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It requires no medium and can be activated solely through the cursed power of the summoned spirit itself. It is an ability that can be unconditionally controlled simply by consuming the summoned spirit.

The power of this ability lies in its ability to subdue any evil spirit that is not above Rank 2. In other words, even if Yotsuya Miko is a novice sorcerer, she can directly devour evil spirits equivalent to advanced sorcerers!

However, there is a price to pay. In addition to the fact that the absorbed spirit does not grow after being swallowed, the act of manipulating spirits itself will also bring enormous psychological pressure to the caster.

When absorbing a cursed spirit, it must be transformed into a black, spherical object called a "cursed spirit ball" before being swallowed. The taste of the cursed spirit is like swallowing a rag that has been used to wipe vomit down a drain.

The physical pain is secondary; the key issue is that once you devour a cursed spirit, you must accept its existence, which means constantly watching these terrifying cursed creatures.

A powerful person who pursues strength would probably be happy to accept the seemingly insignificant condition of manipulating spirits, but... Yotsuya Miko is clearly not a powerful person who pursues strength.

She was a high school girl who accidentally entered the main god space. She was an ordinary person who had no desire to do anything big.

But she couldn't find peace in the real world either—because she had the ability to see ghosts.

The world she inhabits is inhabited by numerous spirits after death, and these spirits follow rules that ordinary people cannot see and therefore cannot interfere with. Jianzi, with her ability to see spirits, is essentially their most direct prey.

Thanks to this damned ability, Miko Yotsuya's life is a complete mess. Not only is she under constant mental stress, but she also faces enormous danger!

Some evil spirits will disguise themselves as normal people and greet each person individually. Once someone responds, they will immediately attack them.

Miko Yotsuya learned this the hard way, nearly losing her life. The little boy who picked up the ball was just such a disguised evil spirit!

And it was also the first cursed spirit swallowed by Yotsuya Miko.

She continued studying the art of spirit manipulation in order to normalize her life and survive, but ironically, the art itself made this timid high school girl live in constant fear...

It's true that talent is something that no one can really define. Heaven may bestow great talents upon those who don't want them at all, while giving mediocre abilities to those who crave power.

"Mr. Sato, I've heard people talk about your special demi-human constitution. There's a strategy post that talks about what demi-humans rely on for resurrection."

Yotsuya Miko described it somewhat timidly and awkwardly.

"Your immortality comes from the IBM particles within your Black Phantom, but if I control and sever these particles, attacking your soul, you will also be unable to regenerate..."

Sato's heart sank for the first time.

His demi-human abilities were fully unleashed during the final battle, allowing him to resurrect indefinitely. However, this preferential treatment was clearly because the Supreme God felt there was no need to impose any restrictions.

As Yotsuya Miko said, the greatest enemy of Ajin's abilities is an attack on the soul.

IBM particles can repair the physical body, but not the soul. Furthermore, some methods prevent particle regeneration, which can cause demi-humans to die.

In a horror movie called "The Curse" that Sato had seen, he almost died at the hands of the BOSS "Great Black Buddha Mother".

"That strategy guide... it wasn't taught to you by that 'Godfather of Wheelchair Learning in the Reincarnation Space,' was it?" Sato asked, narrowing his eyes.

No one answered, but the answer was self-evident.

Holy crap, how could this wheelchair learning godfather be so wicked!

Sato narrowed his eyes and raised his hand, but before he could make a next move, he was met with a storm of pulse gunfire!

The deafening barrage of pulse bullets instantly turned him into mincemeat, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Yotsuya Miko immediately activated her cursed spirit!

The most terrifying of all, the evil spirit wielding a giant axe, roared as it charged toward the dark ghost, cleaving it in two with a single blow, then scooping it up and tossing it into the bag it was carrying.

The bag was filled with 'heads,' all of which were the heads of spirits.

This evil spirit was subdued by Miko Yotsuya on the Shinkansen. She didn't know the origin of this evil spirit, but it would indiscriminately attack everyone on the Shinkansen, then grab the evil spirits near them, throw them into its pocket, and take them away.

