The yacht drifted on the sea for more than ten days.
Rosen and Toji Fushiguro also fought for more than ten days.
Rosen calculated the time; it was already the fourteenth day.
"Mr. December, shouldn't we settle the commission now?" Rosen sat on the sofa in front of December Winter Night.
December Winter Night looked at Rosen. Unlike his timid demeanor when they first met, December Winter Night now possessed an imposing aura.
December Winter Night lightly tapped the armrest with his fingers: "Mr. Luo, how much do you think is appropriate?"
"Of course, one hundred billion dollars," Rosen said as a matter of course.
"I've considered it, and the price I offered initially was too high," December Winter Night said.
"I think so too," Rosen agreed.
"So, after careful consideration, I've decided to refuse payment of this commission," December Winter Night stated.
Toji Fushiguro stood beside Rosen, looking at December Winter Night with some surprise.
Where did this guy get the courage?
How dare he break his word in front of Rosen?
This guy had been by Rosen's side for over ten days; it wasn't as if he hadn't seen Rosen's power. How could he still dare to go back on his word?
Did he think Rosen was some kind of benevolent person?
Rosen sighed, looking at Toji Fushiguro: "Sure enough, there's no money that easy to earn in this world, Little Shen, if we kill him, where do we collect the bounty?"
"Just take his corpse to the dark web. If you need, I can do it for you, but I'll take a 5% cut."
The two of them discussed killing him as if December Winter Night didn't exist.
Suddenly, a giant abyss mouth appeared directly beneath the yacht.
The yacht was directly above this giant abyss mouth, and the comparison was like a toy boat in the mouth of an alligator.
Inside the cabin, December Winter Night suddenly pointed a finger skyward, and at the same time, the Cursed energy on his body instantly erupted.
The next moment, the giant abyss mouth surged upward, swallowing the yacht whole.
Rosen, holding Toji Fushiguro, flew into the air and looked directly below.
Eight snake heads emerged from the sea, each dozens of meters long, and with their necks, they exceeded two hundred meters.
"Special Grade Cursed Spirit Manipulation, Yamata no Orochi!" Toji Fushiguro's face showed astonishment.
This Yamata no Orochi was not just a Special Grade Cursed Spirit Manipulation; all eight of its heads were Special Grade Cursed Spirit Manipulations.
Just then, December Winter Night appeared on top of one of the snake heads.
However, his face was dissolving, revealing another pale, grotesque face, and his Cursed energy surged out like a torrent, even surpassing that of the Yamata no Orochi beneath his feet.
"Thanks to you for sacrificing so many curse users; otherwise, I really couldn't have awakened this guy," December Winter Night said triumphantly.
"You're not December Winter Night?"
"Hehe... what do you think?"
"Are you the jujutsu sorcerer who cast the Otome Nagihon Cursed Spirit Manipulation on December Winter Night?" Toji Fushiguro scrutinized the 'December Winter Night' before him.
"Hahahaha... I'm not a jujutsu sorcerer; I'm Ōshima."
In mythology, Ōshima is a sea monster. If fishermen have no catch for seven days, they will encounter Ōshima at sea.
Ōshima will exchange a year's harvest with the fishermen for a year of their lifespan.
But in reality, Ōshima is a Special Grade Cursed Spirit Manipulation!
"Thank you all so much for helping me kill so many jujutsu sorcerers, allowing me to summon Yamata no Orochi and possess such immense Cursed energy."
Ōshima's exclusive Cursed Spirit Manipulation was Otome Nagihon.
He had not initially made a deal with December Winter Night, but with his parents.
December Winter Night's parents exchanged their lives for their child's future prosperity.
And December Winter Night always thought he had made the deal with Ōshima.
Furthermore, just before the transaction deadline, Ōshima deliberately let December Winter Night know part of the truth, with the aim of having him hire jujutsu sorcerer assassins to kill him.
Otome Nagihon cannot be performed by people tricked into becoming sacrifices by the caster; they must first willingly become offerings.
And December Winter Night's so-called 'hiring' was, in fact, a contract.
When those jujutsu sorcerer assassins accepted the employment, they accepted this contract.
Of course, what he hadn't expected even more was that he could actually invite a powerful jujutsu sorcerer like Rosen.
Rosen saved him the vast majority of trouble; he didn't even need to act personally to achieve his highest expectations.
Hundreds of jujutsu sorcerers died at Rosen's hands.
Ōshima's Cursed energy also reached an unprecedented scale, even reaching his Cursed energy limit, with many sacrifices left over.
Originally, the resurrection of Yamata no Orochi was not part of his plan.
But the Otome Nagihon Cursed Spirit Manipulation could not be stopped, so he could only use the excess sacrifices to awaken Yamata no Orochi.
"What a wonderful feeling; it's good to be myself again," Ōshima spread his arms, his grotesque face revealing a look of madness.
Rosen looked down at Toji Fushiguro, whom he was holding.
"Want to have a competition?"
"How do we compete?" Toji Fushiguro asked.
"I'll handle the big one, you handle the small ones. We'll see who deals with their target first."
"And the stakes?"
"If you win, I'll teach you a new martial art."
"And if I lose? What do I have to give?"
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