A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

"Huh...ha..."

The woman gasped for breath with all her might, as if every breath was a struggle to escape death.

She was in a deep forest shrouded in darkness and silence. Only the faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the treetops and fell on her pale and frightened face.

She slowly raised her head and stared at the man in front of her with a silk rope in his hand and a gloomy face.

Her eyes were full of confusion and despair, as if she was trying to find a glimmer of hope in the other person's eyes.

"Why... do you know the players' locations?" she asked in a hoarse voice, and every word seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

Hearing this, Juansuo's mouth curled up into a strange smile. He looked down at the embarrassed woman in front of him, and said as if he was admiring a piece of art: "I cast a spell on the incarnation-type players and a curse on the awakening-type players, so no matter where they are, I can accurately locate and track them."

He paused, looked up at the woman and continued, "It's a little surprising that even if I didn't do this, everyone would still be stuck in the barrier. After all, the real world is too unfamiliar and dangerous for them, so there's no reason to stay outside all the time. Plus, they need to adapt to society, hide their identities, and avoid being hunted down... No matter which reason it is, it's enough to give them a headache."

As the woman listened to Juansuo's explanation, the fear in her heart grew stronger. Finally, in endless fear, she gave up her life and sank into the shadow of death.

"She is dead." Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by Juansuo.

Juansuo was slightly startled, and turned to look in the direction of the sound. He saw a man walking slowly towards him with a disdainful smile on his face, as if he didn't care about what was happening.

"Juansuo, you really like talking to yourself." The visitor laughed and turned to look at Juansuo, "Is it because you have lived too long that you have become lonely and unbearable?"

"Yes, do you want to be my friend?" Juansuo answered Huangluozhe's question while glancing at the woman who had lost her vital signs.

Huang Luzhe responded: "That's a good suggestion. Becoming your friend might be a good choice."

However, even though he said this, his expression was full of disdain and ridicule, as if in his opinion, it was a shame to associate with someone like Juansuo.

Juansuo seemed to have noticed Huangluozhe's attitude, but he didn't care. He just smiled and didn't say anything. The atmosphere between the two of them became a little weird for a while.

"Really? I'm so happy. Then let me first state the conditions for being a friend candidate." Juansuo laughed upon hearing this, with a bit of seriousness and expectation flashing in her deep eyes. "First, you can't make me feel bored. The thing I fear most in my life is boredom. If you make me feel this way, I will be rude."

There was a hint of joking in his words, but there also seemed to be some truth hidden in them, making it difficult to tell for a moment.

Huang Luzhe just looked at him indifferently, with a half-smile on his face, as if he didn't care much about Juansuo's words.

"Second, you must be as strong as me..." Juansuo continued, revealing a bit of pride and arrogance in her tone, "I like to be with the strong. If you are too weak, then I will not be interested."

However, before he could finish his words, Huang Luzhe interrupted him calmly: "I was just joking. Don't take it seriously. I've suffered enough from my long-haired friends."

Upon hearing this, Juansuo sighed softly, seeming a little disappointed: "That's really a pity."

There was a hint of regret and remorse in his words, as if he was really disappointed with Huang Luzhe's answer.

At this moment, Huang Luzhe suddenly said, "Ah, wait a minute."

As he spoke, he took out his phone and looked at the screen. It was a live broadcast of a battle between Sukuna and Gojo Satoru.

The figures of the two people flashed quickly on the screen, and every attack was full of the beauty of strength and skill.

Juansuo also came over to watch this peak duel with Huangluozhe. His eyes were shining with excitement and anticipation, as if he was full of interest in this battle.

As time went by, the battle gradually entered a white-hot stage. The strength of Sukuna and Gojo Satoru should not be underestimated, and the duel between the two was full of suspense and unknowns.

"...I see. The expansion of the objects of the ritual..." Kinsuo said suddenly, revealing a sense of understanding and enlightenment in her tone.

