Curse of the Eye of the Dead

The real person's spell "Wuwei Transformation" can change the shape of the soul of others or oneself by touching, and then change the shape of their body...or directly destroy the soul and body of others.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary conjurers to defend.

Because that must be aware of the existence of one's own soul.

——You need to know what to protect in order to mobilize the magic power to protect it.

However, most conjurers can't understand abstract concepts like "soul" at all. If they can't understand it, they can't talk about defense.

And since a real person can change his physical condition at any time, the actual damage to him is not high for an attack that is not aimed at the soul, but only limited to the physical level.The real deal is a high-risk and tricky character.

But Knotweed Yuren is a "container".

He once faced the soul fragments of the two-faced Su Nuo, and subconsciously he was able to accept and understand the concept of the soul, so the attack also unconsciously classified the soul as the target.

A true attack that goes straight to the soul.

The fingers and knotweed of the two-faced Nuo found at Yoshinoya could not be transferred in time because of the critical situation. I was worried that the curse would continue to attract curses and bring crises to the innocent people involved, so I simply chose to swallow it. .

The two-faced Su Nuo who woke up again: ... seems something is wrong?

Regardless of the shock and contemplation that one-twentieth of the two-faced Nuo soul fragments would fall into after waking up in the abnormal container, at least at the time, this was undoubtedly the correct choice.

Not only did it greatly improve the safety of other sleepy residents in the "tent", but it also brought the chance of survival to the knotweed.

——When a real person touches the soul of the knotweed stick and wants to control the soul of the knotweed stick through spells, he will undoubtedly touch the two-faced Su Nuo who just woke up with a dazed face and a pensive look at the same time.

Then piss off that arrogant cursed king.

The real person was almost hacked to death in reverse.

To a certain extent, Yujin Knotabagi, who has not been in the industry for a long time, was able to survive in the hands of the super magic spirit until the rescue arrived. In addition to his strong physical fitness and strength, it was also thanks to his choice of accidental collision and his coincidence with him. The particularity of Xiangke.

all in all.

The knotweed that was knocked into the air by the real person before fleeing crawled out from the ruins, he hissed, and when he saw the reinforcements, his tense expression immediately relaxed.

"Mr. Uno! Megumi!"

He shouted the names of the two of them loudly, his eyes lit up for a second, but soon disappeared because of the astonishing number of modified people who suddenly appeared.

Knotweed involuntarily pursed his lips, his eyebrows drooped, full of sadness and anger.

Knotweed: "Where's that bastard?"

Hui: "I ran away after seeing my father, and released these...reformers."

The purpose is obvious - a shield.

"That bastard." The veins on Knotweed's forehead popped out, the extremely low body fat percentage and overdeveloped muscles made the blood vessels on his neck and exposed arms protrude obviously, "absolutely, I will definitely kill him next time .”

Uno said nothing.

Watching the blue-haired curse spirit's thread of death quickly disappear along the sewer, his face was sullen, his whole body shrouded in low air pressure, and the long bone tail behind him exploded violently with bone spurs, slow and dangerous moving, revealing his true emotions.

But Uzumaki quickly calmed down.

The thorns on the tail of his bones were closed, and then he turned around, healed the wounds on the knotweed first carefully, and then under the secret observation of the two-faced Su Nuo who failed to inherit the too thorough memory of the soul fragments that had been obliterated before, he opened the magic eye crookedly After staring at it for a few seconds, he skillfully poked a bone needle.

"Youren, if it's not an emergency, you must not solve the cursed object without authorization." Uosheng lowered his eyelids and warned: "It's too dangerous. If you let the two-faced Nuo prepare for too long, something might happen. It's good to protect others. But also take care of your own safety.”

Don't underestimate the survivability of any kind of thousand-year-old monster.

Knotabagi Yuhito nodded obediently.

Since then, the two-faced Su Nuo's fingers have solved five fingers.

