Isekai Adventure in the Dimensional Cube-Chapter 1360 - 966: "What is That?

In the fierce Destruction Revisit, the fact that someone can lie leisurely sunbathing in such an eye-catching place makes it clear that they’re no ordinary character.

He is the Poet, ranking second among the four powerful figures in the game leaderboard, currently with 77 points—the Stone Flow Dragon.

"Has that old man’s shikigami been dealt with?"

Stone Flow Dragon gazed in one direction and smiled.

In the direction he was looking, the giant shikigami was already exploding.

"Did Wulu Hengzi do it?" Stone Flow Dragon mused, "Those two finally couldn’t hold back?"

Stone Flow Dragon could only think of this possibility.

However, in Stone Flow Dragon’s mind, Wulu Hengzi probably wouldn’t strike at Druf carelessly.

The reason is simple.

Once Druf dies, a troublesome guy will awaken.

"Whatever, let’s go have a look."

Stone Flow Dragon quickly dismissed the thought.

The current stalemate is unpleasant to him.

If he can break the deadlock and have a big fight, maybe it won’t be so boring?

"Not exactly dessert after the meal, but at least give me a chance to taste the main course."

With this sentiment, Stone Flow Dragon’s figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

...

On the other side...

After blasting an attacking shikigami with a punch, Reiger adjusted his long single-strap bag, flexed the hand wearing lotus blossom, and spoke calmly.

"Was that shikigami yours just now?"

Reiger directed this question to the air in front of him.

In front of Reiger, a graceful figure had appeared in the air without anyone noticing.

"I don’t have such bad taste." Wulu Hengzi looked down at Reiger, a flicker of peculiarity in her eyes, and said, "I don’t need shikigami—those belong to that old man Druf."

"Druf Rakhadavala?" Reiger raised his eyelid, looked at Wulu Hengzi, and said, "Where is that guy now?"

"Who knows?" Wulu Hengzi smirked, "Probably hiding in some dark corner, observing with his shikigami?"

"However, that old man shouldn’t be able to sit still either."

"The shikigami just now was one of his prides, among the top two aides; now that you’ve slaughtered it, that old man is definitely going mad."

Saying this, Wulu Hengzi seemed unwilling to mention Druf any further and looked arrogantly at Reiger.

"But you...who are you?"

Wulu Hengzi had scoured her memory, confirming she didn’t know this foreign young man.

Although she couldn’t guarantee remembering every powerful individual’s name and appearance, if she had seen or heard of someone who easily dealt with Druf’s shikigami, she wouldn’t forget.

She couldn’t help it; the abnormal feeling brought by the other party was too strong.

Mighty like a demon god, yet without a trace of curse power in his body, the presence of the curse tool on his hand was strong, but with such a tool alone, one shouldn’t be able to exert that level of power.

Such a strange entity, if she had seen or heard of it before, she wouldn’t easily forget.

And since there’s nothing in her memory, it indicates one thing.

"You’re a modern Curse Mage?"

This statement from Wulu Hengzi made Reiger’s brows slightly twitch.

"So you’re an ancient Curse Mage?"

Reiger couldn’t help but appraise Wulu Hengzi’s entirely undressed body.

Seriously...why does he always encounter women who don’t mind being nude in public?

The Polluted Immortal Spirit Aleye appeared without any clothes when she fought him.

Yanifet, occupying Cleria’s body for the first time, fought him without clothes too.

Now, this seemingly ancient female Poet plans to fight him unclothed?

So forthright?

Of course, compared to Aleye and Yanifet, the female Poet before him at least used some unknown technique to cover key parts, avoiding full exposure.

But looking at her ability to blend with the scenery, Reiger had a feeling this power might be quite tricky.

Not knowing what Reiger was thinking, Wulu Hengzi’s gaze gradually turned cold.

She indeed is an ancient Curse Mage.

In the Xiantai Barrier, among the four strong figures opposing each other, three are ancient Curse Mages resurrected anew in the modern era, and Wulu Hengzi is just one of them.

But, in terms of the era in which they lived, Wulu Hengzi is undoubtedly the oldest among them.

Because she comes from a thousand-year-old Jujutsu heyday—the Heian period—previously belonging to an elite assassination unit of that era—the Sun, Moon, and Star Advance Squad’s captain.

However, Wulu Hengzi very much dislikes talking about this.

She’s a self-centered person, always advocating living for oneself.

But because she was the captain of the Sun, Moon, and Star Advance Squad, part of an assassination unit, higher-ups constantly suppressed her, preventing her from becoming prominent.

They wanted Wulu Hengzi’s power to eliminate their opposition, not as a renowned sorcerer.

They wanted her to live for their family, not for herself.

In Wulu Hengzi’s view, such brainwashing rhetoric is all nonsense.

"Modern times are indeed good."

Wulu Hengzi floated before Reiger, suddenly making this statement.

"This era seems peaceful, unlike my time, full of various monsters; someone as strong as you should easily stand out in this era, right?"

Wulu Hengzi’s sudden inquiry made Reiger squint his eyes.

"Not exactly." Reiger said casually, "Anywhere you go, there will be unsatisfactory occurrences, especially in the world of sorcery that values hereditary techniques and bloodlines."

"Of course, such things have nothing to do with me."

Facing Reiger’s indifferent comments, Wulu Hengzi laughed.

Laughed coldly.

"Right, problems will arise anywhere in the world of sorcery."

Wulu Hengzi’s voice spread gradually.

"Therefore, in this lifetime, I’m living for myself."

"This time, no one should even think of taking my freedom."

"In this era, I intend to be as unrestricted as possible; for this, I need to accumulate as many points as possible to survive in the ’Knot’s Game.’

Upon hearing this, Reiger reacted slightly.

"Knot?" He paused, frowning as he asked, "What is that?"

Hearing this, Wulu Hengzi looked surprised.

Then, she smiled again.

This time, she laughed sarcastically.

"Oh, so you don’t know ’that’ exists?"

Wulu Hengzi’s tone sounded as if she was pitying and sympathizing with something.

Unfortunately, the pity and sympathy mixed with heavy sarcasm, making it clear she considered Reiger a manipulated fool.

Then, Wulu Hengzi extended her hand, slowly grasping at the space beside her.

"In that case, enjoy singing your life in this game."

"Your final life."

As soon as her voice dropped, the spatial backdrop grasped by Wulu Hengzi, as if it were a background curtain, was pulled down by her.

Reiger’s eyes narrowed, without saying a word, he extended his hand, placing the arm wearing lotus in front.

"Boom!"

Almost simultaneously, the space curtain held by Wulu Hengzi struck Reiger with immense force.

Suddenly, Reiger was sent flying, crashing through a wall, and shattering the building behind it, akin to a cannonball, flying backward all the way, raising a violent stream, smashing everything in its path into rubble.