Chapter 193 The Situation of High Curse [CG Desire]
Leaving Zenin Naoya, who was still in shock and embarrassment from being teased, the player ran in the direction where he had seen Rimei.
"Stop!" Zenin Naoya, who finally came to his senses, subconsciously ordered until the player's figure was about to disappear from the corner of his sight.
Seeing that the player had no intention of stopping, he gritted his teeth, stood up and chased after him.
The curse patterns mentioned by Zenin Naoya and Rimei's occasionally incomprehensible actions flashed through the player's mind one by one.
Seeing the familiar building, the player stopped abruptly, slid forward a distance due to inertia, and raised his hand to push the door.
"……"null.
Glancing left and right, he got a rough idea of what was going on inside.
The player then pushed open the door of the next room several times, but found no one there.
Hmm...
This is not right.
Logically speaking, is it possible that there is no one in so many rooms?
The player stopped in front of the last door and sniffed. An indescribable fishy smell came out from the crack of the door.
It feels like a horror movie is about to unfold when you push it open!
"You actually ran away without permission, what an impolite woman! How could Jiner-kun--" Zenin Naoya, who caught up from behind, had the same bad attitude as always, and anger added a thrilling vividness to his face.
"What have you been looking for since just now?" Zenin Naoya frowned as he looked at the player who was running around like a headless fly and turning a deaf ear to his words. He couldn't help frowning.
The player wanted to continue ignoring the opponent, but the opponent acted like a rich young man, and he was afraid that he would continue to be harassed if he ignored him.
"Ryomen Sukuna's finger." The player answered him.
"Haa, you didn't bring the special-grade cursed item... You lost Sukuna's finger!" Zenin Naoya's voice suddenly rose, and he didn't even bother to settle the score with the players.
The player ignored the shouting behind him and looked at his wrist. The other end of the faint red line pointed directly at the door in front of him.
Follow the instructions and you will find Ryomen Sukuna's finger.
Perhaps it has something to do with the [Bond] in the status. Players can feel that Ryoumen Sukuna has some kind of weak connection with her.
It is limited to the extent of guiding the way.
The door under his command was pushed open without any resistance.
Inside...it's surprisingly clean.
None of the scenes imagined by the players appeared.
Even a little... too 'clean'.
In the center of the room stood a conspicuous stone platform, with Ryoumen Sukuna's finger inserted alone on it.
It's as if it was placed here by someone, waiting for someone to take it.
On a strangely shaped stone platform, in a container filled with dark red liquid, two withered fingers were fixed vertically on it.
——Two?
The player blinked uncertainly.
and.
Zenin Naoya suddenly fell silent as if his neck was strangled. He stared at the special cursed item on the platform with his eyes wide open, his whole body frozen in place.
——The talisman that was supposed to seal the cursed power on Ryomen Sukuna’s fingers was nowhere to be found.
“——!”
A powerful curse suddenly erupted from Ryomen Sukuna's fingers, and the pressure that made it almost impossible to move spread all over the place.
The player and Zenin Naoya both had the same thought: special-grade cursed spirit!
And it is much stronger than all the cursed spirits encountered so far.
The circular cursor of the QTE test popped up in front of the player without warning and disappeared several times faster than Zenin Naoya.
【QTE detection failed! 】
Ugh!
Failure to press the QTE will result in the cursed tentacles instantly grabbing the player's ankles.
Zenin Naoya, who was a little far away, successfully avoided the low-level cursed spirits created by the cursed power. His restored confidence made his limbs no longer stiff. He had the leisure to admire the players who were in a bad situation and then ridicule them from a high-handed perspective.
"Ha, that's a nice sight. Let me think... I have no reason to save you."
Those beautiful, arrogant fox eyes narrowed, scanning the player's face. He pursed his lips slightly and said in a strange tone, "...I'll go call Wu-kun."
"As for whether you can survive until then, that's up to fate."
Bang——
The moment Zenin Naoya turned his back, the special cursed spirit that was imprisoning the player sent out a tentacle, smashing the other prey on the scene along with the wall.
"Zen Temple!?" The player was surprised and confused.
I'm used to seeing Gojo Satoru and others exorcising cursed spirits with ease, so I was a little surprised to see a sorcerer being hit by a cursed spirit.
"Coming." A reassuring deep male voice responded the next moment.
"Hasn't anyone taught you that the most important thing for a woman is obedience?" Amidst the ragged breathing, the young master, whose injuries were evidently not serious, grew increasingly angry. His clear voice became piercing, "Add 'Sir' at the end!"
