My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

The Milky Way stretches across the sky, and countless stars fill the heavens!

The Milky Way has been reborn.

In the eyes of humans, the world is material; matter determines consciousness, and consciousness is a reflection of matter.

However, in Shenhui's eyes, the world is like a dream. She wants it to exist, and changing the universe is just a matter of her mind. Matter simply cannot bear the weight of her will. Anything that comes into contact with her will will be eroded and assimilated.

One blink and the world ends.

With one open eye, heaven and earth are born.

The particles in the solar system never actually disappeared; the destruction of the solar system was due to the sudden gravitational pull that shattered spacetime.

Hui had already memorized the particle state before the destruction of the solar system; all she had to do was place the various microscopic particles into fixed positions.

The sun reignited, the solar system reappeared, and Earth returned to the second before the explosion. Those who had perished in the disaster were resurrected, such as Misa, Soto, Asuka, and others. However, they had lost all memories of Kei and Kouta. Not only them, but all traces of Kei and Kouta were erased from the entire world.

During this time, Shenhui gradually mastered his power and was no longer as unable to control it as before, which could lead to the destruction of the universe.

However, she hasn't fully mastered it yet and can't completely suppress her power; there are still some scattered traces of it leaking out.

Therefore, instead of approaching Earth, she stayed on Mars to continue familiarizing herself with her powers.

Little Hui saw a world of dazzling stars, had new toys, and finally stopped "torturing" her mother.

On Earth, the resurrected humans only have memories of the world before its destruction; they are completely unaware that the world has already been destroyed once.

As the disaster on Earth gradually subsided, the surviving humans looked at the dark moon, the black Mars, and the new world filled with all sorts of monsters and strange things, and called this event: the Great Catastrophe.

This year was designated as the first year of the Divine Calendar.

……

Another year has passed, and the Earth is in dire need of rebuilding.

Now that Hui has mastered her power, she can control her own power and laws, and will no longer destroy the world at will.

However, the confusion in her heart remained unresolved.

What exactly is "love"?

What is the logic behind her actions?

She wanted to know the answer.

Coincidentally, she sensed another universe outside of her own.

So, she tore open the space and disappeared with Xiao Xiao Hui.

Chapter 474 Cursed Spirit

Tokyo.

night.

10,000 meters above the ground.

The neon lights of this world are still in the early summer months.

The night sky was bright with a few stars, and the lights on the ground shone like colorful fireworks falling to earth. The lights of the cars on the roads and the streetlights on both sides competed to reflect each other, like a long river of light flowing endlessly.

Just then, space rippled, and with a "pop," Hui appeared in the sky above the planet, holding Little Hui.

The air temperature was very low at night, reaching tens of degrees below zero. Shenhui held Xiaoxiaohui in her arms, maintaining the surrounding temperature at a comfortable level of around twenty degrees Celsius.

"Mommy~, ah, Mommy~"

Little Hui pouted her chubby lips and struggled hard. She wanted to say that she had grown up and could be independent, and that she no longer needed to be hugged like before, but her protest was completely ignored by Hui.

Hui didn't know how to raise a child, so she could only explore based on her observations of how humans raise infants.

So she sealed Xiao Xiao Hui's divine computing power, making Xiao Xiao Hui receive and process information at a speed comparable to that of a normal baby, and allowing Xiao Xiao Hui's intelligence and experience to gradually increase with age.

Hui looked down at the world.

This world is special; the power of human emotions can be materialized, or more accurately, human negative emotions, which are called curse power.

The negative emotions that humans constantly generate gradually accumulate and can even materialize the image of fear into a physical curse that manifests in the world, which is known as a cursed spirit.

Some advanced cursed spirits even possess intelligence before they are fully formed.

Throughout history, people have always been in awe of the earth, forests, and oceans...

However, this raises a question: what is humanity's greatest fear?

It's God!

Eighty percent of the world's population are theists and religious believers.

"Faith" is simply another form of fear.

Human beings have as much fear of God as they have piety towards Him.

However, the concept of "god" is too abstract, broad, unfamiliar, and powerful—too ethereal to be real. Even if all of humanity's fears were combined, it would still be a very, very, very long way from forming a tangible, divine being...

But what if a god appeared outright?

For example, right now, when Hui appears in the sky above this planet.

Suddenly,

With a deafening roar, the accumulated fear of the gods that humanity had built up over thousands of years in the sky erupted into a frenzy. This immense power, like an ocean of curses, seemed to have found its home and poured down into Hui's body.

A colossal vortex of magical energy, thousands of kilometers in diameter and roughly a third the size of the entire planet, appeared in the sky above the planet. The vast and boundless magical energy gathered, causing this space to creak and crack, revealing pitch-black spatial gaps...

Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Specialized School of Jujutsu.

The morgue was brightly lit, with cabinets for corpses embedded in the walls and several rectangular steel platforms neatly arranged on the floor. On one of these platforms was a corpse.

The body was covered with a white sheet, obscuring the face, with only the feet visible.

