I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Cheng Rang said: "Before that, I also have a question."

"Oh? Please speak."

As if he had resigned himself to his fate, Xia Youjie simply sat cross-legged on the ground and propped up his chin to signal Cheng Rang - just ask whatever you want.

"All the information obtained through the six eyes shows that...you are indeed Xia Youjie. But the things I can see through your [soul] all deny it. This makes me a little curious, you What’s inside the shell of Zhen Xia Youjie?”

It was only when Cheng Rang saw it with his own eyes that he saw for the first time that under the same body, two completely different souls and causes and effects were inseparably entangled because of this unified body.

It can be said that it is a mess.

Fake Xiayou smiled, slowly raised his hand, pinched the thread of the suture on his forehead, and pulled it out.

With a spine-tingling sound of viscose texture, Fake Xiayou directly opened his skull, revealing his "brain" with a mouth inside.

"There are so many things you can see. If I had known better, I would have given you a higher priority than Wu~!" Xia You explained to Cheng Rang: "There is a magician who can transplant the brain To exchange the body. Of course, you can also use the spells that are memorized in the body."

"I've been coveting Xia You's curse spirit manipulation technique for a long time, and the other reason is because of that moment before... to seal the real [Gojo Satoru]."

Cheng Rang snorted coldly, "You know that Wu Jiao only has one close friend, Xia Youjie, and he killed him with his own hands... He used the means of playing with friendship to seal Wu Jiao Wu. That really makes you accidentally take it. The super interesting script unfolds

ah. "

"Who told him not to hand over Xia Youjie's body to Ieiri Glass for disposal at that time? That guy was quite considerate of others in some inexplicable ways. Thanks to Gojo Satoru, I was able to easily handle this I got the body." Xia You put the skull back together and sewed it shut.

"So after answering your questions, Dr. Cheng, before I die, I also have some questions I want to ask you. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"

Cheng Rang glanced at Xiao Mo, who was silent next to Xia You. A large part of the power in her body seemed to have been taken away, and it was not as strong as when he first saw her.

Gojo and Maki may still have not solved the clones... If they start a war here rashly, more people will die.

Now that the major forces and leaders of the Cursing Spirit Party are being restrained by themselves, others should also start taking action after sending out the signal. They must be given time to save people.

"...Okay." Cheng Rang then nodded.

Xia Youjie's first question surprised Cheng Rang.

"Dr. Cheng, I wonder how much you know about Xiao Mo?"

"?"

"Personality, preferences, techniques, abilities, everything... Oh, offended, you are her brother, you should know everything clearly, right?"

How do I know? Cheng Rang retorted silently in his heart. The only thing he could speculate and rule out during this period was Xiao Mo's way of escaping from his body.

——The field expanded during that battle with a real person.

They came into contact with each other's souls, and the real person might even have had a conversation with Cheng Mo inside his body. But I know nothing about the content and process.

Since she ran out secretly, Xiao Mo and even Cheng Rang, who were from the same origin, were unable to sense any of her status, including her location.

That's why the first battle with Xiao Mo, who came to us during the exchange meeting, was particularly difficult.

....it’s hard now too.

But fortunately, he trained a disciple named Zenyuan Maki as his "killer trump card".

Seeing Cheng Rang's silence, Fake Xia You showed a surprised look and opened his mouth in an extremely artificial way.

"No way? You don't... don't know at all?"

"..."

"At least you need to know what their favorite food is, right? Their favorite drink is also fine."

"...Wine?" Cheng Rang could only guess based on his own preferences.

Xia You's expression was filled with disappointment. He sighed, and then the corners of his mouth raised strangely.

"It seems that you really don't know anything at all...!"

"....Actually, Xiao Mo values ​​​​his friends very much~"

Even if it's fake, if it's a little more sincere, you'll immediately fall in love with it.

Be the best, chess piece!

"Go and have fun~"

The moment Xia You, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, spoke, all the surrounding information that Cheng Rang could sense disappeared like a rushing torrent.

Only nothingness envelopes me...

Chapter 150 The Final Battle in Shibuya (9)

What's this! ?

It seemed that something like a barrier or [tent] completely enveloped Cheng Rang.

There is no doubt that Xiao Mo has taken action. At first, there was some doubt that Fake Xia You had given up resistance and had accepted his fate. However, did he still have the confidence to limit himself?

No wonder that even if more than half of the power is stripped away, the main body must be kept by his side... It is probably impossible for Xiao Mo's clone to use this weird move.

The scene around him was so familiar to Cheng Rang that he wanted to spit it out.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a shadow several people tall appeared and condensed.

That was something Cheng Rang thought he would never see again, and it was the culprit that caused him to collapse countless times.

"Damn you, Xia Youjie...!" Cheng Rang had a wonderful expression and gritted his teeth.

The huge training ground wooden piles were placed in front of him.

[Graduation goal for novices (final): break 10 training stakes, current progress (11/10), not completed. 】

Staring at the mission text that appeared on the chaotic system light screen in front of him, Cheng Rang took a deep breath as if he had PTSD.

Although I have long known that all the props, targets and skills of the system, and even my own attacks are ineffective against Xiao Mo... it is too fake to be able to generate tasks through the operating system interface!

