You Can't Die Yet! / We're Made for Each Other!
Their deaths all appeared extremely gruesome.
Yuji Itadori's expression also froze slightly, his pupils contracting sharply. After all, hearing about a dead person is completely different from seeing one with your own eyes, especially when the death was so gruesome.
But no response was given to them.
Asuramaru had already warned them, "Looks like you can't escape. That Special Grade One is here!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Yuji Itadori immediately snapped out of his daze, his gaze sweeping around as he reminded the two beside him, "That Special Grade has arrived!"
Upon hearing this...
Both Fushiguro frowned, feeling immense pressure.
Until the three of them turned around.
Then they saw the Divine Dogs, which was completely dead, its head even removed and thrown on the ground.
"Divine Dogs!"
Megumi Fushiguro's expression froze. She hadn't even noticed when the Divine Dogs had died. There was no doubt that the Cursed Spirit here had reached the Special Grade!
"Run!"
However, no sooner had the words left his mouth than a humanoid Cursed Spirit with four eyes, bluish-gray skin, and snow-white teeth appeared between the two of them.
However, it seems that the transformation is not yet complete. The legs are still in the shape of Cursed Womb, an irregular oval shape.
The oppressive aura emanating from it made it difficult for the three people present to even breathe!
Chapter 119 You Can't Die Yet!
After a brief silence.
Yuji Itadori gritted his teeth and withstood the immense pressure, conjuring Wind Blade at his waist and slashing forward fiercely.
But the next moment...
The hand was severed, falling to the ground with the blade attached, then dissipating into black mist and vanishing without a trace. Blood continued to gush from the wound on the wrist.
Seeing the Special-Grade Curse at close range, Itadori knew for certain that escape was impossible at this distance.
Looking down at the severed part of his hand, he said gravely, "Sukuna, if I die, you'll die too! If you don't want to die, come and help me!"
Upon hearing this, Sukuna within his body fell into a brief silence.
It doesn't matter if this brat dies, since he can't control his body anyway; at most, he'll just lose the soul of two fingers.
But the key lies in Asuramaru!
If Asuramaru disappears, then no one knows when he will reappear!
This time, Sukuna seemed to have its lifeline seized, but even so, it still coldly mocked, "I refuse! Even if I die inside your body, I will still have eighteen soul clones left."
"However, it's not impossible for me to help you get rid of this Cursed Spirit. Let's form Binding Vow, and I'll help you get rid of this Cursed Spirit in exchange for allowing me to share Asuramaru, how about that?"
"Who would believe you!"
Yuji Itadori retorted loudly, tearing off a piece of clothing with the blade and wrapping it around the severed wound on his wrist to stop the bleeding.
Despite the reprimand, Sukuna remained as alluring and unrestrained as ever, subtly provoking Itadori's heart with his witty banter.
"What a troublesome brat! Once the Binding Vow is formed, even I cannot disobey it, or there will be unpredictable retribution. Make a decision quickly."
You wouldn't want to see your companions die here, would you?
The words had barely left his mouth.
The Special-Grade Curse had already condensed a massive amount of Cursed Energy in its hand, and shot it forward like an energy cannon.
They leveled everything in front of them, leaving a wide ditch in the ground.
The Cursed Spirit, meanwhile, was gesturing wildly as it admired its masterpiece, completely disregarding the three people before it.
They treated them like ants that could be crushed at will.
Itadori also came to his senses and quickly reminded him.
"Fushiguro, quickly take Kugisaki and get out of here! I'll deal with this guy before you leave!"
After you leave, send me a signal, and I will release Sukuna!
But Megumi Fushiguro's expression changed upon hearing this, and she coldly retorted, "How is it possible to deal with Special-Grade Curse with one hand!"
But what he received in return was a remark from Itadori.
"Please, Fushiguro!"
Meanwhile, Nobara Kugisaki behind him had already been torn apart by the Cursed Spirit and moved to another location when the shockwave struck earlier.
Megumi Fushiguro gritted her teeth, and seeing the resolute Itadori, she finally made her decision! "Be careful! I'll signal you immediately after we get out!"
After saying that, he turned around.
He formed a hand seal to summon Nue, and a giant masked owl emerged from the shadow behind him. He grabbed its back and flew straight away from the spot.
Go to other places to search for Nobara Kugisaki.
The Special-Grade Curse didn't even try to stop him, letting Megumi Fushiguro swagger away.
Now.
Only Itadori remained to face the Special-Grade Curse alone, but he couldn't help but ask, "Asuramaru, if I die, will you disappear?"
