Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

The chat room was flooded with comments.

"Mashiro stopped. What's she thinking?"

"I don't know, but believe it. Belief doesn't need a reason."

"You're suppressing your feelings, aren't you?"

"Aren't you surprised that they could even bring down a meteorite?"

"Both are possible, that's the answer."

"Didn't a black hole just appear? What's so surprising about a meteorite?"

......

Above Shinjuku, Mashiro stared at Gojo Satoru.

The object of her unrestricted protection is Gojo Satoru himself, but what if the object of her attack is his curse power?

She also possessed the technique of influencing him through his magical power.

Kugizaki's [Shūrei Spell]

Mashiro narrowed her eyes, a smile playing on her lips: "The laws of victory have been established."

"What are you babbling about?"

Gojo Satoru scratched his head and said, "Are we still going to fight?"

"This means your defeat is inevitable."

Mashiro rolled her eyes, her magical power surging in her hands. "I told you I was going to make you cry, so get ready."

Gojo Satoru's smile froze for a moment. "You're telling me you figured out how to break the 'no limits' problem in such a short time."

You're absolutely right.

"Really?"

Gojo Satoru smirked, his six eyes working at full power as he observed what technique Mashiro intended to use.

Mashiro raised her hand, and the vortex in her hand reformed. "[Aggregation]".

"【polymerization】?"

Gojo Satoru felt a chill run down his spine. Sukuna's fusion techniques—which techniques would Mashiro fuse this time?

Under the watchful eyes of Gojo Satoru, the three spells in Mashiro's palm merged together.

"【Collapse】, 【Ushuriken】, what's the third one?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the spell she was incorporating into her hand and felt a sense of familiarity.

After taking a second look, it dawned on him, "Could it be Kugizaki's [Shūrei Spell]?"

"That's exactly what you think!"

Mashiro raised her hand, aiming it at Gojo Satoru, "Go, [Special Technique for Gojo Satoru]."

"Isn't it a bit too casual of you to choose a name like that?"

Gojo Satoru's previously tense expression crumbled.

"There's nothing I can do. No matter how I choose a name, some readers will still be dissatisfied. So I'll just leave it at that."

Mashiro smiled and released the spell in his hand.

As she finished speaking, Gojo Satoru's magical power suddenly surged.

His magical power began to collapse from a single point, and then was transmitted to him by a strange frequency.

"What!?"

Gojo Satoru's pupils constricted sharply. "By selecting the target of the spell, you changed the target to my cursed power!"

"That's right, but simply using attack spells won't work."

Mashiro nodded, satisfied, and said, "Then use the [Shūrei Spell] to transfer the damage to yourself."

No limit can stop this, because what affects Gojo Satoru is his own curse power.

"boom--!"

The space collapsed and exploded directly inside his body.

"puff!"

Gojo Satoru coughed up blood; a large hole had been ripped open in his chest.

The limitless defense has been broken, and the defense is temporarily ineffective.

The chat room was flooded with comments.

"??????"

"How did you do that?"

"Attack the user with cursed power... How could anyone even think of that?"

"Because she's really fair-skinned."

"In other words, Zhen Bai won!!"

"The birth of a new strongest."

"Hooray! Hooray!"

"Can we have another one? I want to see more."

On the high school front, Jinji smiled after seeing this comment.

That's it! His tournament matches are definitely going to be a hit!

"Just as you predicted."

Itadori nodded at Etotsu, "Mashiro-nee used [Convergence] to fuse together the spells that could have an effect."

"She went even further."

Otsuko watched the screen seriously, studying Mashiro's thought process, "If it's just a normal attack, it's very likely to be dodged, but the expansion and change of the spell's target...?"

"To think of such a move, what a genius!"

Shi Liulong sipped his wine with relish and sighed.

"Of course."

Little Deer gave a soft snort, a smile playing on her lips. "Looks like the position of [Strongest] is going to change hands."

"But Mr. Gojo hasn't fallen yet."

Fukuro said, "Maybe there'll be a twist?"

Contrary to what Fushiguro Megumi had expected, Mashiro did not intend to give him a chance to turn things around.

She lunged forward and threw a punch.

The cursed power and the physical impact overlapped perfectly.

"【Black Flash】!"

The punch landed squarely on Gojo Satoru's chest.

Gojo Satoru was blasted away, crashing through countless buildings.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Amidst the smoke and dust, Gojo Satoru got up; the wound on his chest had been repaired by the Reversal Technique.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "You won, Shiro."

"Not playing anymore?"

Mashiro was a little surprised; she thought Gojo Satoru would try a little longer.

But in the end, she will definitely win.

"It's unnecessary."

Gojo Satoru laughed nonchalantly, "I can't do much damage to you, and you've been suppressing your adaptability while fighting me, haven't you?"

Mashiro scratched her head: "I knew I could tell."

"The title of 'Strongest' is yours."

He narrowed his eyes. "And in such a short time, you were able to create a technique from scratch that can counter the limitless."

"Forehead......"

Mashiro was too embarrassed to admit that although it was her own idea, it was definitely influenced by the solution of Sukunajutsu object expansion.

"You are a genius."

Gojo said this from the bottom of his heart.

"That's it? You call me a genius?"

Mashiro raised an eyebrow: "I thought this was common knowledge."

"Then what else do you want?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged. "I was just defeated, the former [strongest], and I'm quite hurt."

"Is that so?"

Mashiro joked, "I thought you wanted that medal to award me the title of 'Strongest'."

"You want it?"

Gojo Satoru paused for a moment, then thought for a while and said, "It's not that it can't be arranged."

"...I was just kidding."

Mashiro twitched the corner of her mouth; she didn't want to get involved in such a troublesome matter.

"Alright, alright, now that it's over, let's go back to the vocational college."

He turned and flew towards the college, "to go back and have a celebration banquet."

"There's a victory celebration banquet? Who's treating?"

Mashiro followed, smiling as she asked.

"Of course it's you."

Without turning his head, Gojo Satoru said, "Shouldn't the new strongest treat us?"

"Shouldn't you be treating me, your savior, to dinner?"

"And he's proclaimed himself a savior?"

Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"Isn't that absolutely right?"

"Even if Sukuna wins, it won't mean the world is destroyed."

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you then."

Mashiro smiled and said that things were different from the beginning; now she didn't need to worry about money.

Besides, she doesn't really need the money anyway, so it's nice to treat everyone to a meal.

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