Curse Returns: Eight Extraordinary Skills? I lack nothing.

If it weren't for a last-minute impulse, the entire family would have been wiped out.

At that moment, the person looked down at me, their eyes showing no mockery, only calmness.

Just like now.

Naoya's body began to tremble.

Yuuto's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

Thunder Magic Thunder Guidance.

The blue-white lightning left a trail, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to detect.

Upon seeing this, Naoya immediately activated the projection spell again.

This time he was afraid and chose to run away.

The two exchanged blows for several rounds, and Yuuto was unable to keep up with Naoya and was frozen in place many times.

But Naoya was unable to break through the defenses, and he considered taking up arms again.

However, given their current fighting speed, Naoya is already at his limit just calculating his own movement trajectory.

Adding another weapon would be impossible to manage, unless you actively slow down the enemy.

If he merely slows down, he will be met with Yuujin's longsword and lightning.

A few minutes later, Naoya, who had never experienced a high-intensity battle before, finally revealed a weakness, and Yuuto seized the opportunity to strike immediately.

Five Thunder Techniques - Palm Thunder.

The lightning, compressed to its maximum, exploded in his chest, blasting Naoya away. He rolled several times on the ground before lying face up at the edge of the training ground.

The lightning dissipated, and Yuuto was already standing in front of him.

Shadow Strike's blade tip pressed against Naoya's neck, lightning crackling on the blade. Just one more inch and it would pierce his throat.

“The game is over,” Yuuto said.

The sound wasn't loud, but everyone in the silent training ground could hear it clearly.

Naoya stared wide-eyed at the calm face above him. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Applause erupted.

Pop, pop, pop.

Gojo Satoru stood up, clapped his hands, and had an undisguised smile on his face.

"Not bad, not bad." He stepped down from the stands and patted Yuuto on the shoulder. "Well played."

The Zen monks present looked ashen-faced, and several of them showed their displeasure at Gojo Satoru's actions. However, when Gojo Satoru's gaze inadvertently fell upon them, they all lowered their heads in unison.

Naoya tried to leave the scene in a disheveled state, but Yuuto blocked his way, the hilt of his sword tilting slightly forward, revealing a chilling glint: "Our young master, has something been forgotten?"

Naoya's expression was uncertain, and finally he reluctantly squeezed out, "I lost!"

Just as he was about to leave, a hand landed on his shoulder and then pressed down slightly.

In an instant, the floor beneath his feet shattered, and his legs began to bend uncontrollably.

"Is a few words enough?" Gojo Satoru's voice rang out from behind.

Naoya glanced at Gojo Satoru, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke: "I..."

He gritted his teeth, each word seemingly squeezed out from between them: "It was my arrogance and overestimation of my abilities."

Gojo Satoru laughed: "That's more like it."

He turned to look at the spectator stands: "Old Master Zhibi, those five hundred cursed spirits..."

The Zhili man took a swig of wine, waved his hand, and said, "A bet is a bet, I'll take you there."

As Gojo Satoru led Yuuto along, he said, "Don't worry, old man. Even if Yuuto wins, I won't take your family's cursed spirits for nothing. I'll buy them all at market price."

Naobi initially wanted to refuse, since he had already said he would give it away, but seeing Gojo Satoru's expression that said, "You have to take it whether you want it or not," he didn't object anymore.

The group walked through a huge corridor and arrived at a closed place that was heavily guarded by the Zen temple's clan guards and had a dense barrier.

Chapter 46 Great Harvest

Hundreds of cursed spirits were imprisoned in transparent cages, stacked up like goods in a warehouse.

Yuuto glanced at it and understood what was going on.

Most are level three cursed spirits, level four is rare, and there are no level two.

That makes sense. The purpose of raising spirits in captivity is to provide training opportunities for the clansmen. Level 3 spirits are the main force, while Level 4 spirits are too weak and Level 2 spirits are too strong, making them unsuitable for daily training.

The Zhibi people stood at the entrance and said, "They're all here, more than 480, most of them are level 3, and there are only a few dozen level 4."

He glanced at Youren and waved his hand: "Just call me when you're done."

Gojo Satoru patted Yuuto on the shoulder: "Take your time, no rush. I'm going to have tea with the old man."

After the two left, only Yuuto and the walls full of cursed spirits remained in the huge underground space.

