Outside the hall
Choso's body flew out at high speed.
Flying backwards in the air, he was startled as he looked at Kenjaku that was rapidly approaching.
Ever since Kenjaku became serious, he was no longer his match.
At this moment, Choso felt the gap between first-grade and special-grade.
What's more, he was up against a top-notch special-grade sorcerer like Kenjaku, who had lived for a thousand years.
But as long as he still has a breath left, he must not give up.
He needs to force out more technique from Kenjaku as much as possible to provide more information to Yuki.
As long as Kenjaku dies and he can avenge his brothers, Choso didn't care about his own life.
What's some pain? What's a special grade?!
Suddenly, a loud female voice echoed from the sky.
"Choso, let me take over."
Boom!
Yuki jumped from the top of the hall.
She put one hand on her waist, her eyes burning with fighting spirit, and the shikigami behind her hovered excitedly in the air.
"Yuji is lucky to have you as his brother."
"You've done enough, step down."
Hearing this, Choso breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, "For my brother, these are just the most basic things."
After saying this, he decisively withdrew from the battlefield.
Although he didn't know why Yuki had shown up so quickly, he was already at the end of his strength.
If he stubbornly stays here, he will only become a burden.
He hoped that the information he had just desperately fought for could increase Yuki's chances of killing Kenjaku.
The moment Kenjaku heard Yuki's voice, he decisively gave up the attack and retreated.
He hadn't expect Yuki to appear so soon.
However, being able to take Choso out of the battle and fighting against Yuki was a good thing for him.
Yuki had an excited smile on her face.
The thought of the upcoming battle made all the cells in her body boil.
Her body, which had not been active for a long time, was ready to go.
At this moment, her condition had reached an unprecedented level of perfection.
She looked across at the calm and composed Kenjaku and said, "We meet again, you... maggot that steals other people's bodies?"
Kenjaku raised his eyebrows slightly. He squinted his eyes, and smiled.
He said in a gentle voice, "You changed your words so quickly. Last time in Shibuya, you called me Geto."
Yuki spread her hands and smiled.
She said, "Don't blame me, this title was given to you by Kazuma. If you don't agree, you can go find him."
Kenjaku was stunned for a moment, then said casually, "So it's Kazuma, then call me whatever you want."
However, his heart was not at peace at all. Looking at the confident woman in front of him, Kenjaku quickly calculated his chances of winning.
Judging from the aura alone, Yuki was clearly not on the same level as Choso.
This woman, who had already become a special grade sorcerer years ago, might be even more powerful than he had expected.
Moreover, there is absolutely no valid information about this woman.
Nothing is known about her abilities or techniques.
The only thing that could be found out was that she just gets paid but doesn't do nothing and spends her days lazing around abroad.
If he's not careful, his life might be in grave danger.
Therefore, his best hope for victory is still his open domain.
Although Yuki already knows one of his techniques, she knows absolutely nothing about his open domain.
Thinking of this, Kenjaku laughed and said, "Why didn't you ask me what kind of woman my type is this time?"
Having been cautious for a thousand years, he wanted to have a conversation with Yuki to recover as much cursed energy as possible.
Yuki replied, "That's not necessary. I have no interest in people who steal other people's bodies."
"Really? That's a pity."
Kenjaku pretended to be disappointed and continued to ask, "You always ask others what kind of women their type is."
"So let me ask you this time, what kind of man is your type?"
Hearing Kenjaku's meaningless talk, Yuki sneered in her heart.
'Does he think she can't see that he is trying to stall for time to recover his cursed energy?'
But it doesn't matter, Garuda behind her is also not idle and is accumulating imaginary mass.
In contrast, she has the advantage by stalling for time.
She smiled, and stroked her chin.
After some thought, she said, "If you were like Todo, a bold person, maybe I would take a second look at you."
"If you were a mysterious, powerful, and seductive man like Kazuma, I would be even more interested."
"But unfortunately, you don't even deserve to be looked at by me for a second time."
"So, I'll beat you up so that you can look good."
After saying this, the veins on Yuki's arms bulged, and her body exuded murderous intent.
The shikigami Garuda behind her roared in dissatisfaction at Kenjaku.
The smile on Kenjaku's face froze, replaced by extreme vigilance.
He felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He was no longer at ease like when he was first fighting against Choso.
Kenjaku said, "I don't like you either, so the feeling is mutual."
As he said this, he released a few cursed spirits without hesitation.
With a roar, a huge cursed spirit appeared behind Kenjaku.
Yuki, sensing the aura of the special-grade cursed spirit, guessed.
"This cursed spirit was imported from a foreign country, right?"
Having lived abroad for many years, she was very familiar with the aura of foreign cursed spirits.
Kenjaku proudly introduced: "Yes, it's a cursed spirit from India."
"It can remove all obstacles. So, it should be enough to give you a hard time."
Kenjaku showed a sinister smile and introduced with pride.
He just revealed it's technique?!
At this moment, both Yuki and Tengen and others hiding in the hall were extremely surprised.
What on earth is Kenjaku doing? Why did he openly disclose the technique?
Could it be that this is another conspiracy of his?
Jogo and the others disdainfully said, "Humph, it doesn't matter whether it's from India or China."
"As long as it is a cursed spirit, it can never be compared to us, the disaster curses!"
"However, I have to say, Kenjaku is really a shady old bastard!"
"Such a powerful helper was hidden so well."
"Tsk."
After a brief moment of shock, Yuki could no longer suppress the murderous intent in her heart.
"Who cares about this curse? I'll just blow it up with one punch!"
As she finished speaking, Garuda behind her changed into the shape of a football and was held in her palm.
Yuki lifted her powerful left leg back to accumulate strength.
This was a very standard shooting posture in football.
Bang!
A powerful shot volleyed the football-shaped Garuda out.
Looking at the Shikigami flying towards Kenjaku at high speed like a cannonball, Choso, Jogo, and others were also shocked.
What?!
The intimidating-looking shikigami behind this woman was actually used like this?
This...
However, the terrifying power contained in it made Kenjaku even more solemn.
"What an amazing strength!"
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