He seemed to see through Sukuna's tactical intentions and had a deeper understanding of the battle.

Huang Luzhe did not speak, but just watched the battle on the screen silently. His eyes flashed with sharpness and determination, as if he had already made his own judgment on the outcome of this battle.

Finally, after a fierce competition, the winner was finally revealed.

Sukuna defeated Gojo Satoru with his powerful strength and exquisite tactics and won the victory in this peak showdown.

"Heh, that's a nice expression." Kinso said sarcastically, looking at the expression on Gojo Satoru's face when he died on the screen. His tone revealed a bit of gloating and sarcasm, as if he was very happy about Gojo Satoru's failure.

Huang Luzhe simply sighed and said, "Alas, that guy named Gojo lost?"

There wasn't much emotion in his tone, as if he didn't care much about the outcome of this battle. "If he wins, then the next target should be you, right? Kinsuo. In that case, you can at least expect some reinforcements."

Juansuo smiled nonchalantly upon hearing this: "I advise you to give up on this idea."

There was a certain amount of confidence and arrogance in his words, as if he had absolute confidence in his own strength. "I have placed many surveillance cursed spirits with barrier techniques around me and Shinjuku, and also set several surveillance benchmarks. One is the 'total amount of cursed power'. I always have the total amount of cursed power of the magicians gathered in Shinjuku, and I can know it immediately even if only one of them leaves Shinjuku. The characteristics of No. 2 Otsutsuki are particularly obvious."

He paused and continued, "Of course, I have also prepared 'visual sharing' with all cursed spirits. There is Zenin Maki who has awakened the Heaven and Curse Binding Physique, and I'm afraid that Meimei's brother who possesses the Space Transfer Technique. Countermeasures against magicians alone are too dangerous."

There was a hint of cunning and sinisterness in his tone, as if he was showing his wisdom and strength to Huang Luzhe.

"So you're ready to run away at any time?" Huang Luzhe listened to Juansuo's long speech with a sarcastic smile on his face, his eyes revealing a bit of disdain, "Too timid, aren't you? This is not like the Juansuo I know."

They were standing in a dense forest at this moment. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the treetops, casting mottled shadows. The breeze blew, and the leaves made rustling sounds, as if adding a bit of tension to the conversation.

Juansuo didn't care about Huangluozhe's ridicule. He smiled lightly, with a sly look in his eyes. "Haha, this is a secret between the two of us. Don't you know that in this world, there are only eternal interests, but no eternal friends?"

Huang Luzhe was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Juansuo to say that, but then he regained his composure and snorted coldly, "Then what do you think is the benefit between you and me?"

"As for the benefits, of course there are." Juansuo smiled mysteriously, and did not continue to explain. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "By the way, do you think that if you become my enemy, I will give you time to wait for reinforcements?"

Huang Luzhe's heart tightened. He subconsciously looked around, only to find that he had been surrounded by many cursed spirits summoned by the silk rope.

These cursed spirits have different shapes, some have ferocious faces, and some are ghosts emitting black air. They slowly revolve around the cotinus coggygria, making low roars.

"You...when will you..." Huang Luzhe was interrupted by Juansuo before he could finish his words. "Now!" Juansuo shouted, quickly formed seals with both hands, and then swung forward violently.

As the silk rope moved, the cursed spirits attacked Huang Luzhe almost at the same time.

For a moment, the forest was filled with the lights and explosions of various spells, as if the entire forest was set on fire by this battle.

Although Huang Luzhe was quite powerful, he was thrown off balance by the sudden attack. He dodged the attack of the curse spirit while looking for a breakthrough.

Finally, at the moment when a curse spirit was about to touch him, he suddenly dodged the attack, then broke off one of his teeth and threw it out with force.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the broken teeth of the cotinus coggygria drew a graceful arc in the air, and then exploded like a bomb.

The flames drowned out all the attacking cursed spirits, and a violent roar resounded throughout the entire forest, shaking the leaves off the trees.