Then Uo let out a slow breath, turned around with difficulty, and looked at the road blocked on the other side, as if there was no movement to reform people.

As he took a step forward, the reformers attacked.

——Are you ordered to block the road, and once the target is close, counterattack and obstruct the setting?

Thinking in his heart, Uosheng arched his back, bent his knees slightly, and tightened his muscles. He silently rushed towards the reformer, and the blown air caused the two teenagers behind him to narrow their eyes.

It was a menacing yet very gentle and careful gesture.

The black-skinned and white-haired curse spirit stretched out his hand during the movement, touching and transforming people's bodies without leaving a trace, after confirming the positions of their bones and joints, piercing the bone chains that continuously spread out from the skin, and skillfully Angle controlled the reformers one by one, and restrained them with a force that would not strangle them.

"help me……"

"I want to go home."

"Mother……"

In the process of moving quickly, the murmurs of the transformed people never stopped.

Uo, who tied up the last and smallest reformer and hugged him in his arms, lowered his head, and the shadow shrouded his face.He silently patted the reformed man on the back, like coaxing a child.

Then he squatted down and carefully checked their condition with a glimmer of hope.

There are 28 reinvented people and 28 real lives here.

The distortion of the body has become an established result, and the magic eye is useless; and the reversal technique... Uo is not proficient in the reversal technique that can correct this distortion.

The structure of the human body is too complicated, especially for such a delicate organ as the brain.

However, it is already a miracle that the body organs and appearance of the reformed person have been changed indiscriminately. It is already a miracle that they can survive until now, and the possibility of their rescue... is almost completely zero.

Using the reversal technique over and over again didn't have much effect, and he kept searching all kinds of ancient books in his memory, but there was no answer. Uo was silent, and then asked the two teenagers walking behind him in a low voice.

"Hui, Youren, the doctor over there..."

"Teacher Jiaru said." The voice of the knotweed paused: "With the current level of treatment in the magic world, it is impossible to save him."

Unless there is a super-high-level "reversal technique" that can repair all organs in an instant and return the body to its original state at the same time, it will never be saved.

The sad thing is that people who have this level of "reversal spells" do not exist in the current conjurer power in the conjuration world.

Killing them is the best rescue.

Jia Ruozi replied helplessly and rationally.

Maosheng opened his mouth, and after a while: "...Really."

These transformed people released as shields are constantly consuming their lives.

After all, such a mess of internal organs and structures can't support the normal physiological operation of the body.

As the real person said—the transformed ordinary people are too easy to die.

Most of them died during the transformation process.

After the transformation, those who died after only being active for a while occupied a large area.

Those who lived longer and were killed as weapons, and those who died slowly and painfully, filled the remaining places.

Without exception.

The lifespan of the transformed person is constantly counting down.

The only remaining consciousness made them cry for help, but the bystanders were helpless.

This is really a very angry and sad thing.

The familiar lethargy and tiredness Uo felt.

No matter how powerful the strength is, there are still people who cannot be saved.

"Aren't you the strongest? Why can't you save him!"

"It's all your fault, if you had come earlier, she wouldn't have died!"

"Why are you powerless...!"

No one accused him—it was impossible for Hui and Knotweed remaining at the scene to say such nonsense.

However, Uzumaki still heard the voice.

It's an auditory hallucination.

It's an accusation I've heard before.

Uno thought: The strongest... Who gave me the title in the first place?

Can't remember.

It seems to have become like this unconsciously.

Such a title brings status, more responsibility, and a lower rate of fault tolerance.

The more perfect a person is in the eyes of others, the less he can make mistakes.

That would seem so eye-catching and unacceptable.

Uno doesn't mind taking on more responsibilities, nor does he care about accusations.

He only cares about his own powerlessness.

To him, the word powerless is synonymous with incompetence.

Difficult to accept.

But this happens to be the daily life of a conjurer.

Conjurer itself is a profession that is accompanied by death and powerlessness.

