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Tsukumo Yuki paused for a moment.

"You...are you willing to help me?"

"Why not?" Lu Suo laughed. "The sooner I teach you, the sooner I can get out of here."

It raised its hand and used its magical power to condense a thin thread.

"Come, hold it."

Yuki Tsukumo hesitated for a moment, then reached out her hand.

A thin thread was wrapped around her wrist.

"Now, relax," Luso said. "Feel my spell power. Feel its flow within you."

Ninety-nine Yuki closed his eyes.

A strange magical power surged into my wrist.

Very mild, very stable.

Like a stream, it flows gently through her meridians.

"Follow it." Lu Suo's voice rang in her ears. "Remember this feeling. Let your magical power flow in the same way."

Tsukumo Yuki took a deep breath and began to try.

It was difficult at first.

Her magical power was like a wild horse, completely out of control.

But that thin thread kept guiding her.

once.

twice.

three times.

I don't know how much time has passed.

suddenly--

She felt something inside her change.

The two cursed forces met somewhere within her body.

collision.

Fusion.

Then--

A brand new energy was born.

It was a warm, gentle, and vibrant power.

She opened her eyes.

A soft white light appeared in my palm.

Reversal technique.

Successful.

Ninety-Nine Yuki stood there, staring at the ball of light, speechless for a long time.

Lu Suo retracted the thin thread, which floated to the side, a slight smile on his face.

Congratulations. You've learned it.

Ninety-nine Yuki looked up at it, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

"……Thanks."

"You're welcome," Lu Suo said. "It's a deal."

It paused.

"However, you learned faster than I expected. Three days—that speed would rank in the top five even in a thousand years."

Tsukumo Yuki paused for a moment.

"Top five?"

"Hmm." Lu Suo nodded. "The fastest one is... never mind, you wouldn't know anyway, he can learn it in one glance."

Ninety-nine Yuki remained silent.

You can learn it just by looking at it once?

She suddenly felt that her efforts over the past three days had been somewhat worthless.

"Don't be discouraged," Lu Suo said. "Talent is something that can't be compared. But the fact that you've learned it is already quite good."

Tsukumo Yuki took a deep breath and stood up.

"What's next? A reversal of the technique?"

"No rush," Lu Suo said. "First, master the reversal technique. Once you can use it freely in battle, then you can study the academic reversal."

It floated back to the pile of books and continued flipping through them.

"Go ahead. Don't disturb me while I'm reading."

As Tsukumo Yuki watched its retreating figure, she suddenly realized that this brain wasn't so bad after all.

A week later.

Dong Yangping was sunbathing in the yard when the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID—Pinus tigrinus.

connected.

"Feed?"

The other side remained silent for a few seconds.

Then a hoarse voice came through.

"Come here."

Dong Yangping was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

"Kaori..." Itadori Jin's voice trembled, "I pieced her back together."

Dong Yangping was stunned.

Did they manage to piece it back together?

Was that body, which had been smashed to pieces, pieced back together?

"Where are you?"

Hu Zhangren gave an address.

Dong Yangping hung up the phone and stood up.

Ninety-nine yogis poked their heads out of the laboratory.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going out for a bit," Dong Yangping said. "Hu Zhangren has something to attend to."

Jijiu raised an eyebrow.

"Want me to come with you?"

"No need," Dong Yangping said. "You continue practicing the reversal technique. Try to learn the technique reversal as soon as possible."

He paused.

"By the way, how's Lu Suo's teaching going?"

Yuki Tsukumo's expression was somewhat complicated.

"They teach very well. So well that I doubt if they really want to help us."

Dongyang Ping smiled.

"It wants to get out. Helping you is helping itself."

He turned and walked outside.

An hour later.

An abandoned factory on the outskirts of Tokyo.

Dongyang Ping pushed open the rusty iron gate and went inside.

It was very dark inside, with only a few emergency lights on.

A strange smell filled the air—the smell of blood, disinfectant, and some kind of chemical that he couldn't quite place.

Hu Zhangren stood in the center of the factory.

His back view showed that he had lost a lot of weight.

