Jujutsu Kaisen: I Made Sukuna Owe 100 Million Yen

"Huff... huff..."

Shunping landed on top of the tombstone and took a breath.

The Herpes God below was clearly enraged.

The prey escaped.

It let out a piercing scream and slammed its hands into the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless enormous tombstones bombarded the three of them indiscriminately, like missiles.

"Worry!" Mingming commanded.

"Yes! Simplified Domain!"

Youyou knelt on one knee, and a layer of light blue membrane instantly expanded, neutralizing the incoming, sure-hit spell.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mingming rushed out, swinging his giant axe into a silver whirlwind.

puff!

One of the arms of the Herpes God was severed.

However, within this realm, its recovery speed is astonishingly fast, and it can move freely across the land, making it difficult for attacks from the shadows to inflict fatal wounds.

"It's so slippery."

Mingming frowned. "If we don't freeze it for a moment, it's difficult to kill it with a single blow."

She looked up at Shunping, and their eyes met.

"Youyou, lower your defenses and become bait."

"Understood! It would be my honor to dedicate myself to my elder sister!"

Youyou instantly withdrew her simple domain, exposing herself to the cursed spirit without any defense.

Although the herpes god possesses intelligence, it is not very high.

Seeing that the annoying child who had been hindering the guaranteed hit effect had revealed a weakness, it did not hesitate to emerge from the ground, open its big mouth and pounce on Youyou.

"Die..."

Just as its sharp claws were about to touch Youyou.

"Don't even think about touching him!!"

Shunping descended from the sky.

Instead of attacking directly, he instantly split the "Yozuki" in his hand into dozens of fist-sized jellyfish.

"Neurotoxin!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

These tiny jellyfish precisely attached themselves to the joints, neck, and face of the patient with herpes.

The neurotoxin was instantly injected into the cursed spirit's body.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!

The originally swift and powerful Superior Cursed Spirit suddenly stiffened.

Its movements stopped.

Although it only lasted for a short 0.5 second.

But that's enough for a level one mage.

Mingming stood ten meters away, holding a crow in his hand.

There was no fear in the crow's eyes, only the resolute determination to face death.

"In return, I will make your death worthwhile."

Restraint, establishment.

The bird's life was sacrificed to achieve an output of cursed power beyond the limit.

"Kamikaze!"

boom!!!

The raven transformed into a black ray of death, leaving a blinding trail in the gloomy cemetery.

fast.

too fast.

The paralyzed herpes virus had no time to react.

A black light pierced through its body, followed by a violent explosion.

The body of the top-tier cursed spirit completely disintegrated under this attack, without even a chance to regenerate.

Click...

As the cursed spirit dissipated, the surrounding tombstones began to collapse, and the yellowish-brown sky shattered like a mirror.

The three of them returned to the musty-smelling subway passage.

"Is it... over?"

Shunping plopped down on the ground; his previous actions had almost exhausted his magical power.

"Well done."

Mingming walked up to Shunping and looked down at him.

A hint of approval appeared in those eyes that were always calculating money.

Shunping suddenly remembered something and picked up a red and white ball.

Under the mysterious and inexplicable gaze, they approached the still-dissipating corpse of the cursed spirit...

……

Shibuya S Tower, first floor atrium.

Powerful attacks are ineffective.

Even a weak attack is effective.

"Kudoshin! Listen up!"

Under the cover of the rabbit horde, Fushiguro Megumi shouted:

"This guy's technique is 'Reversal'!"

"That is, 'turning the strong into the weak, and the weak into the strong'!"

"The more powerful the attack, the less damage it inflicts on him; conversely, the most insignificant attack is the most fatal!"

"Huh? You have this kind of cheating ability?" Itajō exclaimed while dodging. "So, the harder I hit him, the more I'm actually tickling him?"

"That's right. And it's not just limited to attacks, but also pain, temperature, and so on. It's a conceptual reversal."

Fushiguro Megumi calmly analyzed:

"However, this technique has a fatal weakness."

"Since it's a spell, it has an upper and lower limit for activation. It can't simultaneously reverse 'strong' and 'weak'. In other words, it must constantly adjust its defense threshold."

"Furthermore... even if you reverse 'weak' into 'strong,' there are limits. If it's a gentle breeze that can't even hurt a baby, then even if you reverse it, it won't be fatal."

"So, this is the strategy method!"

Fushiguro Megumi released the rabbit, and her eyes became incredibly sharp.

"Itadaki! We must attack simultaneously!"

"You strike with your full power! I restrain you with my weakest strength!"

"Forcing him to choose between 'reversing strong' and 'reversing weak' techniques!"

"Understood!" Itadori understood immediately.

The two rushed towards Arisaka from the left and right.

"Tch, you figured it out?"

Arisaka's face darkened, but he remained confident. "So what if you know the principle? Can you coordinate perfectly?"

With the cane in front, his right fist surged with blue light, and his magical power surged wildly—a strike powerful enough to shatter rocks.

Fu Hei stood to the side, his hand emitting no magical energy fluctuations; he simply tossed out a piece of gravel.

"Here they come! The strong and the weak!"

Arisaka's brain was working at lightning speed.

Which one to block?

If Itadari's fist isn't reversed, I will die.

If you flip Hadok's fist over, the pebble will turn into a bullet.

"Hmph, of course it's to guard against Japanese knotweed!"

Arisaka made a quick judgment. Itadori's fist was a greater threat than the pebbles.

So he activated the spell, maximizing his defense threshold, preparing to receive a heavy blow.

however.

Just as the fist was about to make contact with Awashaka.

Suddenly, the staff stopped exerting force.

That is the ultimate manifestation of body control.

What was originally a powerful punch turned into a powerless "inch stop" at the last moment of contact.

That was a touch so light it would be too light to even swat a mosquito.

Snapped.

Arisaka's technique was still operating at full power, reversing "strong" to "weak" and "weak" to "strong".

But what he received was Itajō's sudden and "extremely weak" attack.

"Pfft!!!"

Arisaka's eyeballs bulged out instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Haddō's light touch, under the effect of his spell, was amplified into a terrifying injury as if he had been hit by a high-speed train!

"Wh...what..."

Arisaka felt as if his internal organs were about to shatter, and he staggered forward.

"Now!"

Fushiguro Megumi's voice rang out again.

Taking advantage of the moment when Arisaka's technique became disordered due to severe pain and he was unable to maintain the "reversal".

This time, Haddock didn't hold back.

A true, pure, and unreserved curse-powered punch.

"This time it's for real!!"

Black light exploded from Huzhang's fist.

"Black Flash!!"

Black lightning tore through space.

The punch landed squarely on Awashaka's face, who had already lost his ability to defend himself.

boom--!

Arisaka Jiro was blasted away like a kite with a broken string, and embedded himself hard in the wall of the hall, unable to be pried off.

His head lolled to one side, and he had completely lost consciousness.

"Huff... huff..."

Itadori shook his hand and looked at the unconscious Arisaka.

"Done! Fu Hei, you're really sharp! That sudden stop just now almost caused us to lose control of the brakes."

Just as they were celebrating.

A blood-stained figure crashed down from the sky...