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

Next time, I'll make sure she never comes back.

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"Then what do we do?" Zhenren shifted his posture, lowering his hand from his chin. "How do we repair the gap in Huayu?"

"We can't make up for the quality issue, so we can only focus on increasing quantity."

The drawer was pulled open, revealing a box containing the seal of Su Nuo's fingers; the talisman on the lid gleamed dimly under the light.

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The magical power of the fingers overflowed the moment the box was opened, causing the lights to flicker several times before returning to normal.

The real person focused their gaze on Su Nuo's fingers. "Are you going to feed your fingers to the cursed spirit?"

"Yes, give a few to the level one cursed spirits under the Panxing Sect's control. Swallowing them will raise them to special level." (This is a fragment of a sentence, likely from a different context.)

"Three top-tier curse masters will lead the team, one in Nagoya, one in Osaka, and one in Kyoto. Ten more curse masters will be added to each city as sources of curse power to keep them busy."

He pushed the drawer back, "The last finger was pulled back and stuffed into Itadori Yuujin's mouth at the same time that day, making Sukuna more complete, enough to make him lose control for a short time."

"Are you sure Su Nuo will lose control as you predict?"

"I'm not sure, but Sukuna won't help anyone. He's been inside Itadori for so long, he should have lost his patience by now. Just give him a chance, and he'll do it himself."

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The official nodded and agreed to the plan.

……

The secret chamber was located inside the Panxing Sect. The three cursed spirits were contained in an iron cage beforehand, and the cage was covered with suppressing talismans.

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Liao Dan Yan Wo Yong Qiao Kuang Tong Xiao Xi, Ping Jue Juan Qia

The cursed power in his fingers surged out again, and the three cursed spirits in the iron cage became restless.

Their desire for immense magical power made them disregard the power of talismans.

The first iron cage opened, and just as the cursed spirit inside was about to rush out, [the text abruptly ends here].

The cursed spirit's momentum came to an abrupt halt, nearly causing it to be completely destroyed.

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The expansion process lasted for several seconds, causing the bars of the iron cage to bend outwards, and intense fluctuations of cursed power emanated from the cursed spirit's body.

Gradually, the expansion stopped, and the cursed spirit reformed.

Its size has increased by almost twice as much as before, and its spell power has visibly increased by one level.

It crawled out of the cage, and in the dark, it seemed to be dragging a rope. It retreated, its body trembling, its wings gleaming. The creature was a strange, unsightly creature, its wings swaying. It was a creature that had been dragging itself around in the dark, its wings trembling. The creature was a strange, unsightly creature, its wings swaying ...

The musk deer was covered in icy water, and the water was so clean and fresh that it seemed to be dripping with icy dew. The deer's body was covered in icy water, and the water was so clean and fresh that it seemed to be dripping with icy dew. The deer's body was covered in icy dew ...

"next."

Soon, all three fingers were swallowed, and the whole thing was gone.

Three newly created top-tier cursed spirits lay prostrate in the center of the secret chamber, their cursed power pressing against each other, emanating a terrifying aura.

The beard was covered in grime, and the sound of the wind rustling through the air was deafening. The wind rustled through the air ...

What a terrifying man. If we didn't share the same interests, I probably would have been schemed against and left with nothing but bones.

No, even if their goals were aligned, Hua Yu was still outmaneuvered and killed by him.

"There are still a few days left. Train these three a bit these next few days." (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

Lou Hu didn't answer, and waited for a while before finally getting a reply. He then looked down at the table and began to ponder.

Only the four big guys know what will happen inside.

“Spiritual beasts can only be used as wild animals. War requires people, people who can lead teams, assess situations, and adjust tactics themselves.”

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"They'll die very quickly from this kind of modification."

"It doesn't matter, as long as they can hold out until the end of the war." He added, "It's fine."

How do you plan to get them to agree?

"Tell them it will elevate their spell power and magical abilities to a higher level." (This is a fragment of a longer text, likely a corrupted or incomplete message.)

Back in the previous room, the master glanced at him and said, "The loyalty of the Panxing Sect members to you shouldn't require you to use this kind of temptation."

"The least trustworthy thing in this world is the relationship between people." (This is a quote from a Chinese writer, likely a pseudonym.)