Its strength is the strongest in internal spiritual combat, and it is also very effective against the dark ghosts of demi-humans!

The black phantom, which was thrown directly into the pocket, instantly severed its connection with Sato, which meant that Sato could only rely on the remaining IBM particles to repair himself!

Sato's rapid recovery and regeneration attracted even more intense attacks, and David was trying his best to suppress Sato's condition by splashing water on him.

But at that moment, Denji suddenly emerged from the ground, and with the Chainsaw Demon attached to him, he attacked Yotsuya Miko without hesitation!

He certainly wouldn't lay a hand on pretty girls—but only if they didn't pose a threat to himself or his friends!

Just as the roaring chainsaw was about to slit Yotsuya Miko's throat, the two cursed spirits beside her immediately unleashed their power.

The evil spirit, resembling a fox witch, used immense brute force to hold Denji's arm firmly, while another evil spirit holding a balloon suddenly twisted and deformed in front of Denji!

The facial features became hollow, and the limbs stretched out like noodles and merged with the balloon. Then, the rope at the bottom of the huge balloon directly strangled Dianci's throat and dragged him upwards!

"Let go of me!!!"

Denji threw mud towards the balloon's defenses. The mud, solidified instantly after leaving the 'Oasis' ability, turned into sharp stone spikes that pierced the balloon demon's head.

But the next moment, almost the same damage was inflicted on Denji.

"Once the Balloon Ghost puts its paw on you... it will return the same amount of damage you caused it."

Miko Yotsuya paused slightly before explaining her cursed spirit's ability: when the lasso grabs the neck of the creature, it will not only attempt to kill it, but also inflict a curse of shared life and death.

"You cheat!!!" Denji waved his hands wildly in the air, almost crying, and just then, David, who had been raking the ground with bullets again and again, finally stopped firing.

Amidst the billowing smoke, David coldly remarked as he changed the bullets inside his body.

"How many times do you have left to recover? I still have plenty of bullets, while you don't even have the ability to self-destruct."

"Hehehe...you're right."

Amidst the smoke-filled battlefield, Sato sat naked amidst his own pile of bloody remains, showing no fear but instead looking at David with a mocking smile.

"However, it seems your intelligence was a bit behind. You did kill me, but..."

“Every time I die, I bring you interesting ‘gifts.’ Even if I quit the game, these things will continue to hunt me down forever.”

The next moment, countless scarlet 'flesh and blood' began to slowly writhe beside Sato!

Chapter 88: 87. Sato: Hey, you can kill me and I still won't get anything!

"Lord Giorno, you're finally back!"

After Giorno and his group of four rushed back to the headquarters of the Blessing Ceremony a day later, the elderly Matsuzaki, who had arrived, anxiously approached them.

When Giorno was away, it was the old man Matsuzaki, who had previously taken the initiative to care for the children of the curse, who was in charge of organizing the daily affairs.

"What's wrong, Mr. Matsuzaki? Where have the children gone?"

Giorno's expression was serious; he had sensed something was wrong on the way here.

Those children seem to have disappeared a great deal!

“Mr. Giorno, no one bothered us for more than half a month after you left. Mr. Satomi also came over from time to time to take care of these children.”

Song Qi wiped the sweat from his cheeks with a handkerchief, his hunched, aged body whispering...

"But just two days ago, someone suddenly visited this place. I don't know how he did it. That night, I only heard the sound of a flute, and then I passed out. When I woke up, I found..."

"All the children near the Blessing Headquarters have disappeared, except for some who went out to clean up the Gastrea in the vicinity!"

"Is this a fairy tale? Or did the Pied Piper of Hamelin make it?" Polnareff couldn't help but ask.

But he found that no one else thought it was a joke, and his expression turned quite bad after he blurted out the joke.

Yes, who knows, or more likely it really was a Pied Piper in a fancy dress who did it?

There are a lot of amazing things in the Main God Space, and it's very likely that something that can control a group of children at once really exists.

That means these children might have been taken away by... other reincarnators?

Is it because they want to eliminate their advantage that they have become so heartless as to poison these children?

