#103Chapter 102 Demon SqueezerAI Model: gemini-2.5-flash
[Detected Reincarnators Ex017 suffering severe physical damage, treatment difficulty: High]
[Detected Reincarnators Ex017 suffering severe Mental damage, treatment difficulty: High]
[Detected Reincarnators Ex017 suffering divine power erosion, treatment difficulty: Extremely High]
[Treatment requires consuming 1*b-class special point, 23500 dimensional points, treat?]
"Minimum treatment."
The dying Woman returned to her private Space, her body still missing a large part, golden lightning flashing on her, completely unable to use her witch power.
With a thought, she appeared in a vast hall, Holy hymns echoing, where many nuns in Holy white robes were responsible for cleaning and prayer.
The moment White Mask appeared, she was noticed.
"Yo, our little sister White Mask got bitten by a fish?"
A playful voice came, a blond man in a casual shirt floated in the air, coming to White Mask's side.
He knew about White Mask teasing the [Fifth Element], and her current appearance clearly showed she had suffered a loss.
White Mask kept a cold face and didn't speak. The next moment, the priest standing at the top of the hall, with his back to them, turned around, holding a Bible and emitting a strong Holy light.
White Mask's body was gradually restored in the Holy light.
"My Lord, it was my carelessness; I was ambushed."
The priest's face was neutral, completely featureless, a face that wouldn't attract attention anywhere.
"White Mask, no need to explain. The clash of those bearing Destiny is itself a part of Destiny."
"You didn't lose, that was just Destiny."
White Mask's expression changed slightly, she lowered her head, and didn't speak again.
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[Main Mission Stage Three - Exorcise the Curse Spirit King, Complete]
[Obtained 1*A-Class special point, 10000 dimensional points]
[Main Mission completed, leave this world?]
This information appeared before Bai Cangshu's eyes, but his brain couldn't quickly convert this information into readable content.
Xia Youjie looked at Tao Bai Bai, stiff as a statue before him, his face still bearing that arrogant expression, revealing a playful look.
He tapped Bai Cangshu's glabella, but the other party showed no reaction.
"Haha, truly exactly like Gojo Satoru, only when he can't move is he a little more pleasing to the eye."
Rixiabu was covered in blood. Because he had no cursed technique and fought with swordsmanship, he was always bound to get injured. In today's situation, surviving could be considered strong.
"What's wrong with this guy?"
Rixiabu didn't know Bai Cangshu, only that the other party seemed to have been brought by Xia Youjie, and the two had some plan unknown to outsiders.
Moreover, that plan ultimately succeeded.
Rixiabu looked at Tokyo as the barrier dissipated and the yin energy finally scattered, letting out a turbid breath.
Step, step, step...
Ieiri Shoko walked over with an indifferent expression, then punched Bai Cangshu in the abdomen. Bai Cangshu's body fell to the ground in response.
"You got your revenge, so it seems you plan to save him?"
Ieiri Shoko lit another cigarette, looked at the sunlight finally appearing in the sky, and said,
"Save him?"
"In his current state, can he still be considered a living person?"
Ieiri Shoko had just punched Bai Cangshu, not only to get "revenge" for him punching her hundreds of meters away and nearly killing her, but also to sense Bai Cangshu's physical condition using Reverse Cursed Technique.
She knew very well that with just Xia Youjie, the best outcome today would probably have been a few less deaths. That guy Xia Youjie inherently carried an intention of self-destruction in his heart.
And wasn't she the same?
But ironically, the two who wanted to self-destruct survived, while Gojo Satoru, who never considered death, really died. This arrogant guy, who showed the same expression as Gojo Satoru, was also close to death.
The world truly sympathizes with the weak.
Xia Youjie also helped the stiff "corpse" of Tao Bai Bai back up. Whether it was his heartbeat or pulse, they had almost completely disappeared.
His body temperature was so low that normal humans absolutely couldn't enter it, and even the Cursed Energy reaction that almost everyone possessed had completely disappeared.
