Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

"Fine, whether you're Fushiguro or Sukuna, whether I'm the real Reggie or the fake Reggie, let's lift weights."

Reggie, the strongest blond male sorcerer of ancient times, waved his hand and used the levitation command to deactivate the car and dumbbells.

As the immense pressure dissipated, Nuohei Hui, the strongest underage Shadow Master in modern times, looked up, her mouth slightly open as she was about to utter some trash talk, then stopped.

Because he made eye contact with Reggie, and because Xia Jie used memory techniques to reproduce the effects of Gao Yu's techniques.

Let's give it our all.

He could sense the plea in Reggie's fiery gaze.

Driven by a desire for weightlifting, the burning gaze that matched her thirst was gradually shaking Nuohei's heart.

Now, I can no longer bring myself to ask questions like, "Why am I the one lifting weights when you were the one who started this field?"

Nuohei Hui's eyes lit up with passion, and she smiled with a hint of helplessness:

"Just this once, Reggie."

Love me! Love me!

Hate me! Hate me!

Love me! Love me!

Kill me! Kill me!

An exciting melody, seemingly from nowhere, rose up in the murky courtyard, causing Nuohei Hui to momentarily lose her composure.

They're back, they're all back.

Einaka, who could no longer distinguish how much of himself was Sukuna and how much was Fushiguro, felt as if everything had returned to that gymnasium.

A familiar place.

A familiar opponent.

The familiar thing—weightlifting!

"Phase, stadium, car."

Reggie's voice entered Hui's mind, and the renewed burden brought him back to his senses.

"Reggie, your spell is such a nuisance!" Hui straightened up despite the weight of the car and scolded with a laugh.

"How rude of me, we're doing weightlifting." Reggie replied with a smile.

"Really? Then you can join us." Hui raised her index finger, pointing above the domain, and chanted an incantation, "Planet, Domain, Elephant and Reggie!"

The elephant emerged from the shadows above and crashed heavily onto Reggie.

"I'd be happy to oblige."

Wearing a Reggie suit, Xia Jie, who has absorbed numbers into his soul, struggles to catch the elephant with both hands.

It may be easy to lift an elephant with numbers, but that's Fukuhiro's way of thinking!

Xia Jie ran back to the world of sorcery not only to create a perfect ending, but also largely to experience the authentic story of the gods and humans.

Weightlifting is like making a giant intestine soup; only by leaving a portion of the roadside that belongs to Reggie will you know that you are lifting an elephant, not a small ant.

So what does Mr. Reggie think now, having personally experienced lifting an elephant?

"Weightlifting is bullshit."

The passion in Reggie's eyes dimmed slightly. There are always some things in this world that seem wonderful when you're just observing them, but once you get involved, you realize that they're nothing special.

But at least for this moment, Reggie learned something from it.

"You know what, Hui? You've lifted toy cars several times, but that doesn't mean you've learned weightlifting."

"The burdens on our shoulders have increased, and the childhood dreams we wanted to let go have become heavier in our consciousness. It is these small weights that accumulate and crush us."

"What do you mean?" Hearing Reggie's words, Hui's face was full of question marks. "Why would you say that when you were weightlifting?"

"What I mean is..."

Reggie paused, then laboriously pulled out a hand and tore off an unremarkable receipt from his person.

Then, the receipt began to burn, and Reggie's voice continued:

"You're the weightlifter!"

"Weightlifting, doubles, elephants and houses, a single-family home!"

The house broke through the shadow at the top of the domain and crashed down towards Nuohei Megumi.

"Sukuna, Sukuna, you who reside in Fukuro's body are nothing more than an ordinary person born in an era before detached houses."

Seeing Reggie's upturned lips, Nuohei Hui felt a sense of foreboding.

Let me give you an example of a detached house, is it real or fake?

Will it hold up?

"Furube, Yura Yura..."

Literally, facing imminent disaster, Nuohei Hui suddenly clapped her hands and resolutely embarked on a path of not succumbing to pressure.

He knew perfectly well that now that everything had reverted to Fukuro Megumi's state, the demon he summoned was most likely an untamed demon.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all!

Unable to break free from this barrier, all he wanted was to drag Reggie down with him!

Trying to put pressure on him? Dream on!

Anyone who wants to lift this house can lift it!

At this moment, within the domain, what was originally just darkness began to take on a profound and ominous aura.

Then came the long howl of wolves and the short croaking of frogs.

The detached house was now mostly in ruins, with the roof almost touching Nuohe Hui's hair. A strong premonition of death made the hair on his body stand on end.

Fortunately, after the cries of the black wolves and giant toads lined up on the left and right disappeared, the bound ultimate shikigami—Makoro—was able to escape.

They then appeared.

The enormous, bone-white figure lifted up the detached house. Due to the influence of Gao Yu's magic, the house did not collapse; instead, it transmitted its weight to Mo Xu Luo intact.

"Hey, you bastard Reggie, I'm going to die now, you better do your best~"

Lao Hui looked up and uttered the familiar last words to Reggie.

Almost the instant the words fell, a giant, bone-white hand swatted at Lao Hui like a fly, trying to kill him on the spot.

"That won't do."

Reggie, who was holding the elephant, shook his head, and the giant hand that was halfway through its swing was withdrawn, and instead, he forcefully raised it above his head.

Even someone as powerful as Mo Xuluo had to bow down under the pressure of the enhanced Ichigo Kensuke.

"Come and experience the allure of weightlifting together, Moxuluo."

In the shadowy garden, Aizo's melody rose again.

And outside the courtyard...

"Is it not over yet? I clearly heard the sound of the domain shattering just now, why hasn't Lord Sukuna emerged from the ice shell yet?"

Rimei, who was guarding outside the ice shell, was somewhat uneasy. He had a feeling that something bad was happening inside the ice shell.

But whenever such thoughts arose in his mind, they were immediately suppressed by his worship of Sunuo.

"There must be a reason why Lord Sukuna doesn't leave his domain!"

Rime regained his composure.

Although Lu Suo once jokingly told him something like, "Aspiration is the furthest distance from understanding."

But Rime firmly believes that she, who admires Lord Sukuna, never needs to understand him deeply; she only needs to loyally follow behind him.