Geto Suguru let out a low shout, and a dragon-shaped Cursed Spirit came whistling out.
The Cursed Energy it emitted was worlds apart from the previous Cursed Spirit.
If the Worm Cursed Spirit from before was a child's toy car, then the Rainbow Dragon now flying toward Inumaki was a heavy-duty freight truck on the highway that everyone avoided!
This was the insurmountable gap between a Grade 1 Cursed Spirit and a Grade 2 Cursed Spirit.
Moreover, as one of Geto Suguru's trump cards, this powerful Cursed Spirit was a top-tier existence even among Grade 1 Cursed Spirits.
Its combat power was fully comparable to a Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer!
It wasn't over yet; Geto Suguru frantically poured out his Cursed Energy, and dozens of swirling portals formed from black Cursed Energy suddenly appeared.
Countless grotesque and terrifying Cursed Spirits swarmed out, emitting a chilling cold and fear.
At this moment, it felt as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was darkening!
It felt like stepping into a living hell, a Night Parade of a Hundred Demons!
Like a torrent, they charged unstoppably toward the youth standing before them—the enemy in front of their master, Geto Suguru!
Such momentum brought tremors of fear and despair.
"Is this the true caliber of a Quasi-Special Grade Jujutsu Sorcerer? Truly impressive." Alex Moyan's lips curled up as he laughed out loud in excitement.
The long-lost tension and pressure caused Alex Moyan's adrenaline to surge, his pores slightly dilating.
An overwhelming excitement spread through his four limbs and hundred bones.
Yes, it was a long-lost battle intent!
A battle intent born from a direct clash with the strong!
This feeling... it's truly delightful, so delightful!
"Now that's more like it. Let's get this straight: if I kill your precious Cursed Spirits, you're not allowed to hold a grudge."
Alex Moyan unzipped his coat and tossed it aside, revealing the white shirt underneath.
"I'm going to get a bit serious too."
Alex Moyan opened his mouth, revealing his tender red tongue marked with Cursed Speech Seals.
"Stop!"
"And then, disappear!"
In just an instant, the army of Cursed Spirits, like a flood, paused for a moment before being destroyed by an irresistible, great power, turning into dust.
"How is this possible!" Geto Suguru's eyes widened in shock at the scene, his face filled with disbelief.
"The Rainbow Dragon is my most durable Cursed Spirit. How could it not have survived?"
"Impressive, truly impressive! Alex Moyan!"
"I have to admit, you're the strongest person I've met besides Satoru!"
"But, I'm the one who wins this battle!"
The next second, at the very moment the army of Cursed Spirits was destroyed!
Alex Moyan felt the space around him being imprisoned by something, becoming dim and exceptionally cold.
Alex Moyan was slightly startled, then reacted immediately.
"A Domain!"
"Am... I... am I beautiful?"
A woman dressed in plain clothes with disheveled hair appeared in Alex Moyan's sight.
"Special Grade Imaginary Cursed Spirit, Slit-Mouthed Woman!"
Alex Moyan glanced sideways at the strange woman before him. The Special Grade Cursed Spirit, Slit-Mouthed Woman, was also Geto Suguru's current ultimate trump card.
She had once brought endless fear to Japan for a period of time.
She was a well-known existence in urban legends.
It was said that she was a powerful Cursed Spirit born from the negative emotions of women who failed their plastic surgeries, a collection of the most terrifying female grudges.
No woman would refuse beauty, and certainly, no woman would accept the ugliness resulting from her failure!
The feeling of space being imprisoned must have been caused by the Simple Domain of the Cursed Spirit before him.
"Am... I beautiful?" the Slit-Mouthed Woman asked again. Her hideous, terrifying face, covered in distortions, was enough to make one lose their mind in fear.
The scissors in her hand snipped slightly.
The next second, several bloody gashes appeared on Alex Moyan's body.
Several massive, sharp scissors, capable of cutting through anything in the world, suddenly appeared around Alex Moyan.
It seemed that if Alex Moyan's answer didn't satisfy the Slit-Mouthed Woman in the next second, he would be hacked into pieces by the scissors.
Geto Suguru gave a kind reminder from the side.
"Moyan, it's not too late to admit defeat now. I'm afraid I might not be able to hold back in a moment."
In the eyes of others, Alex Moyan had already lost.
But under the gaze of the Six Eyes, Satoru discovered something.
