Su Nu tilted her head, her voice filled with barely suppressed smugness, "I noticed it the second time you opened your open domain. Although you only have one technique, you have multiple imprints in your mind."

"When you switch to another field, the spell that was previously frozen will recover on its own. I'm afraid you've never paid attention to the state of your brain."

"Therefore, in the later episodes of 'The Exorcist Chef,' I specifically increased the intensity of the strikes to the brain region."

Duanmu Yan coughed lightly twice, coughing up some more bloody foam.

I was careless. I thought that since I didn't actively use the reversal technique to destroy the brain and reset the technique like Gojo Satoru did in the original work, the domain wouldn't melt.

However, he never expected that Su Nuo's observation skills would be so strong. In just a few rounds of combat, Su Nuo seized the extremely subtle flaw when Su Nuo switched domains, and dragged him into a situation where he could not use his domain.

He wiped the blood from his face and stared solemnly at the King of Curses opposite him: "So you actually used this move, King of Curses."

Su Nuo threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Hahaha...isn't this working great! Rimei is still waiting for me, let me show off a little longer!"

The loneliness of absolute power, the unbearable solitude at the top, taught him to love...

On the other side, on the battlefield where Itajō and Tōdō are fighting against the real person.

The real man clasped his hands together, a final madness playing on his lips, and unleashed the technique he'd heard from the water clock, expanding his domain in 0.2 seconds.

At the very instant the domain was activated, golden flames surged from the bodies of Itadori and Todo.

The flames burned back along the meridians of the real person's domain, and in just 0.2 seconds of contact, they ruthlessly shaved off another layer of his soul.

The real person was forcibly released from the domain, and he staggered and knelt on the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of purple blood. His eyes were fixed on the two people in front of him, filled with resentment and confusion.

Why does even that gorilla have flames inside its body? Although the intensity of the flames inside Toudou's body is far less than that of Itajimaru, in that brief 0.2-second exchange, it actually eroded another ten percent of his soul.

The real person immediately got up from the ground.

Damn it, only 30% of the soul remains. I have to unleash one more Black Flash before the soul is completely depleted.

Since things have come to this point, let's give it our all.

He reached deep into his throat and vomited out all the remaining cyborgs inside him. The numerous cyborgs, under the influence of the transformation, rapidly swelled, their dense mass of flesh and distorted faces quickly filling the tunnel and completely obscuring the view of Itajimaru and Todo.

Amidst the horde of cyborgs, Itadori punched a bloody path, each blow accompanied by golden flames, blasting any cyborgs in his path into dust.

Taking advantage of the wave of cyborgs, the real person silently split into two halves, adjusted his aura to be completely consistent with the low-level cyborgs around him, and quietly circled around to the back of Dongtang in the chaos.

Two real people appeared simultaneously on either side of Toudou Aoi's back, instantly merging into one, their right fists wrapped in black flashes slamming into Toudou's back.

"Black Flash!"

The real man's fist pierced through Dongtang's defense.

Dongtang didn't have time to switch positions, so he could only concentrate his magical power to strengthen his defense. Even so, he was still knocked away and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.

He felt like he was going to vomit blood, but he gritted his teeth and held it in, then pushed himself up to stand up again.

The real person stopped in place, looking down at the hand that had just unleashed the black flash.

He succeeded, he succeeded again, he touched the essence of the soul once more.

Unfortunately, the gorilla strengthened its defenses with magical power, and it couldn't kill it with a single blow.

He took a deep breath and gathered his magical power in his palms again, determined to finish off this annoying gorilla this time.

Just as he charged toward Dongtang, the battered pendant around Dongtang's neck finally gave way.

The chain broke completely from the impact of the blow, the pendant fell to the ground, and the cover was knocked open, revealing two long-treasured photos inside.

One picture is of Kotakada, Toudou's favorite idol and his ideal type. The other picture is of Hisahito Itadori.

Halfway there, his gaze was involuntarily drawn to the two photos, and he abruptly stopped as if a pause button had been pressed: "Hey!"

It was as if Kotakada's figure appeared behind Todo, winking playfully at him.

The surrounding scenery transformed into a concert stage radiating pink hearts.

Without any domain being defined, the real person felt as if they had been dragged into a completely different space, with only the tall man in front of them and the constantly flashing idol phantom behind him.

As if ignited, Dongtang unleashed a torrent of punches and kicks upon the real man, each punch accompanied by the synchronized dance steps of the phantom behind him.

The real person was beaten so badly that he didn't even have time to gather his magical power for defense, and was being beaten up and down.

The final blow was when Dongtang's large, fan-like hand slapped directly onto Zhenren's face, the resounding applause echoing throughout the tunnel.

Tiger Staff was switched over, and his right fist was already brimming with power, with black lightning and blue cursed energy intertwining wildly on the knuckles.

The black flash slammed heavily into the real man, sending him flying like a hunchbacked shrimp, crashing through several walls before finally coming to a stop.

After doing all this, Dongtang's tall body slowly fell backward, his back hitting the ground heavily.

A smile still lingered on his lips as his gaze fell upon the broken necklace lying to the side.

His magical power... was completely exhausted.

Chapter 299 The next attack will definitely be Black Flash

Seeing that the real person was seriously injured, Huzhang Bian decided to finish it off in one fell swoop.

The number of lives on Zhenren's shoulders was countless. The little girl who wanted to take his hand and lead him away, the people whose heads were blown off at the train station—the faces flashed through his mind.

