Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

"Is it coming?"

Inside the high school's camp, Gojo Satoru sensed the atmosphere beginning to solidify, and his expression turned serious.

"Could it be?"

Fukuhei's expression changed, and he spoke.

"That's right, it's about to begin, the domain war."

Gojo Satoru nodded, his azure eyes fixed on the two people facing off on the screen.

Deer frowned and crossed her arms. "As far as I know, Mashiro's domain is also closed."

"While open domains are a form of restraint against closed domains, this is not an absolute rule."

Gojo Satoru raised a finger and began to explain his feelings about the battle just now: "It is also possible to resist by modifying the formation conditions of one's own domain."

"So, it's not impossible to win...?"

"That's right."

Gojo Satoru nodded. "There's still a chance."

After hearing Gojo Satoru's words, everyone turned their attention back to the screen.

Inside Shinjuku, Sukuna and Mashiro faced off, their magical powers surging from their bodies and colliding and entangled in the air.

"Domain Expansion!"

"Domain Expansion!"

The two voices rang out almost simultaneously.

Su Nuo formed hand seals, and the power of the incantation poured out like a torrent.

"【The Demon-Slaying Chef】!!"

The cursed power expanded wildly outwards from Su Nuo as the center, instantly engulfing the surrounding cities.

On the ground, countless bones were piled up, and blood gushed out like a tide.

Behind Su Nuo appeared a temple with a fierce appearance.

The Demon-Slaying Chef, an open-world game.

"Swish swish swish swish swish—!"

Countless slashes appeared out of thin air, hurtling towards Mashiro from all directions.

Mashiro stood motionless, watching the overwhelming slashes, and instead, she raised the corners of her mouth.

"I've kept you waiting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mashiro's left hand transformed into a sword finger and stood upright in front of him.

"【Time-Rhythm Reincarnation】!!"

As she called out the name of the domain, her magical power began to construct it.

Su Nu was still thinking about how to quickly destroy Mashiro's closed domain, but in the next second, her pupils suddenly contracted.

The area that unfolded before her did not form a barrier!

A terrible thought arose in Su Nuo's mind.

"Masaka?"

"That's exactly what you think!"

Mashiro laughed heartily at the shocked Sukuna, raising both hands: "Look up and comprehend it, this is my domain!"

After adapting to the open domain of Rōsō, Mashiro finally mastered it after a few days of experimentation and reproduced it in her own domain!

Unlike the previous black sphere, a massive clock tower rose from the ground, suppressing the heavens and the earth.

On the ground, countless swords lay across the entire space, and the blue stone bricks were shattered.

Looking at the swords on the ground, Mashiro was also a little puzzled.

She didn't add it.

While Mashiro was pondering, Sukuna's slash had already arrived.

Sensing the attack, the swords on the ground began to tremble slightly, emitting soft humming sounds.

Then, to Su Nuo's astonishment, countless swords rose from the ground, each one precisely blocking the incoming slashes.

"I see."

Upon seeing this scene, Mashiro suddenly realized what was happening and smiled slightly.

This phenomenon likely indicates that the domain's automatic defense system invoked the [Construct] spell for easy access.

Mashiro nodded. This adaptability is truly worthy of her field.

Now Unlimited Blade Works is a permanent skill.

"This is... an open field?!"

The attack failed, and Su Nu's expression darkened, disbelief rising within her: "When did you learn that?!"

Mashiro grinned, delighted to see Sukuna looking discomfitured: "Didn't expect that, did you? You're not the only one who can use open-domain abilities!"

Two open areas overlapped on the ruins.

The Temple of Sunu and the Bell Tower of True White, two realms standing in opposition.

Slashes and swords clashed wildly in space.

"boom--!"

"boom--!"

The clash of magical powers caused the entire Shinjuku area to tremble.

The chat room was buzzing with excitement.

"Holy crap, what is this?!"

"I've summarized it up: Gojo Satoru's domain was spherical, while Sukuna's was open."

"so what?"

"Therefore, open fields must be very rare."

"Just now, Sukuna didn't gain the upper hand in the battle against Gojo Satoru's domain."

"In other words, Zhen Bai won."

"Can you guys stop milking me? It's making me anxious."

......

At the high school's headquarters, Gojo Satoru stood up abruptly.

"Open Domain... When did Mashiro learn that?"

"It was probably around the time of the Lu Suo invasion."

Xiao Lu's hands gradually loosened, and she didn't know when they had started to sweat. "Before Lu Suo's invasion, it was a closed area."

"It's probably something he adapted to from Lu Suo."

Maki nodded. "The domain that Ryouso created in front of the Ryousei Palace was an open domain."

"Sukuna's expression changed."

Shi Liulong laughed heartily, "So white, so white! How many more surprises can you give me?"

On the screen, the two realms are still encroaching on each other, and the battle has already begun.

Each of Sukuna's slashes carried an unwavering intent to strike, emerging from the air, from the ground, and from blind spots, heading straight for Mashiro.

"My domain contains an infinite number of swords!"

With a thought, Mashiro pulled up all the swords stuck in the ground and swept them upwards into the sky in the direction of the slash.

"Ding ding ding ding ding—!"

The slashes and swords collided in mid-air, sparks flying and the ear-piercing metallic clangs echoing throughout.

Countless swords and blades were severed and fell to the ground, but countless other strikes were also neutralized by the swords and blades, dissipating into the air.

Above their heads, the flashing blades created a turbulent ocean.

Despite its automatic defense capabilities, Sukuna's attack density always manages to allow a few to escape.

Several slashes passed through the gaps between the swords and blades, striking Mashiro hard.

"laugh."

Several streaks of blood bloomed from Shinpaku's body.

The wound was so shallow that it healed completely in just a few seconds.

The Dharma wheel above her head and the Dharma wheel on the bell tower were both spinning, and the slashes within these domains were nothing more than scraping her skin.

"Too weak, too weak."

Mashiro looked up and mocked Sukuna, "This is your domain? It's barely even scratching an itch!"

"Hmph, even your adaptability has its limits!"

Su Nuo snorted coldly, raised his hand, and unleashed his magical power.

This time, the cursed power condensed into a massive slash, which came crashing down on Mashiro's head.

"【untie】!"

This cut could definitely split a street in two.

Mashiro dared not be careless, and her incantation surged forth: "[Release]!"