The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

(The author is obsessed with debate and can engage in mindless debate.)

(Bring on all sorts of references: deer blown, bone blown, Rime, Miwa, Breast Megumi, Breast Rito! Feel free to use any of these references!)

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Shibuya, Tokyo, 22:51

Broken walls and ruins, a scene of devastation.

The bewildered boy looked at the unfamiliar street before him, memories of his past life surging back, piecing together one unanswerable question after another in his mind.

Who will win the Shinjuku showdown: the Five Rules Without Bottom Line or the Unconditional Loan Binding Sukuna?

Was Lu Ziyun the strongest 400 years ago, or the strongest at the village entrance?

Did Shi Liulong's astonishing delivery actually kick Yi Gu out of the debate?

Who is more deserving of the title of top-class goalkeeper, Shen'er or Louhu?

Which is heavier, a house or an elephant?

As the second male lead, is Fushiguro Megumi a passionate genius or a cold and useless good-for-nothing?

After a long while, the boy finally exhaled a breath of stale air, and his eyes regained their clarity!

Hei Hui, a 21st-century online influencer, attracts viewers by casually debating and exaggerating classics.

No matter what kind of characters they were, such as Shikabuki, Rika, Miwa, or Rime, they couldn't last three rounds against him.

As long as there are no bottom lines, he is the highest mountain and the longest river in the debate circle.

However, the pervasive smell of blood in the streets made the boy uncomfortable, and he staggered, clutching his forehead.

Suddenly, a pink hue entered Menglong's field of vision, and a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Are you alright? I called you several times but you didn't respond."

Polygonum cuspidatum?

The dizzy boy was absolutely certain that the person standing before him was the protagonist of the hit anime "Jujutsu Kaisen".

Polygonum cuspidatum Hisuhito.

"Hey, respond to me, Fukuro?"

Fu Hei, is he calling me Fu Hei?

Am I Fuhei?

This thought shot into the boy's mind like a bullet.

A new memory surfaced deep within his consciousness, causing the boy to painfully poke his temple.

Looking at the reflection in Itadori's eyes.

His black hair stood up like a sea urchin, his cheeks were pale, and his hand was now making the same motion of massaging his temples.

Shadow and reality, memory and present situation, completely overlap and anchor at this moment.

I've become Fukuro Megumi!

Just laugh it off online.

Anyone really want a fierce house vs. elephant battle?

Netizen: Five manual control special-grade warlocks.

And me: a level 2 Warlock, Fuhei.

It's just...

Is this a hellish joke?

"Fukuhiro, now is not the time to be daydreaming!"

The sound of Itachi pulled him back to reality, and he pointed to the side.

The giant owl-shaped shikigami Nue lay on the ground, with the dying Ino lying on its back.

"You'll have to get Ino-senpai to Ieiri-san as soon as possible!"

More memory fragments are automatically pieced together.

Yes, the Shibuya Incident.

Gojo Satoru was sealed away, and the "tent" has just been released.

Faced with Ino-senpai's near death, Itadori proposed splitting up...

And now, we are at the point where we are about to separate.

There was no magic touch, and no time to slack off.

This is the current situation that Fushiguro is facing.

"What kind of hellish dungeon is this?"

Fu Hei could only manage a sinister grin.

Itachi is about to go and find Yumon Jō and Gojō Sō.

The Tuogen Battlefield has already limited Fukuro's current options. If he doesn't go there, then the second-generation tyrant, Nanami, and the old patriarch will only die in the Tuogen domain.

Although the current Fukuro possesses an omniscient perspective from a time traveler.

But his physique is still that of a genuine level 2 warlock!

With data like mine, I'm actually going to fight three top-tier opponents: Tuogen, Shen'er, and Louhu!

What can I do to influence the course of the battle?

Thinking of this, Fu Hei couldn't help but awkwardly poke his temples.

"If there are no conditions, create them. If there are no advantages, create variables."

This is his unwavering belief in countless online debates.

If Fu Hei wanted to, even Lu Ziyun could be described as someone who could instantly kill Su Nuo.

The Shibuya Incident was nothing special.

Tuogen.......Shener......Water clock.........

Even... a water clock...

Even... a water clock...

Even... a water clock!

A mind-blowing idea instantly formed in Fu Hei's mind, which was well-versed in debate, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

If we can control the situation reasonably and stall the battle in Torgenser.

What if a fully automated killing machine, having lost its target, were to attempt a new one, and the water clock happened to be there at that crucial moment?

The tyrant's targets will no longer be the weak and highly skilled masses.

Instead, it's an even more powerful cursed spirit casket...

Shen'er vs. the water clock!

A proper serialized novel!

Once this image appears, it can never be erased.

Then, a flood of more possibilities came into view:

They saved the old patriarch and Nanami.

Let Shen Er and the water clock have a duel.

