Curse Reply: After choosing Nawa, the cursed spirit cursed me for being cruel.

The real person opened their mouth, and an eerie light shone from deep within their oral cavity.

Two small hands emerged from his throat and slowly formed a hand seal in front of him.

"Domain expansion..."

Countless pitch-black hands rose from the ground, like a tidal wave of undead surging from the earth, and frantically attacked the two of them.

The two retreated rapidly, but the edge of the domain was expanding at an alarming rate, threatening to engulf them both.

Dongtang suddenly turned around and slapped Huzhang in the chest, pushing Huzhang out of the area of ​​effect.

When Itsuji slammed his fist onto the ground some distance away, and as he rolled over and got up, Todo had already been completely swallowed up by the pitch-black sphere that represented the domain.

"Brother, you must live!"

"The feelings of fallen flowers bloom!"

The real person stood in the center of the area, tilting his head to examine Dongtang.

His gaze fell on the pink halo formed by the magical power at the foot of Dongtang.

He had clearly already deployed his domain, and the guaranteed hit effect should have covered the entire space, but now that power has suddenly disappeared.

It was neutralized.

The guaranteed hit effect is gone, and he could have achieved the ultimate kill effect through non-action transformation anyway, without needing the domain to enhance it.

In other words, the domain he painstakingly created with his incantations is now no different from plain water.

"Never mind, his spell power is being depleted anyway, he won't last much longer."

The real man shrugged to himself, "Just knock him out when his spell runs out, then throw him out. I'm going in..."

Before he could finish speaking, a piercing cracking sound came from above his head.

The real person's pupils contracted sharply, and he looked up in disbelief... The dome of the domain was shattering. Yuujin Itadori punched through the domain from the outside and jumped in.

The astonishment on the real person's face lasted only a moment before it quickly twisted into an uncontrollable ecstasy.

Entering his domain is equivalent to being touched by him. Although the guaranteed hit effect within the domain has been neutralized by Toudou, this rule still applies to Itajimaru, who has just entered.

He can now activate the Wuwei Transformation on Itajō at any time; all he needs to do is modify the other's body and then take him away.

He raised his hand, preparing to directly modify the soul of Tiger Rod.

But Sukuna had already said there wouldn't be a second time; his actions had touched the soul.

The familiar bloody scene exploded before his eyes once again.

A throne piled with bones, a crimson sky, and a figure resting his chin on one hand, looking down at him indifferently.

"I told you... there won't be a second time."

Su Nuo casually snapped his fingers, and without warning, a large spray of blood erupted from the real person's chest.

"Whether you die or he dies... it doesn't matter to anyone except that boy."

Only the boy who summoned a shikigami during the match was worth paying attention to; as for the others, he felt indifferent from the bottom of his heart.

Chapter 260 Let Me Be a Little Willful

This time, the real person truly saw the outline of death.

After a domain is shattered, it will enter a spell meltdown phase; this is common knowledge that every sorcerer understands.

Activating the domain had already consumed a large amount of his magical power, and now his magical power was almost exhausted.

Even more deadly is that there's a brat next to him who can directly attack his soul, and another brat who can switch places at will.

With three crises pressing down on him simultaneously, any other top-tier cursed spirit would have no choice but to wait for death.

But if he dared to come, he had already prepared his way back.

He opened his mouth, revealing a gourd-shaped cursed object deep in his throat, which he bit and smashed with his teeth.

This is a brocade-like creature, its body swaying gently. The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources, and doesn't form coherent sentences. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

How far into the future are you seeing?

His body began to swell rapidly, his skin stretched almost transparent from the inside, and the sutures snapped one by one.

Tiger Rod and Toudou, unsure of his intentions, rushed forward to try and stop him.

The fist landed on his swollen body, making him tremble violently, but both of them saw a strange smile on his lips.

The next second, the real person's body exploded into thousands of fragments in front of them.

Flying in the sky, running on the ground, burrowing into the ground—each piece smaller than a fingernail—fled frantically in all directions.

As long as one fragment can leave this place alive, he can be resurrected.

"Just wait... I'll kill you next time, Itadori Yuuhito." Every fragment repeated this sentence simultaneously, thousands of identical voices overlapping, making their ears ring.

Tiger Stick frantically swung his fists to shatter the fragments that swept past him, while Toudou clapped his hands and shifted positions to intercept the debris that had already flown far away.

But there were just too many of them; two people simply couldn't stop them.

Just then, Huzhang's phone rang.

The message from Gojo Satoru was just a few words: Get out of that position immediately.

Before Huzhang could react, Dongtang had already hoisted him up and run away.

