Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

Soon, the image gained color, and what appeared before everyone's eyes was a void of starry sky.

Is it over? Have we won?

Has the culprit who caused all this been defeated?

They've definitely been defeated, absolutely defeated! At least most people are willing to believe that!

In an instant, thunderous applause erupted.

Cheers, shouts, and tears of joy

These sounds traveled into this dark, empty world.

"Listen, they're all cheering for you!" Francesca, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, exclaimed in a fangirl-like, affected voice, "Ah, so handsome! Saint, I want to have your baby!"

"I do enjoy these things." Tsugumi didn't deny it, but instead tossed the holy sword she was tired of back to Artoria, staring at the dark night, and said softly.

"Vanity, my favorite original sin."

He enjoys glory and being praised by others, and he also enjoys challenges.

Now, he vainly gave up the opportunity to easily crush his enemy, giving himself the chance and power to challenge himself.

Francesca understood all of this, but at this moment, besides feeling frustrated that the original plan could not be completed directly, she also felt a strange sense of secret joy.

Trying to confine a saint like Tsugumi to the small town of Fuyuki is a mistake. He should be spreading his 'justice' throughout the entire world!

A thunderous tremor spread across the entire area beneath Fuyuki's feet.

The people of Fuyuki City, who had just been cheering for their awakening and survival, now uttered cries of fear and uncertainty amidst the spreading tremors. And then—

"Lose? I haven't lost yet! As you wish, stage three!!!"

Sukuna's voice, almost driven to madness by humiliation, echoed throughout Fuyuki.

He knew he was no match for Tsurugi, regardless of her form or physical body; the limits of his world were already set.

The only thing that can help him is the Holy Grail; all other spells, no matter how fancy their rules, are useless to him!

He needs a stronger body, a physical body that can withstand and contain more power.

The Holy Grail answered his wish, or rather, it had answered it long ago.

A perfect body cannot be created, but the Holy Grail, within the principles of another world, chose for him a stronger body befitting the name 'Two-Faced Sukuna'.

Admitting one's failure and weakness is a painful thing, but for Sukuna, it's nothing.

As a cursed fetus, she was born by devouring her younger brother, and was born as a monster.

He has had countless moments of transforming from weak to strong.

And now, it's the same!

To defeat the strong is to become strong; to be defeated is merely to prove that you are a damned weakling!

Give me great strength, a powerful body!

The golden Holy Grail responded to Sukuna's desires, and Sukuna felt his soul being changed, while his body was being modified at the same time.

The shape of the body is the shape of the soul, a feeling that reminded him of the cursed spirit with the 'transformation of nothingness' technique... But this unfinished body, a projection from another world, was far too powerful compared to Su Nuo's soul.

His sense of self is crumbling.

As his consciousness dispersed into the enormous body of that other world, before Su Nuo's last consciousness dissipated, he felt a strange emotion that humiliated him.

An almost infinite fog suddenly surged out from nowhere, and then covered and engulfed the entire city of Fuyuki.

The mist surged and churned like a living thing, condensing and refusing to dissipate. All sounds of Fuyuki City—cheers, cries, whispers of doubt—were swallowed up in that instant by the thick, greyish-white fog. Light distorted, vision was stripped away, leaving only an endless, writhing wall of mist.

Lost in thought amidst the changes, the people looked around, unaware that the cursed spirits that had permeated the city had suddenly vanished without a trace.

Artoria gripped the newly returned holy sword tightly. The Wind King's Barrier trembled slightly, attempting to dispel the surrounding mist, but to no avail. She felt a deep, sinister aura emanating from the ground beneath her feet.

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It was an evil pulse, unlike any mystery she knew, like the heartbeat of some colossal being awakening.

Francesca gave an intrigued "Oh," licked her lips, and her eyes lit up with excitement.

"Here it comes! The after-sales service from Holy Grail-chan? Or... is this the true strongest form that the name 'Ryomen Sukuna' represents in another world!"

Tsurugi stood still, letting the mist wash over him. The vain smile on his face hadn't completely faded as he gazed into the thickest part of the mist, waiting.

As if in response to his expectations, the fog began to boil violently!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heavy, enormous footsteps, like mountains moving, came from the fog. Each step made the ground of Fuyuki tremble violently, and the fragile buildings groaned under the weight. The fog was pushed aside by an invisible force, and an unimaginably vast outline slowly appeared.

First to pierce the mist were a pair of curved, ferocious giant horns, like the branches of a withered ancient tree, entwined with ominous dark red patterns. Next came the head, a face as red as blood, with glaring, angry eyes and protruding fangs, resembling a demon. Above this angry face, another face was pressed close behind, an equally ferocious face, but with a mocking, cold smile.

Two faces overlapped, forming an extremely unsettling structure. The muscular, crimson body looked as if it were cast from lava and steel, covered with eerie black tattoos and ancient scars.

It stood majestically, almost as tall as the skyscrapers beside the Weiyuan River, exuding an overwhelming demonic aura and resentment. The thick fog served as its natural backdrop and cloak, while its eyes, burning with golden, violent flames, were fixed intently on the tiny, ant-like Dongjiang ahead.

"Ho...Ho!!!" Su Nuo, no, Su Na Gui roared to the sky, his voice a cacophony of mountain thunder, howling winds, and the wailing of all spirits, shaking the sea of ​​mist to its core.

"Is that so? It has lost its self, diluted in this physical projection, leaving nothing behind."

