Damn it! Let’s smash the darkness together!
Chapter 351 - 79: The Powerful Destiny (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Chapter 351: Chapter 79: The Powerful Destiny (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Accompanied by a boisterous conversation as if a general were to lead an army to war, you saw a round wormhole appear outside the grand gates of a temple not far away.

This wormhole came quickly and vanished just as fast, like a shy bride eager to bloom on her wedding night, only to find her groom was a three-second man, and the wormhole closed just as abruptly.

The so-called "Curtain Array" is a special-type Array that only allows entry, not exit. Those inside must successfully kill a Curse Spirit in order to leave.

From the wormhole, in succession, jumped out some twenty people, each dressed in modern clothes of various styles, men and women, young and old.

You noticed a few of them wearing a distinctive uniform with several large characters on it: "Cursing High Specialist." There was no question about who they were.

Seems like since you fell into this Knot’s trap, you’ve been busy killing countless Miss Fujiangs, and many days have passed, with changes also taking place in the outside world.

The Curse Spirits bred around the towns, having lost you, their major threat, started killing people daily to strengthen themselves, and even spawned urban legends on a small scale, like the lady in Red Clothes who would sit by the window at night, death to those who saw her, and the pedophilic Lord Eight Feet, among many others.

The surrounding towns frequently experienced cases of men turning into dried corpses and children disappearing, causing widespread panic and a fear to venture out at night.

This naturally caught the attention of the Cursing High Specialists, and after dispatching and dealing with many Curse Spirits, they eventually found their way to Shimizu Temple.

Based on the ranking of the killed inside, such as "Lord Eight Feet," and other minor spirits, they determined that there were "Second-level Curse Spirits" or even "Level 1 Curse Spirits" here. Hence, they dispatched a whole seven or eight Second-level Curse Masters, leading a group of Third-level Curse Masters, to come and maintain the peace of the world.

To this, you could only say to them, "Listen to brother’s advice, you can’t maintain this peace, better run for your lives."

In fact, there was no need for you to say anything more. As soon as they entered, they were shocked by what they saw. The sight of Fu Corpse Mountain and throngs of Miss Fujiangs, the oppressive horror was at its peak, starkly informing them that they weren’t facing a simple Level 1 Curse Spirit but, to the utmost extent, a Special-level Curse Spirit.

There’s a very slim gap between each level of Cursing Masters, and this gap becomes even more evident in the later stages, especially since the Cursed World also has a saying that goes "Below Special Grade, all are ants." Second and Third-level Curse Masters are nothing but leeks in front of a Special-level Curse Spirit, the kind that gets chopped up ruthlessly.

"Run for our lives? Haha, today, everyone is going to die." Knot snapped his fingers and another powerful figure appeared in the void: a woman, wearing a mask, with her hair disheveled slightly, which only accentuated her good figure, and her big, bright, alluring eyes were quite adorable and charming, holding an ordinary black pair of scissors.

"Do you think I’m beautiful?" The masked woman asked as she confronted someone, revealing her special ability at the same time—Ultimate Skill: Soul Interrogation.

If the Cursing Masters from the specialist school answered that she was beautiful, the woman excitedly removed her mask and said, "Am I still beautiful now? Then I will make you just as beautiful," revealing a horribly split mouth and snipping the person’s head to pieces.

Those who answered that she was not beautiful were met with the woman’s angry retort, "How dare you say I am not beautiful, I shall make you uglier than me," proceeding to snip them to pieces just the same.

This is the Special-level Curse Spirit: Split Mouth Woman! A monster that mastered a special rule-based Ultimate Skill, even among Special Grade Curse Masters, she’s a rarity indeed.

"Damn it, whether I say beautiful or not, I’m gonna die, so why bother answering?" "We’re done for, how did it come to this?" "My wife is waiting for me to head back for our late marriage~" "Damn it, I’m going at her with my brothers!"

Under the pursuit of the Split Mouth Woman, the screams of the Cursing Masters from the specialist school were continuous, resembling the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves.

They tried to band together to resist, but alas, the enemy was far too strong. The disparity in power was insurmountable; they could only take hits without any chance to strike back.

As those hit by ’Soul Interrogation’ were faced with the indisputability of her scissors, evasion was impossible, resistance was futile—it bore a powerful attack on the psychological level.

"How about it? This is one of the kings among Special-grade Curse Spirits, do you see how powerful and exquisitely beautiful she is! If you swear loyalty to me, I could make you a king in the Curse Spirit Realm!" Seeing this, Knot seemed to be speaking to Lan Ran, but you knew clearly, he was addressing you.

"Heh, you’ve shown your hand already, why would I be afraid of you?" The speed at which you tore Fujiang apart quickened, clearly conveying your answer to him.

"Then, you shall die. After your death, this body can still be of use to me." Knot sneered, directing the Split Mouth Woman to attack you, while the remaining two Third-level Curse Masters, gasping for survival, were no longer of any concern to him.

Ah, now you’re caught between two fires, the situation looks very bad indeed.

You’ve already expended a great deal of energy dealing with Infinite Fumie, and now, with the stronger Split Mouth Woman joining in, and the effect of Lan Ran’s Ultimate Skill "Mirror Flower Water Moon" compromised in this special space, it seems the tide has turned.

The Split Mouth Woman appeared before you in an instant, her eyes gently watching as you tore off a Fujiang’s head, and she softly asked, "Let me ask you quietly, dear sir, do you find the girl beautiful?"