Curse Reply: After choosing Nawa, the cursed spirit cursed me for being cruel.

"Extreme Strike - Fallen!"

The powerful flames formed from the cursed energy rushed straight towards Gojo Satoru. Although it was only released instantly, without any charging, its power was greatly reduced compared to the meteorite that the loukou had previously released.

But the ultimate attack is still the ultimate attack. If this attack had landed squarely on any ordinary special-grade sorcerer, they would have been severely injured, if not killed.

Flames exploded where Gojo Satoru was standing, blasting a huge crater into the ruins.

A cough came from the smoke. Gojo Satoru rolled over and stood up from the edge of the pit. His uniform had several charred holes burned into it, his face was covered in ash, and his sunglasses had flown off somewhere.

He brushed the still-smoking fabric off his shoulder, his voice unusually tinged with emotion: "Oh dear... I haven't been this disheveled since that fight with Duanmu a few years ago."

He stretched, his bones cracking and popping, then slowly raised his hands, blue magical energy beginning to flow and coil around his fists.

He had been pondering this move for a long time and wanted to try it out in actual combat, but he hadn't found a suitable opponent yet.

His smile deepened, and then he looked up.

"I've already thought of a name, it'll be..."

On Gojo Satoru's fist, a pale blue light was spinning rapidly.

It wasn't just a simple application of curse power; rather, "Azure" was directly superimposed onto the fist. With each punch, the moment it hit the target, gravity would explode from the fist, pulling at the opponent's flesh and curse power. Combined with his own physical strikes, which were enhanced to the extreme, this created a double impact.

"...Azure Fist".

He read out the name he had chosen, and then disappeared from the spot.

Before the Great Cursed Spirit's pupils could even capture its trajectory, a fist wrapped in blue light slammed into its abdomen.

Gravity exploded from the fist, pulling its massive body towards it and then violently sending it flying.

Before it even landed, Gojo Satoru reappeared behind it, slamming a second punch into its back and slamming it into the ground.

The great cursed spirit crashed into the ruins, sending rubble flying and dust billowing into the sky.

It struggled to its feet, but before it could stand up, Gojo Satoru descended from the sky and punched it directly in the shoulder, dislocating its entire arm.

"This is the Azure Fist! What do you think, not bad name, right?" Gojo Satoru flicked his wrist.

"The principle is very simple: just stack the Azure directly on your fist, and the gravitational pull at the moment of impact, combined with the physical strike enhanced by the curse power... directly doubles the damage."

"Haven't you been talking about replacing humans all this time? Come on, let me see how solid your dream really is."

The sound of a water clock echoed from the ruins: "Don't be so arrogant!"

The Great Cursed Spirit turned around and stood up, no longer passively taking the beating.

It retracted two arms for defense, while simultaneously gathering power in the other two arms, each palm condensing different forces—one lava, the other a hurricane—two completely different natural disasters intertwining and merging at its fingertips.

It threw a punch to meet the attack, its fist also wrapped in the cursed power of the extended domain, directly piercing through the limitless barrier and colliding head-on with Gojo Satoru's fist.

The collision of the two forces completely blew away the surrounding ruins, and the shockwave spread in all directions, leveling another layer of the remaining buildings in the distance.

"You've improved, but not by much!" Gojo Satoru did a somersault in the air to dissipate the impact, and immediately pounced on the enemy again after landing.

He spread his left hand, and the gravitational pull of the Azure surged from his palm, sucking up all the rubble, broken steel bars, and overturned vehicles scattered in the ruins. Then, with a wave of his right hand, the debris, wrapped in the Azure's blue light, crashed down on the Great Curse Spirit.

The great cursed spirit swung its arms to block, and the rubble smashed into its body, leaving countless wounds of varying depths.

But under the cover of the rain of pebbles, Gojo Satoru once again closed in, his right fist wrapped in an even brighter blue light than before, and slammed it into the core of its chest.

The Great Curse Spirit let out a deep, guttural roar.

It started to fight desperately.

The lava from the louvered pot burned his entire right arm to an incandescent color, while the hurricane from the swaying princess solidified into visible wind blades on his left arm. The seawater from the dragon covered the surface of his torso, forming a rapidly flowing defensive layer, and the vines of the flower princess surged out from behind and wrapped around Gojo Satoru.

The power of the four Calamity Cursed Spirits was activated simultaneously at this moment, and the entire giant cursed spirit transformed into a mobile Calamity Fortress, with each strike carrying four completely different curse essences.

Gojo Satoru weaved between lava and hurricanes, unleashing a series of powerful punches, each strike accompanied by a deafening explosion of gravity and a tearing of flesh.

He blasted through the Lava Arm's defense with a powerful punch, and then smashed the wind blades formed by the hurricane with another punch.

A vine wrapped around his ankle. He glanced down, shattered it with a burst of strength, then leaped up and punched the Great Curse Spirit in the chest.

The Great Cursed Spirit staggered back several steps, but more vines, lava, hurricanes, and seawater surged from its body, pouring wildly towards Gojo Satoru.

The water clock: "It's no use! Our dream won't end here! The day when the cursed spirits replace humanity will surely come!"

Yao Ji's voice followed immediately, sharp and high-pitched: "Burn everything! Return this world to the race that truly deserves it!"

Hua Yu remained silent, only silently unleashing more vines. Tuo Gen also remained still, but its seawater had already covered the entire battlefield, turning the ruins into a vast ocean.