There is also the empty training ground all around.

——A hallucination? !

Several piercing white sword lights erupted and were swallowed up without a trace by the starry sky surrounding the training ground.

Trying to use attacks to break the illusion is completely ineffective. I am afraid that Xiao Mo knows his own strength better than anyone else. It is impossible for him to get out of this place by destroying it with brute force.

"..."

Damn it.

An extremely difficult thought appeared in Cheng Rang's mind. As his hand raised the knife and fell, the wooden stakes of the most advanced training ground with a blood volume of one billion shattered into colorful fragments and dissipated.

The moment the first wooden pile broke, the second wooden pile crashed to the ground.

[Current progress (12/10), not completed. 】

"Tsk...!"

Looking at the changed text, Cheng Rang fully understood what the purpose of this place was.

The way to get out is very simple, that is to put yourself

Complete something you've done before and do it again.

That was engraved in his memory, the thing he least wanted to recall, and it was also the thing that forced the unbearable pain onto "Mo".

But now, "Mo" is using the pain Cheng Rang inflicted on him to use it against himself again.

"It doesn't really take another 9.9 billion cuts to get out."

Cheng Rang felt cold sweat on his forehead. Wouldn't he be trapped here again for tens of thousands of years?

It's just that compared to the first time, the speed at which he chopped the wooden piles was thousands of times faster.

But after all, that’s 10 billion, rounded up!

There is no doubt that this place is a nightmare.

It's a nightmare that Cheng Rang can't get out of again.

It is impossible to go crazy again, it is impossible to hand over the memory and pain, and it is impossible for another existence like "Mo" to appear again.

Because, I no longer have anything that I can let go of in this eternal training ground...

If it happens again, no matter what, I will never choose to forget it again.

[I will kill with my own hands...the cowardly self who once surrendered everything. 】

The [Black Coffin] surging with ink-colored whirlpools engulfed the figure of Cheng Rang in front of him, losing all movement.

Xia You couldn't help but clapped her hands excitedly and jumped up from the ground.

"Great job, Xiao Mo! I'm really proud of you~"

Cheng Rang, the strongest sword god, is powerful enough to directly destroy the planet's strongest ruler, [God of War] Artosh.

Although Xia Youjie didn't know what those messy words [God of War] in Xiao Mo's mouth meant, but it sounded like a very cool and outrageous title. Thinking about it, it was something he couldn't compete with.

But the most important turning point appeared, that is, a part that escaped from the body of the strongest sword god had information about all its weaknesses.

Xiaomo.

However, that sword god didn't know anything about her!

It’s so hard to laugh yourself to death.

Just like the [strongest] person he has always had to deal with is Gojo Satoru, he knows that even if he can kill him, it is not a long-term solution, let alone being unable to kill him. So we can only find other ways.

So he tried all his best to obtain the body of his best friend Xia Youjie, and relied on the prison gate to carry out a "mind attack".

No matter how powerful, even the [strongest] in the world.

"They are all human beings... As long as they are human beings, they have weaknesses [in their hearts]."

Xia Youjie smiled with great joy, the corners of his mouth were so exaggerated that they were about to burst to the base of his ears. The girl held in his arms had an expressionless face.

"Is the other side almost ready? The double sealing plan of [The Strongest Spell Master] Gojo Satoru and [The Strongest Sword God] Cheng Rang... is about to be completed~!"

boom! !

The black coffin, which had been silent all this time, suddenly heard a roar. The violent tremors of the black coffin made cracks appear on the ground, and the sound of crackling gravel exploded. , the whole person's posture was frozen in place, and his eyes were bulging and staring in the direction of the black coffin.

After waiting for a while, no movement came again, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that too much movement would wake up the [beast] in the black coffin.

"Xiao Mo, your method should be long-lasting enough...?"

"If brother only uses the old method, it will take a thousand years at the fastest."

"A thousand years. Ha, that's enough! Enough for us to meet him again in the new world!"

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How come it is impossible for an old fox like Fake Xia You to make complete preparations after learning the information about the other party from Xiao Mo's mouth.

When the real person died, his plan, which had been completely disrupted once, was able to work again because of Xiao Mo's appearance.

He will not make the same mistake again.

Plans can never keep up with changes, but as long as you have a backup plan that anticipates changes, everything can still be in your hands.

What if it’s not Gojo Satoru who comes to Shibuya Station?

What if the prison gate is destroyed?

What if Cheng Rang has the means to deal with Xiao Mo... What should he do?

Taking all these variables into consideration, there is no complete certainty that fake summer oil will never emerge from the dormant darkness.

Before deciding to go to Shibuya, Xiao Mo was kept by Xia You's side. Even when he went to the amusement park to exorcise the cursed spirits affected by his leaked resentment, he had to send a clone to secretly go there.

One of the purposes is——

"This..." Xia You took out the cube full of curses and ferocious eyeballs from his arms. It was the [Prison Gate Territory] that could seal all things.

"What's this?"

"A fun toy, let's play with it together? Xiao Mo..."

Along with the rich ink-colored black mist, it gradually solidified in Xiao Mo's palm.

Looking at the two identical [Prison Gate Borders] held in Xiao Mo's hands, Xia You couldn't be more happy.