"Wow, you're such a piece of trash!"
Alex Moyan looked at the Curse User, who had already turned into a Cursed Spirit, with a pained expression.
"How are you only Grade 2! I was so ruthless to you, torturing and insulting you."
"I even cut you a thousand times!"
"And you only became a Grade 2?"
Alex Moyan was utterly speechless; he had waited painstakingly for two hours only for this result.
Shit!
Looking at the ugly and eerie Cursed Spirit before him, its body covered in pits and hollows.
The more Alex Moyan looked at it, the angrier he got.
Beside him, Onizura didn't dare to breathe loudly, fearing he might accidentally laugh and incur his master's wrath.
"Master is overthinking it."
"A mere Grade 3 Curse User at the bottom of the barrel could never turn into a Special Grade Cursed Spirit, no matter what."
Onizura felt a bit smug; after all, he was the first Cursed Spirit the master had taken under his command.
And he was the only Special Grade Cursed Spirit, the strongest combatant among the subordinates.
The reason Onizura could become a Special Grade Cursed Spirit was ultimately due to his extraordinary talent.
If Onizura hadn't been a twin, he would have surely been treated as a treasure by his family.
Unfortunately, for Jujutsu Sorcerers, twins are a curse.
Just like the Maki Zen'in sisters; Maki Zen'in, who originally wasn't even qualified to participate in the Shibuya Incident.
After her younger sister died, she immediately broke her binding vow and became the second-generation heavenly restriction tyrant, her strength directly rivaling the first generation, Toji Fushiguro.
She actually slaughtered the entire Zenin Family.
You see, although the Zenin Family at that time no longer had its former glory, there were still several First Grade Sorcerers whose strength could not be underestimated.
Yet they were still all killed by Maki.
One can only imagine how immense the potential of twins is.
This is why the two brothers who became Onizura were clearly just ordinary Grade 2 Curse Users when they were alive.
But after merging into one upon death, they became top-tier Special Grade Cursed Spirits on par with the likes of Hanami and Mahito!
And under Alex Moyan's nurturing, Onizura's power continued to rise.
He believed that in the near future, Onizura's strength would definitely surpass Jogo.
He should be worth about ten of Sukuna's fingers.
Of course, this was just Alex Moyan's rough estimation.
There was no telling to what extent Alex Moyan could develop the Limitless Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique in the future.
The potential was limitless.
After Alex Moyan finished everything, he called the police and reported the nightclub.
Then, he brushed off his clothes and left, hiding his contribution and fame.
Say no to pornography, gambling, and drugs—it starts with you and me.
Please call me a Five-Star Citizen!
At this moment, several guys who were snorting powder expressed: "I really thank you!"
The Curse User in charge of this nightclub also expressed: "You're a real fucking good person!"
Late at night, inside a magnificently decorated five-star hotel room.
Red gauze curtains and gold-threaded vermilion wood.
A beautiful woman with cascading black hair and a graceful figure was currently on the phone.
"You motherfucking bastard, chopper, how are we going to settle this debt!"
Kofushi, the leader of the Tamamo-no-Mae Resurrection Curse Wielder Organization, was in a towering rage, completely disregarding her image.
She screamed madly at chopper on the other end of the line.
Just now, her subordinates had sent word that her nightclub in Tokyo had been shut down.
Moreover, the Curse User who managed that nightclub had also vanished without a trace.
Obviously, someone was looking for them.
One nightclub being shut down was whatever; she still had several other businesses in different locations that generated money for the organization.
But her subordinate had gone missing, even if he was just a marginal figure.
He was even under a binding vow, so there was much information he couldn't reveal.
But being targeted like this, especially by a powerful Jujutsu Sorcerer at such a critical moment.
Most importantly, she was worried it would attract an investigation from the Jujutsu World.
This was absolutely fatal!
It was very likely that their long-plotted plan would fall through at the last moment.
chopper on the other end of the line was silent for a moment; he hadn't expected Alex Moyan's investigative skills to be so formidable.
Not only did he find clues in a short time, but he also followed them to take down several of their strongholds and businesses.
Not just Kofushi's nightclub, but also their subordinates' gambling dens and the's underground boxing ring.
All of them had been destroyed and then reported for closure by Alex Moyan alone within the past month.
They were inherently beings that couldn't see the light of day, so naturally, they couldn't conduct any legitimate or transparent businesses.
If not for Satoru's birth, causing them to be suppressed tightly by the Jujutsu World.
They would have been doing even more profitable businesses long ago.
Such as contract killings, organ trafficking, human trafficking, and drug smuggling.
But times have changed, which is why their three factions had united for mutual support.
Furthermore, their time was running out, and a large portion of their core strength had been dispatched to capture Cursed Spirits.
Even!
Their organization had even started risking the hunting of scattered Curse Users and some unlucky Jujutsu Sorcerers to transform them into Cursed Spirits.
Even he himself had started personally capturing Cursed Spirits to advance the progress.
After a few words on the phone, the two agreed to meet in Kyoto in three days to thoroughly discuss the next steps of their plan.
Just as Kofushi hung up the phone and sighed with worry.
A voice rang out from the terrace balcony behind her.
"Done talking?"
Kofushi instantly froze, her heart filled with immense horror!
"How is this possible!"
Kofushi's hair stood on end; it was as if she had encountered a great terror, and her body felt out of control.
"I clearly felt nothing just now."
Kofushi felt the Cursed Energy coming from behind her; it was like an insurmountable mountain.
A vast ocean that couldn't be crossed and a bottomless demonic abyss!
And the one who had just spoken was none other than Alex Moyan.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to cause you trouble."
Alex Moyan smiled, his laughter sounding like the boy next door—harmless, gentle, and generous.
But Kofushi only felt as if the other party was mockingly laughing at her.
"Is this the strength of a Quasi-Special Grade? I'm no match for him at all."
Kofushi compared herself in her mind and gave a series of bitter smiles.
Even though she was among the very top of the First Grade, in front of a Quasi-Special Grade, she was merely a child to be defeated at will.
To be precise, Alex Moyan's strength had already surpassed Quasi-Special Grade and reached Special Grade.
He already possessed the power to overthrow a nation.
Kofushi turned around and saw Alex Moyan, who had already made himself at home on her outdoor sofa.
She smiled sweetly: "I wonder what business this handsome young man has with me?"
Kofushi's voice was very soft, yet carried a hint of charm.
Hearing it would inevitably make a man feel excited.
Alex Moyan looked at Kofushi, who was tall with skin like cream, appearing as if her entire being was created to charm men.
He chuckled: "It's nothing, I just hope the three of you won't be nervous."
As he spoke, Alex Moyan asked familiarly.
"Beautiful sister, could I have a cup of tea?"
"I just did a good deed, and my throat is a bit dry."
Kofushi's lips couldn't help but twitch; the good deed you mentioned must be shutting down my shop.
Even though she was a hundred times unwilling in her heart.
But Kofushi's body was still very honest as she went to pour Alex Moyan a cup of tea.