Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 77 Miyamoto Musashi! Come out!!! (Two in one)

fight?

That kind of stuff just doesn't make sense.

In the distance, Sukuna was observing the movements of several people with boredom.

He was just slowly adapting to this body, and by the time he was completely familiar with it, the three people over there would have received the invitation from the god of death.

No.

He would not let Ritsuka Fujimaru die.

Sukuna's eyes were filled with dark turbidity as he looked at Fujimaru in the distance, seemingly thinking about something.

And soon, he no longer had time to think.

because--

"The field expands!"

Ok?
Sukuna looked at Gojo Satoru who suddenly rushed towards him and made a gesture to expand his territory, and he couldn't help but smack his lips and sneer.

As expected, are you planning to use the Gojo family kid's territory to decide the outcome in the end?
But it's a pity.

They don’t understand the difference between an open domain and a closed domain, so at this moment, Gojo Satoru’s domain will be——

"The field unfolds."

【Infinite Space】

[Subdue Demons and Control the Chef]!
Be chopped into pieces by me!
Snap.

Sure enough, at the moment when the "boundary" of the domain was formed, cracks appeared in Gojo Satoru's domain, while Sukuna maintained the gesture of opening the domain.

He could no longer suppress his smile. Although Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru were just 'unfinished' works, destroying them still made Sukuna feel a bit happy.

However, just when his smile reached its peak——

hum.

The territory was taken back actively.

"what?"

No, it's more than that.

At that moment, Gojo Satoru's domain was not even fully opened!
The hand gesture was made, and the true name of the domain was revealed, but that black sphere... was it a simple domain? !

No, it's the [Tent]! The [Tent] with a shape similar to the outer shell of the domain is quickly cast, and a simple domain is attached to confuse my mana detection?! Because of the continuous use of high-power [Ritual Cang], it confuses the mana awakening in the body?!
The method was definitely not brilliant, but making such a judgment at this time was enough to make Sukuna take the bait.

Not bad, Gojo Satoru! When it comes to the flash of inspiration in battle, you have the feeling of Fujimaru!

Please cheer me up too!!

Sukuna's grim smile became more intense, but the next moment, Gojo Satoru, who had made a feint, chose -

run!
The preheated technique was completed in an instant, and instantly took away Geto Suguru who jumped into the air at the same time.

Seeing this, Sukuna immediately began to analyze.

(Are you trying to trick me into expanding my domain and entering a state of spell meltdown, so that you can finish me off in one fell swoop?)

(No, if that is the intention, I can also immediately cancel the opening of the domain and conserve the magic power.)
(Because it was Gojo Satoru who used the technique Cang to teleport away first, so as long as I cancel the domain, even if the technique is melted, Gojo Satoru will not be able to immediately grasp the position here after teleporting away, catch up with me and deploy the domain.)
(Who is the target? The noose watching from the sidelines? Want to threaten me with it? No, they should know better than anyone that such a thing is ineffective against me.)
This chess move——

boom! !

Before Sukuna could figure out the result, he discovered something inconsistent.

Some people didn't leave.

Indeed, Gojo Satoru's technique is powerful enough to move extremely long distances in an instant, and is even enough to avoid Sukuna's territory and move at its maximum range without obstruction.

But Fujimaru didn't leave.

He took the initiative to rush forward.

So that's how it is. Hehe. Hahahahahahahaha!!
Sukuna is ecstatic, very happy!!

(If I cancel the field deployment and do not use the field deployment to suppress Fujimaru, I will be attacked by Fujimaru. He is probably planning to use the black flash to hit my vitals in the last ditch!)
(And if I continue to open the domain, I will have to consume the magic power, and if Fujimaru is able to hold me back with the effect of the domain, then even I will be at risk of being hit by Gojo Satoru's domain.)
A very good [choose one of two] conspiracy.

But
"That only works if you can handle it! You little brat!!!" Sukuna maintained the gesture of opening the domain, and was completely insane, going crazy with his strength hard and erect, "Are you not afraid of death at all? You really know how to excite me ah ah ah ah!!"

"Then, as [Bound] said—"

"Let me show you the real realm."

Laughing wildly.

The storm of cursed energy in the area suddenly unfolded.

[The Demon-Fighting Chef]

carry out.

Tick.

Drops of water slid down the white building, floated on the pool of blood, and instantly turned red and sank.

To be precise, it is a lake flowing with blood, and under the scorching light of the ghost fire in the ore cave, it looks like the color of the horror movie "Ancient Pool of Bloody Corpses".

