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

"Oxygen cylinders!"

"How can I live without you, oxygen tank!"

That heavy, weighty feel—the oxygen tank that sustained Fu Hei through countless days and nights, and through countless battles.

His old buddy who has been with Fukuro through countless life-or-death moments.

It was completely wiped out on Okinawa.

Twisted metal fragments lay scattered on the charred ground, mottled and peeling from the heat.

They could no longer protect Fukuro.

"Oxygen cylinder"

Fu Hei was almost squeezing out the last breath from his lungs, from shouting to hoarseness, and then to utter exhaustion.

The bond he shares with the oxygen tank is no less than that of any of his companions who have been with Fukuro.

Oxygen cylinders have become Fuhei's true partners!

His eyes, gleaming with a cold light, suddenly turned, piercing through the ash and dust floating in the air, and locked onto the culprit who had caused all of this.

Fu Hei's eyes were filled with a hatred so intense he wanted to devour him alive.

"Su——Nuo——!"

"No need to shout so loudly, I can hear you, Fukuro Megumi!"

Su Nuo resumed his stance, maintaining his composed and dignified demeanor.

Because the oxygen trapped inside the shadow tide was still supporting the combustion, the gas leaking from the oxygen cylinders was still providing fuel for the flames.

Therefore, Fukuro will not be able to use the Shadow Tactics until the burning is completely over.

"My shadow is below me too, and it's already dead..."

"No, he's temporarily dead."

Fuhei roused himself, shifting his gaze from the wreckage of the oxygen tank and forcing himself to accept the reality.

He looked at his companions, then turned to face the King of Curses once more.

"Don't get too cocky!"

"Right now, it's 4 against 1!"

Fukuro stretched out his arms as if summoning, and gently embraced Koshiki, Torajo, Gojo, and the others.

"Really? Then I can take on four sections at once!"

Su Nuo grinned menacingly, full of contempt, and once again assumed a slashing stance, his fingertips gathering invisible blades that sent shivers down everyone's spines.

Using self-harm to open the stove is merely a way to deal with the Phantom Beast Amber and Shadow Tactics.

It was an impromptu creation made on a whim.

Sukuna's most effective killing move is still the slash!

Looking at the last two remaining left hands, they were also about to disappear under the annihilation of the phantom beast amber.

The King of Curses has begun his final gamble.

"Dragon Scales!"

"Rebel!"

"Pair of Shooting Stars!!!"

Ancient incantations echoed once more above the Betsuki residence, each pause like the calm before a storm.

"This guy's trying to boost his damage output with spells, hoping to decide the outcome in one hit!"

Fukuro deciphered Sukuna's intentions and prepared to deal with the impending devastating attack, searching for possible countermeasures.

"No."

Su Nuo slowly revealed a smile.

"I haven't taken out the loan yet!"

The most powerful incantation of the Lord of Curses echoed throughout the domain, like a death sentence:

"I will use the cursed power of my five fingers to increase the output of my next slash!"

An astonishing loan!

It was once again at the cost of permanently losing some of its power, in exchange for the current outburst.

The King of Curses has never lacked the courage to burn his bridges.

Because he knew that as long as he won this battle, he would one day be able to regain the power he had lost.

As long as he lives, he remains the King of Curses, and all losses can be made up for.

Su Nu raised his left hand forward, aiming at Fu Hei and the other three, and eagerly unleashed his power.

"untie!"

The overwhelming slashes came again, and invisible blades surged from all directions, extinguishing all hope of escape.

This time, apart from Lu Ziyun, who can actively turn into mango pieces, it seems everyone else is going to be sliced ​​into mango pieces.

The sheer number, density, and speed of the blades had reached a point of utter despair.

The shockwave rushed towards him, and Fu Hei had no other way to deal with the slash except for the small Heavenly Reversal Blade.

As well, Huzhang could only raise his arms in front of his chest, hoping that his body could withstand the sharp blade and hoping for a miracle.

In the instant the strike silenced the entire space—

Click!

Amidst the whistling of the strikes and the thunderous roar.

The sound, however, reached everyone's ears clearly, like heavenly music.

Fu Hei's lips curled up again, accompanied by that clear sound.

"In other words!"

Fu Hei looked expectantly at the white hair on the battlefield.

"My Demon Orb has adapted!"

The intense pain from the damaged Demon Orb was no longer visible on Gojo Satoru's face.

Fully revitalized, confident and exuberant, they once again bask in the glow of the halo and stand at the forefront of the battlefield.

His azure eyes burned with fighting spirit as he met the King of Curses' gaze once more, challenging him!

"I'm going to get my revenge for this, Lord of Curses!"

"I will definitely tear that place apart with my Azure Fist!"

Gojo Satoru unleashed a torrent of trash talk while simultaneously spreading his body like angel wings, protecting everyone behind him.

"Children, hide behind me!"

Gojo Satoru shouted loudly, and even Shiki Yun, who was starting to turn into a mango-like creature, instantly crouched behind Gojo Satoru.

The three figures, like fledglings seeking shelter from a storm, took refuge in that shelter.

The protective barrier formed by the halo and the lack of limits gives people peace of mind.

boom! ! !

This slash, penetrating without limits and the feedback from the light wheel, has become a sudden, sharp strike, a crisp sound.

The howling sound of flesh being cut has become a thing of the past under the adaptation to the light wheel.

It was as if the King of Curses could annihilate everything with his slashes.

It has become a dull knife!

"That's all there is to it!"

Gojo Satoru laughed loudly, and the azure blue re-condensed in his fist.

His gaze fell on the King of Curses' groin, preparing to launch a counterattack and retaliate against the King of Curses with the same move.

"Let's all attack together!"

Fu Hei also shouted, and the crowd, like four arrows released from a bow, were poised and ready to launch another all-out attack.

But the laughter of the King of Curses silenced them once again.

"You managed to dodge it, but what about the aftermath?"

boom!!!

The aftershocks of the flight continued, slicing straight to the edge of Betsuki Kengoku's residence.

Those slashes that were not blocked by Gojo Satoru were deflected from their direction by the power of the limitless and the light wheel.

With its incredibly high output, it crashed heavily into the outer shell of the domain.

Under the extremely high output of Jingtian Yidai.

The Berei Kengokuju was completely shattered!

The barrier, crackling with lightning, shattered like glass under the impact of the strike and slowly dissipated into the air.

As the black dome shattered, Fuhei once again saw the scene outside the domain.

They returned to the real world, to that unprotected open area, to that battlefield in the truest sense.

And right at this moment.

The battle between Wuliang Kongchu and Fumo Yuchuzi has finally come to an end.

-

Both Gojo Satoru and Sukuna froze for a moment before entering the meltdown.

The intense shock of the clash between two worldviews came to an abrupt end at this moment, leaving behind an unsettling silence.

Of course, there's also Lu Ziyun.

The effect of the Phantom Beast Amber has completely ended, and all the transformed spirit bodies have returned to their original positions.

The reversed light shines again.

Although he lost the spell, the King of Curses regained his complete physical body.

As he moved his newborn body, Su Nuo's lips curled into a calm smile once again.

"Alright, kids, let's begin round two!"