Dong Yangping walked over.

Then he saw it.

A body lies on an operating table.

Kaori Ursula's body.

No, it should be said that it is a "fragment" of Kaori Itsuji.

The shattered pieces of meat were pieced together, one by one.

It is sewn together with some kind of transparent silk thread.

Like a jigsaw puzzle.

Dong Yangping's pupils contracted slightly.

The body was covered in stitches.

Like a broken doll, being pieced back together.

"You..." Dong Yangping began, his voice hoarse, he was shocked.

"How did you do that?"

Huzhang Jin did not answer; he simply stood there, staring at the body.

In his eyes, there was sadness, tenderness, and a hint of—

hope.

"Incantation power and spells," he said, his voice hoarse. "I use incantation power and spells to fix the shape little by little, and then piece it together bit by bit, like a jigsaw puzzle."

He raised his hand.

A soft white light appeared in my palm.

"I collected every piece of flesh, every drop of blood. Then I used my magical power to glue them together... piecing them together little by little."

He paused.

It took seven days.

Dongyang Ping fell silent.

Seven days.

Working tirelessly, without sleep or rest.

Using tweezers, incantations, and spells, he painstakingly repaired a broken body.

How much dedication does that require?

"She..." Hitoshi Itadori asked, "Can she come back to life?"

Dong Yangping shook his head: "I don't know. The body is pieced back together, but the soul..."

Dong Yangping genuinely didn't know; he had just mentioned it casually, never expecting that the guy would actually put it together.

Moreover, Dongyangping already knew from Lusuo that the Reversal Sorcerer could not repair corpses.

The principle behind the reversal technique is to create positive energy; its essence is healing, not resurrection.

The prerequisite for repairing damaged body tissues is that there are still signs of life.

There's really nothing that can be done about Kaori Khajiitsubo's situation.

Dong Yangping could only offer an impossible condition: "I don't have her soul, so I can't restore it."

Hu Zhangren remained silent.

Dongyangping recalled what Lu Suo had said.

Kaori Itadori is truly dead.

Her soul dissipated before Lu Suo possessed her body.

This body is just an empty shell.

"sorry."

Hu Zhangren shook his head.

"No need to apologize." He looked up at the body. "It's enough that we were able to piece her back together."

"She died a long time ago, that's all I know... except..."

He reached out and gently stroked the face, which also bore the marks of stitches.

From forehead to chin, countless stitches.

But she still looks beautiful.

"I will try to find a way, and even if I can't, I will wait."

Hu Zhangren said softly, "Wait for her to come back."

Dong Yangping looked at him.

Look at this man.

This man was controlled by Lu Suo for a long time, and then he personally shattered his wife's body.

At this moment, he just wanted to guard this empty shell, waiting for a soul that would never return.

He suddenly felt a pang of emotion.

In this world, there are some things that are more important than power.

For example, love, obsession, and waiting.

Dongyang Ping couldn't understand those things at this stage, but that didn't stop him from admiring them.

"If you need anything, just let me know anytime."

Huzhangren nodded.

"Thanks."

Dong Yangping turned around and walked outside.

He stopped at the door.

"Oh, right."

He turned around.

"As for Hisahito, I'm planning to arrange for him to live with Megumi. They'll have someone to take care of him. What do you think?"

"You can come anytime. It's better than you, a rough guy, taking care of a child. He's very talented."

"Fine, I own a few streets in Saitama Prefecture. Your whole family can move there. Rent and utilities are all free. You can just work for me from now on. What do you think?"

Hu Zhangren's body trembled slightly.

He looked up, seemingly having no reason to refuse.

There was a strange light in those eyes.

"……Thanks."

Dongyang Ping nodded.

He walked out of the factory.

Outside, the sun is shining brightly.

Dong Yangping looked up at the sky.

Suddenly I remembered what I had said before.

The vast universe and its infinite possibilities were just boasts used to fool Lu Suo back then, but now that I think about it, they don't seem so wrong.

With current technology, it's difficult for humanity to break free from the planet.

Are we just going to have to wait decades for aliens to arrive?