Curse: Red Blood Son

Kamo Tree stood in the underground passage, his figure looked particularly tall in the dim light, with a confident light in his eyes.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful: "If I have to say, I can only say that my technique is more compatible with Black Flash."

His words revealed an indescribable confidence, as if he was born to control this power.

Kamo Tree continued: "I can feel my own state very accurately through blood. When fighting with you, I kept adjusting my state, and finally I finally played the first Black Flash."

His words revealed a sense of control over power, as if he could control his own cursed power and body at will.

Then, he continued:

"Then I immediately remembered this state. When I fought with you for the second time, I kept adjusting my blood pressure, heart rate and other physical parameters, actively approaching that state, and successfully played the second Black Flash, followed by the third time."

Fuguro Shier listened to Kamo Tree's words, and his surprise became stronger and stronger.

He had never seen anyone who had such a deep understanding and control of power.

However, Kamoshu did not give Fuguro Shier too much time to think. He continued:

"Don't worry about these details. You won't be able to learn them even if I tell you. You don't have any cursed power, and you won't be able to perform black flash in your life. Let's talk about something else."

Fuguro Shier was immediately very angry and felt that Kamoshu had no awareness of being a strong man.

Fuguro Shier took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He said:

"What do you want to do? I'm not in the mood to chat with you now. I just want to get away from you as soon as possible."

Kamoshu smiled slightly, as if he had already expected Fuguro Shier's reaction. He said:

"Then I'll make it short. I need you to be my thug."

Fuguro Shier was stunned when he heard this, and then he showed a speechless expression:

"I'll be your thug? If there's someone you can't beat, what use can I be?"

Kamo Tree shook his head, with a hint of mystery in his eyes:

"Of course not a thug in the ordinary sense. I want to create a brand new world of curse. It's not impossible to do it with my own strength, but it will be a little tiring, and I don't want to be too tired, so I need help. You are one of the helpers I chose."

His voice was firm and powerful, as if he had seen the future.

Fuguro Shier looked at Kamo Tree's determined eyes, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

He knew that he might have been involved in an unprecedented storm.

In the dim and narrow underground space, the traces left by the battle were still clearly visible, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and the aftertaste of curse power.

Fuguro Shier stood opposite Kamo Tree, looking at the young and powerful sorcerer in front of him with complicated eyes, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"You want to change the world of sorcery? Why don't I find it ridiculous when you say this?"

There was no trace of sarcasm in Fuguro Shier's voice, as if he admitted that the other party did have the ability to do it.

Hearing this, Kamo Tree raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and that smile was full of confidence.

"Okay, do whatever you want, then can I leave now?"

Fuguro Shier grabbed the cursed spirit Ugly Treasure that was thrown on the ground before, and prepared to leave this dangerous place.

However, Kamo Tree did not let him leave easily.

"There are three more things you need to know."

His voice was calm and firm, as if he was announcing some important decision.

"First of all, your special grade curse tool Tenseihoko was confiscated by me, just as my trophy."

Kamo Tree's words carried a trace of unquestionable domineering, which made Fuguro Shier stunned.

"Ah!?"

Fushiguro Shiji's voice was full of dissatisfaction. Tenseihoko was the most valuable cursed tool in his hand. If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would definitely snatch it back on the spot.

"Secondly, don't blame me for not reminding you. It's best to go out through the side door, otherwise you will be killed if you see Wu. If you want me to save you again, I will charge you."

Kamo Tree's words shocked Fushiguro Shiji again, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This is impossible. I have killed him!"

However, Kamo Tree just smiled faintly, as if he was saying a fact that was too ordinary.

"Believe it or not, Wu is not only not dead, but also stronger. You will definitely not be his opponent when you see him again. I can guarantee this."

Kamo Tree kindly reminded him. He didn't want to be killed by his teammates just after receiving the thugs.

Fushiguro Shiji waved his hand helplessly. He already knew the consequences of not believing Kamo Tree's words, so he chose to believe.

After all, after seeing the perversion of Kamo Tree, he could easily accept others no matter what they did.

"Finally, I didn't save you in vain. You have been cursed by me. It will not have any effect on you at ordinary times, but if you want to harm me..."

Kamo Tree said this and suddenly launched the spell.

"Red Blood Manipulation Technique·Infinite Blood Devouring!"

As his words fell, Fuguro Shier instantly felt that his blood was about to run wild as if it was out of control, and then calmed down in an instant.

His face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were full of anger.

Kamo Tree looked at Fuguro Shier's reaction, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He knew that he had successfully planted the seeds of fear in the heart of this powerful sorcerer.

And this fear was the first step for him to control Fuguro Shier.

Fuguro Shier stood opposite Kamo Tree, his eyes full of vigilance and hostility. He couldn't accept that his life was in the hands of others.

"What do you mean?"

Fuguro Shiji's voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a thousand-pound weight.

His eyes revealed determination and unyielding, as if he was ready to fight to the death at any time.

Kamoshu smiled slightly, and his smile was a little playful and profound.

"Nothing, after all, we fought to the death the first time we met, there is no reason to trust each other right away."

His voice was calm and confident, as if everything was under control.

Fuguro Shiji's eyes suddenly became cold, and he stared at Kamoshu, as if he wanted to see through him.

"You are threatening me."

There was a hint of displeasure and anger in his voice, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Kamoshu's words.

Kamoshu spread his hands, indicating that he had no ill intentions.

"If you insist on thinking so, I can't help it, but you have already discarded your self-esteem, what are you insisting on now?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, as if reminding Fuguro Shiji of his past self.