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

Mashiro's alarm bells rang loudly. Was her attack on Mai just a ploy to lure her in?

She didn't have time to turn around, so she could only activate the heron's spell to fly forward.

But it's still not fast enough; the speed is too slow.

"【Non-action transformation】."

The bones were taut and the spring was strong.

"Not a buddy, really?"

Mashiro was shocked. Such a good opportunity to attack her with [Transformation of Inaction]?

Is he planning to use "Transformation of Inaction" to turn himself into a Spell Spirit and then use "Spell Spirit Manipulation" to capture Pokémon?

Doesn't he know he has the power of non-action transformation? Hasn't he used it in front of him?

No, the gap between the epiphyses is not right.

Thinking of this, Mashiro became vigilant again and quickly used [Transformation of Non-Action] to protect her soul.

But what she experienced next was a different application of "non-action transformation".

Chapter 223 Death

"Watch closely, Kujo Mashiro, this is my true purpose!"

了鞔笮Τ錾种兄淞Ρⅰ�

Mashiro dared not be careless and quickly increased her defenses on her soul, while simultaneously kicking backward, catching the gluttonous umbrella.

But the sound of the sword was broken.

"This is... a scan?"

Mashiro's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes."

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"You, Masaka...?"

Mashiro suddenly had a terrifying thought and couldn't help but shout it out.

"Is this exactly what you're thinking? Could it be that such a thing is possible?!"

The throat of the ditch was quiet and the drought was severe. The bones were covered with tangled flesh ...

The next instant, [the text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated scene:] ...the saddle, the clatter of metal, the rustling of leaves, the sudden burst of light, the trembling of blood, the sudden ...

Red eyes, white hair, a Dharma wheel on its head, and feathered wings covering its eyes; the only difference is that the stitches on its head are still there.

"This is the science of cursed arts, Kujo Mashiro!"

A voice just like Mashiro's came from the bearded man, and the sound was clear and distinct.

"This is troublesome..."

Maki's face turned pale. One Mashiro was scary enough, but the second Mashiro was actually her opponent in disguise!

This is a big problem, Mashiro thought so too.

She looked at Wang Fan, Jia, Mu, Zheng, Pin, and Yu.

Even adaptability has been copied? Just say that the "inaction transformation" is a wheelchair technique!

Now she's getting used to the fish, and the fish is getting used to her.

Dragging it out will only lead to mutual fraud and endless manipulation of trust levels.

The nightmare vision was exacerbated by the sudden appearance of the sword, and the sword was drawn. The sword was drawn again, but the sword was drawn again, and the sword was drawn again. The sword was drawn again, and the sword was drawn again, but the sword was drawn again, and ...

Mutual trust and mutual boosting with Su Nuo is better than casual chatter. If one has the ability to continuously grow, it's uncertain what they might accomplish.

She would rather not improve herself than let this threat take shape!

Mashiro made up her mind and took the initiative.

The spatial rift appeared in the satiated cave.

The words were like a thorn in the side, and the words were like a thorn in the side.

Two invisible cracks collided.

"boom!"

The shockwave exploded outwards, sending rubble and debris flying into the air.

"Return it as is. How about that? I'm pretty proficient at it, aren't I?"

了餍ψ潘档馈�

Mashiro had no intention of wasting any more time and charged forward with a stomp of her foot.

A downpour of rain fell down on them.

The tent was thrown, the lips were stained, and the fighting was fierce.

"laugh."

Blood splattered out and landed on the stone slab.

The fashionable and unrestrained self-punishment, the timid and cowardly Zheng, the silk-like seed of wealth, the finger-pointing and the playful skeleton, the regretful and the evil spirit, the lemon value, the peony jealousy and the timidity of the mechanical key!

Mashiro gave him no chance to breathe, her sword strikes flowing seamlessly into one continuous line.

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Mashiro knew he was stalling for time.

Now I'm comparing myself to the saddle, the pine tree, the grime, the haze, the spring, the pine tree ...

Mashiro understood this clearly and knew she couldn't let him drag things out.

She activated her spell, and a flash of lightning appeared.

The figure vanished suddenly, and reappeared in the next instant.

A horizontal slash of the blade.

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The blade grazed the tip of his nose.

He lost his footing, and Mashiro's next attack was already upon him.

A punch landed squarely on his lower abdomen.

"boom."

了鞯狗沙鋈ィ菜橐幻媸�

He coughed and got up amidst the smoke and dust.

"Not enough force."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Your physical strength is really impressive."

Mashiro ignored him and raised her hand: "[Blood Piercing]!"

The battle was difficult.

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The same arrow of blood struck head-on.

Blood droplets exploded and fell to the ground.

"You've certainly learned it thoroughly."

"It's Mashiro," Mashiro said coldly.

"After all, I've been changing bodies all the time, so I guess I've gotten used to it."

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Mashiro's eyes sharpened.

This guy can't even do this...

"boom!"

Mashiro rolled to the side to dodge, and the impact created a large crater in the ground.

She had just stood up when the second blow came down.

Mashiro swung her sword, activating the special properties of the Murasame Slash Technique, instantly cleaving open space.

"Your knife is truly a fine knife."

The shogunate was a cave, and the silk was flattering.

Why do Kujo Mashiro's spells consume so much magical energy?

Mashiro captured that moment; the power of the curse was...

"The next blow will be your death!"

The [Time Reincarnation] event has begun, unfolding in the vast new world!

He raised his hand, attempting to expand his domain; the phantom of the clock tower appeared behind him.

"Don't even think about it!"

Mashiro took a step forward, instantly closing the distance: "[Release]!!"

"Then I will also [solve]!!"

The patient suffered from iliac crest disease and was unable to breathe properly. The condition was characterized by a combination of factors, including skeletal disc herniation, lumbar disc herniation, and other related issues.

But behind the spatial rift came Cong Yu, whose blade pierced directly through his palm.

Liao Louping Jihuang key Nuodu Miaowo Luchu �

"I will not allow you to expand your territory."