Sukuna lay sprawled on the ground, his pupils unfocused. Even with his body riddled with holes, he still hadn't regained normal consciousness; the dominating effect of Unlimited Void continued to ceaselessly flood him with useless information.
Reverse Cursed Technique, activation impossible.
The monstrous body continued to collapse.
If this situation continued, even if Sukuna were left alone, he would soon turn to dust and vanish.
That the King of Curses from a thousand years ago would meet such an end—if this were a fictional story, it would have been an incredibly funny joke in the Jujutsu World a millennium ago, one that Sukuna himself couldn't help but laugh heartily at.
"How absurd, wouldn't you say, Uraume."
Sukuna said this with a chuckle, preparing to quietly listen to Uraume's reply. He believed Uraume's words would never disappoint him, as Uraume was his recognized, most loyal subordinate, whose words always pleased him.
But several seconds passed, and the reply he expected from Uraume didn't come. Sukuna turned his head slightly in confusion to look beside him, but Uraume, who should have been there, was nowhere to be seen.
The scene in his eyes suddenly shifted; the world he was in changed from the courtyard where he lived a thousand years ago to a vast ocean, where he was tossed about by waves of useless information coming from all directions.
At this moment, it was impossible for him not to understand what was happening to him, but he also couldn't just calmly accept this reality.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!"
He gritted his teeth, attempting to use his tenacious willpower to resist the useless information from Unlimited Void, allowing his real-world self to regain consciousness and turn the tide of battle.
He had the confidence to do so.
And it was indeed possible.
After all, he was the hidden main protagonist in the original work, more real than anyone in the main cast.
However, Gojo Satoru, who was present, certainly didn't have the habit of celebrating prematurely; even with Sukuna lying defeated before him, he remained terrifyingly cautious.
This wasn't some grand principle learned from books, like pitying your enemy is being cruel to yourself, but valuable experience gained physically through battle after battle with his Older Sister.
The corner of Sukuna's brow twitched above his clouded pupils, and if the view was pulled slightly upward, one could see two aligned fingers aimed directly at his glabella.
[Phase] [Pāramitā] [Pillar of Light]
Rapid and clearly articulated incantations spilled from Satoru Gojo's mouth, and accompanying the chanting was a crimson Cursed Energy bullet coalescing at the tip of the finger gun he extended.
"Cursed Technique Reversal: Red."
There were no words of farewell, only the chanting of incantations and the decisive strike fired immediately after the chanting concluded.
Bang!!!
A roar that seemed to pierce heaven and earth rang out, and rolling dust surged up, enveloping Satoru Gojo. As for Sukuna's body, which was directly hit, it naturally collapsed completely, unable to resist.
The monstrous physique turned into countless fragments like shredded paper, scattering into the air with the rising dust, and finally dissipating completely.
At this point, the King of Curses from a thousand years ago was truly unable to rise again. It cannot be said that anyone defeated him, but without a doubt, he was defeated by the hands of a Modern Jujutsu Sorcerer—a mere small fry whom he had looked down upon.
As he watched Sukuna completely dissipate, and before Satoru Gojo could feel any unusual emotion or utter an exclamation, violent explosions suddenly erupted behind him, each no less powerful than the Red he used to finish Sukuna.
"Hmm? Older Sister..."
He sharply turned around to look at the battlefield behind him, only to see Kenjaku, who had transformed into a divine, Buddha-like body, engaged in a highly fantastical battle with his Older Sister.
[Ice Cone]! [Fireball]! [Electric Light]! [Wind Blade]!
Kenjaku utilized a variety of abilities, the strangeness of which nearly caused Chinatsu, who hadn't immediately reacted, to stumble.
Of course, even Chinatsu, after reacting, still found Kenjaku's assault somewhat difficult to parry, because Kenjaku had changed the energy unit he was using, similar to Mahoraga.
The attacks she was using were neither Cursed Energy nor any form of energy recognized by humans on Earth, meaning Limitless Defense, which is based on Cursed Energy, could not recognize or defend against them.
While dodging the attacks, Chinatsu looked towards the black line extending upward from Kenjaku's head. Although the information provided by the Rikugan was limited, she had a preliminary guess as to what Kenjaku had done.
"That's truly disgusting."
After dodging a fireball rushing toward her, Chinatsu decisively retaliated with a Red, but it was blocked by an ice shield that Kenjaku had frozen using an ice Cursed Technique before it could hit her.
Hearing Chinatsu's assessment of her, Kenjaku knew Chinatsu had guessed what she had done. Her expression shifted slightly, then she revealed a sickening smile.
"Chinatsu, you shouldn't be so smart."
The reason Kenjaku could use so many different abilities now was precisely because of the black line extending upward from her head, which split and connected to the heads of one hundred million people across the country.
This black line connected her with one hundred million people, allowing her to input her information to them, and those one hundred million people would also input their information to her.
The number of Jujutsu Sorcerers is very small, not only because few people host an "Innate Technique" within their bodies, but also because a portion of those who do host an "Innate Technique" cannot awaken it due to reasons like insufficient Cursed Energy.
After Kenjaku connected with one hundred million people, the Cursed Technique information of these potential Jujutsu Sorcerers was poured into Kenjaku's body, allowing Kenjaku to use these obscured abilities.
All kinds of Cursed Technique abilities!
Coupled with the super-large capacity of Cursed Energy from one hundred million people!
This was Kenjaku's reliance—a powerful force that she originally believed could easily face seven or eight Rikugan users simultaneously.
But now... despite Kenjaku relentlessly bombarding Chinatsu with all sorts of powers, it could, at most, only cause Chinatsu trouble. She clearly had gained the means to bypass defenses and thus should have been able to kill the divine child who possessed the Rikugan.
Reality, however, was contrary to her wishes. This greatly puzzled Kenjaku, who could only continue to increase the firepower directed at Chinatsu.
If the Domain battle between Satoru Gojo and Sukuna could be described as high-end, grand, and classy, then the fight between Chinatsu and Kenjaku was utterly magnificent.
Bang! Bang! Bang!!!
The sound of explosions continuously reverberated. If there was any other sound audible amidst such intense blasts, it was naturally the maniacal laughter emanating from Kenjaku.
At this very moment, there were still 10 minutes remaining until the complete synchronization of her mental and physical information with the one hundred million people.
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