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Chapter 76 The Sorcerer Transformation Project

"What's there to worry about?" In just a few words, Chu Wuji's injuries had completely healed. He casually took off Xia Youjie's monk's robe and wrapped it around his own waist before slowly squatting down.

"Anyway, with Gojo Satoru as a backup, he can't possibly be too late to save his student."

Xia Youjie remained silent for a long time, which was uncommon, before slowly speaking: "Compared to me, someone like you should be wanted by the sorcery world."

"Really?" Chu Wuji said dismissively. Since he was already playing a game, he didn't care about the NPCs' evaluation of him: "I'm a law-abiding citizen who pays my taxes on time."

"As for you, what else do you want to say now... um?" Chu Wuji frowned, realizing something.

Lying on the ground, Xia Youjie saw Chu Wuji's expression and burst into laughter. His body and his companion beside him collapsed inward and disappeared from the spot: "Finally found out... huh?"

"It seems that Wu didn't teach you properly how to distinguish between the source of curse power and the remnants of curse power."

Xia Youjie's voice reappeared behind Chu Wuji. Looking back, not only Xia Youjie, but also his companions were standing unharmed behind him, though they seemed to have exhausted themselves.

Chu Wuji's gaze shifted downwards and landed on the cell phone in the hand of the blonde JK girl named Nanako.

"Your intuition is quite sharp," Xia Youjie exclaimed, then continued, "You probably won't be able to use that technique for a while."

As soon as the words were spoken, two humanoid clumps of hair, as if drenched in water, rose from the ground, along with countless first and second-level cursed spirits.

"I still have two top-tier spirit spells at my disposal for the time being. If you don't want your students to get hurt, I advise you to listen to what I have to say."

Xia Youjie's second half of his sentence was clearly addressed to Wutiao Wu, who was in the distance.

When Chu Wuji released the Heaven and Earth Coexistence, Gojo Satoru had already pulled everyone from the high school into his own boundless abyss, away from the center of the explosion.

But at this moment, facing the countless cursed spirits emerging from the ground and pulling the college students along, Gojo Satoru couldn't make a move.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Gojo Satoru's tone was somewhat displeased, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

"What am I supposed to do?" Xia Youjie repeated Gojo Satoru's question, then leaned down and put his arm around Chu Wuji's shoulder: "First, I've come to tell you something."

"At sunset five days from now, we will begin the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, which will take place in Shinjuku, Tokyo, the great melting pot of curses, and Kyoto, the holy land of curses. I will release thousands of cursed spirits here, which will kill anyone they see."

"If you don't want the city to become hell, then do everything in your power to stop us."

"The second one, naturally, is to recruit some talented sorcerers," Xia Youjie whispered in Chu Wuji's ear.

"Have you ever thought that someone with power like yours is also bound by the rules of mortals? The strong obeying the weak—do you think that's too absurd?"

"Our dream is to kill those who are not sorcerers and make the world belong to sorcerers."

"So, are you tempted?"

Chu Wuji opened his mouth: "Your intuition is quite sharp."

"Huh?" Xia Youjie was taken aback, seemingly puzzled as to why Chu Wuji answered him with those words.

"You think I can't use the Heaven and Earth Coexistence Technique in the short term, which is why you're standing so naturally beside me, so close, and saying all this to me. But what if I could use it?"

"...How is that possible? Not to mention that your physical strength has already decreased, just maintaining that terrifying spell reversal is already very mentally taxing. If you use it again, you will die."

"But I really hate it when someone grabs my shoulders, Eccentric Limit Heaven..."

Before Chu Wuji could finish speaking, Xia Youjie, his pupils trembling, had already flashed away with his accomplices to a distance of 100 meters.

If it were anyone else, Xia Youjie might not believe it.

But given the extent of this man's madness, Xia Youjie dared not gamble on whether Chu Wuji might suddenly have a relapse.

"Hahahaha, just kidding." Chu Wuji turned his head and laughed as he looked at Xia Youjie, whose face was ashen. "I thought you wouldn't believe me, I almost really exploded."

"Crazy..." Nanako's hand holding the phone trembled slightly; she no longer had the power to continue the spell.

Chu Wuji laughed heartily. He rubbed his face, thought for a moment, and then continued, "But the plan you mentioned is quite interesting."

"But why choose to kill non-magicians?"

"What if we kill them? The offspring born from the union of two sorcerers aren't necessarily 100% sorcerers. What should we do then? Kill them too?"

Xia Youjie looked at Zhenxi of the Zen Temple in the distance and understood what Chu Wuji was talking about.

"Of course, we killed them."

"What if one day all the descendants of a sorcerer are non-sorcerers? You know that's possible. The power of sorcerers and spirits is balanced. In a world full of sorcerers, the power of spirits will naturally be suppressed to the limit. In order to maintain balance, the world will certainly also suppress sorcerers. It's not impossible for the descendants to all be non-sorcerers."

"Then it's fine to retain some of the cursed spirits."

"Oh, and then? You know the ratio of sorcerers to ordinary people in the world." Chu Wuji looked at Mimiko in the distance: "Hey, let me ask you a question: how do power plant machines work, and what is the mechanism of network operation?"

"Huh?" Mimiko froze on the spot, seemingly not expecting her turn to be included.

"Look, do you think it's possible to let sorcerers, whose average education level is less than a college diploma, rule the world?"

"Then let's keep some of the monkeys as livestock."

"Alright, alright, stop your fantasies. Unless a technique capable of monitoring everyone in the world is created, how can you achieve complete domination, and how can you ensure that the techniques created in your so-called livestock pens will not rebel against you?"

"How could a spell capable of monitoring everyone in the world be created? And what happens when the sorcerer grows old after its creation? Do we just wait hundreds of years for a random identical one to appear?"

"If you ask me, the right thing to do is to convert all non-magicians into mages rather than kill them."

"How is that even possible..." Xia Youjie said halfway through, only then realizing that the initiative in the conversation had shifted.

He slightly raised his hand, and his magical power summoned a new Daigo Spell Spirit.

"I'm just here to inform you of what I'm going to do; what you think about it is your business."

Leaving these words behind, Xia Youjie and his group boarded the celestial vessel and vanished into the sky.

As Xia Youjie left, the cursed spirits that had been holding back Yi Gu You Tai and the others slowly dissipated.

Gojo Satoru slowly walked to Chu Wuji's side, his expression complex.

"Chu Wuji, you..."

"Don't worry, I won't side with him." Chu Wuji waved his hand, killing ordinary people wouldn't earn him any points. "But you, surely you can't possibly be unable to stop these cursed spirits, can you?"

"It's good that you think it through, but don't go astray." Gojo Satoru selectively ignored the second half of the sentence, touched his blindfold, and walked towards the principal standing to the side.

"Let's discuss the next steps."