Upon hearing this question, Asuramaru's lips curled up slightly. "Of course, if anyone else doesn't gain my approval, then I will vanish along with you."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Itadori then proudly recounted his story.
"Did you hear that, Sukuna!"
If I die, not only you, but Asuramaru will also disappear with me! You don't want Asuramaru to disappear with me, do you?
"If you don't want to, then come and help me!"
They've turned the tables!
Asuramaru almost lost his composure. He thought you were a simple-minded guy, but he didn't expect you to be able to apply what you've learned so effectively!
Sukuna was so angry that he was trembling all over!
That brat!
This is infuriating!
Having been manipulated in the opposite direction, Sukuna really couldn't just watch him die, but Sukuna wasn't someone who could be easily manipulated either!
"Don't think you can threaten me like this! I can't let you die, but I can take this Cursed Spirit and kill your companions and everyone else outside!"
This time, Yuji Itadori is caught in a dilemma: should he choose to die or agree to Sukuna's conditions?
Asuramaru watched with great interest.
What a twist after a twist, with all sorts of mutual threats...
I really underestimated you, Yuji Itadori!
The two were pulling back and forth, leaving the opposing Special-Grade Curse completely bewildered, while their bodies had just completed their complete transformation.
With a burst of strength from both hands, he tore apart the structure of his lower body, revealing a pair of muscular thighs underneath.
The loincloth in the middle is particularly eye-catching.
And it seemed that it could no longer suppress its desire to kill. It raised its hand, gathered its Cursed Energy, and swung it forward fiercely.
A golden shockwave suddenly struck.
Without a second thought, Yuji Itadori immediately drew another Azakana and slashed forward, colliding head-on with the shockwave.
The next moment.
The shockwave was easily torn apart by the blade and fell uncontrollably to the ground, causing a cloud of dust.
Yuji Itadori looked at the Azakana in his hand and couldn't help but ask, "Is this blade really that Sharpness? If it is, I might actually win..."
But before he could finish speaking...
The Special-Grade Curse had already arrived in front of him, and with a punch, it struck his abdomen, sending Itadori Staff flying backward.
It crashed through the wall and fell onto the bridge on the other side. After several flips, it almost passed out.
Don't give him any time to react.
The Cursed Spirit stood at the breach, spreading its arms to unleash its Cursed Energy once more, sending out a shockwave!
Faced with the incoming shockwave, Yuji Itadori once again raised the Azakana in his hand and slashed forward using the same technique.
The gap that it was cut open.
The Special-Grade Curse kicked it away again, sending it crashing into the wall behind it, cracking the wall in the process.
When it fell and slumped to the ground...
His vision was blurred by blood, Yuji Itadori experienced the fear of facing death for the first time, recalling everything that had happened.
It hurts so much... it hurts so much... I want to run away... If I hadn't taken that finger... would things be different...?
I will continue living an ordinary life...
Has their will begun to waver?
Asuramaru shook his head, preparing to log in and control his dual swords to fight.
Playing is playing, and making a fuss is making a fuss.
When a person dies, it's all over!
By this time, Sukuna was starting to get anxious. Could this damned brat really die here?!
No... you can't die yet!
Chapter 120 We're Destined Pair!
As Yuji Itadori lay dying, his grandfather's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he recalled those words once again.
"To die here... if I were to die here, would that be considered a 'correct death'?!"
But I am too weak.
"I thought I was strong, and I was complacent after receiving Asuramaru's reluctant approval. I thought I was strong enough to choose my own death... But no... I'm too weak... I'm too weak!"
I don't want to die... I don't want to die yet... But... all that awaits me is inevitable death... Even so, I must accept my death...
The words had barely left his mouth.
The voice of Asuramaru echoed in my mind.
"Then unleash your desires! Destroy everything! Give me your body too, and sink into eternal damnation!"
As they were talking.
Yuji Itadori's body began to heal itself, and even his severed arm regrew. He exuded an extremely powerful aura.
The twin swords reappeared on either side, and a faint demon mask appeared on his forehead!
Power began to flow into his body.
"Yes... I should just fall asleep like this... and entrust my body to Asuramaru..."
Yuji Itadori's consciousness also plummeted into the abyss, and all he could see was darkness!
At this moment, Sukuna could no longer hold on.
"You brat, wake up right now!"
In this situation, barring any unforeseen circumstances, it means that his will has been shaken and his body is being taken over by Asuramaru!
No one knows what will happen after their body is taken over, Sukuna naturally doesn't want to see that happen!
On the other hand, the Special-Grade Curse opposite was trembling with fear, sensing that it was some kind of natural enemy.
It's like a rabbit encountering an eagle!