Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 175 Absolute Evil, Withering

Chapter 175 Absolute Evil, Withering
"what"

Erebus, the instigator of all this disaster, just watched blankly.

He could have escaped through the man-made maze, but he was unwilling to leave at this time.

die?

He is not the protagonist of some fantasy immortality novel, so why should he fear death? Why should he live in fear?

The gods come to the mortal world to pursue the meaning of life and witness the inspiration given by the Son of Man.

Erebus is not afraid of death. Even if it is not deportation to heaven but real death, he doesn't care.

Because at this moment, he has been satisfied.

Can't forget, don't want to forget.
Satisfy.

Clear tears dripped from the corners of his eyes and Erebus closed his eyes.

The issue of justice seems to have become ridiculous at this moment.

If both sides use their strength to overwhelm the weak, then the possibility for humans is to bring down the enlightenment of the gods.

【Despair is but a stepping stone to hope】

The clash of wills between them turned into a collision of actions.

The curtain falls on victory at this moment.

Unlike the original plan, there was no slack, no leeway, and no arrogance.

The two strongest pillars collided with everything they had, then fell, leaving this maze city with satisfaction.

And his cleverness, strategies, and wisdom, which he was originally quite proud of, were crushed head-on by Kong Bai.

This is the reality.

Even [absolute evil] cannot contend with it.

of course.

Evil still leaves its claws.

Either way the story begins.

Or... the end.

【Let's present the final chapter of this story. 】

Erebus looked up at the sky, watching Udaeus's body disintegrate and shatter - scattering in all directions towards Orario.

It turned into stars, and then turned into a sharp white blade!

That was the monster before death, that was the final obsession of the maze.

The wooden stakes are deployed using [substances from the dungeon] as a medium!
The wooden stake is a sharp blade that falls from the sky. Udaeus takes the initiative to decompose his own body, scattering it, covering the entire sky of Orario! ! ! Using himself as a spear, he defeats everything in Orario!
More dangerous than the fragments of the Tower of Babel!

The exhausted adventurers no longer had the energy to stop him.

Even Erebus could only guess at this turn of events, and could not predict it.

Even in the end, despair will leave deep scars, allowing the victor to remember the pain.

But some people are unwilling to pay the price.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka was unwilling to do so.

Looking at the attack falling from the sky again, even the master can only resist at this moment.

Open your hands.

Aim at the sky.

The only way is to appear in the Master's mind.

Tie the knot and expand the territory.

Even if the consequence was irreversible death or a life worse than death, Ritsuka did not hesitate.

He is the one who will make the "choice" without hesitation when faced with a train problem.

But at that moment——

"Back off, kid."

【Gospel】

A faint female voice entered the boy's ears.

A 'spirit' that does not need to be summoned autonomously.

It drilled into Fujimaru's body.

Driving him, he raised his arms, moved his lips, and began to chant.

【Genos Anguirus（ジェノスアンジェラス）】

thump.
The weight of the dull sound of silver bells.

It was like a warning from the god of death before he swung his sword.

It was as if the god of death, who symbolized "death", had once again come to the Master's side, offering an even more powerless existence to despair.

Not the King Hassan.

Rather, he is the 'strongest' Fujimaru has ever met in this world.

Alfia's voice suddenly appeared in Fujimaru's mind, alerting the Master.

"Don't look back, I'm Alfea."

And she just spoke.

The heroic spirit god of war that appeared on its own!!!
wrong.

It's not that kind of thing.

This is closer to a simple apparition than a heroic war god! ?

Alfia was killed, and Fujimaru Ritsuka buried her personally.

Come to think of it, Fujimaru had never talked to the real user of the spirit summoning technique, the Itaokami Miko.

We have discussed the principle of necromancy. But if we follow the principle of yin and yang, then it means that the world of necromancy recognizes that people have souls, and that souls do not dissipate after death and can be used at any time.

And if Fujimaru's [Simulated Star Creation Map] can carry the world view, and he carries the world view of "Jujutsu Kaisen" on his back.
Will the 'souls' of those he killed personally conform to the worldview of their own world and go into reincarnation, or will they be captured by Fujimaru and become a member of this walking Hall of Heroes?
The answer emerges at this moment.

"What a rude man - but."

The woman with long white hair opened her heterochromatic eyes.

The reason is not just that.

Furthermore, the principle of the Heroic Spirit Wars is to divide Ritsuka's body and brain between the Heroic Spirits.

That means.
“Is this a healthy body?”

There was no sound of sadness or joy in Alfia's voice.

But then, magic emerged.

"You deserve a reward."

"Enjoy it."

It is silence.

Yes, dead silence.

A huge silver-grey bell appeared above Ritsuka's head.

That was the magic that Alfia never used during her battle with Fujimaru.

This is magic that only Alfea in his prime can use.

Just use it once and you can kill Leviathan, one of the three major adventurer quests.

It was also this time that caused Alfia's subsequent combat effectiveness to be greatly reduced, leading to his death, with his strength being less than 50% of his original value.

But now, if she had a healthy, living body.
The woman raised her hands as if holding up a holy spring, noble and elegant, yet with unquestionable majesty and a sense of oppression that overrides everything.

Trumpet of the Gods

【Fairy Harp】

[Melody of Light, Brand of Sin]

[My fate, loved by the man-made world - Shattered into ashes]

[The price has been paid, the evidence will destroy everything]

[Cry bitterly——]

[Holy Bell Tower!!]

That is a magical barrier.

Let all monsters tremble, the roar of despair.

【Pray for the reduction】

It is no less than the unfolding of Karna’s Noble Phantasm.

Even the hero of the sun would admire and marvel at it.

The talents displayed by human beings are reaching the heights of gods.

Named after Alfia's favorite 'Silence'.

There was no extra movement.

There is no need for extra description.

Just [quiet].

The "force" that silences everything.

It was as if a black hand was stroking the air above Orario, like seeing the traces of chalk on a blackboard, and then covering them with slender, long fingers.
Gently, wipe it off.

So, it disappeared.

Over Orario.

Including the burning cloud left by the meteorite.

Including the final rain of swords from Udaeus.

All disappeared.

All is quiet.

The flames of war and cruel drawings all dissipated like a dream.

Hanging high in the sky is just a hanging moon.

I don't know how long it took before the first adventurer finally murmured.

"Hey"

"it's over"

"we won?"