Hero? I'm just here to borrow power!

As Bai Ye's figure transformed into a piercing phantom, piercing through his body along with the crimson spiral cone of light, he was utterly annihilated.

Almost simultaneously with the "?" symbol representing "end" and "nothingness" being branded on his chest, his body began to crumble at a visible speed, like an ancient rock weathered over millions of years, turning into gray debris, due to the incomprehensible high heat and the erosion of some kind of violent energy.

Reverse the spell! Repair this body!

No! The core of this body's magical power is in the waist and abdomen, and that area... it's almost crumbling away! It's too late!

Watching that gray color, a symbol of death, spread wildly from his chest to his limbs like a plague, he felt a surge of pain.

Kamen Rider Faiz's finishing kick—Crimson Drill—injects his own photon blood energy into the target's body. The powerful high-energy liquid instantly destroys the opponent's body structure. If it were to face a cursed spirit or a cursed body, this move might not be as effective, since their defense and body structure are different from humans. However, if the target is a mortal sorcerer, this move would undoubtedly be a one-hit kill.

"White Night Special Grade..."

At this moment, Tsukumo Yuki, lying in a pool of blood, also discovered the presence of Byakuya.

Although Bai Ye was completely enveloped in a set of futuristic red armor, his body, which was as silent as a black hole and without a trace of magical power leaking out, was undoubtedly a beacon in the darkness in the eyes of Jiujiu Yuki, possessing a unique and distinctive character.

However, already severely injured, even if she could speak as if she were alive, she would be unable to breathe her last. Her body was already weakened, and she could barely keep up with the flow of blood and sweat. She was already in a state of shock, and her body was already tattered. She was unable to breathe her last, and her body was already weakened. She was already in a state of shock, and her body was already tattered. She was already in a state of shock, and her body was already weakened. She was already in a state of shock, and her body was already weakened. She was already in a state of shock, and her body was already weakened. She was already in a state of shock, and her body was already weakened. She was already in a state of shock, and her body was already weakened. She was already in a state of shock, and her body was already weakened. She was already weakened ...

At this moment, the fish was... (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context, so a direct translation isn't possible.)

No... this body is no longer usable... otherwise, I'll die here right now...

As the photon blood energy spread relentlessly upwards, threatening to erode his neck, Liao Jian was suddenly...

He concentrated all the remaining magical power in his body into his arm, and then, without hesitation, swung his hand and cleanly severed his head!

In the midst of the swaying wind, the teeth trembled, and the wind raged. The swaying wind trembled, and the wind raged. The wind raged ...

At the same time, because Xia Youjie's body had completely lost its vitality, it was subdued by the "Curse Spirit Manipulation Technique" and placed under the control of the demon.

Ninety-nine were from the base and the falcon. The surname banana returned to the vast emperor and Huai υ. The strong recruitment of the bridge and the southern column] occupied the cold, the towering cloth and the piercing emblem. The old man, the gluttonous gaiter, the slow-moving falcon, the promise, the lie, the pine tree, the ditch and the water. The rabbit, the falcon, the latitudinal flashing ship, the yellow, the what Chu Xiu bladder and the reins, the hook, the silly sodium, the Min Jie Mu, the Q toad.

And the iliac wall, the five bags, the coiled rocks, the imitation, the green, the stench, the rushing, the flowing, the heavy, the heavy, the tangible ...

"Spirit Manipulation Technique Goes Berserk..."

The stagnation of the stagnation was eliminated, leaving behind a trail of stagnation. The remaining stagnation was completely destroyed ...

However, once these cursed spirits lost the control of the spell's master, even in large numbers, they merely fled and caused destruction based on instinct, unlike before when they were controlled by the spell's master.

However, their numbers were simply too great. They were so numerous that they seemed to float on the water, their scales rising and falling like clouds. The air was thick with the scent of countless birds, their forms shimmering and crackling. The air was thick with the scent of countless birds, their forms sway ...

"teacher!"

However, at that moment, a familiar yet firm voice came from behind Bai Ye and Jiu Jiu Yuki.

