The authority of Gluttony

At Mahoraga's reminder, Mo Bai frowned, then recalled the oddity he had noticed when Mahoraga charged at him earlier.

So far, aside from his physique growing stronger than before, Mahoraga's greatest change was undoubtedly the new Wheel above his head.

That was not the Wheel that had once represented [Adaptation].

At least, after weathering Mo Bai's rain of Red attacks earlier, Mahoraga had failed to adapt to the next direct attack from Red.

The Wheel had been turning then.

Yet although its rotation had failed to let Mahoraga adapt to the following attack,

Mo Bai believed it certainly had not been turning just for show.

The Wheel had turned most noticeably not only when Mahoraga took his Red attacks, but also when he took that shot of Hollow Technique: Purple.

And then there was the moment when he had just charged at Mo Bai.

"Still haven't figured it out? Honestly, I've given you more than enough hints."

Seeing that Mo Bai still had not attacked, Mahoraga shook his hand impatiently.

Shing!

Then his familiar Sword of Extermination extended from his arm again.

"If you keep thinking instead of fighting, this won't feel like a life-or-death battle for revenge at all."

Click—

There it is again.

Standing close to Mahoraga this time, Mo Bai could clearly see the Wheel above his head turn.

I have to take this hit and feel for myself exactly what he's doing.

With his mind made up, Mo Bai sent Cursed Energy surging through his entire body, fully preparing himself.

Since he was currently suffering from Cursed Technique Burnout, he could not defend himself with Limitless or Ten Shadows.

But as a Jujutsu Sorcerer who had fought nonstop since arriving in Solaris, he considered his fundamentals solid enough.

"Hah!"

Whoosh!

As Mahoraga brought his blade down,