GBP Chapter 316: Sangmen Star
Chapter 316: Sangmen Star
Among the chasing enemies, the most troublesome ones are the enhanced versions of Louhu and Huayu, the rest are not to be feared.
After decisively exorcising the black and white tiger, the scorpion and the shadow, I continued to fight with them.
Hua Yu constantly launched mental attacks, trying to interfere with my emotions during the battle.
"To be honest, I really don't understand." I still felt confused when dealing with them, "What benefits did the noose give you to make you work so hard."
Compared to other villains, these two are not so despicable and have grand goals. What kind of big promise did they draw to trick them into falling for it?
First, I am not Gojo Satoru, and second, I am not Geto Suguru. I don’t even have the Heaven and Jujutsu. Now I may not even be in the top five in the battle rankings of the Jujutsu world. How come you come here and fight like you treat me as the murderer of your father?
"This has nothing to do with you." Hua Yu uttered an ambiguous tone, and she said, "Humans only care about the present, and what we pursue is the future."
"Even if this future doesn't include you?"
“Even if this future doesn’t include us.”
I didn't say anything else, but continued to increase the output of the cursed power in my hand. I tore off Louhu's head, stepped on Hua Yu's shoulders, held the Youyun pestle on the ground, and breathed slightly.
Which cursed spirit is this? Never mind, I can't count them all.
He loosened his numb right arm, and his body spontaneously performed a reversal technique to heal the wounds on his body.
The lasso, who had been standing at ease watching the show, finally came out and clapped his hands in approval: "He really is worthy of being the one I picked."
"Fancy?" These two words went through my mind, and I instantly understood what he meant. After a cold laugh, I mocked him, "You don't think these things can help you take over my body, do you?"
"Being looked down upon by you," I said. "I feel extremely uncomfortable when being looked down upon by people like you."
"No, no, no." He shook his head sincerely and said with a smile, "If there is any lesson I can learn from dealing with you in the past, it is that I must be fully prepared every time. I must never take it lightly."
"Oh?" I raised my eyebrows and smiled, then flew towards him nonchalantly, "So that means you still have a backup plan?"
"What else?" He didn't even take a step back, standing leisurely in the ruins, gently stroking the fabric on his sleeves, "After using the power of Geto Suguru, Shinobu Fushiguro, and Gojo Satoru in succession, how naive am I to hope that a few special-grade cursed spirits can kill you."
"Since you're not that stupid." I grabbed his neck with my sharp claws, raised my head and lifted him up, and said coldly, "How dare you provoke me?"
"Can't wait to experience the same death as last time?"
"Ahem." Luosuo held my wrist, laughed, and asked, "Do you believe that there are gods in this world?"
"I don't believe it." After answering decisively, I closed my palms, ready to crush his neck, but for some reason, an opposing force surged from his body, as if resisting my harm.
"So, you're not curious about where everything that happened to you came from, right?"
I was taken aback.
He found the right opportunity, forcefully pried my hands apart, and retreated four meters away, covering his throat.
"All this is because God hates you."
“…That’s hilarious.” The cursed force condensed from my fingertips turned into a slash and flew towards his brain. I sneered, “I don’t care whether he likes it or not.”
"He will clear away everything you have used, and He will obliterate all memories related to you. He will even want to get rid of anyone who has anything to do with you as soon as possible."
The noose stood there without dodging, and the attack passed through his body like a blurred light and engraved straight into the wall.
Floors dozens of meters high collapsed.
"Look." He jumped onto the ruins happily and lightly, stretched out his arms, and said with enjoyment, "This is the proof of God's favor."
"...I don't know what trick you used." I frowned, thinking about the reason in my heart, "but there should be a limit to alarmist statements."
Things like God's favor are something that even a fool wouldn't believe.
I simply grabbed Youyun in my hands, separated him into nunchakus, and planned to kill him directly with physical attacks.
"I really feel sorry for the people around you." He retreated, speaking slowly and melodiously, "One or two of them still don't know how they died."
"It's so noisy." This thing is like a cockroach, you can't kill it, and it's super disgusting standing in front of you. I said impatiently, "You should think about how you will die."
"Oh my, my patience is worn out so quickly." He said, "So, the death of your parents, family members, and close friends has never been a big deal to you, right?"
My hands froze in place, and I suddenly looked up at him and asked sharply, "What did you say?!"
How could he know about the other world?
"A cowardly and weak guy like you has probably never faced up to their death." Zuosuo analyzed to himself.
"If your mother had never given birth to you, she would not have been plagued by a serious illness and died at a young age. Your father would not have run away from home because he didn't want to see you and eventually drowned in the river."
He paused, took a breath of air in a dramatic way, and asked, "It's hard to recognize a body that has been floating around for so long, right?"
"Isn't it scary? Floating above the river, the skin and flesh are separated, can you see the bones?"
"Shut up."
My hair flew up in anger, my pupils turned red and almost bled, and I was reflected in his eyes like a terrifying evil spirit.
"She was lucky enough to be adopted by her uncle and aunt. She must be very happy. But what did our heroine do?" He continued to nag, "After she was admitted to university, she killed all her adoptive parents."
"My poor little cousin lost his parents and lived alone with his relatives, living a life of dependence. Where were you at that time?"
"Ah, just enjoy yourself in college."
"Shut up!"
The flying blows came at him like snowflakes, and every time they touched his body, they melted away as if they had encountered fire. I stopped, clenched my fists, and stared at him intently, my slender nails digging into my flesh, and blood dripped from my fingertips to the ground.
"Oh, there's more." He nodded his chin, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said jokingly, "I heard that the phone you've been using was a birthday gift she bought for you after working for a long time. She was still holding it in her hand before she died."
I rushed over and grabbed his neck, saying angrily, "I told you to stop talking, don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"He was hit by a car while he was watching you. The car rushed straight towards him and he died on the spot~"
"You probably broke it when you were angry. It was a relic left to you by your friend." He continued without caring, "You broke it like that. You should feel extremely guilty, right?"
Seeing that I was still holding his neck tightly, the noose did not move, but just tilted his head and looked over at me sideways, as if he was prying into my inner world: "Ah, no, no, you don't feel guilty."
"If you felt guilty, you should have died a long time ago."
"You still have the nerve to live in this world. This shows that you are a shameless loser, huh~"
The last three words were pronounced with great emphasis.
The corners of his lips curled up, and a malicious light flashed in his eyes.