Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

The real person stopped in their tracks.

He looked at Itadori on his left, then at Mashiro on his right.

One of them was injured, and the other wasn't particularly strong; in terms of combat power, he had the upper hand.

But he didn't laugh. He had a very bad feeling, a feeling that he couldn't win.

"This is troublesome," the real person said, observing warily.

Hu Zhang moved first, and he was very fast. Every step he took left cracks in the ground.

He cut in from the left, lowered his body, and scooped up with his right fist from below.

As the real man raised his hand to block, he changed the shape of his arm, causing Itada's fist to miss.

But Tiger Stick didn't retract his fist; instead, he switched to an elbow strike that landed squarely on the real man's temple.

The cursed power exploded at the elbow tip, knocking the real person off course.

Mashiro followed up from the right, unleashing a horizontal slash aimed at Masato's left rib, which was currently undergoing regeneration.

The real man tucked in his stomach to avoid the blade, but the real man's attack was a feint. Halfway through the attack, the blade changed direction, and the tip of the Murasame blade flicked upwards, piercing the real man's right shoulder.

"cut."

Zhenren grabbed Congyu's knife with his right hand, ignoring the blade cutting into his palm, and forcibly pulled the knife from his shoulder.

He jumped back, trying to create distance and readjust.

Then his back slammed into a wall of water.

It is a water control technique.

At the same time as Mashiro delivered that strike, she conjured this water wall behind him, adding sonic vibrations to block his retreat.

The real person was bounced back by the water wall.

Tiger Rod was already waiting there.

Images of students who had been twisted and modified by real people flashed through his mind, as did Shunping's gentle mother, who almost died as a result of his plan.

The final frame stops at the moment when Mashiro is touched by his hand.

"I told you, I'm going to kill you."

He threw a punch with all his might.

The force originates from the feet, travels through the waist, abdomen, shoulders, and arms, and finally converges in the fist.

The cursed power condensed, forming a black light on his fist.

That phenomenon only occurs when the time difference between a physical attack and the release of magical power is less than 0.000001 seconds.

"【Black Flash】!!!"

Tiger Rod's fist struck the real man in the chest.

Unlike all previous attacks, Black Flash's curse power condensed into a single point, directly piercing the boundary between body and soul.

In that instant, the core of the real person's soul was pierced through their entire chest cavity.

The real person was sent flying backward, crashing through the water wall and rolling seven or eight times on the ground before coming to a stop.

He lay on the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth and spreading across the road.

The spot on his chest where the black flash struck had a hole punched through the shape of his soul.

It wasn't just physical injuries; even the soul was blasted through.

A real person can regenerate their physical body, but the wounds of the soul take much longer to heal.

The real man lay there for a few seconds, then struggled to his feet. Looking at the two men attacking him one after another, he revealed a sickly smile.

"What a fresh inspiration! Is this what 'death' is?!"

I can do it now.

The real person steadied himself, tilted his head to an exaggerated angle, and opened his eyes wide.

"Expanding the domain, [In the self-imposed isolation]"

The power of the curse erupted from beneath the real person's feet, spreading outwards like a tide. A barrier was instantly formed, and a dark shadow rose from the ground, sealing off the sky and the surrounding area.

Mashiro and Itadori were pulled into the area.

The space inside the realm is completely different from the outside; both the sky and the ground are filled with bottomless darkness.

All around were constantly shifting human arms, countless hands reaching out from the darkness, fingers slowly wriggling, palms turning.

The instant the domain unfolds, the guaranteed hit effect of the non-action transformation takes effect.

Mashiro felt countless hands simultaneously trying to guide out the essence of her soul, based on the same principle as the reverse method used by the real person before.

However, Falun is currently stabilizing her soul, and his technique cannot put her into a state of immobility again.

Unfortunately, Falun Dafa doesn't have time to analyze the domain for her right now. Oh well, maybe next time.

Tiger Rod stood in front of her. He could feel the presence of those hands in the domain, and he could feel them trying to touch his soul.

Su Nuo snorted coldly inside his body, and countless slashes appeared, instantly shattering the domain.

Su Nuo's voice reached the soul of the real person, filled with mockery.

"I'll spare your life because you gave me a good show. Whether you can run away or not is up to you."

That wretched Sukuna!

As he ran, he released the modified humans stored within his body, and more than a dozen modified beings of various shapes were released and pounced on Itajima.

Tiger Rod did not slow down. The modified creature pounced in front of him. He dodged to the side and slammed his right fist into its abdomen from below.

The second one, the third one, the fourth one, and the fifth one.

One punch, one kick, one kill.

His anger increased his spell power output by at least 30% compared to usual, and each strike created a shockwave of spell power on his fist.

But after dealing with the cyborgs, the real person had disappeared without a trace.

"They got away." He wiped his fist and turned to Mashiro.

Mashiro walked over and stood beside him.

The two pairs of small wings were still on her head, and a few strands of the silver feathers that covered her eyes were blown by the wind.

She raised her hand and pushed the blindfold aside, revealing her crimson eyes and bloodstains on her wing feathers.

"Let him go. He's awakened his domain." Mashiro pulled Murasame back into her palm. "Next time, he won't just run away."

Itachi turned around, looked at Mashiro's eyes hidden by her wings, and then at the pair of small wings curled inward on the side of her face.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but Mashiro raised her hand and gently tapped his forehead with her fingertip, as if nothing had happened.

"Your training is quite good. You can actually use Black Flash now. That's beyond my expectations."

"Hehe, I just used it without thinking." Itajimaru put away his fierce aura, scratched his head, and said, "Mashiro-nee, your wings..."

"It doesn't block your view." Mashiro raised her hand and moved the pair of glasses that were covering her eyes again.

The wings were soft; after being pushed to the sides, they didn't immediately bounce back. They lingered on the silver hair for a few seconds before slowly sliding back to their original position, covering the eyes again.

"On the contrary, you can perceive it more clearly than usual. For example, your heart rate is at least twice as high as usual."

Itachi paused for a moment, then subconsciously pressed his hand to his chest; his heart was indeed beating very fast.

"So it's alright." Mashiro turned and walked towards the apartment, her petite figure illuminated by the faint sunlight.

Huzhang stood still, lowered his hand from his chest, clenched it tightly and then released it.

Then he started walking and caught up with Mashiro.

The two walked for a while, and the sun slowly rose, bringing color back to the streets.

"Mashiro-nee".

"Um."

"Will those wings stay with you from now on?"

"...Ah, um. Once you're pulled out of it by a real person, you can't take it back."

"Will I press on my stomach while sleeping?" Itadori pondered, resting his chin on his hand.

"...I haven't thought about that."

"Try it tonight. If it hurts, I'll buy you a shorter pillow tomorrow."

"……OK."

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I've decided to conjure up Shiro's wings anyway. What do you think? This method makes perfect sense, doesn't it?

I'm such a genius, meow~

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What do you mean Tiger used Black Flash?!

Surprised? Because of Mashiro's presence, everyone's strength will increase compared to the original story.

Of course, I will also increase the strength of the villains appropriately, which will definitely deviate from the original setting, but there's no way around it, they can't beat Mashiro.

Please forgive me, meow!

Also, please don't worry too much about the timeline. I will speed things up a bit and let one event follow another.

That's all, meow!