We were supposed to be following the daily life of anime, why is it the end of the world?

The breath seemed to carry the malice of life, greedily gnawing at his flesh and blood. Every inch of his skin and every blood vessel was soaked in its coldness, revealing a chilling chill.

He could feel that the force was trying to infect the vitality in his arm and give birth to something twisted.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the power of the curse.

Yoshihiko Kamigo mentioned before that some survivors would die in a miserable way with countless hairs growing out of their bodies after being attacked by the enemy.

This is probably the kind of attack that Lin Moze is currently suffering from.

However, neither the Blacklight Virus nor the Dragon RC Cells are easy to deal with. Even for the idealistic power of the curse of the cursed spirit, it is not easy to distort and alienate their biological structures.

What's more, the power of "survival of the fittest" is also causing changes in Lin Moze's body.

However, the speed of this unknown change is still a bit slow.

"It seems that I still need to increase your power. If your output is only this low, then how long will I have to wait for you?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Moze had already come close to the other party.

A few ripples appeared on the palm of his hand, and the next second he grasped the pale and hideous face of the cursed spirit, with his five fingers deeply embedded, bringing out a burning and corrosive sound.

He exerted force downward with his arms, pressing the cursed spirit onto the cold and hard corridor floor without any resistance, and then dragged it forward.

The huge force and friction caused the ground to make a harsh sound. The body of the cursed spirit plowed a crack in the ground and crashed straight into the solid wall.

boom--

With a loud bang, the wall collapsed instantly under the powerful impact, lime and bricks fell off, fragments flew everywhere, and dust raised a vague mist.

With this blow, the cursed spirit and the broken wall were ruthlessly thrown into a dark space that seemed to be distorted from the toilet.

"Ahhhh-"

The cursed monster let out a shrill roar again, and the black turbulence continued to attack Lin Moze, and the ability of the fittest to survive also underwent more significant changes.

Lin Moze clearly felt that the influence of the cold and corrosive feeling on him was rapidly decreasing. Correspondingly, his physical fitness was actually slightly improved.

You know, with the terrifying basic strength he can now exert with every punch and kick, even a slight improvement is valuable.

"Very good, very good. It seems that what I said is right. Only by adding pressure to you can I bring you motivation!"

With a sinister smile on his face, Lin Moze did not stop his actions while speaking. He grabbed the ankle of the cursed spirit decisively and fiercely, and swung it to smash it out.

The cursed spirit that was swung out smashed the toilet cubicle and toilet bowl along the way, and then knocked a huge hole in the opposite wall.

Lin Moze exerted force on his feet and rushed after the other party.

He had a hunch that as long as he could provoke the other party to launch another attack of sufficient strength on him, the threat brought about would completely shape the "change" of survival of the fittest.

What? You said a cursed spirit being beaten like crazy isn't a threat?

Are you kidding? It actually gave me a cold. The threat it poses is so great that it’s unimaginable!

095 The Girl with a Dead Heart

In a dilapidated classroom, a dishevelled girl leaned quietly against the wall.

Her clothes were tattered and covered in dust and blood. Her pretty face was now as pale as paper and her lips were chapped, revealing extreme weakness and fatigue. It was obvious that she had not eaten or drunk for a long time.

The classroom was completely dark, with only a few faint rays of light coming through the windows, allowing one to barely see the surroundings.

In the shadows of the entire classroom, a few strands of strange black hair were wriggling from time to time, as if something was hiding in the darkness, ready to attack at any time.

The long hair fluttered in the air, making creepy sounds, as if deliberately intended to increase her fear.

In comparison, the outer corridor is even more horrifying.

There were several hanged corpses on the walls of the corridor. Their faces were pale and their deaths were extremely miserable.

Black hair like seaweed emerged from their seven orifices, then wrapped around their necks to form a pitch-black rope, hanging the entire body from the ceiling.

If Yoshihiko Uego were here, he would definitely exclaim that the person trapped in this classroom was none other than Kasumigaoka Utaha who had been previously presumed dead.

In fact, although Kasumigaoka is still alive at this moment, her condition is not much better.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, she luckily became a savior and gained the special power of "Bunhao's Superpower·Rashomon".

This ability allows her to manipulate her clothes at will, giving them a beast-like form, gnawing and tearing everything, even space if she tries her best.

