Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

The power of Black Flash is 2.5 times the strength of the physical body and cursed energy. With Gojo Satoru's strength, he can directly smash the left half of Sukuna's shoulder with one punch!

After a successful attack, Gojo Satoru took advantage of Sukuna's injury to quickly distance himself from him. After all, he still had two hands on his right shoulder, and the reversal technique in his body was quickly repairing the fuse, and it would be completed in just a little while. Presumably, the other party was doing the same!

But after Sukuna recovered from his shock, he did not distance himself to recover from his injuries. Instead, he used his two remaining arms to make a strange bow shape.

He wanted to hurt Gojo Satoru while his technique was still broken!

開！

Sukuna's other technique, Flame! The blazing flames took on the shape of a drawn bow, a terrifying aura swirling from the tip of the long arrow, aimed directly at Gojo Satoru.

"That's all, Gojo Satoru."

In Gojo Satoru's pale blue pupils, the exploding flaming arrows were getting closer and closer, at an extremely fast speed. It was difficult to dodge without the technique, but...

The technique's fuse was repaired! Almost at the same time, the opponent's Sukuna Slash was also repaired, but with only two hands left, he could only maintain his shooting!

The unlimited technique was quickly unleashed, and the opponent's flaming arrow suddenly hit Gojo Satoru. A huge mushroom cloud rushed into the sky, and the shock wave blew away all the trees and land, leaving a huge bottomless pit.

Sukuna quickly changed his technique, formed seals with his hands, and was about to launch his domain to subdue demons and protect the chef. He knew that Gojo Satoru must be behind him!

He can't kill me with Black Flash. As long as I open my territory first, I win!

I win, Gojo Satoru.

Sukuna's guess was correct. Gojo Satoru, who had teleported behind Sukuna, was surrounded by black lightning. He bent his body, poured the power of his feet into the ground, his muscles and bones trembled, and held a sharp long sword in both hands!

Wait, a long sword?

Gojo Satoru, with a hint of a smile on his face, looked extremely sacred against the backdrop of the vast six eyes.

"goodbye."

A flash of snow-white blade light carrying black thunder flashed by, and the long sword smoothly cut through Sukuna's waist, cutting off the waist along with his hands that were in seals. The terrifying blade energy swept across the distance, smoothly cutting off the top of a hill!

The lower body was still standing, but the upper body had fallen to the ground. Blood was oozing from his mouth, his hair was disheveled, and Sukuna's eyes were extremely dim.

Again, if Yuta Otsutsuki can become so much stronger after being trained for a period of time, doesn’t that mean Gojo Satoru is an unparalleled genius? How could he not understand swordsmanship when he has been in contact with Seiichi Kamiya all the time?

Sukuna was defeated because of his misjudgment in that instant. Although he did not make any mistakes, the Black Flash was indeed not fast enough to interrupt the expansion of his domain. Once the domain was expanded, he would win with the first-mover advantage.

Unfortunately, the knife is faster than the fist, and the longer it is, the stronger it is.

Standing in front of Sukuna who was beheaded, looking at him lying on the ground, Gojo Gofuku felt very sad, as if he had something to say.

"What a boring battle, Sukuna. Maybe I'll forget about you tomorrow."

Sukuna choked on a mouthful of blood, and the light in his eyes quickly faded. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

The special cursed spirits on the battlefield sensed that the breath of the Curse King was gradually dissipating, and they began to panic. Some of the cursed spirits began to flee, but this was Kamiya Seiichi's world, so where could they go even if they ran?

Once out of the melee on the battlefield, Kamiya Seiichi's sword energy will fall from the sky, forming another huge ditch. Fighting means death, retreating also means death, and the cursed spirit will be at its end.

Otsutsuki Yuta's domain gradually dissipated, and across from him, the extremely powerful cursed spirit that had been cut in half slowly dissipated. Hyōjinji, who had been spinning the slot machine, looked on with boredom at the fallen cursed spirits before him.

The outcome of other battles also gradually became clear. If this continued, it was not impossible for the cursed spirits to be wiped out.