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Boom! ! !
The moment the steel ball hit the ground, Chu Yang looked up at the window on the third floor of the unfinished building next to him, where a gray figure stood.
"A ghost? I thought it was a curse..."
"It seems he was driven to desperation and jumped off the building. He couldn't even resist, so he could only make a little noise to scare people. Should we say he's pitiful or pathetic?"
Chu Yang sighed, shook his head, and quickly left the area. A ghost that he could destroy with a single punch would hardly grow into a curse if left unchecked.
This area is sparsely populated, making it impossible to generate a continuous stream of negative emotions to provide the magical power for its growth.
From a distance, Gojo Satoru, who was observing this scene, suddenly smiled. Unlike his usual carefree smile, his smile was warm at this moment.
"He has a kind heart, no wonder Nanami takes such good care of him."
Gojo Satoru stretched and muttered, "I hope he can always protect the kindness in his heart and not end up like that guy..."
Unbeknownst to him, Chu Yang had arrived at the last section of the unfinished building.
Chu Yang looked around and saw that there were no unfinished buildings around, only dilapidated construction sites.
The fact that construction has been interrupted illustrates the dire situation at the time, when the funding chain had completely broken down.
At the center of the construction site, a malevolent spirit, emanating an ominous aura, lingered, holding engineering drawings in its hand and muttering to itself incessantly.
Why did it fail?
"How could such a great project possibly fail?"
"impossible……"
Upon seeing this, Chu Yang immediately thought of the emaciated manager in the company, and his eyes filled with sympathy.
The boss makes all the money, while the workers suffer all the consequences.
"rest in peace."
Chu Yang slowly walked forward.
The cursed spirit suddenly stopped, and its mouth ceased its incessant chanting.
It suddenly turned its head, its empty eyes staring intently at Chu Yang, black mist constantly billowing from the depths of its eye sockets.
It looks like she's crying.
The next second, the cursed spirit rushed towards Chu Yang like a madman, and with each step it took, its size suddenly increased by one degree.
In an instant, the man who looked like a manager transformed into a gigantic monster!
The cursed spirit's broad shoulder blades suddenly burst open with several bloody holes, from which flesh and tissue extended and quickly grew into four thick arms.
Chu Yang stopped, the sympathy on his face vanishing, and said somewhat irritably, "Can't you just obediently wait to die?"
With Gojo Satoru watching him, Chu Yang couldn't unleash his full power, as ninjutsu like Wood Release was unsuitable for use against an enemy.
That's why Chu Yang was impatient, which meant he had to fight the cursed spirit hand-to-hand.
The six-armed cursed spirit looks as striking as the Hulk.
It took it only a few steps to reach Chu Yang, and it raised one of its arms to smash Chu Yang.
Chu Yang enveloped his fist with magical power and retaliated with a punch of his own.
Two fists of vastly different sizes collided!
The moment Chu Yang and Zhou Ling exchanged blows, Gojo Satoru suddenly felt like an egg hitting a meteorite.
The cursed spirit is an egg, and the meteorite is Chu Yang.
The next second after the fists collided, a terrifying force unleashed a hurricane, and the cursed spirit's arm exploded like a pile of tofu dregs.
The cursed spirit, defiant of evil, let out an angry howl and continued to punch Chu Yang.
In the blink of an eye, the cursed spirit threw three punches.
then……
Three arms were blown off.
The six arms that looked extremely imposing suddenly turned back into two.
The cursed spirit was stunned.
It began to tremble violently.
A belated fear took hold of its heart.
It wanted to turn around and run away, but its feet felt like they were made of lead, rooted to the spot, and it dared not move.
An indescribable aura loomed over the cursed spirit like a mountain.
In the end... it could only watch helplessly as Chu Yang punched it.
boom! ! !
The fist landed on the cursed spirit's abdomen like a bomb, exploding its upper body!
Gojo Satoru, who had been leaning against the railing, suddenly stood up straight and even lifted his blindfold, staring at Chu Yang with his beautiful, outrageous eyes.
"Only a very small amount of magical power was used to wrap the fist; the power came entirely from the body."
"It's really scary."
"If he had the power of Heaven and the curse, his physical strength might be even stronger than that of Fuheshen'er. His zero-curse-power physique would also give him a natural resistance to curse power."
"However, his magical power, which is no less than his physical constitution, allows him to eliminate curses without relying on magical tools."
"From this perspective, he can at least grow into a tyrant with no weaknesses in the future."
At the same time, the misty curse power surrounding the unfinished building quickly dissipated, and Chu Yang emerged from the ruins.
Gojo Satoru pulled his blindfold down again and laughed, "I'm really looking forward to it..."
The next day, Chu Yang found a large sum of money in his bank account, ten times his previous monthly salary.
Having worked as a laborer in this world for many years, Chu Yang couldn't stop smiling.
"Being a sorcerer is really a great profession."
……
Pirate world.
Chu Yang, standing on the deck with the sea breeze blowing, frowned.
He couldn't stop thinking about Vincem Judge's lineage factor technology.
Besides him, only Vegapunk meets the requirements.
Caesar, that idiot, is a half-baked idiot.
"Where the hell am I supposed to find the Germa Kingdom?"
As the world's only maritime kingdom with no fixed abode, it consists of dozens of large ships, making it no different from pirates who roam the world.
For Chu Yang to find them was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Besides knowing that the Germa Kingdom is in the North Sea, I have no other information."
Just as Chu Yang was racking his brains, the cry of seagulls suddenly came from the sky.
A newspaper landed on Chu Yang's head, and he tossed it aside without a second thought.
The newspaper fell right into Yasopp's arms.
"Today's news?" Yasopp grinned, then unfolded the newspaper and began to read it carefully. Normally, apart from banquets, there weren't many entertainment activities.
Newspapers are a great way to relieve boredom.
"The news lately has been so uneventful..." Yasopp's eyes darted across the newspaper, trying to find something to amuse himself.
As the saying goes, perseverance pays off. When Yasopp turned the page of the newspaper, he finally saw a piece of news that caught his eye.
"The Vinsmoke and Don Quixote families of the North Sea are at war again?"
"The fight is very intense on both sides."
"What a pity. Last time we left Windmill Village, we should have taken the North Sea route back to the New World. That way, we could have joined in the fun."
Jesus' face was filled with regret.
The Red-Haired Pirates are now so famous that fewer and fewer people dare to fight them, and even when they want to, they don't have many opportunities.
As Yasopp complained, Chu Yang's expression changed.
He suddenly remembered one thing.
The reason the Vinsmoke family wanders around the New World is that they lost the power struggle in the North Sea to the Donquixote Family, who should have been the rulers of the North Sea!
The Vinsmoke family is still vying with the Don Quixote family for control of the North Sea!
"Thanks, Yasopp!"
An excited Chu Yang patted Yasopp's shoulder hard before crawling into the cabin!
He's going to Beihai!
At this moment, everyone was eating in the restaurant on the first floor.