Curse Returns: Eight Extraordinary Skills? I lack nothing.

"We have two objectives for this operation: first, we must eliminate the plague and all Kabane."

"Secondly, we will demonstrate the destructive power of our sorcerers and record it using special equipment, so that those cowards will shrink back and dare not have any improper thoughts."

"Therefore, I propose that after the incident, the General Directorate take the lead in officially announcing the existence of the Spellcasting World to the public."

After these words were spoken, the hall fell completely silent.

The elders looked at each other, some frowning, some shaking their heads.

The Grand Elder remained silent for a long time before finally sighing, "We'll discuss this matter later; let's deal with Songjiang first."

Then she looked at Gojo Satoru: "Command..."

"Command is on-site, and the top-level sorcerer has the highest decision-making authority on the battlefield," Gojo Satoru said in an unquestionable tone.

The Grand Elder did not refute this...

When Yuuto saw the allocation list, he felt that everything was settled.

Although there was only one teammate, that person was Yi Gu.

The sacral bone at this time of year is frighteningly strong in some respects.

The Superior-grade Cursed Spirit Rika is currently in an infinite cursed spirit state, existing for an unlimited duration.

It's simply invincible.

Instead of the weakened version he created with his own curse power after Rika was freed by Etotsu and ascended to Buddhahood, which was soulless and had many limitations.

"Although Yi Gu is extremely powerful, he is lacking in experience in dealing with cursed spirits and other aspects."

“Although Yuuto’s current combat strength is not as good as Yigu’s, he is an old expert when it comes to dealing with cursed spirits, and he has also been exposed to plagues.”

"Therefore, I thought of combining the two of them, so that they would be a complete special-grade sorcerer, and then I would send them to the core area to find the plague."

In a corner of the conference room, Gojo Satoru was vividly explaining the task arrangements he had devised to Yagami Masamichi.

Otsu and Yuuto, who were listening nearby, looked helpless.

At 6 p.m., over Songjiang City.

The tail hatch of the transport plane slowly opened, and a cold night wind rushed in, making everyone inside flutter their clothes.

Below, the entire Songjiang urban area resembles a giant gray-brown ant nest.

Satoru Gojo stood at the cabin door, his black eye mask swaying slightly in the wind.

He glanced down, a smirk playing on his lips, and then leaped into the air.

His slender figure vanished into the night in an instant, like a falling meteor, heading straight towards the castle tower in the heart of the city.

Ninety-nine Yuki leaned against the hatch, supporting himself on the door frame with one hand.

The Phoenix Wheel emerged from behind her, its edges sharp as knives, its center hollow, and it hovered in mid-air, slowly rotating.

She flipped herself onto the platform, and the Phoenix Wheel hummed as it carried her out of the cabin, tracing a golden arc in the air as it plunged straight into the eastern part of the core area.

There were still quite a few people in the cabin, making final preparations.

Yuuto stood by the cabin door, looking down at the city below.

With a slight swipe of his fingertips, two talismans were created under the influence of the Heavenly Talisman and finally flew to Yuu's feet.

Celestial Masters' Flying Talisman.

According to the Heavenly Thunder Treasure Record, by placing talismans on the soles of the feet and performing the ritual of stepping on the Big Dipper and chanting incantations, one can fly to the heavens.

He straightened up, silently recited an incantation, and lightly stepped on the edge of the cabin door.

Stepping on the steps, one step, two steps, three steps.

The talisman on the soles of his feet glowed with a pale blue light.

“I’ll go first,” Yuuto said to Otsu.

Bone nodded.

Yuuto leaped into the air.

The sound of the wind filled his ears as he lay head down, like an arrow shooting straight toward the ground.

The speed of the fall increased, and the sound of the wind in my ears turned into a shriek.

The gray-brown street rapidly magnified in the field of vision, and the figure of the Kabane went from blurry to clear.

They tilted their heads back, their empty eyes staring at him, their mouths open, revealing black teeth.

500 meters... 400 meters... 300 meters...

As Yuuto fell, he raised his right hand, and magical power surged from his palm. Using his mind as a brush, he drew runes in the air.

The pale blue patterns formed by his magical power took shape stroke by stroke at his fingertips.

Tongtianlu·Wuleifu.

The first talisman condensed in the palm of his hand, its pale blue light flickering slightly.

