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

Although his credit score is so low that even shared bikes can't be scanned by the spell rules, he can still pay and use it immediately. Whether he pays for one and uses it immediately, or pays for one and uses it for hundreds of millions, depends on the upper limit of the spell rules' tolerance.

'At the cost of contributing 700 units of spell power per second, I have significantly enhanced my spell power manipulation capabilities.'

Then, Xia Jie, whose complete realm had surpassed the Six Eyes and whose blood core fission efficiency had increased to more than 10 fingers per second, once again established a restraint.

'I sacrificed 10 units of spell power per second to significantly enhance my spell manipulation abilities.'

With her perfect realm further enhanced, the fission efficiency reached 310,000 fingers per second. This was the amount of curse power that Xia Jie could produce when 99% of her blood participated in the fission.

Because of the overflow of the complete realm, Xia Jie could theoretically further increase the output by allowing the cursed blood to fission outside the body. However, 31 is the limit that Xia Jie's cursed power core can bear, the limit of his soul capacity, and the limit of his current domineering will.

The core of this illogical perpetual motion machine lies in causal resistance and the idealistic notion that I ponder originates from the almost omnipotent power of the curse itself.

Xia Jie rejected the reality of energy conservation with resistance and idealism, attempting to use "one" to leverage "infinity," and the current 31 per second is the limit that his domineering thoughts can leverage.

Having completed the binding, Xia Jie looked at Mo Xu Luo, who, although outwardly unchanged, had undoubtedly completed his evolution, and raised her hand.

'Hercules, maximum output.' The crimson light stream unleashed by the 21-point finger spell power engulfed everything in sight, including Xia Jie's attacking arm, as well as the satellites and space debris in the direction of the attack, all of which were melted away.

At this moment, anyone on the Earth facing Xia Jie's side could see a thin, scarlet line that divided the entire sky, radiating a strong sense of foreboding. It was so terrifying that it sent chills down one's spine and created a feeling of deadly danger, as if a knife were pressed against one's neck.

In the church,

A Christian kneeling in prayer asked the priest, "Mr. John, is today Judgment Day?"

The priest gazed up at the cross and angels in the skylight, clutching the silver cross necklace in his hand, remaining silent, for his faith was not as devout as that of the believer who had asked the question.

At the school gate,

The little boy held his mother's hand and asked, "Mom, do I have to go to school tomorrow?"

The mother, carrying a bag of eggs in her right hand, instinctively nodded and replied, "Yes, homework needs to be done too."

"That's good." The little boy breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could go to school as usual, it meant that the red line in the sky wasn't a big deal.

University dormitory

Several college students crowded on the balcony.

"Holy crap, what the hell is this?!"

"I don't know either. Just think of it as making a wish on a shooting star."

"You call this a meteor? Then I might as well call it a spiritual revival!"

"Hard to say."

Around the world,

A woman knelt in the street, her voice trembling as she prayed, "May the gods be merciful"; monks and Taoist priests hurriedly chanted scriptures; young people took photos with their phones and posted them on social media; and some people dressed in black robes cheered that the end of the world had come. A large number of photos from different perspectives subsequently appeared on the internet.

On the rooftop of an apartment building,

Shi Liulong used a comb in his left hand to tidy his cannon-like curly hair, while in his right hand he poured a cup of fruit smoothie into his mouth, using real sweets to relieve his fighting desire.

He abandoned the idea of ​​getting involved in the fight, because a powerhouse of this level was no longer sugar to him, but poison.

Yigu also sat down cross-legged on the spot, preparing to go to Tokyo after the battle in the sky was over.

Similarly self-aware, Gojo Satoru descended from the sky, delivering the fallen Zenin Maki to Ieiri Shoko once again.

In space, before the flashing light had even finished, Mo Xuluo appeared unharmed behind Xia Jie and threw a heavy punch at her.

Xia Jie also condensed a blood armor to block.

Like Xia Jie, who was able to unleash her full power due to being far removed from human civilization, Tian Yuan can also maximize the power of the Star Wrath Technique because she no longer has to worry about her attacks affecting the Dharma Realm.

