Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

"Mr. Natsuki, you're really here." Yuujin Itadori's eyes lit up as he greeted Natsuki warmly.

"Yes, I'm here. I've always been here."

Xia Jie smiled back, looking like an ordinary person who was completely harmless.

Just how strong are you now?

Unable to contain his curiosity, Gojo Satoru asked a question.

Last week, from the moment Xia Jie unleashed his endless black flashes, Gojo Satoru could no longer comprehend Xia Jie's strength.

Now, Xia Jie is so far out of reach that he can't even see her back, leaving him feeling both frustrated and delighted.

The defeat was that he was no longer the strongest, and the person in front of him was someone he could not catch up with even if he spent his whole life, or even ten lifetimes.

What pleased him was that the person before him made him realize that the limits of a sorcerer's power were far beyond what he had seen before, and that he now had a new path to take.

What's even more gratifying is that, given Xia Jie's abilities, the past tragedy isn't entirely irreversible; all he has to do is shamelessly beg Xia Jie for help...

"To eat the sun like a snack, and to have the freedom to alter the past, present, and future."

Xia Jie looked down at her palm, her tone calm with a hint of a smile.

"Huh? I don't have a high level of education, don't try to fool me!"

With the clear vision granted by the six eyes, the dust in the air landed on Xia Jie's nose and stopped, then swirled up and drifted down in the breeze brought by her breath.

Unlike Tianyuan's false body, the person in front of him was incredibly real, so real that even Liu Yan could not see the slightest flaw.

It seems that this might be, probably, or perhaps is a living, breathing person, rather than a phantom created by some kind of magic.

He had only seen such a powerful creation of magic in the bitter summer of that year, on a curse master who possessed the ability to create clones.

Gojo Satoru saw the sound waves generated by his question spread rapidly through the air and reach the ears of the person in front of him.

But before that, the mouth, indistinguishable from a real person's, spoke in response.

"It's true, just like... the sun."

In the previous game, Xia Jie was a terrifying cursed spirit who only transformed back into human form at the very end. Now, Xia Jie, born from the convergence of cursed power, is completely indistinguishable from an ordinary person.

Gojo Satoru could not understand.

The more you know, the more you realize how incredibly precise this level of manipulating magical power requires.

But even if his strength is terrifyingly powerful, it's not enough to boast about eating the sun. Does he really think Gojo Satoru never went to school and doesn't know how big the sun is?

and also……

"What do you mean by 'like the sun'? You should finish what you're saying."

Zenin Maki, who has not only become a tyrant but also an ultra-masculine figure, chimes in.

It turns out that people dislike two kinds of speaking: one is the roundabout way of speaking, like Gojo Satoru.

Another type is the riddle-maker like Xia Jie, who only speaks halfway through his sentences.

"To put it simply, I ate the sun a few minutes ago."

He still insists on saying something shocking or outrageous.

"ha!?"

Maki exhaled and pointed to the bright world in the live stream.

"Are you kidding me? How could such a thing be possible? Besides, the sun is clearly still shining brightly in the sky!"

In the previous game, Maki was basically taken away by Tengen as soon as she appeared, so Natsuki didn't have any impression of her at all, and therefore didn't prepare any memories from the previous game.

Therefore, Maki's current impression of Natsuki is still that of a mysterious swimmer, rather than a super boss who can travel through time and space.

At this moment, in her heart, Xia Jie, who said he would eat the sun, was even more heroic than Gojo Satoru.

"Maki-neechan." Yuta Otsuko chuckled and tugged at Maki's sleeve. "Although I don't really believe Natsuki's words either, light does have a delay."

Gojo Satoru, who also didn't believe Xia Jie's blunt truth, frowned, put his hand on Xia Jie's shoulder, and leaned closer.

"Hey, Xia Jie, there's no need to tell such an easily debunked and frightening lie."

"An 8-minute and 20-second delay, judging by the time, it'll be over soon."

"It can't be true..., can it?"

Looking at Xia Jie, who remained calm throughout, not only Gojo Satoru, but everyone present who had listened attentively to Xia Jie's words felt a very ominous premonition rising in their hearts.

"3".

Xia Jie's calm countdown sounded like a countdown to death.

"2".

An ominous premonition began to grow rapidly, weighing heavily on my heart.

"1".

Gojo Satoru's throat tightened; he desperately hoped this was just a bad joke between friends.

Is this really just a joke?

The sense of foreboding in everyone's hearts reached its peak, and then...

"0".

As the final numbers arrived, the sky darkened, and this azure planet, which was always half in daylight, entered complete darkness for the first time.

Darkness engulfed the world.

One second the beach, mountains, rivers, streets, and sea were sunny and bright, and the next moment it was pitch black.

Humanity should have immediately fallen into widespread panic, causing a large number of unnecessary casualties in the chaos.

But who is Xia Jie?

The law of cause and effect in a false world!

In a world without the punishment of causality, how much could Xia Jie accomplish?

"Waaaaaaah!"

A legendary climber who free soloed El Chapel in Arabia lost his footing in the sudden darkness.

He fell to the ground, but miraculously escaped unharmed.

The impact even "just happened" to give him a deep massage at the DNA level, extending his lifespan by a few years.

"Uncle, don't die!"

A middle-aged man, whose head had been pierced by a stray bullet, was awakened by his nephew's calls. He dazedly touched the wound on his head, only to find that it was completely unharmed.

It turned out that the crisis had triggered his magical power, and he instinctively used a reversal technique to completely repair his brain.

And that bullet "just happened" to avoid all those who didn't have the potential, precisely destroying the tumor in the man's brain.

The man, still shaken, stood up with the help of his nephew.

"Oh, thank you, Pete."

Then, the blood cloud that had finally covered the entire world began to glow.

A blood-red light.

At this moment, the world was plunged into a blood-red day.

"The Heaven of Embryo Transformation" unfolds.

The "All-Encompassing Slaughtering Heaven," which was born for slaughter, failed to be completed due to interference from external forces.

And now, this high-level, powerful array, forged for judgment and creation, is complete.

Moreover, in this world, there will be no causal laws to limit its output.

The great flood of the end times will wash away the unrighteous on earth.

For only the spirit of the good can walk perfectly on the surface of the waters.

The spirit of the wicked will merge with the blood and fall into their deserved end.

Xia Jie's standards were very lenient; anyone who did not commit heinous crimes could live and atone for their sins.

Out of consideration for their shared experience of fighting at Tengen, Sukuna became one of the very few individuals who, despite their heinous crimes, survived and received a pardon.

Although the price of being spared the death penalty is that the punishment is doubled.