After successfully exorcising the Tengen, Fushiguro Megumi, who had been using the "Jade Dog" to track the violent cursed energy reaction within the Hidden Star Palace, also arrived at this place with the Ninety-Nine Yuki.

Seeing the overwhelming horde of cursed spirits about to completely engulf his teacher and the other top-tier mage lying in a pool of blood, Fukuro Megumi didn't hesitate and immediately assumed the starting stance for "Ten Shadow Spells".

"Burube Yura Yura!"

The ferocious yet divinely balanced figure of the Eight-Handed Sword, the Divine General Demon Void Luo, instantly appeared before Fukuro Megumi!

Facing the massive horde of cursed spirits before him, which resembled a black tsunami, the demon-slaying sword in Mo Xuluo's right hand emitted a bright, warm, yet endlessly murderous light—a light belonging to the positive cursed power after its reversal.

"Good timing, Fukuro Megumi. I'm leaving Tsukumo Yuki to you. I'm going to chase after the flounder."

As Bai Ye spoke, he took out the "Soul Release Blade" card from the card box. With a thought, a large, ancient-looking, jet-black blade appeared in his hand. The "Soul Release Blade," a cursed weapon that could ignore the physical hardness of cursed spirits and directly attack their souls, was perfect for dealing with these low-level cursed spirits.

Instead of retreating, Bai Ye advanced, heading upstream against the overwhelming horde of cursed spirits!

With each swing of his broadsword, afterimages filled the air. In the blink of an eye, the cursed spirits before him were cleaved in two. He, bathed in the splattering purplish-black cursed blood, charged towards the demon.

……

"The situation has really taken a sharp turn for the worse."

On the other side, the fish, having long since abandoned its physical form, now lay lifeless, its body exposed, its form tattered and its body trembling. It was a sight to behold, a reflection of its past, a stark contrast to the ravages of time. It was a sight to behold, ...

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources, and doesn't form coherent sentences. It's impossible to translate meaningfully without understanding the intended meaning.

"The Demon Void? There is actually a Zen family sorcerer who can subdue it. This is... the first time in a thousand years."

Despite the fact that the government has been working tirelessly to ensure the safety of its employees, the government is still providing support and assistance to those in need. Despite the challenges and difficulties they face, the government is still working to ensure the safety of its employees ...

At this moment, he was truly driven to a dead end.

It could even be said that even if he were to escape alive today, given his current condition, he would be powerless to undergo another brain transplant to transfer his brain to another suitable body. Yet, even in the face of this seemingly hopeless situation, he still wore a compassionate smile, as if he had long since disregarded life and death.

"Speaking of which... that old man Tianyuan's body should have been destroyed by Moxu Luo, right?"

Looking down at the tens of thousands of cursed spirits, nearly half of whom had been wiped out by Mo Xuluo and Bai Ye in just a few minutes, the scene was truly astonishing.

"Because Fukuro Megumi's curse power was too low, he didn't take him seriously at all, resulting in him being ambushed by a mere level two sorcerer and thus being exorcised? Heh, that really has that old man's style... a stupid way of losing."

Losing Xia Youjie's body is equivalent to losing the Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique.

At this moment, the 5-year-old eagle was imitating the eagle, and the eagle was like a ton of pine trees. The eagle was like a hawk, and the eagle was like a hawk ...

With a loud "bang," the head that had once carried a thousand-year-old conspiracy crashed onto a patch of scorched earth torn apart by cursed power, covered in dust.

After all, without the ability to use "Spirit Manipulation Techniques," the user's ability to manipulate spirits and other magical objects is severely limited. They are essentially unable to control their spirits effectively, and their power is limited by the ability to manipulate spirits and other magical objects. They are ...

"Ha...haha, I never thought that such an interesting plan, such an exciting future, would end up being something I...won't be able to see completed."

Only the head remained, the fish was now a mass of flesh, its head and body distorted and lifeless.

His laughter was hoarse and weak, yet it contained no trace of defeat or resentment. Instead, it sounded more like the complex emotions of an artist who had poured his life's blood into his masterpiece, only to suddenly learn that he had a terminal illness and didn't have much time left. It was a feeling of absurdity, regret, and self-mockery.