With his arm around Toudou's shoulder, Itachi watched the ruins, littered with shards, recede rapidly behind him. Before he could even ask why, Toudou had already answered, "Brother, just wait and see. What I'm about to show you is the attack of the man known as the strongest in the world of sorcery."

The entrance to the barrier of Kinugawa Onsen-kyo.

Gojo Satoru floated high above, gazing into the distance. His gaze passed over the ruins and rubble, landing on the battlefield where Itadori and Todo were moving away.

He flicked his blindfold upwards, his hair instantly flying in the wind, and his six azure eyes gleamed with a cold light in the sunlight.

"It's a bit far from there. And that thing seems to have split into many parts."

He sighed softly, made a decision, crossed his hands in front of him, his fingertips interlaced, and said, "Fine, I'll just mess around a little."

According to Duanmu's instructions, this guy must be severely injured.

Leaving just one fragment is enough.

Although he didn't know why he was spared, he had to carefully control the degree of force he used.

Two completely different ways of operating the curse power were activated simultaneously within his body, and two terrifying pressures, one blue and one red, formed around him.

"Spell forward rotation - Cang".

“Spell Reversal - He”.

The air around him instantly reached an unbelievable speed, and the dense, almost suffocating, magical power spread out, pressing the surrounding rubble into the ground.

Two powerful energies merged at his fingertips, instantly shrinking into a tiny purple sphere.

The small sphere seemed to suck in the surrounding space and light, and the air at its edges emitted a sharp wail as it violently distorted.

“Empty Form · Zi”

Gojo Satoru spoke slowly, a strong gust of wind whipping his short hair back. A purple beam of light shot from his fingertips, rapidly expanding in the air before exploding instantly.

The shockwave from Zi swept across the entire battlefield, engulfing all the fragments of the real person along with every inch of space they occupied.

The ground was carved out into a huge pit five meters deep, the walls of which were so smooth as if they had been cut by a precision instrument.

All those fragments—those that flew, those that ran, those that burrowed into the ground—were reduced to nothingness by the power of Zi, not a single one remaining.

On the other side, Dongtang put down his tiger cane, and the two of them simultaneously turned to look at the mess behind them. Zi's attack range was truly terrifying.

The beam of light swept across half of the hot spring town, swallowing up all the buildings along its path, leaving not even ruins, but only a straight, bottomless ravine.

Dongtang slapped Huzhang's shoulder hard, his face showing undisguised admiration: "Brother, you see, this is the pinnacle of our sorcerers. You will definitely achieve the same in the future."

"No, no, how could I..." Itari quickly waved his hand.

Dongtang interrupted him, his tone resolute: "Brother, you can definitely do it. I have a feeling that the next strongest will be you."

"Haha, I think so too. Hisahito's talent is more exaggerated than I imagined."

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind them. Itachi was startled and turned around abruptly. Gojo Satoru had somehow teleported to their side and was looking at him with a smile.

Itachi clutched his chest, his heart still pounding from the devastating purple beam of light, when he was scared half to death by his teacher.

Gojo Satoru patted Itadori's shoulder, "Alright, alright, with so many things going on, there's no point in continuing the assessment. Let's go back. Duanmu can handle what to do next."

He turned around and walked towards the exit of the barrier. After taking a few steps, he subtly tilted his head, glancing at the huge crater behind him that had been blasted out by the lightning.

Just one millimeter outside the attack range, a tiny fluctuation of magical energy was still faintly pulsating.

The fragment huddled in the cracks of the ruins, trembling all over, even its soul trembling in the lingering power of the calamity.

Gojo Satoru withdrew his gaze, put his hands back in his pockets, and said with a lazy, cheerful tone, "Alright, alright, let's go."

dead.

This is the only word in the real person's mind right now.

This was completely different from the feeling he got from that brat Itadori. Itadori could only kill him because that kid could attack his soul, but now he couldn't even kill him.

But Gojo Satoru was different; he could clearly sense that his opponent possessed the strength to easily annihilate him.

That's terrifying, absolutely terrifying.

This feeling made every cell in his body tremble, and every suture tighten with fear.

This is the fear of being completely dominated, the despair of being held in the palm of someone's hand and unable to escape no matter how hard you struggle.

In that man's eyes, he was probably no different from those humans he arbitrarily modified.

"No. We must restrain Gojo Satoru and go find Ao!"

Chapter 261 Infiltration with Singi

When the group returned to the edge of the barrier, Duanmu Yan was already waiting there.

He glanced at the wounds on Haddock's body that were still bleeding, frowned slightly, and pointed to the makeshift medical tent next to him: "Your injuries look quite serious. Go and get some treatment over there first."

Huzhang and Dongtang nodded and turned to walk towards the medical tent.