Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

Ideals are full, but reality is a little skinny.

No matter how much I planned, I never expected that the real person would actually set up another account inside the account that Yidizhi set up.

This is equivalent to having two layers of barriers.

The big bird holding Nanami in its mouth hit me a few times but failed to knock her out, so it circled in the air and flew behind me.

"Sugar." Nanami climbed out of the bird's mouth and said to me, "That shadow is the special-grade cursed spirit that appeared before. Its ability is to emerge from the shadow and attack..."

I looked down and saw that a misty object was emerging from the shadow behind me, moving in sync with my movements.

It transformed into a pair of claws with sharp nails and attacked me in the face, directly into my eyes.

I bent backward, kicked my legs hard on the backs of my hands, did a backflip in the air, and at the same time hit Youyun towards it.

The "shadow" dissipated like mist, and then emerged from my shadow again.

It can be said that as long as my shadow is still there, we can't distance ourselves from each other.

The real person was really entangled by the scorpion. It was moving very fast, and its pincers and tail, which could be extended and retracted at will, were flexibly stabbing his limbs.

They must have underestimated my strength at the beginning, thinking that this special-grade beast could kill me, so now they are being targeted instead and are a bit caught off guard.

On the other side of the battlefield, Black Tiger was beaten back step by step by the incarnation of Tamamonomae. Judging from his strength, he should be at the bottom among the special-grade cursed spirits, even inferior to Scorpion.

Now, if I just get rid of this shadow, I will have time to deal with the real person.

But physical attacks seem to be ineffective against it.

"Shadow, shadow, shadow." It's a shadow.

Even if it is a special grade, it seems to be able to move only in the shadows.

Then if I make my shadow disappear, it won't be able to get close to me, right?

I jumped onto the bird's back and shouted to it, "Fly up, fly to the black tiger."

I changed my strategy.

Take down the black tiger first and then fight two against one.

I flew above the black tiger, drew out the Soul-Releasing Sword, held it with both hands, leaped forward, and stabbed it straight down, hitting the tiger right in the neck.

It flapped its claws, fanned its wings to create a strong wind, and let out a huge roar at Tamamonomae, echoing throughout the entire base.

I pulled out the Soul-Releasing Sword, and dark purple blood splattered all over me.

Just one word, cool!

The black tiger’s wings finally couldn’t flap anymore. Its huge body shook twice and fell to the ground.

I took advantage of the situation and activated the spell, swallowing another cursed jade.

The second experience of eating rag was not much better than the first time. In fact, it was worse.

It felt like a swamp that had been poisoned by a chemical factory appeared before my eyes, emitting black and green bubbles and gases, rushing towards me.

Yue, it tastes terrible.

I was in a trance for two seconds, but immediately perked up.

The black tiger was summoned again, and it followed the incarnation Tamamonomae meekly, leaning forward and lowering its head.

Although the Curse Jade tastes bad, I have to say that the feeling of taking the enemy into your hands and making him your subordinate is so fulfilling!

After landing, Ying immediately emerged from the shadow behind me and continued his attack.

Now the situation on the field has reversed, one against three has become two against two.

"Wow." The real person clapped his hands at me with a smile, dodging the scorpion's attack while praising me, "You've learned your lesson."

"Go kill Black Tiger first. I thought you would fight to the death with Ying."

Judging from his appearance, he wasn't panicked at all.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"What I mean is," he chuckled, "you've been fooled."

be cheated?

I turned around suddenly and saw the incarnation of Tamamonomae being split into two by a pair of tiger claws and exploded violently.

Really? You'd be eliminated in one second even if you weren't in the movie?

! ! ! ! !

"Impossible!" I shouted, "I have already conquered it!"

"Hehe." The real person sneered maliciously: "Yes, you have subdued the black tiger."

"But you didn't tame the white tiger!"

A snow-white tiger with black wings appeared next to the black tiger, flapping its wings and standing shoulder to shoulder with it.

"Oh, it's my fault that I didn't explain it clearly." The real person explained: "In short, have you heard of the clone?"

As if to mock me, the black tiger and the white tiger changed their shapes, and the two merged into one, a black and white spotted tiger.

No wonder it is so weak despite being a special grade cursed spirit.

It turns out that I have divided myself into two.

"It's over, it's over." The real person sighed, "How pitiful! Now there is only one special-grade cursed spirit left."

"Well," he put his hands together and said in a negotiating tone, "I'm not really interested in you."