Yu Ren didn't rush to make a move. Instead, he closed his eyes and maximized his perception of spirit control.

Within two hundred meters, the auras of all the cursed spirits appeared in my mind.

The dark gray magical energy fluctuations resembled clusters of burning flames.

Most of them are ordinary level three cursed spirits, with similar power and mediocre aura.

But in the corner, a few fluctuations were clearly different.

He opened his eyes and walked toward his first target.

It was a cat-shaped cursed spirit, entirely black, curled up in the corner of the barrier cage, its eyes gleaming with an eerie light.

Unlike the restless spirits around it, it was as quiet as a sculpture.

In Yu Ren's perception, its magical power was almost completely leaked out.

This is the ability to conceal one's presence, allowing one to completely hide their existence.

“Good stuff.” Youren raised his hand and activated the Spirit Binding and Commanding.

The cat-shaped cursed spirit struggled instinctively, and the black mist surged within the barrier cage.

However, it had been trapped in the seal for too long and was extremely weak. A few seconds later, it was sucked into Yuu's palm.

Black smoke condensed and took shape behind him, and a cat-shaped cursed spirit crouched quietly, like a hunting dog waiting for a command.

[System Notification: Subdued Level 3 Spell Spirit x1]

Yu Ren continued walking inside.

The second one was a palm-sized butterfly-shaped cursed spirit with strange patterns on its wings.

In my perception, its wings release hypnotic powder when they flap, though the area is small, the effect is extremely strong.

Subdue………………

Among the spirits kept in the Zen temple, Yuuto has subdued more than twenty level-three spirits with special abilities.

Stealth, high-speed flight, acoustic positioning, venom secretion, psychological interference...

Each one was carefully selected, and each has its own unique abilities.

The remaining four hundred or so cursed spirits were either mediocre or duplicates of existing ones, so Yuuto chose to kill them all in exchange for points.

Lightning flashed continuously in the darkness, accompanied by a chorus of system notification sounds.

Although a level three curse spirit is much stronger than a level four one, it is still no match for a mid-level lightning spell.

The lightning blade slashed down, killing one enemy with each strike.

Occasionally, when you encounter someone with thick skin, you can deliver a palm strike.

More than half an hour later, all the cursed spirits of the Zen temple family were cleared away.

Yu Ren stretched his shoulders and stepped out of the underground cavern.

Gojo Satoru was having tea with Naobi when he saw him come out and asked, "Are you done?"

Yuto nodded, and Naohito glanced at him but didn't ask any further questions.

Gojo Satoru soon left the Zen-in family and went to the Kamo family.

The head of the Kamo family did not show up; he only sent an old steward to receive them.

Gojo Satoru didn't mind and directly stated his purpose. The old steward remained silent for a long time before finally nodding:

"Since it is Mr. Gojo who has spoken, the Kamo family should cooperate."

The Kamo family keeps cursed spirits in a natural cave covered by a barrier on the mountain behind their mansion.

As soon as Yu Ren entered, he activated the Spirit Binding Technique to sense his surroundings.

Four hundred and sixty-three, four hundred and twelve of the third grade, and fifty-one of the fourth grade.

The Kamo family's cursed spirits are more inclined towards plant and poisonous attributes.

Yuuto seemed to be deep in thought as he subdued the special individuals one by one, and then began to exterminate the ordinary cursed spirits in order to gain points.

Forty minutes later, the cave was emptied.

When he came out of the cave, Gojo Satoru was leaning against the wall playing on his phone. When he saw him come out, he put away his phone and said, "Let's go back to Gojo's house."

After arriving at the Gojo residence, Gojo Satoru did not consult with the others, but instead took Yuuto directly to the place where the cursed spirits were kept.

The Gojo family's cursed spirits are biased towards speed and perception attributes.

"These are all good things." Yuuto took a deep breath and began to follow the procedure, subduing what he could and exchanging what he could for points.

An hour later, when Youren walked out of the enclosure, it was already dark.

This trip was incredibly fruitful, far exceeding my expectations.

150 cursed spirits, possessing certain special abilities and barely qualifying as spells, were all subdued and made into his own by Yuuto.

More than 1000 cursed spirits were killed, earning 19700 points.

"This is so great, I wish I could feel this good every day," Yuuto thought to himself.