The disadvantage of such a powerful ability is the extreme consumption of physical strength.

Kasumigaoka Utaha cannot use this ability to fight for a long time.

This was also the reason why she was unable to escape from the teaching building in the first place. Her powerful ability allowed her to cause high-intensity damage to the cursed spirits, and then she was trapped in this place.

Although the cursed spirit had not developed full intelligence, it was not stupid.

It knew that Kasumigaoka's desperate counterattack might bring it trouble, so it used its ability to isolate her and prepared to trap her to death.

Kasumigaoka certainly knew this, and her ability could naturally break down the wall, but she couldn't be sure whether there was the outside world or another trap behind the wall.

After being trapped, she was running out of energy. If she made a wrong judgment, she might not even be able to choose how she died.

She didn't want to be like the survivors outside the corridor, tortured to death by the hair growing out of their bodies.

There was even a glimmer of hope in her heart at that time.

She hoped that the escaped Aki Tomoya just had problems with his abilities and could return to save herself.

Completely unaware, those who escaped already thought she was dead.

Then, for two whole days, all hope was lost and no one came to rescue her.

The previous deception of self-comfort was ruthlessly worn away by the feeling of despair like a file.

During this time, in order to defeat her mind, the cursed spirit hung all the bodies of the dead on the outer corridor.

And the other party's behavior did play a role.

As time passed, the corpses in the twisted corridor seemed to come alive, swinging their hanging bodies as if mocking her helplessness. Every memory that flashed through her mind reminded her of the fact that she had been abandoned.

Until the last faint hope was shattered in the silent night, Kasumigaoka's eyes had changed from anxiety to confusion, and from confusion to a dead emptiness.

Compared to her physical exhaustion that was on the verge of limit, the girl's heart had collapsed even earlier.

It can only be said that in the context of the coming of doomsday, her mentality still has not changed well, and she trusts others too much, so she will be even more helpless when the blow comes.

Because of this, she did not notice that the hair that was originally wriggling in the darkness around her had disappeared several minutes ago.

Then......

A loud “boom——” sounded!

The originally eerie and quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken. A wall in the corridor outside the classroom was like porcelain hit by a huge force, and a deafening roar suddenly erupted.

Bricks, dust and debris exploded and flew everywhere, forming a shock wave that carried a large amount of dust.

The culprit behind all this was the cursed spirit that pushed Kasumigaoka Utaha into a desperate situation.

It was like a thrown cannonball, suddenly breaking through the solid wall and falling heavily on the floor of the corridor, rolling out a long track, leaving mottled purple-black bloodstains and rubble along the way.

Then, a figure slowly walked out of the hole in the wall that had been destroyed beyond all recognition. Every step he took was on scattered debris, and the broken wall shook as it crumbled.

That kind of ostentatious and terrifying aura is even more frightening than the hideous-looking cursed spirit.

Lin Moze is in a good mood now. The power of "survival of the fittest" has completed the changes in his body.

He originally thought that in order to fight against the power of the cursed spirit, the adaptability would also cause his body to undergo changes to become cursed.

But now it seems that another change has occurred.

In the world view of curse, there is a quality called "Heaven and Curse".

The power of this trait, in simple terms, is to take "flesh" and "spell" as two conditions, and by sacrificing one of them, you can strengthen the other.

Sacrificing the body can increase the power of the spell.

By sacrificing cursed energy, one can gain a strong body and resistance to cursed energy.

For example, in the second case, generally speaking, the most that can be done is to reduce the cursed power to the level of an ordinary person, that is, a power that can dissipate negative emotions, but it cannot be refined at all.

However, there is a most extreme situation in the original work.

That is to integrate the most basic dissipated emotional power into the body, and through completely zero mana, bring natural resistance to magical methods and perfect physical strength.

This is the state that Lin Moze has achieved now.

The reason why he felt happy was not only because of his resistance to cursed energy and the strengthening of his body, but also because the state of "heaven and curse bound" provided him with a special way of thinking.

An idea of ​​stacking "mystic resistance".

If in the future one can fully understand the routine of adapting to the rules of "Heaven and Curse", and use the ability of "survival of the fittest" to continuously stack physical and magical resistance, and add the power of talent, then can't one be called the wizard's nemesis?

