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

Thunderstorms struck Okinawa.

The lightning, like the wrathful sword of a god, tore through the smoke-filled sky, carrying an unstoppable momentum and protecting Huiwu tightly behind him!

The deafening roar made the entire earth tremble.

Lu Ziyun's last-minute rescue brought light back to Huiwu's bewildered eyes.

The fighting spirit, shrouded in pain and exhaustion, was like a dusty gem that was now being rekindled.

Thor's figure stood resolutely in front of Gojo, who was unable to move due to the explosion of the Demon Orb.

Like an insurmountable mountain, it keeps all threats at bay.

"Little deer!"

Seeing his familiar friends come to his aid, Fu Hei's eyes welled up with tears.

As relieved.

"Sorry I'm late, Fukuro!"

"Let's unleash our brotherly, exhilarating combo attack one last time!"

But this reunion of old friends was quickly disrupted by the atmosphere of the battlefield.

"You...you're here to dance?"

Even the cursed king, who has weathered a thousand years of storms, would hesitate slightly before Thor.

All four eyes blinked simultaneously, and a crack appeared in their previously ferocious expressions.

Without him.

It was simply because Lu Ziyun's outfit was truly eye-catching.

The sequins adorning her entire body made Lu Ziyun look crystal clear.

She was also wearing a deer antler-shaped headband with LED light strips that flashed and changed colors.

The fawn swayed gently with its movements, reflecting shimmering light.

She even had exquisite makeup on her face.

The eyeshadow was a shimmery pink, and a light blush was swept across the cheeks.

This outfit formed a stark and absurd contrast with the ruins and blood-soaked battlefield of Okinawa before him.

"Little deer, you smell so good."

Fu Hei emerged from the shadows and came to the deer's back.

His mind, which had been cleansed by bloodshed, was instantly filled with the fragrance of the deer.

The fragrance, a blend of fresh scents and sweet, girlish aromas, instantly refreshed Fu Hei.

"This isn't the time to talk about that, Fushiguro!"

Xiao Lu blushed slightly and turned her head to the side, two suspicious blushes appearing on her fair cheeks. She walked beside Fu Hei, and the two brothers were side by side again.

The cold light directly curses the king!

The effects of [Beilei Kengoku] and [Phantom Beast Amber] are still in effect.

Because both Boundless Void and Demon-Subduing Chef are open domains, while Lu Ziyun's is a closed domain shell, it will not be directly squeezed and destroyed like in the Battle of Sendai.

The three fields overlap, coexist, and influence each other in the same space, forming a delicate balance.

Like three bubbles pressing against each other, none of them can occupy the space alone.

"This damn spell effect!"

"How come all of their spells are so powerful!"

Su Nuo looked at the irreparable, ever-vanishing fingers, which were revealing the bright red muscles and stark white bones beneath.

With a determined heart, he decided to prioritize distributing his slashes across the outer shell of Betsuki Kengoku.

All four arms moved simultaneously, fingers and palms interlacing, and magical power condensed at their fingertips.

The dense slashes rained down again, like a storm, onto the outer shell of the lightning-shimmering domain.

But they were all neutralized by the endless galaxy in the boundless void!

The Berei Kengoku residence has been able to survive to this day.

It is precisely because the entire enclosed realm is built within the boundless void.

The fusion and overlap of the two fields resembles a fried egg.

The egg yolk is enclosed in the center of the body, while the empty space is the egg white.

No matter how large the territory of Sukuna is.

Only by breaking through the boundless void can we strike at the Beilei Kengoku hidden within its embrace.

With the completion of Berei Kengoku, the space for the Cursed King to move was further restricted.

Enclosed by a sealed barrier.

Su Nuo must maintain his resistance against the boundless void.

Simultaneously deal with three people within the area!

"In other words!"

"It's three against one!"

Gojo Satoru, full of energy, got up from the ground, met Sukuna's gaze, and his azure fist was ready to be used. Then:

"Hungry--"

Gojo Satoru collapsed again.

The pain of the Demon Orb being cut countless times had exceeded the nerve threshold of the five advanced specialties.

In that moment of relaxation.

At the moment the adrenaline subsides.

The excruciating pain, worse than death, once again traveled through his bone marrow to every nerve in his body.

His whole body convulsed as if he had been electrocuted, veins bulged on his forehead, and cold sweat poured down like rain.

"Teacher Gojo!"

Fukuro felt a tightness in his crotch as he watched Gojo Satoru's condition amidst the phantom pain.

"It's alright...at least...my magic orb has already accumulated a considerable amount of adaptation...let me adapt a little more..."

Wu Tiao was starting to become somewhat distracted, speaking haltingly and with a dazed look in his eyes.

Left with no other choice, Fukuro could only take Gojo and Mokuro's light wheels into the Shadow Tide.

This allows him to rest and recover in the shadows, and allows the light wheel of the Demon Void to continue adapting to the characteristics of the slashes on him.

"Get used to being in the shadows for a while, then leave the rest to me!"

Fu Hei exhaled a heavy breath and stood shoulder to shoulder with the little deer to face the King of Curses.

Amidst the thunder of Berei Kengoku.

Fu Hei felt a chill seep into his lower body.

"Urine...it should be sweat, right?"

"My two shikigami gauges are occupied: Enshika is healing the Demon Orb, and Makuro is attached to Gojo to adapt..."

Fu Hei counted his combat strength on his fingers, and with each number he counted, his expression grew more and more unpleasant.

"Little Deer, what about you? Do you have any other special tricks up your sleeve?"

Sensing something was wrong, Fuhei quickly asked the deer beside him.

"I?"

The little deer pointed to herself with her delicate little finger.

"Shall I hang a mythical beast amber pendant on you too?"

No way!!!

Fu Hei's roar pierced the thunder in the domain and dissipated amidst Su Nuo's laughter.

"So, we're going to use this kind of preparation... to hold down Sukuna's 45 fingers?"

The two slowly turned around and looked at the King of Curses, who had been staring at them with a faint smile.

The King of Curses' face once again displayed that ruthless, mocking expression.

"Alright, you stinky bastards, how many pieces do you want me to slice into?"

Su Nuo crossed his fingers and palms, unleashing a familiar net-shaped slash that descended from the sky, enveloping the two of them.