The Buddhist shrine made of corpse bones looks weird and terrifying, as if it is mocking the gods and Buddhas.

Wearing a kimono, Ryoumen Sukuna was above this area, with his hands interlaced, almost like praying, but he retracted his index finger and little finger, and pressed his knuckles together. It was similar to the hand seal of the Twelve Heavenly Guardians of Tantric Buddhism, Yamamoto.

Water drips onto the lake.

chuckle.

That was the final moment of dead silence.

Soon, the chaos that could not be captured by sound began to fill the world.

The shape of Bai Sen's bones on the shrine began to change, as if they were grabbed by the edge by an arm that could not be seen with the naked eye and began to twist, from regular edges to arcs, then to uneven waves, and finally into sharp and manic thorns!

It was not a change in the bones, but a change in the perspective.

It is the parallax caused by the inability of the field of vision to focus normally.

bass!!!!!
In an instant, the world was covered in chaotic lines, crisscrossing and immeasurable. The explosion was like tons of flood water pouring down, violently tearing the eardrums, like the pain of millions of silver needles piercing through the eyeballs, and like a giant beast biting and gnawing at flesh.

That's a knife.

Countless knives!

penetrate.

The storm surrounded the young man in the simple area.

However, even if he is not a master of barrier techniques like Nozomi, the maximum time that Fujimaru's superb simple field can last against the extremely aggressive Fuma Yuchu is [30 seconds].

At this moment, the duration of the Demon Subduing and Cooking Skill in this unfamiliar body is -

At least, two minutes.

The moment the simple realm was broken.

All Fujimaru Ritsuka could accept was the same ending as when he fought with Nozomi. He planned to use the reversal technique to resist the attack and delay time.

But compared to Nozomi, Sukuna's domain offensiveness is tens of millions times more powerful.

The pain is beyond lingchi.

At that moment, it swept through the flesh.

The battle ended after sixty seconds.
-
"ended."

At the end of sixty seconds, Sukuna marked out an area in the center of the field that would not be covered by the slash.

Then, move forward.

Slowly, he walked up to the young man.

He just looked down at the bloody Fujimaru Ritsuka in front of him.

Half-kneeling on the ground, bloody and mangled are the best descriptions of the boy at this moment.

The epidermis showed irregular depressions, as if the flesh had been dug out in chunks, revealing a trembling scarlet color. Blood splattered in all directions like a burst balloon, forming a circle with a radius of several meters, splashing with messy ripples, and the young man in the center of the circle was already covered in blood.

"It's really pleasing, kid. I like to observe the expressions and performances of the people I kill before they die. It's the best way to kill time. And you gave me an unexpected surprise. Are you still fighting even at this point? Aren't you desperate even at this point? Aren't you willing to show even the slightest sign of defeat?"

"Crazy, mad, ruthless, I'm beginning to think you're one of my own kind." Sukuna narrowed his eyes and his whole body trembled as if an electric current was running through his body.

"I even feel it's a pity to kill you~"

"No, rather, let me tell you how to be more pleasurable, Fujimaru."

The bloody man didn't react. He lowered his head, his face covered in shadow. Only his eyes could be seen clearly, still as bright as before. Just looking into their eyes was like being cut by a knife.

Sukuna quietly looked at the eyes that made him linger, and said with a smile.

"The answer is whatever you want."

"Eat if you want to, kill if you want to, and have fun if you find it interesting. Do whatever you want."

"And what have you done so far? Fujimaru Ritsuka."

"I tie all my shackles to the boring idea of ​​[saving people], but I also face the crazy desire of [fighting]."

"I can understand the latter, but I cannot understand the former, let alone allow the two to coexist."

"If you want to fight without restraint, you must abandon others."

Sukuna, who used Fujimaru's face, grinned and walked behind Fujimaru.

He slowly placed his hand on Fujimaru's shoulder, and the tip of his other finger pointed to the edge of the field.

Over there, is the direction of Gojo Satoru and others.

"Like now."

"You have already won. You have forcibly found the correct answer - [Give up on Fujimaru Ritsuka, wait for my domain to be destroyed naturally, and enter the ritual fuse]"

"Because of your [Choose One of Two] trick, I completed the construction of the domain, and maintaining the domain until it collapses is very exhausting~ Maybe he will really seize the opportunity~"

“But will they really do that?”

