Morien held a mask in his hand and slowly approached Mahito.
This is his Elation Mask, which was squeezed down because there was an extra helmet on his head.
Aha It's so shameless.
"Maybe I should prepare a belt for myself." Morien glanced at the mask in his hand.
Suddenly, the mask quickly deformed and turned into a buckle that looked a bit like a graphics card.
"Huh?"
"Haha." Morien laughed twice and placed the buckle on his waist. Belts quickly grew out of both sides of the buckle to surround his waist.
"The card didn't come to play!"
There was electronic sound in the air.
He looked at Mahito.
"You seem to want to turn me into a bug."
"Hmm... Not bad, but we are usually more accustomed to calling this Masquerade Knight."
Several claps sounded, and several people appeared next to Morien.
"Fake...Masquerade knight?!" Yuji Itadori pointed at Morien.
"Humph," Morien put two fingers between his eyebrows, "You look handsome."
He points with his other hand to Mahito.
"My current fashion value is far stronger than that guy's."
"He is just a chicken and a dog in front of me."
With a few flapping sounds of wings, a Butterfly that was larger than a human head landed on the outstretched hand of Morien.
"By the way, don't you need a last-ditch attack?" Yuji Itadori pointed at Mahito, who was embedded in the wall not far away.
"He looks like he's going to start phase two."
Mahito, who was smashed into the wall, moved, raised his hands, and pressed them on his face.
His eyes were exposed from between his fingers, staring at Morien with bloodshot eyes.
"Damn..."
"Damn, damn, damn..."
"I actually have one more natural enemy... and I created it with my own hands!"
He felt his heartbeat and used his hands harder and harder.
At the moment of death, he seemed to have discovered the true core of his soul.
Moreover, with Morien as an example, he felt that he could do similar things.
As long as he activates Idle Transfiguration on himself once, he can...
"Wuwei..."
"Don't even think about it."
A steel nail was driven into the head of Mahito clone.
"Resonance!"
Several one-meter-long steel nails exploded from Mahito's head, piercing his head and piercing his hands at the same time.
"Nobara!" Yuji Itadori looked behind him in surprise, looking at the "corpse" of the clone Mahito who was still breathing but mentally dead.
"Yeah!" Nobara Kugisaki, who was brought over by Fortune-Collecting, compared with him.
Then, while Mahito didn't break free, she hammered a few nails into the clone's "corpse".
The effect of Straw Doll Technique will depend on the importance of the obtained limb.
The clone that possesses one-half of the soul of Mahito is undoubtedly the most valuable thing, almost equivalent to the main body.
"Okay, okay, don't nail me anymore. Don't nail me anymore." Morien walked up to Mahito and waved his hand back.
The Cursed Energy Nail that appeared on Mahito's face had dissipated at this moment. Morien raised his foot wearing Exoskeleton Boots and stepped hard on his face.
"Although I am very grateful for the new form you sent me, you really want to kill me, right?"
One click, one click.
Morien lifted his foot again and again, stepped on it, and pushed Mahito's face into the wall.
"But since you gave me this good thing, I will also give you a blessing. If it is just a clone, the main body will suffer a lot."
"That's tens of millions of years of thinking. If you can survive, you can definitely become a god, right? By then, let alone touching the core of your own soul, it is not impossible for you to touch the core of the universe."
"That's an opportunity. I won't show it to ordinary people."
Soon, he stopped and kept stepping on Mahito's face.
"How is it?"
He chased him away.
Mahito raised his hand tremblingly and held Morien's ankle.
"Inaction... transformation..." He tried to use Idle Transfiguration again to close the current form of Morien.
The carapace on his body is not a foreign object like real armor. It is no different from the body itself, so as long as it touches it, you can use Idle Transfiguration. As long as you touch the soul of Morien...
But...
There is no way to touch the soul.
Now Morien, the body wraps the soul, and the soul covers the body.
When Mahito wanted to exert influence on Morien's soul, all he could touch was the body wrapped around the soul.
"What a pity, it seems you can't use Idle Transfiguration on me." Morien tilted his head, lit Reverse Cursed Technique's legs and kicked him in the stomach, sending him spinning and flying out, rolling on the ground several times, and blood spurted everywhere.
Then, he clasped his hands again and recited the incantation.
After doing all this, he withdrew his attention and focused more on his belt.
"Speaking of which, maybe I should set up a Binding Vow. In the future, I have to wear a belt when I transform, otherwise I won't be able to transform."
"This probably won't provide much growth."
"But it's hard to say how much the increase will be, and it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he is really handsome."
"What do you think?"
Morien said to himself.
"Well... you probably can't answer that."
He shrugged.
"From a practical point of view, I don't recommend doing this." Some slow voices said, "But if it is just out of preference, this is indeed a good Binding Vow."
"Haha, right." Morien looked up following the voice.
It was a man with a bun, wearing half a cassock, and a suture on his head.
Kenjaku, Jujutsu Sorcerer from thousands of years ago, Cursed Technique is a brain-swap that can take over other people's bodies and use your own Cursed Technique.
The body he is currently using is named Suguru Geto, and Cursed Technique is "Cursed Spirit Manipulation". He can turn Cursed Spirit into Cursed Spirit Orb, eat it, and then control them.
He ignored the eagerly watching Jujutsu Sorcerers around him and walked to the middle of Mahito's two "corpses" as if no one else was around.
"My brain is broken, but luckily it doesn't affect Cursed Technique." He said, raising his hand at the same time.
The two "corpses" were immediately attracted by the strange realm, spinning and sucked into his hand, turning into a ball as big as a fist.
Snap!
There was a sound of clapping.
Kenjaku exchanged places with a stone and came to the center surrounded by four level one, Semi-Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer.
Aoi Todo originally wanted to replace Cursed Spirit Orb in Kenjaku's hand, but he didn't expect that this ball was actually "one" with Kenjaku.
However, the other three people responded quickly enough.
Naobito Zenin slapped his palm on Kenjaku's back, then punched and slashed towards his head.
But...
Boom!
Kento Nanami's blunt knife was caught by a huge palm full of eyes.
With a strong flick of this arm, the four people surrounding him were thrown away.
Kenjaku is not fixed.
He successfully made 24 preset small movements in one second after Naobito Zenin's hand fell on him.
"Stupid." He chuckled, opened his mouth, and swallowed Cursed Spirit Orb.
Eat Cursed Spirit Orb belonging to Mahito, Kenjaku looks in the direction of Morien
"I thought you were going to stop me, unknown Special Grade."
"Aha, so I am really Special Grade?" Morien pointed at himself with a smile, "This is an admission from a thousand-year-old man, so I will accept it with pride."
"Millennium... you know a lot." He smiled, "So, what do you think? Do you want to stop me?"
Morien looked around and saw several Jujutsu Sorcerer arriving one after another.
"No, I don't intend to stop you." Morien raised a hand, "I'm looking forward to it."
"That's it," Kenjaku showed a knowing smile, "You really know a lot."
"Maybe we are the same kind."
"No need." Morien shook his head, "Not just anyone can be my son."
"Goodbye."
Brush!
Fortune-Collecting took Morien's hand, pulled him, flew up to Sky Manipulation, and left here.