Seeing this, Juansuo showed a look of surprise on his face.

He didn't expect that Huang Luzhe actually had such a method to resist his curse attack.

But no matter how surprised he was, he had no intention of stopping the attack.

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Because for him, the battle has just begun.

Huang Luzhe was in a dark forest, surrounded by a thick magical power.

While he nimbly dodged the endless stream of cursed spirits, he also plucked out his eyeballs or teeth and instantly turned them into powerful bombs.

Every wave of his hands was accompanied by a whistling sound, and bombs streaked across the sky and smashed towards the area where the cursed spirits were most concentrated.

Boom boom boom——

The deafening explosion echoed in the woods, with flames flying and smoke filling the air.

The cursed spirit was blown to pieces, with broken limbs flying all over the sky.

However, these cursed spirits seemed endless. As soon as one batch was killed, more cursed spirits would come from all directions.

Although Huang Luzhe's reversal technique is powerful, it seems a little powerless at this moment.

The recovery rate of his eyes and teeth was getting slower and slower, while the number of cursed spirits was increasing.

Finally, in a fierce battle, Huang Luzhe was careless and was caught by several bird-shaped cursed spirits.

Their sharp beaks were like sharp blades, instantly piercing through the neck of the cotinus coggygria.

Blood gushed out and Huang Luzhe's body fell down weakly.

He stared with wide eyes, looking at Juansuo who was slowly approaching, his eyes filled with unwillingness and anger.

"I remember you can use the reversal technique." Juansuo came in front of Huangluozhe, looked down at him, and raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "So, I specifically aimed at your head. However, after all, you are a flesh-receiving type, so such an injury should not be enough to kill you on the spot. However, in your current state, you can no longer use the reversal technique."

Huang Luzhe lay on the ground, panting, with cold sweat on his forehead sliding down his cheeks. He tried hard to struggle to get up, but found that he could not move. He stared at Juansuo and asked with difficulty: "What do you want to do?"

Kinsuo didn't seem to be in a hurry to answer. He looked around, admiring the forest that was eroded by cursed energy.

After a moment, he slowly spoke: "I will end the Death and Annihilation Tour and destroy all the players as a restraint. Then, I will activate the super-repetitive assimilation of the humans of Japan with Tengen, who has become a superior being."

Huang Luzhe was completely confused and had no idea what Juansuo was talking about.

He frowned and was about to ask, but was interrupted by the silk rope.

"It's okay if you don't understand."

Juansuo said calmly, "Because this is no longer important to you. You only need to know that this world is about to usher in a new change, and you will become a victim of this change."

"If you have never seen something before, you will naturally want to see it with your own eyes to broaden your horizons, right?" Juansuo continued to explain to herself, "If you think something is interesting, you will of course want to confirm whether it is really interesting, right? Isn't this the meaning of life?"

"Who cares about you? If you have the leisure time, you might as well appreciate the masterpiece you make every morning." Huang Luzhe said sarcastically.

And this was his last words.

puff--

The next moment, blood splattered all over the ground.

His eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body completely lost its vitality.

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"Forehead……?"

After getting rid of Huang Luzhe's silk rope, he was about to head to the location of the next target.

As the night deepened and the silver moon hung high in the sky, his figure was looming in the moonlight, like a ghost floating on the quiet street.

The surrounding buildings seemed to be asleep, with only the occasional chirping of insects and barking of dogs in the distance breaking the silence.

However, just as he was about to turn into an alley, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

"No way?" Looking at the man who was coming towards her excitedly, Juansuo frowned slightly, and an indescribable doubt surged in her heart.

He was not unfamiliar with this man, as he was Gao Yu Shiyan who was supposed to be with Xuan Hao and others. But why was he here?
"After so much hard work, we finally arrived at Hanguan!" Gao Yu Shiyan waved his arms excitedly, his face filled with joy that was hard to conceal. (End of this chapter)