Jujutsu Kaisen: I have everything I need now!

"Go."

Su Nuo waved his hand casually.

Mo Xuluo's figure vanished instantly.

fast.

It's much faster than the previous Chimera Beasts.

"Bang!"

December 1st crossed his arms in front of his chest and was blasted away by a tremendous force. The positive energy wrapped around the demon-slaying sword sizzled and burned the moment it touched his skin.

"Not only is its attack power strong, but it also comes with positive energy that is specifically designed to counter cursed spirits?" December New Moon flipped in the air and landed steadily. "Unfortunately, I am not a cursed spirit."

"The fiery heat of the pig made my eyes pierce."

Two thick laser beams shot out from his eyes and headed straight for Mo Xuluo's face.

The Demon Void Demon neither dodged nor evaded, taking the blow head-on. The intense heat instantly melted its white exoskeleton, and half of its head was blasted off.

"Thump."

The magic circle above its head rotated one position.

The next second, Demon Void's shattered head healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The light in its eyes changed, and it no longer feared the scorching rays.

"Have you adapted yet?"

He squinted on the first day of the twelfth month.

The Demon Void charged again. This time, it actually went straight through the intense heat of the new moon. The high-temperature laser that could originally cut through the clouds only produced a wisp of smoke when it shone on it.

"What a hassle."

On the first day of the twelfth month, he suddenly retreated.

"What's wrong? If we don't kill it in one go, it will keep getting stronger." Su Nuo sat cross-legged in the distant void, as if watching a gladiatorial contest. "With just one rotation, it will analyze your abilities. With a second rotation, it will evolve perfect defensive and offensive techniques to counter your abilities."

"All your fancy tricks are meaningless in the face of absolute 'adaptation'."

"Yeah?"

On the first day of December, he took a deep breath.

He looked up at the sky. The already gloomy sky above Shinjuku became even more oppressive due to the clash of their magical powers. And in the more distant horizon, eight black vortexes were slowly rotating, a forced correction of him, this "outcast," by the world.

"I've always been very careful."

On the first day of the twelfth month, she murmured to herself, her voice soft yet clearly reaching Su Nuo's ears.

"I'm afraid this damn world will collapse, afraid it will bring even more trouble. So ever since I gained my full power, I've been suppressing the talisman, suppressing myself."

He suddenly raised his head, his once clear eyes now replaced by a chaotic mix of twelve colors.

"But now, it seems there's no time to worry about that anymore."

"Buzz—!!!"

A terrifying aura, enough to make the entire city of Tokyo tremble, suddenly erupted from December 1st's body.

"Click, click."

The space around the new moon in December began to shatter like a mirror.

Su Nuo's playful expression froze instantly. He stood up from his throne, his four eyes fixed on the boy below.

"This feeling..." Su Nu frowned, "I can't sense any magical power. What exactly is this brat trying to do?"

"Demon Void! Kill him!"

Su Nuo sensed something was wrong and immediately issued a kill order.

Demon Luo roared, and the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand swelled up, slashing down with an aura powerful enough to cleave mountains.

"Too slow."

The sounds of the new moon in December became loud and overlapping, as if twelve people were speaking at the same time.

"A strong ox."

"A swift rabbit."

"The sacred dragon."

......

"Boom!"

December 1st did not dodge. He stretched out a hand, which instantly turned as black as ink, covered with fine dragon scales, and its muscles bulged like hills.

He actually caught Mo Xuluo's demon-slaying sword with his bare hands.

"What?!" Su Nuo's pupils shrank.

"I lack nothing now!"

On the first day of the twelfth month, his other hand clenched into a fist, and a strange black and white light gathered on the fist.

"The majestic tiger helps me distinguish between good and evil."

"Bang!"

The punch landed squarely on Mo Xuluo's chest.

There was no explosion, no shockwave.

The massive body of the Demon Void Demon froze in that instant. Its internal magical power structure, adaptive logic, and even the foundational spells that constituted its existence were forcibly "harmonized" by this punch.

Good and evil, yin and yang, existence and nothingness.

The Tiger Talisman's power is balance, but at its maximum output, it becomes the strongest "Disintegration Spell".

"Click."

The wheel above Moxuluo's head made a crisp sound. It wanted to spin, to adapt to this power.

"Do you still want to adapt?"

On the first day of the twelfth month, golden light burst forth from his eyes.

"The agile monkey allows you to be versatile."

A golden ripple swept across Demon Void Luo in an instant. The invincible divine general's body began to show signs of metallic transformation. Its joints rusted, and its skin turned into pig iron.

The roulette wheel is stuck.

"Now!"

With a roar, the power of the talisman gathered in his right foot.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A red sun rises over the streets of Shinjuku.

The metallized body of Demon Void Ronna was completely reduced to dust in the explosion, which was comparable to a small nuclear bomb.

Smoke and dust obscured the sky and the sun.

Su Nuo stood on the high ground, looking down at the deep pit hundreds of meters in diameter, his face terribly gloomy.

"Demon Void... was instantly killed?"

Even a thousand years ago, he had never seen anyone who could make Mo Xuluo disappear into nothingness before he could even adapt a second time.

"wrong."

Su Nuo keenly sensed something was amiss.

After the destruction of the Demon Realm, the shikigami of the ten shadow spells should return to the shadows, or their power should be inherited by other shikigami.

But at the bottom of that deep pit, the remnant that originally belonged to Mo Xu Luo did not dissipate.

The black, viscous shadow, as if it had come to life, was writhing and boiling violently. Instead of returning to Su Nuo's shadow, it shrieked like a frightened wild beast.

"grumble--!!!"

"What...is that?" December was also stunned. He had no expression at the moment; the fully activated spells were stripping him of his emotions.

Suddenly, the black fluid swelled up, transforming into a black torrent that ignored Su Nuo's summons, bursting through the ruins and fleeing madly toward the edge of the battlefield.

"The spell... went out of control?" Su Nuo looked at his palm. He could feel that the connection with the ten shadow spells had been severed.

"The death of Moxu Luo was just the trigger... something that was originally suppressed inside has come out."

As December 1st watched the mass of black fluid rapidly disappear into the city's sewers, a strong sense of unease rose within him. It was an unexpected turn of events never before seen in the original story.

"Don't get distracted, kid."

Su Nuo's voice suddenly appeared behind him on the first day of the twelfth month.

"It's a pity we lost Mo Xuluo, but in your current state, it doesn't look like you can hold on for much longer?"

"untie."

Countless slashes wove together a dense, impenetrable net, enveloping the new moon.

"cut."

Suddenly, the air around the new moon became viscous, as if it had solidified. The slash was forcibly slowed down the moment it entered this space.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, on the first day of the twelfth month, he flashed and appeared above Su Nuo's head.

"How much longer can I hold on? You'll find out once you try."