"Who cares, let's just say I'm refining a new Cursed Spirit."
Xia Youjie made a casual comparison, but in his eyes, there were other thoughts.
This guy Tao Bai Bai really won't let me rest in peace even in death...
...
Bai Cangshu looked at the scene before him, which could be described as a sea of people, and frowned.
He didn't understand what state he was in at this moment.
He remembered very clearly that he should have completed the ritual of [Lord Taishan], successfully summoned the lord of mount tai to descend during the ritual, and clearly expressed his ambition to seize power.
Bai Cangshu would absolutely not have the ridiculous idea that he had had a nightmare or something similar before. He was very rational and knew that a memory that brought him such pleasure could not be false.
He hadn't had such a beautiful dream in the past ten-plus years.
Therefore, at this moment, something was wrong with him.
"Hey, can anyone tell me what's going on right now?"
In the vast, white, empty Space, Bai Cangshu shouted loudly at the crowd that lingered before him like a long river.
But not a single person paid him any mind.
Everyone seemed to be following some kind of rule, or rather, system or law, lining up and swaying forward.
Bai Cangshu looked at this scene and naturally associated it with some not-so-pleasant things.
Could it be that he was really dead, and this was the Yellow Springs?
These people were the deceased spirits.
"Hey, I'll ask again, can anyone give me an explanation?"
Bai Cangshu, uncharacteristically patient, used his hands as a megaphone, his voice so loud that in the real world, it could have carried for several kilometers.
But still no one responded to him.
Bai Cangshu sighed and lowered his head.
He was indeed very orderly, but the premise was that someone needed to clearly tell him the order.
Bai Cangshu suddenly swung his right arm, his fist instantly smashing into the face of a disheveled Woman.
Bang!
The Woman instantly fell to the ground and slowly disappeared.
This scene further proved Bai Cangshu's guess; these guys were indeed not human.
He took a step, came to the middle of the line, saw that the other figures still ignored his existence, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
When the order of a place is unclear, and you want to figure out the order and rules, your only choice is to cause trouble.
Make enough trouble, and someone will always come out to tell you.
Of course, if you've made enough trouble and still no one comes to tell you what the rules are, then most likely, you are the only rule in this place.
He looked at the line that seemed to have no end and solemnly raised his hands.
Bang bang bang bang...
A series of booming sounds kept ringing out.
He calculated the number of Yin spirits he had killed. After killing about a hundred, he felt his body seemed to have become heavier.
Noticing the change, Bai Cangshu hammered these unresisting Yin spirits even harder.
After killing nearly a thousand more Yin spirits, Bai Cangshu felt his body was very heavy, and the speed and strength of his punches were slowing down.
Sometimes he couldn't even kill the opponent with one punch.
Bai Cangshu was not afraid of bad changes, only afraid of no changes.
He buried himself in fierce killing again.
Finally, after silently counting over thirty thousand times in his heart, his body was so heavy that even moving was very difficult.
Finally, Bai Cangshu stood rooted to the spot, unable to move. No matter how hard he tried to control his body to move, there was no result.
Bai Cangshu was angered in his heart, and red flames began to ignite.
"Move, move!"
When humans lose control of their limbs, they experience great fear.
For example, the legendary "ghost pressing on the bed," you are clearly aware that you are awake, but some presence makes you completely unable to move. You will feel ice-cold all over because of that fear.
Bai Cangshu would not fear, he would only be angry.
Dong!
Dong dong!
Dong dong dong!
The drum-like sound grew from small to large, and finally, it seemed to echo throughout the entire world.
"Let me move!"
Bai Cangshu roared in anger, and the drum-like sound became so frequent it was almost continuous.
Whoosh!
Bai Cangshu suddenly stood up, gasping for air. His body had completely turned red, his muscles swollen enough to shatter the bathtub.
Ieiri Shoko withdrew her hand, stood up, and said to Xia Youjie, who was also looking at Bai Cangshu in astonishment.
"This guy, he's alive."