The man who was surrounded on all sides was actually laughing!
That smile was confident, joyful, absolute, and manic.
It was as if he had obtained something incredible.
[Congratulations. Through observation and personal experience of Cursed Spirit Manipulation, you have comprehended a new Cursed Technique: Limitless Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique.]
[Limitless Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique: There is no limit to the Cursed Spirits you can subjugate. Even a Special Grade requires only a nonchalant Cursed Speech.]
[The higher the grade of the Cursed Spirit, the easier it is to subjugate, and the less Cursed Energy is consumed.]
[Furthermore, there are no conditions or restrictions for your subjugation of Cursed Spirits. Even if the target already has a master, you can still take it!]
Alex Moyan felt the heaven-defying divine skill he had just comprehended, the Limitless Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique.
In his heart, he could only describe it with one word: this cheat was just too satisfying!
If that was the case, in the future, all the Cursed Spirits in the world would only require a casual word from him.
Whether you were First Grade or Special Grade, you could easily be taken for his own use and brought into his pocket.
Not only that, the Limitless Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique had many other effects.
For instance, one could increase the number of equivalent Cursed Spirits by subjugating them, or even cultivate even more powerful Cursed Spirits oneself.
He could even utilize the special Cursed Techniques of those powerful Cursed Spirits and further develop them into even stronger techniques through his Heaven-Defying Comprehension.
Furthermore, the Cursed Spirits could also obtain those new techniques from him and become stronger!
It was countless times more advanced than Geto Suguru's.
Compared to Geto Suguru, who had to fight and eat Cursed Spirits every day—tasting that disgusting mix of vomit and a rag—this version of his was so great it was incomparable!
If Geto Suguru knew he had this ability, he would probably be so angry he'd question his life and want to strangle him.
Alex Moyan felt the Limitless Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique engraved in his mind, throughout his body, and within his internal organs.
His heart couldn't help but swell with excitement.
Alex Moyan withdrew from his insights into the Limitless Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique and looked at Geto Suguru with a playful expression.
Then he looked at the Quasi-Special Grade Cursed Spirit, Slit-Mouthed Woman, who was about to snip his body.
"You are... very beautiful."
Hearing this, the Slit-Mouthed Woman was immediately overjoyed, and her already huge and terrifying mouth split all the way to the back of her head.
It was as terrifying as could be, as bizarre as could be.
Alex Moyan then activated the Limitless Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique.
"In that case, are you willing to be my servant?"
Alex Moyan's words stunned everyone present, and a single thought rose in their minds simultaneously.
Has he gone mad?!
Worried about Alex Moyan's safety, Yaga Masamichi quickly advised him.
"Classmate Wenren, you've already done great. Please don't do anything rash; you really will die."
Ieiri Shoko / Shoko Ieiri chimed in, "That's right, Classmate Wenren. Your performance just now was already outstanding. Don't be so stubborn."
Geto Suguru took a sharp breath and rubbed the back of his neck, his expression a bit troubled.
"Ah... what should I do? This situation is a bit of a headache."
Geto Suguru thought Alex Moyan was speaking nonsense because he couldn't accept defeat.
After all, a favored child of a clan like him had lived amidst flattery and praise since childhood, with everything going smoothly.
He had never suffered a loss since he was young and was always number one among his peers.
He felt as if the whole world was made for him.
Little did he know that there is always someone better and a sky beyond the sky.
Once he encountered even a little setback, it felt as if his world was collapsing, and he was unwilling to admit or accept his failure.
"What a pain. I don't want to hurt a classmate. Maybe I should just admit defeat."
Geto Suguru thought helplessly, yet he still really wanted to win.
After all, that guy was so arrogant just now, and he had killed so many of the Cursed Spirits I worked so hard to collect.
Just when everyone thought Alex Moyan was saying those nonsensical things because he couldn't accept defeat...
Only Satoru, standing by, knew that Alex Moyan's mind and consciousness were currently very rational and clear.
"Could it be..." Satoru's brow furrowed slightly, his Six Eyes staring intently at this new classmate who had just enrolled today, his eyes constantly flashing with a blue light like the vast sky.
"Forget it, forget it. If I have to admit defeat, then so be it."
Ultimately, Geto Suguru's kindness prompted him to admit defeat.
But just as Geto Suguru was about to give the command to release the Domain...
His connection with the Slit-Mouthed Woman...
...was severed!