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On a tall building.
A cold, dark wind howled, extending to the myriad lights in the distance.
Araki Itsuki, with a playful smile, stood nonchalantly in front of Ryomen Sukuna.
Suddenly.
Itadori Yuji's body froze, his right hand clutching his own neck, then he began to speak to himself in an inexplicable manner.
"Ah?"
"What do you want to do with my body? Give it back to me!"
"How are you still moving?"
"It's my body to begin with!"
Ryomen Sukuna was greatly astonished; who exactly was this vessel, to be able to forcefully suppress his will?
Araki Itsuki knew that Itadori Yuji was fighting Ryomen Sukuna for control of the body.
"Yuji, for the sake of the braised chicken feet, don't suppress Ryomen Sukuna's will for now. Let me gauge the capacity of this king of curses."
"Who knows if that title isn't just a result of him boasting."
Itadori Yuji had a good impression of Araki Itsuki; if not for his help, Sasaki-senpai and Iguchi-senpai would have inevitably been injured or even died.
"Be careful, Araki."
Itadori Yuji, worried, told Araki to be careful, then handed over control of his body to Ryomen Sukuna.
The kind and cheerful face instantly reverted to a state of madness and brutality.
Ryomen Sukuna took over.
"Although I don't know what's going on with this body, you boastful brat, die!"
The air vibrated, and Ryomen Sukuna instantly vanished from his spot, appearing in front of Araki Itsuki.
His body was bent like a drawn bow, resembling an arrow piercing the sky, his right fist clenched, like a hammer capable of shattering the heavens.
A straight punch fiercely slammed into Araki Itsuki's wide-open chest.
"Boom!"
Waves of turbulent air erupted behind Araki Itsuki, dust rose everywhere, and deafening explosions swept in all directions.
"So fast, my eyes can't even catch their movements!"
Fushiguro crossed his arms, shielding his face, and only lowered his arms in shock after the air currents had settled.
However, as the dust cleared.
Ryomen Sukuna was half-crouched, his powerful iron fist resting on the surface of Araki Itsuki's chest.
Araki Itsuki's mocking expression remained unchanged as he looked down at Ryomen Sukuna.
Then he suddenly twisted his body, and a fist, with muscles hidden beneath, instantly appeared before Ryomen Sukuna's face.
Boom!
Ryomen Sukuna's defending arms directly exploded, flesh and blood splattering, and his body flew backward, crashing through several floors before barely stopping.
"This strength, completely inconsistent with his physical form, is he serious?"
However, Ryomen Sukuna's Reverse Cursed Technique was extremely proficient; he instantly healed his body and charged at Araki Itsuki again.
At the same time, he rapidly analyzed Araki Itsuki's abilities.
"Why was no damage dealt? Limitless Cursed Technique? But I didn't see Six Eyes."
"And that brat has no Cursed Energy at all. Is it a Heavenly Restriction?"
Although those with Heavenly Restriction cannot generate Cursed Energy, their physical constitution can be greatly enhanced, like mini-superhumans.
While thinking rapidly, the two clashed fiercely again.
The powerful, deafening roars continuously echoed in the air.
Araki Itsuki tilted his neck back, taking Ryomen Sukuna's punch head-on, then an excited expression appeared on his face, and he violently smashed him away!
Ryomen Sukuna steadied himself and asked, puzzled:
"With your speed, you should be able to dodge my attacks. Why did you choose to take them head-on?"
Araki Itsuki raised his right hand, looking at his fist with satisfaction.
"To test the strength of this body."
"Besides, don't you think a collision of fists, flesh against flesh, is more exhilarating?!"
"Hahaha!"
Araki Itsuki let out a wild laugh, pushing off with his feet, causing the floorboards to crack layer by layer, revealing terrible, spiderweb-like fissures.
His figure flashed, appearing in front of Ryomen Sukuna, and he punched him away.
"Welcome to a man's world!"
Ryomen Sukuna crashed through several buildings, barely stopping his body. He wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and fiercely slashed with his right hand:
"Dismantle!"
Araki Itsuki didn't expect Ryomen Sukuna to disregard martial ethics; while their hand-to-hand combat was in full swing, he suddenly used a slash to ambush him.
Caught off guard, he didn't dodge.
Pfft.
A deep, bone-revealing gash was cut across his wide-open chest, and blood flowed continuously.
Fushiguro's expression changed, thinking Araki Itsuki had been defeated, and he formed a Cursed Technique, intending to rescue him.
"I'm fine."
Araki Itsuki curiously looked at the blood on his chest, even vaguely seeing his internal organs protected by fat.
He pulled at his split chest with both hands, curiously prying it open slightly to let more moonlight shine in, so he could see more clearly.
"How amazing! Fushiguro, it's my first time seeing my own heart and organs."
"Bloody, yet also quite cute."
Fushiguro stood frozen in place, doubting his eyes, and Sasaki also covered her mouth tightly in fear, not daring to make a sound.
"Playing tricks!"
Ryomen Sukuna scoffed lightly, continuing to activate his Cursed Technique, wanting to completely kill this brat who had provoked him.
"Dismantle!"
However.
Ding!
A soft clang.
An attack capable of severing all things in the world was actually blocked.
Auras of brutality, slaughter, calamity, bloodshed, terror, curses, hatred, unwillingness, destruction, and devastation suddenly enveloped the entire battlefield.
Even Fushiguro, a Jujutsu Sorcerer, felt his heart tremble with fear, and Sasaki and the other person simply fainted.
A bloody giant scythe, almost human height, appeared without warning in Araki Itsuki's hand, blocking Ryomen Sukuna's slash.
The moment the giant scythe appeared, a terrifying aura had already swept across the entire scene.
Its long, slender handle had a slight metallic curve, and it possessed a massive blade head, as if it could cut through all things, both elegant and cruel.
Without a doubt.
This was a weapon of slaughter, a weapon of war.
The wound on Araki Itsuki's chest had already disappeared. He raised the grotesque giant scythe and pointed it directly at Ryomen Sukuna.
"Layast, he, like you, really likes to slash."
Just as Fushiguro was wondering why Araki Itsuki was talking to a weapon.
A brutal, single eye suddenly opened in the middle of the grotesque giant scythe.
Undisguised malice and aggressive gaze quickly swept over everyone.
Finally, it locked firmly onto Ryomen Sukuna.
"Make him kneel!!!"
"Haha, alright!"
Araki Itsuki let out a wild laugh, brutality flashing in his eyes, and he violently swung the giant scythe, slashing at Ryomen Sukuna out of thin air.
Ryomen Sukuna felt an invisible sharp blade coming and quickly jumped into the air to dodge.
Boom!
The building behind him was grazed by a streak of blood-red light, instantly collapsing into a pile of rubble.
"I am the corruptor locked by the death omen star, the pinnacle of unclean creations!"
"Your life, give it to me!"
Layast laughed maniacally, his cruelty undisguised.
He took over control of Araki Itsuki's body and relentlessly chased after Ryomen Sukuna, slashing at him and indiscriminately destroying everything around him.
"The marrow of this defiled world, let me feast upon it!"
"Love! Hope! Fear! I want it all!"
Layast, as a weapon crafted from the remains of a dead star, was given life by the hatred of annihilating stars and the power of the death omen star.
This bloodthirsty demon's only desire was slaughter.
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