"Give me Geto Suguru and the man behind you, and I'll let you go, how about that?" He pointed at Nanami: "Anyway, he's been poisoned by a special grade of poison and will die soon."

I looked towards Nanami.

Indeed, I could feel his heartbeat gradually slowing down, and the black lines that had originally only spread on his face were gradually moving towards his forehead. Soon, the poison would enter his brain, and he would surely die.

Zhenren's voice was full of temptation: "You haven't known him for long, right? Why are you struggling here for him and me? And Xia Youjie, after all, is just a brother you haven't seen for more than 20 years. You still owe him 10 billion in debt, why not hand them over to me..."

"How do you, a cursed spirit, know that I have taken on a debt of 10 billion because of Geto Suguru?" I looked at him coldly.

“Hehehe…” The real person covered his mouth and chuckled: “That’s why I say you humans are ridiculous. You are just a stupid species that kill each other.”

"What do you think?" He finished laughing and asked me, "If you are really scared, we can set up restraints and definitely let you go."

........

"Speaking of which..." I slowly raised my head in the shadows: "You just reminded me of something."

"Something that I had originally overlooked because of the fixed mindset in my head."

"What?" He was stunned.

"You said Nanami was poisoned by a special-grade cursed spirit." I stared at the scorpion I had subdued, the only one left that could be used to fight the real person. "The essence of a special-grade cursed spirit is a curse, right? If the curse disappears, won't the influence it exerts also disappear?"

"Right? It's the same as removing a debuff, right?"

"!"

Seeing his sudden change in expression, I knew I was right.

The next second, at my command, the scorpion inserted its pincers into its brain and committed suicide on the spot.

I looked down at Nanami. The lines on his body faded, his heartbeat gradually returned, and his breathing became steady again.

Just now, the line had already crawled along his eyes and reached his eyebrows.

It was almost, really just almost, and I had to watch another life disappear before my eyes.

With a sigh of relief.

"Why are you doing this?" The Immortal looked at the scorpion that disappeared completely, leaving only a little filth behind. The smile on his face became even bigger, so big that it was weird and scary. "I was a little afraid of it. Now you don't even have a cursed spirit in your hand. What can you use to fight me?"

"Oh?" I stared at him intently: "Are you sure?"

The reason why the special-grade sorcerer Geto Suguru was rated as special-grade is not because of how many special-grade cursed spirits he has collected.

After all, he had shot them down one by one.

The reason why the special-grade sorcerer Geto Suguru can become a special-grade sorcerer is because he has extremely strong strength.

As a person who has changed genders as Geto Suguru, how bad can I be?

The memory has become a little fuzzy.

The world was spinning.

The three cursed spirits rushed over together and formed a triangle around me. They were going to beat me up.

"If you say I surround you, then I surround you," I said.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"hahahahahahahaha!"

It's like a madman is laughing.

From the pupil of one of the cursed spirits, I saw a woman laughing wildly, with bangs hanging down beside her slender eyes.

The hair rope that was originally used to tie up the hair was torn off during the battle, and the hair flew wildly in the strong wind, with a few strands even stained with the remnants of the cursed spirit.

........

I am the madman?

The cherry hairpin fell to the ground, rolled twice, and fell into a pool of blood.

Whose blood?

Oh, it's mine.

The hand seemed to be injured? There was a big crack on the palm, leaving several bloody handprints on Youyun.

There is also my abdomen, which was pierced by the sharp tiger claws after the fusion. It is bleeding profusely. I hope my internal organs are not displaced.

The shoulder, too, was pierced by the shadow, piercing the bone and was deliberately twisted a full circle.

What is this called in medicine? An open fracture... or a comminuted fracture?

But I couldn't feel any pain. It was so strange. I really couldn't feel any pain.

The real person swooped down in front of me, stretched out his hand and grasped my arm tightly, his palm touching my skin, and he smiled and said: "Now, let me twist your soul..."

Before he finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Your soul... why..."

I was too lazy to listen to what he was going to say, and I started waving the spell tool in my hand again.

What happened afterwards......?

I remember that I was the only one standing there, and all the annoying faces had disappeared.

Nanami was lying on the ground, his whole face shaking, and from the sound of his voice, he looked very anxious.

The ringing in my ears was so loud that I couldn't hear what he said.

"Don't worry, it's not the end of the world..." I opened my mouth, trying to comfort him.

The tent was broken and Gojo Satoru rushed in with Geto Suguru.

The picture is so blurry.

The last thing I remember was...

I fell, but I won.