Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

Shen Jue stared intently at the surging gray-black mist, but did not interrupt the formation of the shadow within it.

He originally planned to eliminate the evil spirits of Japan on his own, slowly and steadily.

But the moment he met Yotsuya Miko, the plan quietly changed.

The evil spirits of Japan are not all mindless ghosts and monsters.

On the contrary, they are very intelligent and even know how to assess the situation.

After learning that Shen Jue had come to Japan alone, these evil spirits did not choose to sit idly by and wait for their doom. Instead, they tried to summon all their powerful counterparts from various places to Tokyo, attempting to gather all their forces and surround and kill Shen Jue in one fell swoop.

Shen Jue went along with it and tacitly approved of these evil spirits' plans.

He and Yotsuya Miko leisurely waited for all the evil spirits to gather before wiping them out in one fell swoop.

They also buried circular slabs throughout Tokyo to await the arrival of night.

The first to arrive from the thick, gray-black fog were two Japanese evil spirits that Shen Jue was most familiar with.

This time, instead of climbing out of the dry well, Miss Sadako slowly emerged from the gray-black mist.

Lady Kayako emerged from the gray-black mist in a bizarre posture, her limbs contorted with a familiar gurgling sound.

Seeing these two familiar ghosts brought back memories of the past for Shen Jue.

If asked who is scarier between Sadako and Kayako, Shen Jue would vote for Kayako without hesitation.

Who could understand what Shen Jue felt after watching the "Ju-on" series of movies starring Kayako when he was a child?

The helplessness of being afraid but not daring to hide under the covers?

Lady Kayako is capable of getting into bed and communicating face-to-face with people.

Of course, if Lady Kayako had crawled into the bed of the Grim Reaper Shen Jue, that guy Shen Jue would probably have gotten an erection instead, right?

Sadako and Kayako suddenly split apart, as if torn into countless dark fragments by an invisible hand of yin energy.

The dark fragments spread like an inky tide, each piece transforming into a twisted, pale figure.

Silent Sadako figures, dressed in white nightgowns stained with dirt, with empty eye sockets and eerie smiles, crawl out from every corner of Tokyo.

Sadako's clones emerged from utility poles, sewers, abandoned office buildings, and even the shadows of panicked pedestrians.

At the same time, Kayako's resentment transformed into a low, viscous black mist that rose from the ground.

Within the black mist, the shadowy fragments transformed into countless twisted figures.

The figures' limbs twisted in ways that defied human anatomy, and they made gurgling, bubbling sounds as they emerged from the streets, rooftops, and even walls of Tokyo.

Two famous Japanese monsters have created almost endless clones!

A terrifying resentment, enough to drive anyone mad, erupted in Tokyo!

This is not the end!

Sadako's pale clones and Kayako's twisted figure intertwined, surged, and rose, forming a massive, sky-covering wave of clones!

These monstrous clones, penetrating walls, steel, plastic, and even human bodies, surged towards Tokyo Skytree from all directions like a white tsunami!

Even at the very top of Tokyo Skytree, Shen Jue could smell the pervasive stench of decay in the air.

At this moment, even the wind seemed to stop flowing, leaving only the complex yet silent white ghostly waves, like an apocalyptic tsunami, surging towards the Skytree!

And this is just the beginning!

Jianzi's pupils suddenly contracted, as if she wanted to etch this terrifying, mind-blowing scene into the depths of her soul.

She saw the monstrous waves, not water, but a white tsunami composed of twisted, wailing vengeful spirits.

Sadako's pale face, covered by long hair, and Kayako's crawling figure with her limbs bent backwards intertwine and tumble, like the ebb and flow of a hellish scroll.

Every face was etched with endless resentment, and every chuckle carried a chilling, soul-corroding quality.

"It's a lie, this must be a dream." A weak voice squeezed out from Miko's clenched teeth.

Seeing that Zi's body instantly lost all strength, her knees buckled, and she staggered backward uncontrollably, falling into Shen Jue's arms, who was already prepared.

Her breathing became rapid and erratic, her chest heaving violently, as if the air itself had turned into a thick, rotten gas. Each breath carried the stench of rust and decay.

Seeing the tears fall from her eyes.

"Wow, this is quite a sight!"

Shen Jue frowned slightly, looked down at Yotsuya Miko who was already limp in his arms, but his tone was not tense at all, but rather a bit playful.

"I said, see the child."

"In case, I mean in case, I can't beat these things, then the burden of saving the world will fall on your shoulders."

Seeing that Zi was already on the verge of collapse, upon hearing these words, tears welled up in her eyes like a burst dam, and her body trembled like a leaf.

Shen Jue, however, was engrossed in his own script and began to recite the melodramatic plot in a low voice: "When the time comes, I will exhaust my last bit of magic power and pass on my life's skills and relics to you."

"Then, under the desperate cover of those exorcists, you break through, hide your identity and cultivate for decades, become a renowned exorcist master, and then return to Tokyo to settle this karmic debt."

Shen Jue paused, his gaze drifting to the overwhelming white waves, as if foreshadowing a tragic farewell: "The moment when you are finally defeated by the great evil and about to die and perish."

"But you are surprised to find that I, Shen Jue, am not dead at all. My consciousness has actually been residing in your heart all along."

"Back then, you would cry and tell me that being an exorcist was too hard, and that you were actually not happy at all."

"Therefore, in order to bring you happiness, I will activate the Reincarnation Technique to erase the concept of Shen Jue and send you back to the timeline before we met."

"In this way, you might be able to live the rest of your life as an ordinary person who can see evil spirits, without too many worries."

Shen Jue's illogical yet inexplicably sentimental ramblings completely shattered Jian Zi's psychological defenses.

Seeing that Zi couldn't understand what Shen Jue was saying at all, she only knew that the person in front of her was her only lifeline.

"Mr. Shen Jue!"

Seeing that Zi could no longer hold back, she said in a weak but firm voice, her voice trembling with tears, "Whatever you are saying."

"Please! Save us!"

Shen Jue smiled softly.

There was not a trace of fear in that smile, only reassuring and absolute confidence.

"Since you've so sincerely begged me..."

Shen Jue's voice echoed clearly in Jianzi's ears.

"Then I will mercifully grant your wish, Komiko."

The moment the words fell, the halo formed from the burning of a miniature sun behind Shen Jue's head suddenly accelerated its rotation, emitting a low hum.

An immense and powerful magical force erupted from his body!

Seeing that Zi instinctively raised his hand to cover himself, golden-red light overflowed between his fingers.

That is light.

It is a ray of hope powerful enough to tear apart this endless resentment.

The next second, on the surface of Tokyo, every node that had been buried in the circular sheet simultaneously erupted with golden-red beams of light tens of meters thick!

The pillar of light, like a pillar supporting the sky, carried the power to burn everything in its path, soaring straight into the clouds and fiercely piercing the gloomy sky that shrouded Tokyo!