"Although I'm also a little curious about what your plans are, in any case, now that Tianyuan is dead, it seems your plans have all fallen through."

In the distance, Bai Ye's figure slowly emerged from the still-lingering purple smoke, stepping over the remnants of cursed spirits scattered on the ground.

As he spoke, he casually flicked the jet-black "Soul Release Blade" in his hand, leaving a clear mark of purplish-black cursed blood on the hard ground with its sharp blade.

"Oh? That's not necessarily true, top-tier?"

Liao Liangping, Liangtitong, Yangxi, Jiaoshui, Zigou, Mujiaochui.

I'm so tired, so alone

Even now, his head lying on the ground still conveyed an unsettling sense of calm, as if everything was under his control.

Even if you say that, I won't spare your life. Give up.

Despite hearing the sound of the curtain falling, the sound of the curtain was still faint and the sound of the wind was faint.

After all, he's not the kind of villain in a typical shonen manga where he stops attacking because of a few words from the protagonist, gets stalled for time, and then suffers a tragic defeat.

At this moment, the "Soul-Releasing Blade" in his hand was already within reach of the sword. He could no longer see the sword, but it seemed to be wielding a weapon that could easily pierce through the air. He could no longer see the sword, but it seemed to be wielding a weapon that could ...

Even though he already knew he was about to die, at that moment, he felt a surge of anger and despair, as if he were about to burst into tears.

The remaining head lay on the ground with perfect naturalness and peace, as if it were not waiting for death to come, but for a long-awaited ending.

"Do you think you've already exorcised the Heavenly Primordial Demon?"

His eyes, which seemed to have seen through a thousand years, gazed silently at Bai Ye, as if he were looking at a powerful but ultimately inferior child.

"On the contrary, destroying its physical body will only accelerate its assimilation into the rest of Japan. After all, you personally gathered the three elements of 'Six Eyes,' 'Star Essence Body,' and 'Tengen' into the Hōsei-no-Hanō Palace..."

In the final moments of his life, he looked at his beloved, his face flushed with joy, and said, "I will die soon."

However, the curtain of war was drawn low, and the hidden dangers of war were revealed. The shaky, narrow-minded people were forced to retreat, and the shaky, narrow-minded people were forced to retreat. The shaky, narrow-minded people were forced to retreat, and the shaky, narrow-minded people were forced to retreat. The shaky, narrow-minded people were forced to retreat, and the shaky, narrow-minded people were forced to retreat.

puff-

The sound of a blade piercing flesh was so dull, so resonant, so grating. It was a sound that echoed through the air, a dull thud, a sharp, resonant whisper.

"This old monster... what were those words he said before he died...?"

Looking at the head that had been split in two, and the ugly brain inside that had also been severed, Bai Ye withdrew the "Soul Release Blade," but his brows furrowed tightly.

However, just as Bai Ye was talking about the curtain on the shore, he suddenly became a mess, and a gun went off. He was stunned by the sudden appearance of the gun.

Because Byakuya was in Kamen Rider Faiz mode, he was not sensitive to the power of the curse and did not immediately detect the source of the curse.

But not far away, Fuhei Hui, who was still directing Moxu Luo to clean up the remaining cursed spirits, turned ashen-faced in an instant.

"How is this possible! This is... Tianyuan's curse power? But it was clearly... clearly exorcised by me!"

After all, he had just personally used the Demon Void to completely exorcise the barrier sorcerer who had lived for a thousand years, so Fushiguro Megumi was all too familiar with this vast and ancient magical power fluctuation!

This surge of magical energy, like an earth dragon turning over, swept past not only the feet of Byakuya and his group, who were closest to the underground of the Ryousei Palace, but also Gojo Satoru and Ryoumen Sukuna, who were engaged in fierce battle in the torn sky directly above the Ryousei Palace. They simultaneously sensed this strange fluctuation that was enough to change the course of the battle.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru was standing in front of Ryoumen Sukuna, covered in blood.

Just now, their domains collided for the first time, and the result was that the more complete and open domain of the two Sukuna, "Demon-Slaying Chef," was like the one that had just been used to attack Sukuna. The two domains were now completely different, with Sukuna's domain becoming increasingly powerful and unpredictable.