Two people are talking inside the room.

One of them was a tall, thin man wearing glasses named Kiyotaka Ijichi. He was the school's assistant supervisor, with a weak demeanor and virtually no fighting ability. He usually did odd jobs.

This results in a low level of self-awareness and frequent being overlooked by others; the teacher is someone with a lot of inner monologues.

At that moment, he was clasped at his waist with both hands, his body slightly bent, and his eyes were full of guilt as he explained to Gojo Satoru:

"When encountering the enemy, there are only two options: run away or die. I've told them all not to fight!"

Gojo Satoru sat on a platform, listened to his words, and after a long while, said, "It was intentional, wasn't it!"

Kiyotaka Ichiji choked for a moment, then abruptly raised her head, puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

"The opponent is a Special Grade, and it's only to save five people whose fate is unknown. Sending a first-year student is too illogical."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head, his tone calm, but he was furious inside. Those people above him were going too far and had crossed his line.

"Furthermore, Hisahito was granted an indefinite reprieve from death only at my insistence. The higher-ups couldn't stand it, so they used a Special Class to get rid of him while I was away. Even if it were two other people who died, it would still annoy me. They must think it's a brilliant idea to kill two birds with one stone!"

Kiyotaka Ijichi became increasingly alarmed as he listened, and finally, somewhat incredulously, said, "But when the dispatch decision was made, we didn't even know if I would really become a Special Grade."

Gojo Satoru didn't answer. For those above to know, it was just a matter of a single word. He muttered to himself, "Finding the criminal is too much trouble. Let's just get the higher-ups to do it..."

He suddenly paused, his previous casual and carefree demeanor vanishing, his face contorted with rage, his tone filled with murderous intent: "Just kill them all."

squeak!

The room door was opened.

"It's rare to see you so emotional." Shoko Ieiri, wearing a white lab coat, walked in lazily.

She is the school doctor, a classmate of Gojo Satoru, and one of the few people in the world of jutsu who can use "reversal techniques" to treat patients. She is regarded as a treasure of the academy by the upper echelons of Japan.

The essence of curse power is "negative energy," which can strengthen the body but cannot be used for healing or regeneration. However, some sorcerers can still achieve healing or regeneration through the manipulation of curse power; their method is "reversal spells."

"Reversal Technique" is not a technique, but a high-level operation of incantation power. Its principle is "negative times negative equals positive", which multiplies the incantation power to obtain positive energy suitable for healing.

This ability is extremely rare. Currently, there are only two sorcerers in all of Japan who can use the Reversal Technique to heal others. One of them is Shoko Ieiri. She is even stronger than Satoru Gojo in her understanding and application of the Reversal Technique, which shows how high her status is.

When Kiyotaka Ijichi saw Shoko Ieiri, he immediately became respectful, placed his hands together at his sides, and bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Ieiri!"

“You seem to admire him quite a bit.” Ieiri Shoko completely ignored Ijichi Kiyotaka.

"I'm always a considerate and good man to my students." Gojo Satoru reverted to his previous flippant demeanor.

"Don't bully Ichiro too much." She twirled a strand of hair with her finger, making circles. "It's not easy for him either, being sandwiched between us and those above."

Ichiji Kiyotaka, who was listening from the side, was deeply moved.

Ieiri Shoko grabbed the white cloth from the corpse, threw it away, revealing Hisahito Itadori's body inside. There was a cut on the corpse's chest, but no bloodstains.

"This is the appearance of Ryomen Sukuna~"

Suddenly, she stopped what she was doing, her expression one of horror, as if something terrifying had happened: "What is this? This level of magical power?!"

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow and stood up abruptly, his expression unusually serious. He removed his black eyeband and looked in one direction: "Haha~, this really is! I'll go take a look!"

He left Ieiri Shoko with those words and quickly left the morgue.

Ijichi Kiyotaka, completely unaware of what was happening, only felt a sudden tremor in his heart, with no idea what it was.

At the same time.

All the powerful sorcerers and spirits in Japan felt it, and felt that suffocating, overwhelming magical power.

But this feeling came quickly and disappeared just as quickly; when they examined it closely, they couldn't sense it at all.

However, they all knew that such a powerful spell could not possibly be an illusion.

The most likely explanation is that a powerful cursed spirit has been born.

An old-style dojo at the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Higher Specialized School.

There are no electric lights here; instead, candles are used for illumination.

At this moment, a burly man stood at the entrance of the dojo. He was dressed in a black suit, wore glasses, and had an odd hairstyle. The sides of his head were shaved, leaving only a thick patch of hair in the middle, which looked like a clump of grass on his head.

He is the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Higher Specialized School, Masamichi Yagami, and also a master of creating cursed dolls called "Jukai".

At this moment, he looked up at the sky: "Is this level of magical power... the unknown hypothetical magical spirit recorded in the records has appeared? Alas, these are troubled times. First, there was the Twin-Faced Sukuna, and now there is this unknown and powerful magical spirit..."

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