Fortunately, the hardened heart of a mature adult will not be easily slumped because of this. Even if it becomes a curse now, he still accepts both praise and abuse as before, and he will not avoid his own mistakes.

next time……

Won't let that guy get away again.

The black-skinned and white-haired mantra hung his head down and muttered word by word in his heart, engraving the image of the culprit firmly in his heart.

Afterwards, Uno stood up and turned to look at the two worried teenagers.

"Hui, Yuren, you go and meet the assistant supervisor first, and report the situation here."

Hui: "How about you, Dad?"

"...I can't go with you to see the assistant supervisor, can I?" Uosuke comforted softly, "Leave it to me to guard here, and after you bring the assistant supervisor to transfer these reformers, I will go home first. "

Hui and Huzhang looked at each other, they nodded hesitantly as they always felt that something was wrong, and then left together.

Uno, who was left alone, watched them leave completely, before he turned around again and looked at the reinvented people whose breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Stepping to the middle, squatting down slowly, the man's long bone tail hangs on the ground, coiled around his feet.

"it hurts……"

"help me……"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

The man with the pale eyelashes opened his mouth.

"It's... all right."

A low and trembling voice rang out.

Afterwards, Uogi's spell power climbed to an astonishing level in an instant.

He slowly raised his hand, his fingers bent and overlapped, and the next moment, with Uo as the center, all creatures within a radius of five meters were engulfed in the dark "field" enchantment.

"Field Expansion · The Realm of the End of Everything"

That is the world of death.

At first it was nothingness.

Creatures within the realm can only see each other clearly.

Afterwards, the Lord of Death raised his hand and made a judgment, and the empty world suddenly brightened.

It's like getting the downcast eyes of the gods.

Like mercy and permission.

The cold dead world suddenly turned into the legendary pure land of the underworld.

Fake ease replaces pain.

The breeze was blowing, bringing blissful drowsiness.

In the world of "Domain", the contact conditions of the Devil's Eye of Death are erased.

Here, Uo no longer needs to find ways to shorten the distance, he can easily cut off all the lines of death, or destroy the point of death in a single thought.

And the beautiful pure land... that doesn't actually exist.

It's just a hallucinatory function attached to the realm of death and nothingness.

Made-up falsehoods, made-up truths, made-up relief and memories.

After death, all falsehood will return to the true nothingness.

Is this overkill...?

The re-use of the "field" that consumes a lot of energy and can only be activated once a day after a long absence after decades is not used to fight against the enemy, but to do such trivial things.

... No matter what others think, at least Uo thinks it is very important.

The enemy can be solved by himself.

So far, there is no existence that Uno cannot beat.

Therefore, for Uosheng, the value of the "field" is far less important than the illusion.

For a reincarnated person who suffered an indiscriminate disaster and suffered for a long time, but still begged for help and did not want to die, such memories before his death... are too sad.

Redemption is far more difficult than killing.

There is no way to rescue the incompetent and useless self.

But at least, it can give them a dreamlike eternal sleep.

"……Good night."

Since then.

A full 28 people were added to the number of innocent people who died in Usheng's hands.

The mantra stood still for a long time, his dark and cloudy red eyes filled with extremely intense emotions.

.

After a while.

Megumi, Kojo and Kizaki returned to the scene with several assistant supervisors.

And all that was left on the scene were the reformed people who had closed their eyes and died peacefully as if immersed in a sweet dream.

Home into the glass: Killing them is the best rescue.

Conjurers are bound to face the dilemma of killing people.

But when there is a choice, the heaviness and crime of killing innocent victims should not be done by children who have not grown up.

Hui and Huzhang stood there in a daze, their eyes widened as if suddenly enlightened.

They looked around subconsciously—but they couldn't see the tall and reassuring figure of the curse spirit.

The auxiliary supervisors are carrying the corpse of the reformed person.

Their bodies will be sent to a crematorium that cooperates with the magic world, and then buried in a unified manner.