A Bizarre Adventure That Begins in Jujutsu Kaisen

Chapter 122 Fluid Control, Part Two (3/5)

With a deafening roar, the towering column of water transformed into a colossal python that rose from the ground.

Extreme Strike Jormungandr | Its entire body is composed of raging torrents and highly compressed magical power, and its form is constantly twisting and changing.

Its head sometimes transforms into a rotating drill bit, and sometimes opens into a gigantic maw that swallows the sky.

Its enormous body blocked out half the sky above the street, and countless water blades swirled around it, like a high-frequency powered winch humming in the air.

The Ultimate Technique is the ultimate application of a technique. This move is no longer satisfied with creating a static weapon, but instead creates a fluid behemoth with pseudo-life and autonomous attack instincts!

Its core is a high-speed rotating vortex of cursed power, which has extremely strong destructive power and can drag and crush surrounding objects.

Its greatest strength lies in the fact that it perfectly inherits all the characteristics of fluids—formless, unpredictable, and extremely poor at physical impact.

Ordinary slashing and cleaving, as well as explosive impacts, are unlikely to cause effective damage to it; they will only cause it to temporarily disintegrate before it reassembles.

Only by precisely suppressing its core vortex of magical power, or by using overwhelming energy to instantly evaporate or freeze its entirety, can it be truly destroyed.

This technique consumes an enormous amount of magical energy and requires a readily available large-scale water source.

In addition, as a binding force that enhances power and controllability, once activated, the sorcerer will establish a near-symbiotic magical connection with this giant water serpent.

If the python is forcibly defeated, Scott himself will suffer a considerable degree of curse backlash.

After taking shape, Jormungandr emitted a sharp shriek from the friction between the violent water flow and the air, and then swooped down towards the tiny figure below.

Theo looked up at the enormous, sky-covering creature, his hands still in his pockets, standing motionless.

"You've even used the Extreme Slash?" His tone was calm, even tinged with a hint of confusion. "Are you on fire? Why are you being so fierce?"

The giant python was already above his head, and the swirling water blades created a strong wind that ruffled Theo's hair. The spinning drill-like mouth was less than three meters away from the top of his head.

A cool, clear female voice rang out at just the right moment: "Lord Theo."

Aileen, who appeared at the street corner at some unknown time, crossed her fingers to form a hollow tube and placed it in front of her lips.

Then, she gently exhaled towards the swooping, fluid behemoth.

"call"

An extraordinary, chilling magical power erupted from her lips, and a fist-thick, ice-blue energy arrow shot out at a terrifying speed several times faster than sound!

A distance of fifty meters.

0.02 seconds.

Only a trail of icy blue death remained on his retina; the icy arrow pierced through the giant python!

Crack, crack! Extreme cold swept through like a plague, and pale ice crystals spread outward from the pierced point of the massive body formed by the torrent.

The giant python emitted a series of explosive sounds as the water rapidly froze, then shattered, turning into countless ice crystal fragments that scattered across the sky.

Scott groaned, his face turned pale, and he staggered back several steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The backlash from the violent severing of his magical connection caused him excruciating pain, as if his internal organs had shifted.

"This spell—'Ice Razor'?! You are—the 'Endless Cold Tide' from the Federation, Ailian!?"

Ailian did not answer, nor did she even glance at him. She walked straight to a spot half a step behind Theo, stood with her hands at her sides, like the most loyal shadow guard.

A person who can command a top-tier cursed spirit and is accompanied by a powerhouse of the caliber of "Endless Cold Tide" —

Scott couldn't help but ask, "Who exactly are he—who are you—?"

Theo grinned, gave himself a thumbs-up, and said jokingly, "Theo, just a passing-by top-tier mage."

This energetic young man came on stage with a menacing air, preventing him from uttering his lines, which he had been holding back for a long time.

Scott's expression underwent a complex change in just one second.

From initial shock and bewilderment, to the sudden realization of a connection with certain information, and then to the stiffness and embarrassment after understanding the other party's identity and one's own actions.

"—Ah? Ah—ah! So you are—the Japanese spellcasting director who's visiting Europe—"

Scott frantically wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile mixed with complex emotions, as if he had just experienced public "social death" and then been "publicly executed," wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Lord Theo, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

The economic situation has been bad lately, and I've been struggling with several families around me for the past few months. I'm on edge and a bit stressed.

Seeing how stylish you were and how strong your presence was, I thought you were some clueless competitor sent to steal my territory—that's why—"

Theo raised an eyebrow: "Territory grabbing?"

Scott dispersed the last bit of magical power controlling the water in his hand, ignoring the filth on the ground, and sat down on the spot with a long sigh: "It's a long story, Director."

"Let's get straight to the point," Theo leaned against the mottled exterior wall of the church next to him, picking his ear. "I happen to have some free time."

"My name is Scott Leopold, from the Leopold family, a traditional family of sorcerers in Austria."

Scott looked up, his gaze sweeping across the street to the rolling hills and scattered houses in the distance.

"Our family has made a living in the area from Klosterneuburg to the northern suburbs of Vienna for generations."

Because they had to undergo rigorous physical training and magic practice outside of school from a young age, they could only study until high school graduation—that was pretty much the end of their lives.

The entire family, numbering over a hundred people, has a highly educated member who only managed to complete a master's degree.

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