Tsugumi looked at the Sukuna Oni and said softly.

This is the same strange creation from the Holy Grail, but compared to Ryoumen Sukuna and Lu Bu, if the former two were products shaped by otherworldly information, then this is a cruder imitation.

It cannot link to that tokusatsu world, and even if it could, the current Holy Grail would not be qualified or capable of fully creating the overly exaggerated creatures within it.

So what's here is just a dubious product created by searching for keywords related to Ryoumen Sukuna.

However, no matter what, this is still a monster whose stats are what they are.

A monster that might actually require special effects heroes to deal with.

It suddenly lunged forward, its massive shadow completely enveloping the entire city. A crimson claw, powerful enough to crush buildings, tore through the fog, slamming down towards Dongjiang with the force to annihilate everything! Even before the claw arrived, the violent wind pressure had already cracked and caused the ground to sink!

Artoria was about to force herself forward when Francesca gently grabbed her wrist. Although she was shaken off in the next instant, the roguish princess still chuckled as she took the opportunity to grope her.

"Don't be in such a hurry, King Knight. The Saint hasn't had his fill yet."

At this point, she raised her hand as if to encourage herself.

"Come, show them your power, Your Majesty!!!"

"Get bigger? Interesting, this is my first time too... Let's give it a try!"

Tsurugae raised his right hand, palm up, fingers slightly clenched, and countless black mud instantly poured over him!

The powers of jealousy, destruction, and desire are activated simultaneously!

Using the Heart of Albion as its core, demons, powers, and dragons, and drawing upon Pandora's Black Mud as materials, a fusion summon is created—

Dark red, viscous, blood-like Pandora mud seeped from the foot of the Dongjiang River, spreading instantly and turning cement, asphalt, soil, and everything it touched into a scorched wasteland of burning hell.

On the scorched earth, twisted skeletons grew out of thin air, forming a grotesque base; the air was filled with the smell of sulfur and despair, and a single breath was enough to drive an ordinary person to a mental breakdown.

And within this rapidly unfolding realm of blasphemy, Tsurugi's figure underwent a horrifying transformation.

His body grew taller and swelled, his clothes vanished in the burst of dark red energy, replaced by a black, menacing keratin layer covering his entire body, like lava cooled and solidified, with huge, white bone spurs protruding from his joints.

His head was deformed, transforming into a terrifying appearance that resembled a combination of a dragon and a demon, with curved horns extending backward and jagged teeth in his mouth.

Compared to when he was fighting with himself, Tsurugi's physique was much more robust at this moment.

To be honest, he's more like Diablo from Diablo II.

The billowing black smoke continuously enlarged the body, and in the process, he completely ignored the presence of those bloodthirsty spectators.

The citizens didn't even have time to see what was happening in the fog before their eyes rolled back in the face of this wave of fear that directly affected the depths of their souls.

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They fell into a coma, trapped in an endless nightmare. Only a few with the strongest will could barely resist, but even they trembled and were drenched in cold sweat!

"This, Qili, this is also a sage..."

Tokiomi Tohsaka asked, his teeth chattering, and this time even Kirei Kotomine was speechless.

After all, no matter how you look at it, from what angle, from which scripture, or from which sect, all they'll say when they see this thing is—

Demon, demon, it's a demon!!!

"Mo~~~~ How did it become like this! You should have used the power of light!"

Francesca seemed very dissatisfied and jumped up, but the next second, she was pierced by the white bones that suddenly burst out from under her feet, and her body exploded abruptly.

"First time growing to gigantic size, it feels pretty good... but it took a lot of energy."

Tsurugi felt the pure power contained within this enormous body with pleasure, but the voice he uttered carried a fear that struck straight to the soul, each syllable pounding against the listener's reason!

This form was extremely draining on his power; he felt his stored soul was rapidly draining away.

Raising a giant hand covered in black keratin and with menacing claws, it gently grasped the giant claw that Sukuna Oni was about to strike.

There was no earth-shattering crash, only the moment when two enormous, inhuman hands snapped together.

"Shake hands," Tsugumi, now in demon form, said cheerfully.

"Shake hands."

Sukuna-ki unleashed a furious roar, and the next second—

Tsugumi suddenly grabbed Sukunaki's body, then flung it into the sky, unleashing a dazzling burst of fire and lightning at Sukunaki in mid-air!

A torrent of roaring flames and lightning engulfed and swallowed Sukunaki's body, while Sanki, who had risen into the air, drew his sword in an instant.

The hilt is jet black, wrapped with faded, tattered rope knots, as if it has endured countless years and battles, a crystallization of curse and power, which it swings downwards.

It wasn't intended to attack, but rather seemed like a simple release of power, a display of destruction, merely a downward swing—

Rumble, rumble, rumble—!!!

It was as if a god had used an invisible paper cutter to slice across the sand table, using that "line" as a trajectory. Everything within several kilometers ahead—towering chimneys, heavy factory buildings, sturdy railway bridges, along with their foundations and rock strata—displaced, slid, and exploded along an absolutely smooth cut surface amidst a tooth-grinding cracking sound, turning everything into an apocalyptic orange-red.

With a single strike, Fuyuki crumbled.

212. Slaying Sukuna Oni, Lu Bu's final blow!

The instant Sukuna Oni's frenzied slashes turned the city into ruins, Tsugumi immediately launched her attack!

Boom!