Jujutsu Kaisen: I Made Sukuna Owe 100 Million Yen

The rooftop of Shibuya S Tower.

Boom—!

The deafening explosion that tore the air apart resounded through the sky.

Two figures collided at high speed on the shattered rooftop. Concrete crumbled like tofu, and steel bars twisted like noodles.

This is the absolute realm of "0 spell power".

There are no magical light effects, only pure, extreme physical violence.

"Ha ha……"

Maki was panting heavily, sweat mixed with blood flowing into her eyes, stinging painfully.

But an uncontrollable wild smile crept onto her lips.

That's the excitement of a wild beast after tasting blood.

The top-grade spell tool "Wandering Cloud" in his hand emitted a mournful low hum as it was swung at high speed.

Now, she no longer uses her eyes to catch the man's fleeting image.

The eyes can lie, but the skin can't.

Temperature, airflow, even the stinging sensation of murderous intent.

"They're here."

Without any warning, the air behind them suddenly collapsed.

Without turning her head, Maki instinctively shoved Yuuki hard to the right and behind her.

when!

You Yun's three-section staff head precisely blocked a powerful punch that came crashing down.

The immense impact traveled up her arm and through her entire body; Maki felt as if she were colliding head-on with a speeding train.

Even in those cloudy eyes, a hint of confusion seemed to flash.

He doesn't understand.

Why did the prey, who was just like a lamb to the slaughter, suddenly become a ferocious beast that could rival him?

"It's not over yet!"

Using the reaction force of the impact, Maki's body twisted strangely in the air.

Shen'er's knee strike came like a battering ram, aimed straight for Maki's abdomen.

Maki did not dodge.

She used the middle of her cloud-like body to withstand the blow, while simultaneously stomping her feet hard on the air.

Although it's impossible to walk on air completely like Shen'er, at extremely high speeds, the air becomes as viscous as water.

Maki stepped over the resistance at that moment.

Second-stage acceleration!

boom! boom! boom!

The red nunchaku transformed into countless afterimages, bombarding Shen'er's body like a storm.

Head, neck, ribs, knees.

Every strike was aimed at a vital point.

Even with his arms crossed to block, his movements were still swift, but against Maki who had now unleashed her monstrous strength, even the body of the Heavenly Tyrant was forced to retreat repeatedly.

Shen Er tried to grab You Yun, but Zhen Xi flicked her wrist, and the nunchaku wrapped around Shen Er's arm like a live snake.

"Got you!"

Maki leaned forward, abandoning her defenses and focusing all her power into her forehead.

Boom!

A dull thud that made your teeth ache.

Maki's forehead slammed hard into Shinji's nose.

Click.

Shen Er's nasal bone broke instantly, and his body lost its balance and fell backward.

opportunity!

Maki roared, her muscles tensed to the extreme, and with her full power, she unleashed her power, whistling through the air, and struck Shinji's exposed side of the neck with her staff.

boom--!!

For the first time, Fuhesh'er's steel-like body was blasted away like a rag doll.

He crashed hard into the huge water tank on the roof.

Whoosh!

The thick metal wall blasted open a large crater, and the rusty iron sheet and water inside instantly burst open, completely engulfing the figure.

……

"Did we...we won?"

Maki knelt on the ground, using Yuuka to support her trembling body.

That series of bursts of energy had almost completely drained her of her physical strength.

My lungs felt like they were on fire, and my throat tasted like rust.

"If I still can't defeat him... I'll probably die here..."

Maki couldn't help but let her mind wander.

At this moment, she even had difficulty standing.

however.

creak.

The sound of metal being crushed echoed from the ruins.

The man stood up again.

He was soaking wet, his face was covered in blood, and his neck was twisted to the left at an eerie angle.

But he acted as if nothing had happened, raising his hand expressionlessly and pressing it against his chin.

Click.

With a sharp crack, his neck was abruptly straightened.

Next is the nose.

Another crisp sound.

That kind of despair-inducing resilience.

That oppressive feeling that seems to never tire or feel pain.

Maki's heart sank, and her hands and feet turned ice cold.

"Is this... the complete Heaven and Curse? Even at this level, it's still impossible to kill him?"

Shen Er emerged from the shadows, his footsteps so steady they were suffocating.

He raised his hand, ready to deliver the final blow to Maki.

Due to her previous injuries, Maki has reached her limit in terms of skill level, but her stamina and health are already depleted.

At this point, Maki had no strength left and couldn't even lift Yuuki.

The instinct to kill told Shen Er that the woman in front of him had reached her limit.

But just as Shinji's hand was about to touch Maki...

"Fukuguro Megumi".

A sudden sound came.

Lynn appeared at the edge of the rooftop at some point.

He was holding a tablet in one hand and bringing a can of Coke to his lips with the other.

Click.

The sound of the ring snapping open and the bubbles churning was particularly jarring in the deathly silence of the battlefield.

Lynn took a sip and said casually, as if chatting about everyday things:

"That kid Hui's surname is still Fuhei."

This is the "trick" Lynn left for Shen.

Shen'er's hand froze in mid-air, only a fraction of a centimeter away from Maki's throat.

In those murky eyes, filled with murderous intent, the pupils suddenly dilated and then contracted violently.

It was as if a force was struggling wildly within this body.

Gradually, the cloudiness in my eyes faded.

The coldness that originally belonged to the killing machine was replaced by an extremely human emotion.

Shen Er slowly turned his head and stared intently at Lynn.

"yes……"

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, his voice hoarse but conveying a sense of ease.

"It's not a Zen temple..."

That's good.

With just three words, the oppressive killing intent that made it hard to breathe vanished.

In that look, there was relief, self-deprecation, and perhaps a tiny bit of deeply hidden tenderness.

A few seconds later.

She then turned her gaze back to Maki at her feet.

Shen Er raised an eyebrow at the girl who was covered in blood and could barely stand, yet still stared at him like a wolf.

That's the look you give to your own kind.

"...Zen temple family."

He chuckled softly, his tone full of disdain and sarcasm:

"Ha, another monster crawled out of that garbage dump?"

Maki was stunned.

She hadn't had time to understand the meaning of those words.

next second.

puff!

Blood splattered.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without using any magical artifacts.

Even the sharp fingernails in his hand pierced straight into his temple, penetrating his brain.

This is Fuhesh's choice.

The man who once struck fear into the hearts of the sorcerer world fell straight backward with his signature nonchalant smile on his face.

boom.

Dust rose up.

The strongest tyrant, even in death, is a choice he made himself.

The former emperor and tyrant have come to an end.