Curse back: With the time ability activated, am I invincible?

The old man was very angry, but he was not happy.

"It seems that my cheat has arrived, and so has your death date."

After figuring out what kind of world this is, Lian guessed the truth about the explosion at the subway station.

"It seems that this explosion is most likely related to this cursed spirit." Lian thought secretly in her heart, not paying any attention to the cursed spirit in front of her, as if nothing existed in front of her.

How could the cursed spirit bear this? Even if he had cursed power, a mere human dared to look down on him like this?

Without saying a word, the ugly cursed spirit attacked with another sound wave, and this time the sound wave was more powerful, as if it was going to completely blast Lian into pieces.

The sound wave seemed to hit Lian solidly, and the rubble around Lian was turned into powder, forming a huge cloud of dust.

The curse spirit laughed loudly. Even though he could not speak human language, the laughter was full of sarcasm, as if saying: "It's just like this." Such contemptuous words.

"Oh~, is it?"

The curse spirit turned around suddenly and saw Lian standing in front of him unharmed, with nothing on her body except dust and scratches caused by being pressed by rubble.

The ugly curse spirit quickly stepped back a few steps, staring at the man in front of him intently. For some reason, the curse spirit felt a "sense of disharmony" that he had never felt before. Since he swallowed the strange finger and his strength increased dramatically, neither the curse master nor the curse spirit had ever made him feel afraid.

The fluctuation of the human power in front of him was so weak, and even before he swallowed the finger, he was far better than him. But for some reason, the sense of oppression he exuded was so shocking that he felt that he would be wiped out if he moved one more step.

"Go on, if you don't make a move, I'll make a move first." Lian's slightly sarcastic words seemed to be a response to the ridicule that the cursed spirit had made when it looked down on him.

Seeing this, the cursed spirit no longer retreated and rushed forward at a very fast speed. It chose the most radical way - releasing sound waves at close range.

In the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Lian and released a powerful sound wave attack at close range. However, facing this attack, Lian seemed extremely calm, without any signs of panic. He slowly tidied up the clothes on his body that had long been worn out and full of cracks, as if he completely ignored the threat in front of him.

This blow was like a TNT explosion, and the powerful force instantly shattered the ground, forming a violent shock wave. The ground seemed to be torn apart, and gravel and tiles flew everywhere, sweeping past like a storm. Accompanied by a huge roar, the storm spread at an astonishing speed, engulfing everything around it.

This time, the close combat finally made it clear where the inexplicable "sense of disharmony" came from. When the curse spirit rushed in front of Lian, he saw it clearly. In addition to the contemptuous smile on Lian's beautiful face hidden under the gray hair, the disharmony was Lian's eyes!

In the green pupils, a pattern similar to the dial of a clock emerged. No, it was not a pattern, because the sound wave curse spirit clearly saw that the pointer in the pupil was like a spring, turning non-stop.

When the smoke of the explosion dissipated, Lian's figure had completely disappeared. There was only a huge pit left on the ground, and the curse spirit who was constantly panting on the side.

The curse spirit was glad that he chose to strike with all his strength and fight quickly while Lian was unprepared. No one could survive such a close distance and take on an attack comparable to a missile, the curse spirit thought so.

However, the next moment, a hand stretched out from behind the curse spirit and pressed on its head. The curse spirit suddenly felt that something was wrong and quickly stretched out both hands to try to get rid of the grab, but it was too late. The person behind him pulled back hard, and his head was torn off his torso, and his body was separated on the spot.

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that there were other urgent things to deal with, and I don't have time to play with you."

Hearing this voice, the curse spirit finally knew who was behind him. Who else could it be besides Lian?

The curse spirit's head was thrown to the ground by Lian. It couldn't figure out until its death why Lian could remain unscathed under such a terrifying attack, and even appeared behind it without its awareness, and beheaded itself with brute force alone.

Lian walked to the torso of the curse spirit and stabbed his hand into its chest in front of the curse spirit, and blood splattered. After groping for a while, he took out a strange finger from it. Lian saw the hand

The moment he saw the finger, he guessed what it was.

"Sukuna's finger? No wonder this cursed spirit has such strength."

Lian looked around and then used his perception ability to search, trying to find the child who had gone to explore the way before. After a while, Lian found out that there were about twenty cursed spirits nearby. Two of the stronger ones were about the same as the one in front of him, slightly worse, and the rest were very weak.

"No human reaction, what's going on, could that child..."

Lian had already made the worst plan in his heart. After all, it has been a long time since the child left, and the probability of survival is too low.

But Lian still held a glimmer of hope. After putting the finger in his pocket, he ran in the direction where the child left. He cleaned up the cursed spirits and rubble along the way.

Then Lian came to the end of this direction, but what came into view were only the corpses all over the ground and the children's shoes that fell to the side, and the cursed spirit feasting by the wall.

"Didn't catch up..."

What kind of feelings should Lian have at this time?

Sadness?

Resentment?

Or pity?

However, there was none of them, Lian just sighed slightly.

Perhaps it was because his humanity was stripped away after awakening his power. Or perhaps Lian had become a fallen person because of his power at this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

Only Lian himself knew what the answer in his heart was...

This sigh startled the cursed spirit that was enjoying the "delicacy". It turned around, and its bloated and fat body was covered with densely packed human faces.

It stuffed the last piece of "tender ribs" into its mouth. Then, its fat belly began to bulge, and a child's face with a crying expression gradually emerged.

"Curse power, condense."

Lian stretched out his index finger and raised it in front of him. The curse power on his fingertips condensed and gradually formed a white ball of light, and the ball was surrounded by strange runes.

"The spell is turned forward, brake."

The cursed spirit saw this scene and was about to launch an attack, but Lian Lian suddenly flashed in front of it and caught it off guard.

Lian put the condensed light ball into the body of the cursed spirit. After a flash of white light, the body of the cursed spirit began to gradually disintegrate and collapse. Its body seemed to have experienced hundreds of years of wear and tear until it turned into flying dust and dispersed.

"This is my spell, the spell to manipulate time."

...

More than ten minutes later.

Lian sat on the rubble outside, quietly watching the tent gradually descending from the sky.

Under his feet were dozens of dying cursed spirits, all of whom were deliberately left alive by Lian.

"You are too late, sorcerer."