Chapter 223: The Land of Whirlpool New Year Festival
The morning light refracted through the thin mist in a dazzling array of colors.
Sōji was walking alone toward the reefs at the southernmost tip of the Island Turtle's shell.
Muku had already finished his morning training in switching to Gō form there and was about to head back for breakfast. When he saw Sōji approaching, he stopped.
"Good morning, Lord Sōji!"
"Morning! How's Gō doing today?"
"Very well. I talked to him for a long time in my dreams last night. I think he'll be able to fight alongside me soon."
Muku spoke excitedly, then suddenly lowered his head with a slightly embarrassed smile.
"Am I getting a little carried away?"
"It's fine. That's exactly the kind of confidence you should have."
Sōji smiled and raised a hand to ruffle Muku's hair. "Off you go. Keep working hard!"
"Mm-hmm! See you later, Lord Sōji!"
With that, Muku ran off eagerly. Sōji watched his retreating figure disappear into the forest, then walked alone to the flat rock at the very edge of the reefs and sat cross-legged, facing the sea.
Waves battered the reefs a dozen or so feet below, their white spray vanishing in an instant in the morning light.
While I'm in good shape, perhaps I can try a few things sooner rather than later!
With that thought, Sōji slowly closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into his own cursed energy core.
Limitless-the core mechanism of this cursed technique was not defense, but the manifestation of the concept of infinity through cursed energy as an invisible barrier covering the entire body.
But the practical difficulty of operating Limitless far exceeded that of any cursed technique he had previously mastered.
The algorithm for infinitely dividing space through cursed energy