"Did they leave any clues?" Giorno asked.

"This letter was left here after I woke up."

Matsuzaki handed over the letter with a dejected look. Giorno opened it and found two crookedly written Chinese characters. Unable to understand them, Giorno passed it to Jotaro, who glanced at it, read it aloud, and frowned slightly.

"Tendo... what does that mean?"

"It's the Tendo family, the largest political family in Tokyo right now."

Giorno, who was intimately familiar with the political climate of this world, instantly understood its meaning. He narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of his chair.

"Do they mean we should go to Tiantong's house to find them?"

"Is that Tendo family really that powerful?" Polnareff asked.

"...a political family, but like most politicians in the world, they are utterly incomprehensible."

Giorno shook his head and said calmly.

"Since this was done by a reincarnator, the other party either has reached a cooperation agreement with the Tiantong family or has already taken control of the Tiantong family... I actually hope it is the latter."

After all, Giorno would rather face a potential villain than a dim-witted villain whose intelligence is on par with the world's politicians.

After all, being bad is understandable, but being stupid will always cross the line.

He looked at the others and said softly.

"I've decided to go, which might be threatening. I'd like to know everyone's opinion..."

"How could I possibly leave these little brats unattended?" Polnareff said without hesitation.

Jotaro straightened his hat and nodded silently.

As for Yoshikage Kira, his opinion is unimportant. He will simply follow the crowd and do whatever everyone else thinks should be done.

But more than those children, Yoshikage Kira cared about...

He touched his chest, where his beloved wife lay.

Damn God Space, the final battle really forced him to bring his wife along!

There was no other way, because Yoshikage Kira was just too frugal!

He had saved all the reward points he had earned so far, except for those he used to redeem the Mona Lisa's Hand. He had gone to great lengths to redeem his wife.

Therefore, his combat strength was not up to par, so Akimi thoughtfully included this hand to make up for Kira Yoshikage's combat strength.

Yoshikage Kira cursed the main god in his heart, but at the same time he was apprehensive and enjoying the strange thrill.

Hmm... It's like the thrill of taking off your pants and doing calisthenics in a crowded square at midday.

After all, just a few feet away from him were those troublesome Stand users who had recently come to Morioh to investigate something amiss.

The thought of himself, the biggest serial killer in Morioh, now hanging around with his wife next to that Platinum Star who could send him flying with a single punch...

It’s exciting, so exciting.

With that in mind, the four of them immediately set off towards Tokyo.

Meanwhile, on the other battlefield—

"Something is gnawing at my body—Yoku, can you see it?" David said calmly.

"I can see it; it looks like a pile of blood-red chunks of flesh..."

Yotsuya Miko, seeing the dozen or so writhing, blood-red with a hint of blue-white flesh scattered around David, immediately reported...

David gritted his teeth, reloaded his bullets, and continued to unleash a barrage of fire at Sato without the slightest hesitation!

However, this time, all the bullets fired were 'swallowed' in mid-air.

Yes, from David's perspective, all the bullets seemed to have vanished into thin air.

"Hehehehehehe." Sato finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ah, I've finally been infected!

When it comes to being disgusting, Sato is a master at it!

Although the starting point was to build an enhancement system around his own subhuman physique, Sato had to admit that he was now really disgusting.

Even though his wheelchair enhancements have been exposed, he still has the infamous BIG!

He really liked this Stand enhancement. Although he didn't manage to steal the most crucial Arrow in the JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, he was quite satisfied with taking Big.

After all, this completes another major component of his Deathrattle enhancement.

So he didn't hesitate to use his reward points to immediately buy out the enhancement and solidify it for himself.

It's not a big deal if I can't self-destruct; it's troublesome if someone targets my resurrection ability, but as long as BIG is around—

Even if I die, I will make sure that the person who killed me suffers the most!

The only problem is that once this thing is released, he himself can't control it.

Sato didn't really care about such a small issue as whether he could win or not.

For him, playing games must be done with a smile.

If I cannot find pleasure in defeating others, then I can find pleasure in being killed by others.