"Do you think they believe you can hold on? Or are they too caught up in some stupid friendship game to be able to resist entering the realm early?"

"How long will it take? How long can they tolerate you being tortured by me?"

"Thirty seconds? One minute? I really hope you can prolong my happiness!"

"And the moment they enter this realm, their fragile simple realm will not be able to sustain you for thirty seconds. I can turn them into minced meat in ten seconds!"

Your defeat.

"foolishly."

Sukuna snorted coldly, but the smile on his face did not diminish.

"If you want the highest joy and power, don't think about these things."

"Friendship? Bond? Love? Throw them all away."

"Discard those things that don't matter and just follow your heart."

Destroy as you please, destroy and play with everything you can see.

Kill if you want to kill, save if you want to save.

"Remove all the 'restrictions' you have learned so far. That way you will become stronger and gain greater pleasure. Be more selfish, Fujimaru, and enjoy your life more selfishly!"

Come.

come on!

"Come over to my side, Fujimaru Ritsuka!"

what? !

The cursed king's spirit descended across thousands of years, and that one person defeated the monsters of the entire world.

At this moment, why are so many arrangements made so fussily, just for the sake of corrupting others? !

Damn Ryoumen Sukuna! How can the strongest curse king be so fussy? !
Does he have a deeper purpose?

Did he have any further thoughts?
whether?!
Of course! Since it's the Curse King, he must be 100% or even 90% sure!
He will definitely be able to subdue Fujimaru——

"mistake."

".What?"

Sukuna narrowed his eyes. Facing this man who was at the end of his rope but still refused to surrender to him, he felt unhappy in his heart.

Of course not, not easily.

How could Sukuna, who took "doing whatever comes to mind" as his life motto, allow the dead to show off like this in front of him?

He really likes Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The pure, resolute, and noble soul that was glimpsed in his soul and his heart made even Sukuna feel shocked, terrified, and
It creates an incomparable desire to destroy it!
But now, what nonsense is Fujimaru going to stir up in front of him?
"Are you going to refute me? Want to convince me with a debate?" Sukuna asked with little interest. "I know you are eloquent, but how can you do this——"

"No, I mean I suddenly remembered the answer to the question that Mr. Ye Moth asked me before."

The boy suddenly looked up, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"what?"

Sukuna frowned as he repeated the humble "Nani" once again.

Flow direction changed?

An ominous premonition began to emerge.

"I'm sorry, although it seems that you said a lot just now, Mr. Sukuna, but I didn't listen to most of it."

At this moment, the young man, who was half-kneeling with his head lowered, using shadows to cover all facial expressions, leaving only his sharp eyes exposed, slowly moved his gaze and looked into Sukuna's eyes.

"I just--"

The boy pointed to his head.

"I'm talking to an old friend."

"what!!!"

The third time, "Nani!" But it was the first time that I screamed!

Because he felt it.

He saw it.

Sukuna's eyes widened.

What he saw was! ————

Emerging from Fujimaru Ritsuka's body. Growing from behind Fujimaru Ritsuka.
A female swordsman holding two swords, looking like Nioh, laughing like a madman!

Strange. [Spirit]!
"Necromancy?!"

That’s right! It’s the art of necromancy!
Damn Fujimaru! What the hell did you mess with this!?

Opportunity? Time?! There shouldn't be such a gap!

How he did it - let's leave that aside for now.

But who is that spirit? Where did it come from? Why now?

That was the person who disappeared on the Throne of Heroes.

That was the person who died bravely in front of him that year.

Because the art of summoning spirits is the summoning of heroic spirits without the Hall of Heroes! Because Fujimaru was able to bypass the impossible and surpass his previous limits! It was possible to summon someone!
Just because——he is the most powerful person who wields the "sword" and can insult Sukuna to the ultimate degree. Wow!
Quack! What is impossible? What spiritual base disappeared! What wandering heroic spirit!
I want you to come out! You have to come out!
Come to me and answer my call! ! You big fool!
A companion who once walked the same path with me.

Beyond all common sense! Come on!

"Miyamoto Musashi!!————"

The master's domineering thoughts shattered the curled clouds, shook the towering mountains, ravaged the twisted forests, and towered over the boundless sea! The roar resounded throughout the Holy Temple of Heaven!

"come out!!!!"

The sword split the world apart! The storm rose from the abyss of the earth! It penetrated the clouds! It traversed the world!

Open your eyes.

Swordsman, draw your sword.

(End of this chapter)