Li Shunchen paid no attention to Satoru Gojo's questioning beside him, his voice almost cracking, or Suguru Geto's undisguised shock. At that moment, all his attention was immersed in the terrifying orb of light swelling wildly between his hands.
Accompanied by the low, clear full incantation from Li Shunchen's mouth, the cursed energy core of Cursed Technique Lapse: Blue, which already possessed tremendous attractive force, was ruthlessly intensified and compressed to a horrifying extreme.
The murky sewage in the surrounding sewers, the stench permeating the air, and even the spatial barriers constructed by the domain around them all groaned under the unbearable strain of that unparalleled gravitational pull.
At that moment, the despair-inducing scene from the previous simulation cycle replayed over and over in Li Shunchen's mind. That mysterious woman and those Special Grade Cursed Spirits had ultimately overwhelmed Mahoraga through near-perfect tactical coordination and an uninterrupted barrage of devastating attacks.
What Li Shunchen wanted to do now was replicate that brutal onslaught single-handedly, relying on his own carefully choreographed combination of consecutive attacks to defeat it completely and thereby complete Mahoraga's subjugation in reality.
The reason he acted so aggressively and urgently was that Li Shunchen knew better than anyone that he had no more time to waste.
Those endless simulations were like the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head. He was destined to be unable to stop those cruel gears from turning.
All he could do was squeeze out every last trace of his potential by any means necessary before the next unpredictable, fatal simulation began, making himself as strong as possible and approaching the most perfect, most powerful state he could achieve at this point in time.
As the density of Cursed Technique Lapse: Blue increased, the immense cursed energy within his Special Grade Cursed Spirit