If the water clock is disposed of, then Fukuro will have a chance to directly obtain the 10 fingers hidden on the water clock.

To limit the complete revival of Ryoumen Sukuna in Shibuya.

The Shibuya Massacre will not happen.

It can also preserve more combat power to join the Death and Annihilation Return game.

Countless speculations surfaced in Fu Hei's mind.

"Very well, let me start rewriting the whole story from here."

The wings flapped by the Shibuya butterfly will become a typhoon that sweeps across the entire world of sorcery.

"Polygonum cuspidatum"

Fu Hei raised his head, the confusion and bewilderment in his eyes gone, replaced by a cold decisiveness:

"Don't die."

Haddō paused for a moment, then grinned, revealing a completely untroubled smile:

"Ah! Of course!"

The pink-haired boy turned around and leaped onto the dilapidated building with astonishing explosive power, disappearing into the dark night in a few bounds.

Fukuro withdrew his gaze, took one last look at the unconscious Ino on Nue's back, and then looked down at the deep entrance to hell below.

The smell of blood became even more pungent.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister, reckless grin.

"Alright... let the extermination begin."

The next moment, Fu Hei's figure merged with the shadows spreading beneath his feet, silently disappearing into the darkness of the station.

.......

At the same time, four figures appeared in the station that was flooded with seawater.

The fifth underground level has been transformed into a murky ocean.

"Two level-one mages failed to exorcise it; this is terrible."

Inside the underground platform, looking at the battlefield where it was difficult to gain an advantage, the Naobi people couldn't help but frown.

"Don't even think about it!"

Another elusive thrust, a jab brimming with magical power, embedded itself firmly in Tuogen's palms, successfully disrupting Tuogen's hand seals.

His hands, which were forming half a curse seal, were firmly pressed against his abdomen by the Jibi people.

tear up.

The sound of flesh being torn echoed across the underground platform.

"Varied......"

Before the three could react, the gray walls and white lights had vanished without a trace, replaced by a vast, boundless sea.

As a first-level sorcerer, Nanami's knowledge of sorcery allowed him to quickly reach a conclusion.

"It's about expanding the domain!"

Before Nanami could make another move, the shikigami's bite, invisible to the naked eye, had already pierced through the flesh strengthened by the curse.

"Shikigami, this is a guaranteed hit effect of the domain; it doesn't exist until you're hit!"

Maki also assessed the situation and concluded that, given the overwhelming power of the domain, everyone would likely perish.

Even the Naobi, who possessed the secret techniques of the anti-domain and constantly unfolded the emotions of falling flowers, couldn't help but frown a few more times.

The patriarch, with decades of combat experience, quickly realized that this series of attacks was merely a probe.

Sure enough, another incantation appeared in Tuogen's hand.

"The probing is over."

Tuogen's voice was completely flat.

"The release of techniques has led to a massive, surging army of the dead."

Screech!

The power of the curse boiled, the seawater surged violently, and several times more fish-shaped spirits than before appeared, like an army waiting to charge, densely packed together.

The terrifying cursed power, blotting out the sky, instantly locked onto the three people below.

The aura of death was thick as ink.

Just as Tuogen was about to deliver the fatal blow.

At the top of the realm, the false sky cracked open without warning.

boom!!!

The darkness, capable of absorbing all light, expanded at an astonishing speed, colliding and merging violently with the oceanic domain of the Torgorn!

Looking at the trio who were still unharmed, Fushiguro was relieved that he had a thorough understanding of the original Jujutsu Kaisen manga because of the debate.

This would allow him to save time and infiltrate Torg's territory more quickly.

The boy's figure flashed and fell in the shadows, like a dancer making a grand entrance onto the stage.

At this moment, all the fish-shaped deities paled in comparison!

Fushiguro was finally able to unleash his ultimate move, symbolizing the return to peak combat power—

"Domain Expansion"

"Chimeric Dark Shadow Garden!!!"

Do you even realize the significance of starting a new field at sixteen?

How about we try making Fukuhara even darker?

What do you mean I also insulted Black people? Never mind then.

"Head of the Zen Temple, please use this!"

The shadow instantly crossed the Tuogen's defenses, revealing a cold glint in front of the Zhibi people.

Of course, You Yun would keep it to himself.

What emerged from the shadows was nothing more than Fukuro's most frequently used black sword.

However, the patriarch at his peak, possessing magical artifacts, was already more than capable of dealing with the unpredictable Tuogen.

A cold blade of light appeared out of thin air, effortlessly slicing through the sticky magical energy defenses surrounding the Thögen and grazing its bloated waist and abdomen.

puff!

The blood, carrying the stench of the sea, splashed in a bleak arc in the murky seawater like an exploding water balloon.

Tuogen let out a non-human roar of pain, and his domain trembled violently.

At this moment, the world line completely shifted.