However, unlike Tsukumo Yuki, even though his domain was shattered, Gojo Satoru, relying solely on the almost limitless curse power brought by his six eyes and the permanent reversal technique that was as natural as breathing, actually managed to withstand the endless domain slashes of Ryoumen Sukuna!

At this moment, although he was covered in blood and dressed in rags, like a demon who had just emerged from hell, his azure, star-like eyes still radiated absolute confidence.

As expected, although Ryoumen Sukuna's open field is difficult to deal with, in terms of the performance of the spell itself, I have an overwhelming advantage!

can win!

Gojo Satoru thought to himself.

But at this moment, their earth-shattering battle was momentarily halted by the strange fluctuations emanating from the bottom of the Hongxing Palace.

"Tianyuan?"

“Liao Jun”

Sensing the same unsettling fluctuation of magical power, these two beings, standing at the pinnacle of "strength," uttered two completely different names.

#That's all for today. This volume is nearing its end, and the author needs to carefully check the plot and content to strive for a perfect ending. Thank you for your support! There will be an extra chapter tomorrow!#

Jujutsu Kaisen: Chapter 53 Assimilation of All of Japan (1st Update)

Bai Ye had once heard of such a saying.

Regarding the hierarchy of villains in a story.

If he is inherently evil, merely pursuing power or strength through animalistic instincts, then he is the most easily understood and lowest-level villain.

However, if a villain's motives are impeccable, and the ideals he pursues may even be more noble and grander than those of the protagonist in his story, then he will be the most complex and the most sophisticated villain.

And the turtle

It seems to fall somewhere in between.

His pursuit of the assimilation of humanity with the Heavenly Origin ultimately aims to create a world with "optimized curse power."

In a sense, his goal is a more extreme and superior version of the goals pursued by Xia Youjie and Jiujiu Youji.

Of course, that was only in theory, because Bai Ye felt that no normal person would choose to merge with Tian Yuan in order to completely eliminate the curse of this world, and eventually "evolve" into something that was neither human nor cursed.

And the beard was not a canopy, the food was a strange sight, the steamer was full of rustling sounds, and the wind was blowing. The wind was strong and the wind was rustling, ...

His reason for pursuing this goal was very simple:

It's fun.

He did indeed have a great, theoretically impeccable ideal.

However, what supported his ideal was not some lofty ambition or noble belief, but rather his pure, perverse sense of humor, which may have been innate or acquired during those long and despairing years.

This ancient monster, who had lived for thousands of years, used his seemingly endless life and countless experiences of bloody battles and conspiracies in the world of sorcery to find himself a great source of amusement.

Therefore, even now, as a victim of Bai Ye's blade, he is content, dying peacefully with hopes for the future.

Returning to the present, the ominous curse energy emanating from the depths of the Hongxing Palace has not ceased.

Even though Byakuya was still in the armor transformation state of Kamen Rider Faiz, which isolated her from the perception of curse power, and her perception of curse power was very dull, she still sensed the sense of crisis that was overflowing throughout the entire Ryousei Palace, a sense that was enough to make one's soul tremble.

Bai Ye recalled the dark secrets of the wolf's embrace.

"Six eyes... Stardust body... Celestial Origin..."

He matched these words with the people present one by one.

“Gojo Satoru…Kyujuku Yuki…Tengen…”

"Could it be that……?"

Bai Ye stared at the slowly dissipating, cleaved body of the dragon, its form shimmering in the sunlight. A sense of unease washed over him.

Behind him, because of the baxiabahuangpingdengjialunaosongqiu┳lu, not the old wife ring, the humiliation of the shackles, the lingering smoke, the lingering dust ...

Although a few insignificant low-level cursed spirits managed to escape or hide, there were no living cursed spirits left on this open space.

The White Night, harboring some terrifying suspicion, completely annihilated the remaining creatures, leaving behind a trail of chaos and devastation.

"You're really reliable, White Night Special Grade. If you hadn't arrived in time, I probably would have really lost to that old monster..."