He didn't stop, his right hand flicking out one, two, five, ten notes in quick succession.

The talisman appeared out of thin air from his palm, like fireflies scattered by the wind, hovering around him.

Nearly a hundred Five Thunder Talismans spread out around him, their pale blue light connecting and enveloping him in light.

“Imperial Edict”.

The leisurely person uttered a single word.

The talisman exploded simultaneously, and blue-white lightning bloomed in the night sky, like a lightning flower with a diameter of tens of meters.

Nearly a hundred bolts of lightning struck outwards from Yuuto's side. Wherever the lightning passed, the Kabane's grayish-brown body was blasted into pieces, and the blue light core in its chest was electrocuted into charcoal and dissipated into black smoke.

The ground was blasted into countless craters, with debris flying everywhere and dust billowing up.

Yuuto passed through the lightning, flipped over just before landing, and landed firmly on the ground.

More Kabane are surging in from all around.

Yuuto did not draw his sword; his hands hung naturally at his sides.

Yi Gu descended from the sky behind him.

Rika's enormous body enveloped him, her arms wrapped around him, like a falling meteor.

Upon landing, the shockwave sent the surrounding Kabane flying dozens of meters.

She then slowly released her hand, and Yigu stepped out of her embrace, placing his right hand on the hilt of the sword and drawing it out.

The blade is long and slender, infused with magical power, emitting a faint glow.

Rika floated behind him, her enormous body blocking out the light from half the street.

Her eyes were fixed on Yi Gu, and she murmured softly in her throat:

"You are too worried... You are too worried... You are too worried..."

At the same moment, hundreds of sorcerers descended from the sky in various ways from all directions of Songjiang City.

Zenji Naoya leaped from the transport plane that was flying low overhead, using the maximum frame rate of the projection spell.

Twenty-four frames per second, with the action of each frame pre-programmed in the mind.

He made several sudden turns in mid-air, like a swooping eagle, and landed precisely on the edge of a high-rise building's rooftop.

The Kamo family's sorcerer lowered a thin rope from the helicopter—a blood rope formed by Crimson Blood Manipulation, as thin as a hair yet incredibly strong.

They held on with one hand and slid down from the sky.

Someone manipulated paper shikigami, causing them to fall from the sky, with pieces of paper fluttering like snowflakes...

In a secluded corner of Songjiang city, the plague, watching through surveillance cameras as sorcerers descended from all directions of the city, adjusted his glasses:

"Quite a few have come."

Chapter 51 Five Great Events Demonstrate Strength, Plague Breaks Through Defenses

One day later, in the East District of Songjiang City.

Yuuto leaned against a half-collapsed convenience store shelf, closing his eyes to rest.

Shadow Strike and Fall into the water were stuck in the rubble at his feet, with traces of Kabane's black liquid still remaining on the blade.

The area within 500 meters had been cleared, with grayish-brown fragments scattered all over the ground, and the blue light on his chest was slowly fading.

He had been fighting continuously for a whole day.

To be precise, he took the three hundred cursed spirits he had subdued and fought them in shifts for a whole day.

Three hundred level-three cursed spirits, each with its own abilities.

Yuuto divided these cursed spirits into three groups of one hundred each, and they took turns fighting.

He himself hid behind the group of cursed spirits, occasionally using the Tongtianlu to draw a few Five Thunder Talismans to finish them off, or charging into the stragglers with his sword to slash them a few times.

It's not very efficient, but it's good at lasting.

Otherwise, having Yuuto personally take to the field and use the Tongtian Talisman and Thunder Magic in battle would consume a considerable amount of his magical power.

Three hundred cursed spirits, like a tireless army.

He himself hardly used up any magical power, but he was mentally exhausted.

Controlling three hundred cursed spirits to fight simultaneously is extremely taxing on concentration.

However, I earned a lot of points this time, which will allow me to upgrade the Spirit Control skill to the intermediate level, thus solving the problem of mental strength.

Yi Gu sat next to him, and was in better condition than You Ren.

"How many did you kill?" Yuuto asked.

Yigu thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I didn't count, but there should be several thousand. Rika can kill seven or eight of them with one slap."

Upon hearing this, Yuuto smiled with relief.

The world of sorcery is truly a place where cheaters should stay away.

There is currently a numerical monster, Yi Gu, with five major luck lines and two Heavenly Kings that combine mechanics and numerical values.