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

"I never expected you to go this far!"

"Megumi Fushiguro!"

As Sukuna watched his attack miss, the hand that was supposed to pierce through Gojo Satoru's head only grasped at air.

His face contorted into a ferocious expression again, the smile vanished, and he fixed his menacing gaze on Huiwu once more.

He stared at the new being formed from the shadows of Gojo Satoru and Fushiguro Megumi, and at the challenger who dared to stand before him once again.

Your original form, 50-Finger Su Nuo, was indeed somewhat of the underworld.

But my Huiwu is just as impressive!

"One Kuso, five teachers!"

"Okay, Mr. Fushiguro!"

Two voices, both filled with the same fighting spirit, roared as they charged toward Su Nuo from the same body.

Let me show you the power of the Hui generation!

"Azure Fist!"

Gojo's left fist is shaped like a bow, thrusting straight out.

The black shadow covering his arms surged, and the power of the Heaven and the Tyrant was directly transmitted to Gojo's fist!

The gravity of the sky.

Add to that the grandeur of Heaven and the tyrant!

The moment Gojo Satoru faced the stove opening and the shadows rose, he shut down his domain.

Therefore, his technique recovered from the meltdown faster than Su Nuo's!

The azure suction force condensed directly on the fist, like a small black hole spinning at the tip of the fist, and the suction force directly pulled Su Nuo's body to a standstill.

His body was involuntarily pulled toward Gojo Satoru.

The fist, possessed by the heavens and the tyrant, left a trail of afterimages, creating a blue streak!

boom!

The sound was loud, like a thunderclap, and it created a visible ripple in the air.

However, it was firmly blocked by four hands overlapping.

The muscles and bones groaned under the strain of the impact, yet they could not break through the four layers of muscle and bone defense.

"It's been so long since anyone dared to challenge me in hand-to-hand combat!"

Su Nuo felt a long-lost surge of excitement.

Despite having the help of Heaven and the tyrant, they were ultimately no match for four hands.

Whenever Gojo Satoru blocks or avoids an attack from one hand, another hand will come from a blind spot.

Even as the pulling force of the technique continued to activate.

They kept pulling on Su Nuo's body, disrupting his balance.

Huiwu was still unable to gain the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat.

Every attack was thwarted, and every defense was fraught with danger.

Gojo Satoru threw another punch, leaving a small opening under his left ribs. Sukuna seized the opportunity and turned to deliver a powerful punch!

clang!

The fist stopped in front of Gojo Satoru, unable to advance even an inch further.

Fortunately, our most sophisticated and unpredictable techniques, the Nine Upper Gates, have no bottom line!

The transparent barrier rippled in front of the fist, delivering all the impact directly to Gojo Satoru's body.

This is the power of mechanisms.

Otherwise, with Su Nuo's current output, he would probably be able to give Hui Wu two pots of medicine.

If that punch had landed squarely, even the Heavenly Emperor and the Tyrant's body probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

However, Huiwu only improved his physical strength.

There is no bonus to spell output.

Compared to the high spell power of the 50-finger Su Nuo, Cang Quan's output became insignificant.

Although the azure suction force could restrain Su Nuo's movements, it could not truly harm him.

"Load your weapons!"

A flash of light appeared in the shadows, and instantly, a cold light shot out from beneath the feet of the five Wusou.

"The Soul-Releasing Blade!"

The second mechanism monster is here!

A cursed tool specifically designed for the soul, it is one of the few weapons that can truly harm Sukuna.

Huiwu took the hilt of the sword and instantly unleashed a circular slash, sending a streak of silver light straight into Su Nuo's body.

With the help of the heavens and the tyrant, Huiwu's cursed weapon offensive was unstoppable!

Su Nuo knew the effects of the Soul-Releasing Blade well, so he could only reach out and block it.

Catching a blade bare-handed!

With all four arms moving simultaneously, they bypassed the sharpest part of the blade.

Attack simultaneously from the side, below, above, and from blind spots.

Hold the back of the knife tightly.

The blade stopped just inches from Su Nuo's chest, unable to advance any further, as if welded to the ground in mid-air.

Even with the power of the Soul-Releasing Blade, Huiwu was still no match for the King of the Thousand-Year Curse in a pure physical duel.

The advantage of having four arms is enough to overwhelm any challenger who tries to confront the King of Curses.

"It seems the only way to determine the winner is through the performance of the spells themselves?"

Seeing that victory was unlikely in hand-to-hand combat, Fukuro could only place his hopes on developing new techniques.

The Sukuna in front of us is thinking from the Tiger constellation era, so we are completely unaware of what is happening in Shinjuku.

I have never seen the skills that my future self developed, and I don't know how my future self was driven to a dead end, or how I found a way out.

In the final battle at Shinjuku.

Hui Su developed new skills by relying on Mo Xu Luo's adaptability.

And I, Huiwu…

It might not be impossible!

But now, even Fuhei is struggling to support the incompletely manifested Demon Void.

Not to mention having to wear the wheels for so long to get used to it.

Fukuro must find a way to replenish his curse power and condition!

However, there is only one way to replenish your status during battle—

That means casting Black Flash again.

No warlock can cast Black Flash at will.

It is necessary to find that delicate balance between pushing the limits and transcending them.

Even a genius like Gojo Satoru can't guarantee that he can unleash a Black Flash every time.

Moreover, Fuhei has no target to hit with Black Flash!

Who did the black flash hit?

Is it a Su Nuo ritual?

It seems that 50-pointed Sukuna has directly passed by Fukuro.

However, he was constantly at a disadvantage by relying on Gojo Satoru.

In this desperate situation, the long-silent Tiger Staff once again pierced the battlefield with a roar.

"For victory."

"Use Black Flash on me!"

"Kuro!"

"This is my realization!"

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, Huzhang adopted a defensive stance, turning himself into a stable target, a sandbag that would never fall.

"I can handle it!"

"This is the only thing I can do."

Looking into Itsuji's resolute eyes.

Those eyes were devoid of any distracting thoughts, burning only with pure determination.

Fu Hei's emotions surged once again.

This stirred up the already limited magical power within him, causing it to surge and become restless once more.

"Gojo-sensei, quickly take me to Itadori's side!"

Upon receiving the order, Gojo Satoru immediately led Fushiguro to Itadori's side.

Su Nuo noticed again and tried to make a move, but his punches were all blocked by Wu Lishen.

Even more powerful than Su Nuo.

All they could do was watch as Fu Hei emerged from the shadows once more.

He thrust his fist toward Itsuji!

Mutual trust and trust in each other!

Black Flash!

As the black and red lightning struck again, Fu Hei felt a sudden surge of energy and refreshment despite his exhaustion.

A warm current surged from his fist into his body, like a extinguished fire being rekindled.

Fu Hei's curse power was replenished.

under these circumstances.

Fukuro was finally able to unleash the ultimate move he had used after the first subjugation.

"Furube—"

"Yura Yura——"