"Hehehe..."

Duanmu Huai rubbed his hands together and walked up to the female high school student.

Hmm, not bad, really nice, good figure, young, beautiful, and cute. I wonder if her boyfriend would have any reaction if I give her an in-depth inspection in front of him?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai reached out his hand towards the female high school student.

However... just as his hand was about to touch her, suddenly, a man wearing a hooded cloak next to him quickly reached out and grabbed Duanmu Huai’s wrist.

"Sorry to interrupt you in your busy time."

The hooded man pulled back his hood, revealing a face full of stitches, like Frankenstein. Meanwhile, Duanmu Huai tilted his head, staring at him.

"Who are you?"

"I’m called True Person... Special Grade Curse Spirit, nice to meet you, Duanmu Ai."

"Did you do this to these guys?"

"Not at all."

However, the one who answered Duanmu Huai’s query was another man. He was wearing a kasaya and dressed like a monk, walking out from the crowd on the other side. He held a silver box about the size of a Rubik’s Cube in his hands, smiling cheerfully at Duanmu Huai.

"This was the work of Gojo Satoru."

"Him?"

"Yes."

The monk nodded. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Earlier, Gojo Satoru was here fighting a Special Grade Curse Spirit, and in order to prevent these people from being crushed by the domain, he deployed a 0.2-second domain. In that 0.2 seconds, countless pieces of information were forcibly stuffed into their brains, making them temporarily enter a trance state. And Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to eliminate our companion... Unfortunately, he ultimately underestimated us."

He talked while looking down at the silver box in front of him.

"That’s why he ended up like this."

"Are you saying that Gojo Satoru is sealed inside this box?"

"That’s right, exactly."

The monk cheerfully snapped his fingers, then looked at Duanmu Huai.

"Miss Duanmu Ai, you’re really strong."

"Oh."

"I saw your fight, I never expected, even an existence like Two-faced SuNu, you could defeat it! As a Curse Master, your power is truly unimaginable, so..."

While speaking, the monk extended his hand towards Duanmu Huai.

"Want to team up with us?"

"...Speak human language."

"Do you really have no doubts about a world like this?"

The monk spread his arms, staring at Duanmu Huai.

"This world where Curse Masters secretly maintain social order, in other words, where the strong comply with the weak, such a contradictory situation!"

"Alright, you don’t need to say anything more, I understand."

Duanmu Huai interrupted the monk’s words directly, speechless.

"To put it simply, you think Curse Masters with great strength should instead rule humans, not be ruled by them, right... what a bore..."

"No."

However, the monk shook his head.

"What I seek is not domination, but evolution! We should kill all non-Curse Masters! Only Curse Masters should remain! This way, humans can evolve to a higher level! Not being held back by these lowly, foolish, primitive, weak creatures!"

"...Alright, equally stupid, do you think I would agree?"

"Of course."

The monk smiled faintly.

"Because if you don’t agree, you will die."

"And the reason?"

"True Person has already captured you."

The monk smiled as he looked at Duanmu Huai.

"You don’t know True Person’s strength, do you? Its technique ’Wuwei Transformation’ can transform the form of the soul. I think you’ve seen those monsters above, the change of the soul affects the change of the body. Those monsters are beings after True Person transformed their souls, even Gojo Satoru fears True Person’s power, daring not to come into direct contact with it. After all..."

The monk snapped his fingers.

"The soul is indeed very fragile."

"Oh, so what you mean is that if I’m caught by this guy, it can change and destroy my soul at will?"

However, Duanmu Huai’s expression didn’t change at all, just raising an eyebrow.

"Exactly."

"Alright then, you can try."

Duanmu Huai snorted softly.

"I’m not interested in the world you depict, so you all can go to hell!"

"True Person!"

Before Duanmu Huai finished speaking, the monk looked at the Special Grade Curse Spirit holding Duanmu Huai and shouted, while the latter also grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

"I’ve always wanted to collect a Special Grade Curse Master... let you fulfill my wish!"