Curse: I Rely on Domineering to Become the Strongest

Cut Traveling to a world where spells return to war, Xia Ming became a "heaven and curse-bound" waste with zero spell power. Without any spells or spells, even the lowliest bastard could chase him down three streets. Until he was on the verge of life and death, and punched out a black flash that even six eyes could not understand—— "Armed color, covered." Gojo Satoru took off his blindfold and looked at a person seriously for the first time: "Your power is not within the framework of the spell." Otoko Yuta looked at the black luster on his fist and murmured: "You are just like me... Both are aliens." Liangmian Sunuo smelled something familiar on him and grinned: "Interesting. You smell like a 'king'." From the Night Parade of Hyakki to the Shibuya Incident, from the Return of Death to the decisive battle in Shinjuku—— When everyone thought he was just a background in the world of magic, Xia Ming told the world with his fists: So what if there is no magic power? Will itself is the strongest force.