Toji Fushiguro listened to Alex Moyan's words, looking at the other party with surprise.
He then smiled: "Interesting. If I lose to you even now, what does it matter if I work for you afterward?"
Alex Moyan recalled WarGreymon and the other Greymon.
He walked to Toji Fushiguro's side and placed his hand on his chest.
Toji Fushiguro was startled and tried to get up to stop him.
But Alex Moyan stopped him: "I won't take advantage of your weakness. I will restore you to a perfect state so we can have a proper fight."
Toji Fushiguro's brow twitched slightly. He felt a warmth coming from his body; his dissipating stamina and injured body gradually recovered, and even his depleted mental energy slowly returned.
Realizing the other party was genuinely healing him, Toji Fushiguro stopped refusing.
At the same time, he was extremely surprised that the other person could actually use Reverse Cursed Technique to heal others.
Furthermore, his own expended mental power was gradually recovering. It was truly bizarre.
How could one person possess so many Cursed Techniques?
Toji Fushiguro was confused, but he quickly stopped thinking about it.
What he needed to do next was to beat this ridiculously strong brat until he was bruised and battered!
Toji Fushiguro, a member of the Zenin Family.
Born into the Zenin Family, one of the The Big Three Families, a clan that revered Jujutsu.
Toji Fushiguro, born with zero Cursed Energy, was branded as a pig from the moment he was born by the Zenin Family.
He lived in a hellish environment from childhood and was constantly targeted by the Zenin Family.
The horrifying scar on his lip was caused by a Jujutsu Sorcerer from the Zenin Family throwing him into a horde of Cursed Spirits, and more than half of the scars on his body were bestowed upon him by the Zenin Family.
Although the Heavenly Restriction stripped Toji Fushiguro of his Cursed Energy, it also granted him a correspondingly powerful body.
This made Toji Fushiguro unmatched in modern times in terms of physical skill and body, second only to Satoru after he awakened!
His naturally perfect body gave Toji Fushiguro unparalleled confidence in his physical prowess.
Toji Fushiguro stood up, clenched his fists, and felt his body completely healed, just as it was when he first arrived.
Toji Fushiguro recalled his Cursed Tool and then swallowed Ushimaru into his abdomen.
He had his own pride. Since the other party wasn't using Cursed Energy and was fighting him purely with his body, he naturally wouldn't use Cursed Tools either.
Toji Fushiguro wasn't worried that the upcoming fight would affect Ushimaru inside his stomach.
After all, the other person said he wouldn't use Cursed Energy.
Therefore, Ushimaru, being a Cursed Spirit, wouldn't be affected.
Even he himself couldn't kill the lowest-level Cursed Spirit with his bare hands.
It couldn't be helped; he was completely zero Cursed Energy.
One should know that in the entire world, even ordinary people possess a trace, albeit minuscule, of Cursed Energy.
And he, Toji Fushiguro, was the only existence in the entire world and history without any Cursed Energy.
This was why Yuki Tsukumo pursued him back then.
Yuki Tsukumo sought to find a method within Toji Fushiguro's zero Cursed Energy to erase the Cursed Energy of all humans in the world, so that the world would no longer birth Cursed Spirits.
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Toji Fushiguro took a stance, a slight smile playing on his lips, an expression of extreme confidence and arrogance appearing on his fierce face.
Alex Moyan smiled faintly, his eyes holding a hint of mockery and ridicule.
It was as if he was saying, 'You are not enough, Toji Fushiguro before me.'
Toji Fushiguro didn't speak; instead, he launched a straight punch toward Alex Moyan.
The body granted by the Heavenly Restriction displayed unparalleled dominance at this moment.
That punch, without any fluctuation of Cursed Energy, shockingly broke the sound barrier.
It was delivered purely by physical strength!
Even for a Sorcerer using Cursed Energy to deliver such a strike would be rare.
Staring at the iron fist that was almost against his face in an instant.
Alex Moyan also threw a punch, the immense, surging force nearly crushing the air.
Their fists met, colliding with each other.
With a deafening roar like thunder, the earth trembled.
Ripples were visibly spreading through the air!
A fierce wind whipped up, and the resulting massive vibration caused the leaves of the nearby forest to rustle.
"I didn't expect your fist to be quite hard. You can actually match me equally!"
Toji Fushiguro said proudly, the smile on his lips not diminishing at all; rather, it grew stronger.
"This way, the fight is more interesting." Toji Fushiguro's fighting spirit soared, as if the blood in his entire body was a bursting flood.
It seemed the body of the heavenly restriction tyrant was responding to his surging, immense fighting spirit.
To be able to fight purely with physical strength and not be at a disadvantage—this was the first time he had ever seen such a thing.
Alex Moyan snorted coldly: "You're getting cocky. Believe it or not, I'll send you flying in a moment!"
From the previous exchange, Alex Moyan clearly felt the toughness of Toji Fushiguro's body.
Even though his own body had undergone a qualitative leap after that incident, he still couldn't surpass Toji Fushiguro in pure physical aspects; they were evenly matched.
The reason Toji Fushiguro was so battered earlier was entirely due to Alex Moyan being too strong.
Now, fighting purely with physical strength, one could feel the tyrant-like oppressive presence of Toji Fushiguro.
As expected of the strongest body, truly formidable.
Toji Fushiguro threw another punch. This one was more powerful, more savage and domineering, unstoppable!
Alex Moyan blocked with one arm. The moment Toji Fushiguro swung his fist.
Black malevolence surged behind Toji Fushiguro like a waterfall, transforming into a huge curtain of darkness!
Alex Moyan seemed to see a giant beast dwelling in the darkness.
Wielding his iron-like palms, it lunged toward Alex Moyan.
Bang!
Alex Moyan was blasted away by Toji Fushiguro's punch, crashing heavily into a large tree that several people could barely encircle.
Alex Moyan only felt a numbness in his arm.
Before Alex Moyan could react, Toji Fushiguro was already in front of him.
His dual fists hammered down like iron hammers.
Alex Moyan dodged, but the giant tree behind him wasn't so lucky.
It was directly smashed into pieces by Toji Fushiguro's single punch, exploding outwards.
Toji Fushiguro looked back, his eyes full of contempt.
As if saying, 'Why did you dodge, brat?'
Alex Moyan knew that Toji Fushiguro's momentum was at its peak right now.
Normally he could only deliver a 100% punch, but now he could deliver 120% or even more!
As long as he could endure this period, it would be Toji Fushiguro's weakness phase, where he could be manipulated at will.
But...
That was the thinking of a weakling. He was going to smash you until your flesh flies during this very period!
He was going to stomp on the body you prided yourself on and crush it to dust!
"Come on!" Alex Moyan roared, his body moving uncontrollably toward Toji Fushiguro.
"Hahahaha!" Toji Fushiguro laughed maniacally, completely lost in the frenzy of battle.
The current Toji Fushiguro didn't need to think about anything, nor could he think about anything.
Only the extreme collision between bodies, a naked fight, could make him feel the meaning of being alive!
The two were like bloodthirsty beasts who had lost their sight; their bodies and brains were now born for battle, fighting until death!