Chapter 311 Cut Off One of Your Arms First

At this moment, Iskandar's attention was attracted by his suddenly enlarged left hand, and his vision was blocked at the same time.

When he reacted, the guard's outstretched right hand had already touched Weber.

"Puff!"

Iskandar slashed down with a sword without hesitation, cutting off the right hand that touched Weber.

"Are you okay, Master?"

"Well... it seems to be okay..."

Weber checked his body and said in a doubtful tone.

When the man touched his body just now, he was really scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, but fortunately Iskandar cut off the right hand in time, and the other party didn't seem to have time to do anything.

He was really careless and didn't have any vigilance against the guard.

In the end.

Who would have thought that there was a human-shaped curse spirit?

"Hahahaha! It's okay? Really okay?"

As if he had succeeded, the guard laughed and jumped back a big step, retreated more than ten meters away, and his hands returned to their original state in the blink of an eye.

The hat on his head fell off, revealing a head of fluffy long hair with a gray-blue sheen, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

On his face, neck, and arms, there were sutures like stitching together a corpse. The eyes separated by the sutures were blue and yellow. Although they had a human appearance, they gave people a weird feeling.

"...Were you touched by him?"

When Roy fell to the ground, he saw this scene.

He walked forward and looked at Weber with a trace of pity.

"So what if I touched him?"

Being looked at by him with such eyes, Weber suddenly felt uneasy.

"That guy can transform humans into creatures similar to cursed spirits. What do you think are the conditions for using it?"

Roy turned his head and cast his eyes on the humanoid cursed spirit opposite him.

Just as he expected.

Sure enough, it was this guy who was making trouble behind the scenes.

A humanoid special-grade cursed spirit from the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, born from the fear, anger, hatred and other negative emotions of human beings towards human beings, and also the actual leader of the cursed spirits - Zhenren.

Roy remembered that this guy's technique could transform the human soul at will, knead it into the form he wanted, and the body would also change into the corresponding form under the pull of the soul, which was the origin of the cyborg.

There is only one condition for its use, that is -

"Contact...?"

Weber seemed to have thought of this, his face suddenly became very ugly, and he spoke his speculation with his upper and lower lips stuttering.

The figures of the cyborgs who died in the past few days flashed through his mind.

Without exception, they all turned into alien shapes, without any human appearance at all, and their shapes and forms were all transformed beyond recognition.

And that ugly and selfless posture will reappear on him.

When he thought that he would die in that form, he felt sick to his stomach, fear and nausea broke out in his heart at the same time, and a large amount of negative emotions seemed to drown him.

Iskandar's face suddenly darkened when he heard this.

"Hahahaha! Originally, I wanted to transform this gorilla!"

Seeing that they finally realized the seriousness of the matter, the real person seemed to be very happy, and a nasty smile appeared on his face.

"After all, this red-haired gorilla looks very strong, and it can definitely be transformed into a very strong cyborg, right? Unfortunately, his vigilance is too high, so he can only settle for the second best and transform the weak chicken here. It's really disappointing, isn't it?"

These words are tantamount to admitting that he can transform Weber.

After reaching this conclusion, Weber's face became completely gray at this moment, and the whole person became as bleak as a withered tree with fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

In other words, he is dead?

Roy glanced at Weber.

People transformed by the real person's technique are almost certain to die.

Using the word "almost" seems to give people a little hope.

But this hope is completely pinned on the real person, depending on his personality and mood.

If he had a kind personality and a good mood, and did not transform Weber, then he could live and spend the rest of his days in fear of being transformed and killed at any time.

If the real person was in a bad mood or had a very cruel personality, then he would be dead.

Unfortunately, the real person was the latter.

He was a monster born from negative emotions, and he loved to play with humans by nature. Cruelty was his instinct.

"Curse Spirit, what do you want?"

Iskandar's face was as gloomy as a king whose country was overthrown in front of him. His eyes suppressed anger and locked onto the real person like a radar.

"What do I want?"

The real person raised a finger and pointed at his chin, as if he had never considered this question.

"Actually, I just want to kill you. I don't have any special requirements... No, wouldn't it be better to find some powerful magicians to do some experiments? I also want to learn magic!"

"If you want magicians, I can help you find some."

Iskandar's face eased a little, and he planned to negotiate with him.

"Whether you want to do experiments or learn magic, it's up to you, but you have to unlock my Master's abilities!"

As he said this, he put away the dagger in his hand as if to show his sincerity.

Iskandar was not a king of universal love.

Compared with his subjects and subjects, some magicians were certainly not worth mentioning.

He was not opposed to abducting hostile magicians and handing them over to the real person.

But as he said this, he turned his right hand over, facing the back of his hand to the real person, and gestured to Weber behind him.

The gestures were not systematic at all, and they had not exchanged secret codes in advance.

A normal person would be confused at this time.

But when Weber got this signal, he was like waking up from a dream, forcing himself to calm down, and the magic circuit started to work, and the magic power flowed throughout his body, trying to find the abnormality in his body.

Iskandar was buying him time.

Weber naturally understood this.

He was a magician, not an ordinary person. Ordinary people might die if they were transformed by the real person, but as a magician, he might not be without the ability to resist!

Weber temporarily ignored everything outside the field and devoted himself to checking himself.

"I see, it's really good for you to catch the magician and study him for me! This way I can save a lot of effort, and I think you are more useful than that one called Taimaru!"

The real person made an expression of sudden enlightenment, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"However, I always feel that you will threaten me. Even if you are willing to help me catch the magician, you will definitely accumulate resentment in the process. If you find a way to unlock my magic one day, won't it be very disadvantageous to me?"

After all, this world looks very strange, and the real person doesn't think that he can kill people in this world with just magic.

His magic may be unlocked by magicians, so he has this level of vigilance.

The real person pondered for a while, and then snapped his fingers as if he had thought of a good idea.

"Or, you can cut off one of your right arms first!"