"Only with benefits and faith can one be trusted. High-level curse masters don't have the same deep faith as ordinary people, so benefits must be added for it to be effective."

The real person didn't speak again; he was pondering the scene.

"The first batch will be called tomorrow. After the transformation, they need to be able to lead teams independently." (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

The man didn't reply. He picked up the cup, took a sip of cold water, and then placed the empty cup on the table, making a slight sound as it hit the surface.

"I understand, I'll do as you say."

Chapter 79 Panxing Sect

The next afternoon, in the assembly hall of the Panxing Sect.

The lobby is well-lit, with transparent glass that allows light to filter through and create colorful spots on the floor.

The five curse masters of the Panxing Cult stood in the center of the hall.

They exchanged glances, their minds filled with suspicion.

While the five of them may not be considered top-tier, they are all key figures in the church, and it's unclear why they were summoned at this time.

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He read out the names of the five people one by one, and each person whose name he called out took a half-step forward nervously.

“You have all been in the Panxing Sect for quite some time. You have participated in all the important actions of the sect in recent years. You are all loyal ministers, there are no treacherous ministers among you.”

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"I called you here today to give you an opportunity for advancement."

He stood up from his seat, turned slightly to the side, and the real person emerged from the shadows behind him and stood beside him.

The man wasn't smiling today; he had his hands in his pockets, was wearing a suit, and looked very formal.

"He can help you adjust your soul structure, making your souls more compatible with the spell. Not only can the capacity of your spell power be increased, but the effects of the spell can also be enhanced."

What? Such a good thing exists?

The five people in the audience looked at the strange stitched face in disbelief, as if a pie had fallen from the sky.

After a moment of silence, Tianbian was the first to take a step forward.

"So, what is the price?"

"No price." (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

"A curse master doesn't lie to other curse masters, do you want to accept that?"

Looking at him, Tianbian always felt that behind that smile lay an abyss that devoured life, and he couldn't help but shiver.

But after glancing to his left and right and seeing the excited expressions on the faces of the others, Tanabe gritted his teeth.

He had to consider whether this was the only opportunity he would ever have.

Choice is more important than effort!

"Then there is only one answer!" Tanabe stepped forward, laughing as he broke his cane in two, knelt on one knee, and said fervently, "I will pledge my allegiance to you!"

Inspired by Tian Bian's example, the others no longer hesitated and readily offered their loyalty.

"Line up, one at a time." The staff member in charge of the queue said, "Come in one line, one at a time."

Tanabe was the first to walk onto the stage. The master made him kneel on the prayer mat, and then went around to his back and squatted down.

He opened his palms, initiated the transformation of non-action, and placed his palms on the back of Tian Bian's head.

Tanabe's body stiffened for a moment. He could feel a cold aura invading his brain, changing something without him even realizing it.

The real person placed their finger on the back of his head for about five seconds before withdrawing it.

Tanabe opened his eyes and stood up. He looked down at his hands, clenched his fist, and then released it.

The capacity for magical power has truly increased dramatically!

A sense of omnipotence welled up in Tianbian's heart.

With such immense power, he could probably throw two darts from 800 miles away even if he encountered the strongest modern-day Gojo Satoru!

One by one, the people behind them went up and knelt on the prayer mats.

Some kept their eyes tightly shut, not daring to open them at all, chanting, "Buddha bless me, Mazu bless me, God bless me, Amaterasu bless me, Vishnu bless me..."

Some clenched their teeth, and the sound of their teeth chattering could be clearly heard.

Some even took out a picture of a two-dimensional little girl, clutched it tightly in their hands, and whispered a prayer, "Mommy, please bless me, Mommy, please bless me."

"Xia, you bastard!" After he got down, the last person grabbed him by the collar. "You shameless bastard, how dare you call my mother that!"

Xia patted his shoulder and gently comforted him, "It's okay, we anime veterans are very forgiving. My mother can be your mother too."

The true man silently transformed the soul of the last person through non-action.

Afterwards, he pondered for a moment, then said, "Yes, sir!"

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Will all of humanity become like this after assimilating with the Heavenly Origin?

Ignoring their superiors' brainstorming session, the five key figures were already excitedly discussing it downstairs.

"I feel like I can withstand a direct slash."

"What?! It's actually a Slash Realm expert!"