When he thought of this, Lin Moze felt that he had made a huge profit again.

096 People live to feel at ease

"So, you did a good job. You did a good job! Nameless Curse Spirit."

Lin Moze walked out from the edge of the big hole in the wall, clapped his hands as if in admiration, and looked at the cursed spirit lying on the ground opposite him.

At this time, the cursed spirit had become unrecognizable in the previous violent attack, with its hands and feet twisted, its tattered clothes soaked in smelly blood, and its originally terrifying face distorted due to pain.

It used all its strength to output its magical power, supporting its almost broken body and barely standing up.

At this time, Lin Moze had already arrived at the corridor. He saw the corpses hanging from the ceiling and stopped clapping.

"I was wondering why I hadn't seen any bodies of survivors since I came in. Turns out they're all here. They're really hung quite artistically."

The smile on his face gradually turned cruel, and Lin Moze said: "If that's the case, it's a good idea to let them witness your death."

As he spoke, tremendous wave force began to spread outwards, and his body suddenly burst into a bright and intense light, which was like the sun at noon, instantly penetrating the thick darkness of the corridor.

A strong beam of light radiated outward from him, illuminating every crack and every inch of dust, and even the strong curse power lurking in the shadows was instantly eliminated.

Step, step, step...

Lin Moze began to walk slowly, with a cold and cruel look in his eyes. The ripples of light emanating from his body were as hot as the sun, illuminating the entire corridor.

With every step taken, the footsteps echoed and hummed, accompanied by the ripple force like an invisible hammer, hitting the air and shaking the entire space.

The light continued to spread, pointing directly at the cursed spirit that was barely standing up in the middle of the corridor.

The opponent's originally gloomy appearance became increasingly clear under the light, and he began to howl in pain.

The cursed spirit retreated again and again in the dazzling light, and began to try to use the twists and turns and shadows of the corridor to escape the ubiquitous scorching heat.

However, every time it dodged, it was accurately captured by Lin Moze, further compressing its living space.

Ear-piercing screams echoed in the empty corridor, mixed with the panic of the cursed spirits. The inky black fluid substance began to boil, rapidly evaporating and dissipating.

When it was finally forced to the end of the corridor with no way to retreat, the blazing wave of light poured down like a torrent, completely enveloping it in an instant.

In an instant, the body of the cursed spirit began to change. The originally materialized image began to crack under the strong light, as if glass shattered due to the high temperature.

The already miserable body began to disintegrate from the inside out. First, the edges of the robes turned into flying sparks, followed by the skin and bones, which melted away bit by bit in the beam of light, until the last trace of cursed power also evaporated in the dazzling light.

It was actually killed by Lin Moze's spreading ripples.

With the other party's death, Lin Moze keenly felt that the gloomy atmosphere that enveloped the entire teaching building began to dissipate rapidly.

It is estimated that it won’t be long before this teaching building returns to normal.

"Well, let's clean up the battlefield."

After making sure that the cursed spirit was completely dead, Lin Mozhe turned his head and looked at the classroom beside him. When he came to the corridor just now, he felt the breath of a living person here.

Walking into the classroom, he quickly saw a girl leaning against the wall.

The other person was wearing the dark blue girls' uniform of Toyosaki Academy, with a white headband on her head. Her waist-length black hair looked a little messy because it had not been taken care of for a long time.

Her facial features are delicate and three-dimensional. Even when she looks very haggard, you can still tell that she is an absolutely beautiful girl.

The only regret was that the other person's wine-red eyes seemed dull at the moment, as if shrouded in a layer of faint haze, empty and silent, as if the vitality and energy contained in them had been quietly drawn away.

"Hey, hey, hey, you've been saved. Don't you want to say something to your savior?"

Squatting down, Lin Moze stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the other person's eyes. Only then did the other person's eyes regain some focus and looked around:

"Got...saved? Where's that monster? Who are you?"

"If you are talking about that cursed spirit, then I must have killed it! As for who I am——"

He grinned, "I'm Lin Moze, the one who snatched your life back from the monster. In other words, your life now completely belongs to me."

"My life... Then, will you throw my life away again?"

After hearing Lin Moze's completely unreasonable words, the girl in front of him not only did not refute, but asked a strange question.