The obsessions and powers of the four Calamity Cursed Spirits merged completely at this moment. Lava, hurricanes, seawater, and vines swirled wildly around the giant cursed spirit, eventually converging into its four raised palms to form an ever-expanding ball of chaotic energy.

It contains all their anger, all their obsessions, all their resentment and discontent with the human world.

"Extreme Bane: Wrath of the Cursed Spirit!"

Chapter 306 Don't Ask Me

The energy ball was launched from the palm of the Great Spell Spirit and crushed towards Gojo Satoru.

Wherever it passed, the ground was vaporized, the air was scorched and distorted by the high temperature, and the entire sky was dyed into a strange color of dark red and emerald green.

This attack was the final, desperate stunt by the four Calamity Cursed Spirits, a gamble with everything they had. There was no turning back, no holding back; their only goal was to utterly annihilate the strongest human before them.

Gojo Satoru stood directly in front of this chaotic storm, the gale blowing his white hair back so that each strand stood on end, and the hem of his uniform was being torn and fluttering in the wind.

He stretched his neck, making a crisp cracking sound, and then slowly raised his hands. Blue light shone from his left hand, and red light from his right. Azure and Crimson shone brightly at his fingertips at the same time.

"Spell Forward - Azure. Spell Reversal - He".

His voice was calm, but his magical power was boiling, and the light of Azure and Crimson was constantly expanding and approaching from his fingertips.

“Empty Form · Zi”

He clasped his hands together, and Cang and He collided in his palms.

Purple light burst forth from between his fingers, starting as a small patch, then rapidly expanding, transforming from a patch into a pillar of light, and from a pillar of light into an overwhelming purple ocean.

The burst of imaginary mass generated a force powerful enough to warp space, and purple light pierced through heaven and earth like a sharp sword.

The chaotic energy sphere of the Extreme Array collided head-on with the purple light of the Void Array in mid-air.

After a brief stalemate, the two forces, each capable of destroying the entire city, exploded, the shockwave spreading in all directions and crushing all remaining buildings within a 500-meter radius into dust.

The purple light gradually engulfed the chaos.

As the Great Cursed Spirit gazed at the purple ocean pressing down upon it, the consciousness of the four Calamity Cursed Spirits surged into its mind at the last moment.

Their bodies began to disintegrate in the purple light, turning into ashes inch by inch.

When all was silent, Gojo Satoru stood in the center of the ruins, looking down at his still-smoking fingers, then looking up at the last glimmer of fading magical energy in the distance.

Then he saw a pure white space appear within the afterglow.

The water clock opened its eyes and saw three familiar figures in front of it.

Hua Yu stood there quietly, the branches on her shoulders swaying gently, as if greeting someone.

Yao Ji folded her wings behind her back, tilted her head to look at it, and had a hint of impatience on her lips.

The Thögen remained silent, simply floating quietly beside the water, its tentacles slowly patting the unseen waves.

"I'm sorry, Hanami, Yuhime, and Tōgen."

The water clock bowed its head, its voice hoarse, "When we are reborn, we will no longer be ourselves, but I still sincerely look forward to the day we reunite..."

"We are the real human beings."

"What? You actually want to become human?"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Louhu suddenly turned around, and there stood Gojo Satoru not far away, waving and greeting him enthusiastically.

"It's a bit unbelievable, considering you're a cursed spirit. But I can understand what you mean... do you want to have a status like humans?"

Gojo Satoru crossed his arms behind his head, looked up at the pure white space, and said thoughtfully, "It really sounds boring."

The water clock remained silent for a moment.

It doesn't need to say anything more.

The Cursed Spirits have suffered a complete defeat; all five calamities have been annihilated. Su Nu is still locked in a decisive battle with Duanmu Yan at the Angry Ghost River Hot Spring Village. [The text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated topic:] ...the sworn demons...

And Gojo Satoru successfully emerged... They couldn't stop him.

"Although it sounds like a ridiculous ideal, it's always good to have ideals."

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and looked at the water clock.

The water clock suddenly raised its head.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand at him, his tone still smug, but without much sarcasm: "Don't look at me like that. Although I might like to joke around a little, I still respect others."

"Whether you're human, sorcerer, or spirit, you're definitely in the better category."

He paused, then pointed to the water clock. "You've really given me a good time. Stand tall... you're very strong."

Something dripped into the palm of the water clock.

It lowered its head, and two drops of clear liquid were lying on its rough skin.

It raised its hand, and more tears welled up in its eyes, streaming down its cheeks uncontrollably.

"What is this?" it asked blankly.

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and looked at it, his tone genuinely puzzled: "Don't ask me, after all, I've never had a miscarriage."

Zoom out.

Outside that pure white space, the last remnants of the enormous cursed spirit's body were dissipating into specks of light.

In the hamlet, the sound of the wind rustling through the trees filled the air. The ...

Yuta and Maki stood on either side of each other, sheathing their swords, and an angel fell from the sky.

Yuta Otsuki stepped forward and looked at Kaori Itadori, who was kneeling on the ground and unable to stand any longer. He said, "I heard from Teacher Duanmu that your technique is a brain transplant. The body you are using now belongs to Itadori's mother."

His knife tip dipped towards the ground. "Now, it's time to return it to us."

Yi Gu You Tai nodded to the angel, who spread its wings and flew into the air, forming a mudra with its hands in front of its chest. Yellow light began to gather at its fingertips, and then it crashed down from the sky.

"Jacob's Ladder".