Zenin Naoya's figure appeared at the collapsed cave entrance, his eyes almost blazing with fire as he stared at the special-grade cursed spirit that attacked him.
But that vivid expression quickly froze on his face, as if he saw someone he shouldn't have seen here, his eyes widened: "Shin'er-kun? How could you——"
A dangerous cold light fell with a sound of breaking through the air, and the player's legs suddenly felt lighter.
The man who suddenly joined the battle simply glanced at the player and said simply, "I'll take care of it."
He turned around and confronted the special-grade cursed spirit. From the player's perspective, one could see his taut jaw.
The man moved, holding a long knife, dodging the attack of the cursed spirit, using those tentacles to quickly approach the cursed body and cut off the core where the curse power flowed.
The special cursed spirit sensed his intention, hardened its body, and released its tentacles to pierce the man's body.
Suddenly, the curser's movements froze, and the man seized the opportunity and swung a heavy blow. The curse tool collided with the cursed spirit's skin, making a harsh and abrasive sound like iron rubbing against each other.
With a "crack", the curse core was shattered due to the power exerted by Tianyu Jubin.
Zenin Naoya also put down his hand, panting.
"Don't move." As if he had eyes on his back, the man stopped the player from coming over without even turning his head as soon as he made a move.
His gaze lingered on the purple-black blood that gradually disappeared into the air. He stood up, but didn't harshly refuse the player from approaching. "Is this the one you're wearing?"
As he spoke, he took out the special-grade cursed item that was inserted into the stone platform with his bare hands.
Without waiting for the player's response, as the man moved, the stone platform emitted a gurgling sound of water.
The special-grade cursed object was removed, and the crimson liquid in the container flowed down through the hidden hole at the bottom.
As for where the liquid goes...
The player bowed his head.
With the stone platform as the center, an ominous red color spread outward, automatically forming an obscure hexagram pattern - Jiner, who had taken out Sukuna's finger, was in the middle of it.
"Shinni-kun, be careful!" Zenin Naoya, who had noticed something was going on, warned in panic, "That pattern... works on the soul!"
"snort."
Ryomen Sukuna's sarcastic sneer becomes the last clue to clear up the doubts in front of the players.
The white-haired sorcerer frowned and said she was too weak, and the Curse King's intriguing attitude when asked if he could be resurrected... everything was explained.
——Suffer the flesh!
The player, who had figured it out in an instant, immediately rushed towards the man being targeted, and replied to what he had said to the player earlier:
"The one who needs to stay still is Shi'er!"
The player quickly closed the distance, then jumped up and kicked the unsuspecting Warlock Killer in the chest with both feet. The opponent stumbled back a few steps with surprise on his face.
"Finally..."
When the player wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the Curse King, who was in a visibly happy mood, let out a sigh of satisfaction.
"I was fooled."
The scarlet marks on the ground suddenly lit up, and the shadow of white bones emerged for no reason. A large hand with pure black curse patterns grabbed the player from below, pushing Tian and Zhufu away from the "danger". At this moment, it fell straight down from mid-air like a bird with broken wings.
The calf was grasped by a hand that could wrap around it, followed by another hand, he was climbing up along with the player, or trying to drag the person into the abyss.
Without haste or slowness, slowly and leisurely, as if enjoying the whole process, he dragged the helpless prey back to the nest little by little.
Everything happened in a split second, and the player called out shortly, "Sukuna!?"
"No." The voice close to the ear was subtly different from the usual heartbeats, and it was magnetic and low.
The player was genuinely stunned.
If I remember correctly...she hasn't said anything yet?
The palm, as hot as a branding iron, blocked all possibilities of escape, and the sharp nails pressed against the artery, like a sharp knife hanging over the head, with the risk of blood splattering on the spot at any time.
"Whether you curse, beg, or cry for mercy..."
The Cursed King imprisons people in an embrace where they can't feel any warmth. His tongue from his waist and abdomen stretches out to lick the snack crumbs off the player's palm.
The convenience of having four hands is that even when you are in such a defensive posture, you can still free one hand to hold the opponent's chin and make him speechless.
“My answer is always…”
The fully opened scarlet eyes stared at her, cruelly erasing the player's right to refuse.
"--No."
【CG·Desire】
【Achievement·Long-awaited delicacy】
The [Bond] in the state gradually faded and was replaced by a clear [Bind].
"Since you believe that everything that exists is due to your own will, this is the result."
The Curse King laughed wantonly, with a bewitching tone, using words to destroy and shatter the psychological defenses of others.
"...You can only blame yourself."
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