Admittedly, if the imaginary mass given exceeds the controllable limit, Moxuluo's fist will collapse into a black hole, just like when Tsukumo traded his life for Tsukumo's in the original work.

But what if we push it to the limit within a controllable range? The answer is... one-tenth the mass of Earth. This extremely fast punch was given by Tianyuan the mass of one-tenth the mass of Earth, approximately 6 trillion trillion tons.

The combination of Undying, Star's Wrath, and Demonic Void is truly ingenious and worthwhile.

21-Finger Blood Armor VS Earth's Heavy Punch

Numbers vs. Numbers, who will win?

The next instant, the blood armor did not shatter, nor did the heavy fist break. Xia Jie's figure flew into the depths of space, while Mo Xuluo flew into space in another direction.

Physics won!

Beyond the azure planet, Xia Jie used a reversal technique to annihilate her body, reset her kinetic energy, and then manipulated her cursed blood to push herself back. Mo Xu Luo also stopped retreating and attacked Xia Jie, the two figures approaching each other again.

Observing the fine dust spewing from the pores of the giant white shadow before him, Xia Jie understood part of the essence of the seventh adaptation.

'Using reaction force to move?'

Its essence is that the Demonic Void evolved pores, from which it can eject dust that gives neutron star matter-level mass, or simply neutron dust, and thereby gain the reaction force to move freely in space.

'Wonderful! It has indeed evolved into a space form!' Xia Jie exclaimed in her heart.

'Brilliant!'

Deep within Tianyuan's soul, a sense of profound loss and resentment arose. He was filled with a profound and complex emotions, a sense of profound joy and resentment, a sense of profound sorrow and resentment, a sense of profound loss and resentment, a sense of profound sorrow ...

Having shared Tengen's memories, he was incredibly grateful to the cursed spirit before him that had stirred Tengen's ambitions, and also grateful to Gojou Satoru for killing him, giving him the opportunity to be assimilated by Tengen.

Then, there was another sound.

"Click—"

Although you can't hear anything in space

But the rotation of this thunderous wheel is so obvious that anyone with eyes can notice it.

"Eighth reincarnation, huh? What have you adapted to this time? Demon Void, or rather, Heavenly Origin? Knowing that Soul Slash is basically useless against me, what move will you evolve to deal with me now?"

Filled with anticipation, Xia Jie's excitement grew, and a somewhat ferocious and bloodthirsty smile appeared on her human-like face.

'Try to make me fall for you, Demon Lord!'

The response to Xia Jie was a demon-slaying sword that was unleashed at sub-light speed, propelled by neutron dust.

The Star Wrath Technique Reversal under the Positive Curse Power evolved from the Eighth Rank Demon Void Luo. Even the Ninety-Nine Yuki, who knew the Reversal Technique, could not master it.

Its name is "Negative Mass Assignment".

The demon-slaying sword swung at Xia Jie was given an imaginary negative mass by Tian Yuan that was larger than the moon. According to the mechanism of this spell, the mass on it would not affect the caster himself, but would only affect the enemy.

Logically speaking, the sub-light speed demon-slaying sword should be almost impossible to break through Xia Jie's 21-finger blood armor defense, and even the imaginary negative mass on it cannot neutralize the mass of the real matter.

But Tianyuan knew that the cursed spirits born from the curse were also illusory in quality and could be neutralized by imaginary negative mass.

Then everything went exactly as Tianyuan had predicted. Xia Jie's continuous sub-light speed slashes successfully neutralized him completely, leaving not a trace of his body or cursed blood.

"The biggest obstacle has finally disappeared...!?"

Tian Yuan's relief was only half-fulfilled before he was forced to stop, because he hadn't even had a moment to mourn the death of Xia Jie. What appeared before Tian Yuan now was Xia Jie, who had once again broken through the soul passage and returned from the void of death.

"First, my soul is immortal; second, my soul can generate cursed power; third, cursed power can condense a cursed body. Therefore, as long as my soul hasn't given up, you can't kill me. You don't actually believe that nonsense about needing cursed blood to be resurrected with flesh, do you?"