No matter where in the world, no matter how far away, Hisahito Itadori is determined to kill this bastard with his own hands.

But the person standing opposite him laughed.

That black flash just now allowed him to touch the deepest essence of his soul; he had truly come into contact with what he had been searching for all along.

"I have grasped the core of the soul!"

He covered his face with his palms, his five fingers gripping his face, and a light of non-action and transformation exploded from his palms.

He is changing himself, changing his form, changing his structure, changing the soul that has never stopped evolving since the beginning of his life.

The next second, a more ferocious and taller cursed spirit appeared.

Standing at approximately two meters tall, he exuded an oppressive aura that seemed to freeze the very air around him.

"Slaying everywhere creates spirits! It's time to say Happy Birthday, Hisahito Itadori."

After opening his newborn arms and comprehending the true meaning of the soul, the real man has evolved into his complete form.

Haddō stopped in his tracks. He could clearly sense that the real person's strength had risen to another level, and the oppressive aura was completely different from before. "This is truly beyond my expectations. I didn't expect you to be able to evolve."

He spoke in a deep voice, his tone suppressing both anger and an undeniable sense of vigilance.

The real man smiled and spread his hands, his even more ferocious face full of smug composure: "Not bad, but this is only the final stage... I will kill you with my own hands and then be born into this world for the first time."

The moment the real person finished speaking, it moved.

Tiger Staff met the punch head-on with its right fist. The real man neither dodged nor avoided it, taking the punch head-on with his face, and at the same time slapped Tiger Staff away with his backhand.

Tiger Stick adjusted his posture in mid-air, and immediately pounced again after landing, delivering a whip kick to the real man's waist.

Taking advantage of the gap in his parrying the real man's counterattack, he punched the same spot again, but the moment his fist hit the spot, it made a muffled sound like metal colliding.

It's so hard, this isn't hitting the flesh at all.

I feel that the rigidity of this body is comparable to that of when I sparred with Maki-senpai.

The real man slapped him across the face, and the blade that had transformed from his arm swept across him in quick succession. Tiger Cane couldn't dodge in time, and two deep bloody gashes appeared on his body.

The real man pursued forward, his super-strong defense supporting him, he only attacked and never defended, every punch and kick was wrapped in overwhelming power, forcing Itachi to retreat repeatedly.

While parrying, Itachi thought for a moment, and took advantage of the gaps in his dodging to unleash dozens of punches on the real man.

The real man didn't care at all. He opened his arms and let the fists fall on him. Then, the moment the Tiger Staff Fist weakened, he slapped the man away.

These attacks are useless; this guy has fully evolved, and normal attacks are basically ineffective.

Tiger Staff was sent flying by a punch from the Master. Before he could get up from the ground, the Master grabbed his head.

A massive leap slammed Hadaka into the ground, grinding him violently. The immense impact caused the ground to collapse into a deep crater.

Their attack shattered the ground, and they both fell into the underground river. The icy water jolted Tiger General awake; he shook the water off his face, jumped back, and stood up again.

Normal attacks are completely ineffective; this guy has already evolved.

In other words, the only way to defeat a real person is through Black Flash.

Only by maximizing the output of one's curse power and hitting him with Black Flash will there be a glimmer of hope.

However, the reason why Black Flash is so powerful is precisely because of its unpredictability. No caster can cast Black Flash at will. Not even Teacher Duanmu can do it, nor can Teacher Wutiao.

One of Itachi's legs began to tremble uncontrollably; the long, intense battle had pushed his physical and mental strength to the limit.

The real man certainly wouldn't let this opportunity pass. He charged towards Tiger Staff, but stopped abruptly halfway through, bent over, and spat out a mouthful of dark purple blood.

The black flash that had struck him before he evolved into the All-Killing Spirit Body was only now truly manifesting, and his body was already at its limit.

In other words, they had both reached their limits at that moment.

Whoever fires the next black flash first wins.

The real man and the tiger staff simultaneously raised their eyes, their gazes meeting in the cold river water.

The real person grinned: "Looks like we're all... still full of energy."

He suddenly stomped his foot on the water, and the surging current instantly surrounded Tiger Stick.

Under the cover of the water curtain, the real man launched a surprise attack on Huzhang, but Huzhang was prepared and dodged to the side.

After turning around, he immediately began to gather his strength, and the power of the spell in his right fist gathered wildly.

The real person immediately chickened out and dared not pursue further.

He dared not gamble on whether Itadori's attack was a Black Flash. Although no one in the world could deliberately unleash a Black Flash, Itadori Yuujin's current state, his do-or-die look, and the momentum of betting everything on this punch were enough to make him instinctively feel fear.

The real man immediately used his super-fast speed to run wildly across the water, circling around and creating waves, making it impossible for Haddang to tell where he was or from which direction he would attack.

After circling around countless times, the real man felt his opportunity had arrived and launched an attack the instant that Itachi turned his back.

Itadori guessed that, given Makoto's personality, there was a 90% chance he would choose to attack from behind... This curse, born from human malice, would always resort to the most despicable means.

He swung his fist, which was covered in magical energy, behind him.

Just as Tiger Staff's fist was about to strike the True Man, the True Man suddenly removed half of his armor and made that half of his body slippery.

When Huzhang's fist struck it, it slipped and the force was completely neutralized.

At the same time, the other half of the real man's fist, still covered in armor, had gathered its power and slammed it hard towards Itajō's face.

"Successful!"

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