At least have some self-awareness as an enemy, Tengen. You can't trust enemy intelligence.

Xia Jie's voice, mediated by incantation, reached Tian Yuan's ears.

This time, it was Tianyuan's turn to smile with relief.

"Click—" Ninth rotation.

"Ha, look at you, you've adapted again."

Xia Jie couldn't help but laugh too.

Now that he's finished defeating Tianyuan, he can truly treat powerful beings like speed bumps. Only beings with the power of causality and those with titles of great power can put pressure on him.

But this is a good thing! Do you know how awesome it is for a rabbit like Xia Jie, who craves intensity, to personally become a super-sized cup?

That was summer—Sprite, Chocola, weekends, rain, new games!

However, while Xia Jie in space doesn't consume pressure, the sorcerers on Earth do.

What does it mean that an immortal cursed spirit and an immortal shikigami are exchanging goodwill in the sky?

Similarly, Tianyuan is also under pressure, because for it, only by surpassing Xiajie can it talk about the future of humanity.

Chapter 38 Fall, Icarus

The smiles on their faces lingered in space for a few seconds before they stopped simultaneously. Then, Xia Jie and Tian Yuan spoke in unison.

"I'll kill you!" ×2

Xia Jie, instantly switching to a battle stance, collided with the increasingly towering Mo Xu Luo. The crimson fist covered in ferocious blood armor met the watermelon-sized white giant fist, and then both were forced back.

Xia Jie manipulated the Blood Armor to forcibly stop her retreat, and Mo Xu Luo sprayed Zi Chen to stabilize her body, and then they collided again in the next instant.

The lightning-fast exchanges lasted hundreds of times in an instant. The two figures spun and flipped, then met each other again, like butterflies dancing or like a silent waltz.

Just as Tianyuan knew that Xia Jie's long speech after returning from the dead was to buy time so that he could re-establish the binding and allow the output of the curse power to return to 31 fingers.

Xia Jie also knew that his low-intensity battle with Mo Xuluo was Tian Yuan's way of stalling for time, perhaps to build up his strength and unleash some underhanded tricks in order to take advantage of the abilities he gained from his ninth adaptation.

But it doesn't matter, Xia Jie loves watching this!

In Tianyuan's eyes at this moment,

Having returned from the brink of death, Xia Jie no longer possessed the cold and ominous aura of a cursed spirit. Instead, she radiated a warm and holy aura like an angel.

Even the crimson curse power, once filled with anger and murderous intent, has now lost its bloodthirsty flavor and become gentle and inclusive.

"You've reversed your true nature? Is this really something a cursed spirit can do?" Tianyuan's voice entered Xia Jie's soul through the cursed power connection.

“The Cursed Spirit can’t do it, but if I were the Cursed Spirit, I could,” Xia Jie replied with a smile.

Because of the excessively large amount of curse power, Xia Jie's level of perfection did not support him in performing the equally inhumanly difficult full-body curse power reversal while maintaining the extremely mentally taxing blood core fission.

If even the slightest mistake occurs during the process, he will immediately face two ways to die: either being burned to ashes by the out-of-control fission reaction, or being neutralized by the negative energy that could not be reversed.

Therefore, Xia Jie was slow to become a positive curse spirit composed entirely of positive energy.

Fortunately, Mo Xuluo helped him take a desperate gamble, allowing his body to be completely annihilated. After his soul returned to the mortal world, he was able to reverse all his curse power the instant his initial curse spirit body, which possessed only eight fingers of curse power, was formed. This was achieved even without restraints, at a level comparable to the Six-Eyed Realm.

Then it becomes a spirit that surpasses all other spirits.

In theory, even if Xia Jie becomes a positive curse spirit, it cannot last long, because the curse power produced by his soul is still negative curse power born from negative emotions, which is equivalent to constantly neutralizing himself.

Even if you completely isolate yourself from negative emotions, the positive power of your spell will still diminish little by little.