On the rooftop of a hundred-meter-tall building.
Rhaast stood beneath the murderous night sky, the demon's savage gaze quickly locking onto the three Curse Users.
He made no attempt to conceal his malice or aggression.
He was a living being and retained his own will even when Araki Itsuki wielded him. Naturally, he recognized Yuji Itadori and the others and would not hurt them.
Looking at the old man's small but powerfully built body and sturdy muscles, Rhaast laughed in excitement.
"Hah hahaha!"
"I'll tear off your muscles strip by strip, coat them in your blood and brains, then pin them to your intestines and let them slowly dry.
That'll make a fine snack."
The moment he finished speaking, Rhaast closed in.
With overwhelming force, he drove a punch into the little old man.
Boom!
The reinforced concrete beneath the old man's feet cracked apart. His body became a blur as he hurtled toward the ground, and Rhaast flashed after him.
Only after the brutal demon left did Ino dare leap off the circling Nue onto the rooftop.
Looking down, he could see the floor below through the shattered hole in the roof.
Countless severed limbs soaked in a sea of blood that reeked sharply. It was hell on earth.
"What kind of monster was that?!"
Yuji Itadori recognized the vicious-looking scythe in the hulking demon's hand:
"That scythe is Araki Itsuki's weapon. He didn't hurt us just now."
"Let's take down the Curtain first."
Earlier, Yuji Itadori had brought a delegated Curtain wrapped in talismans.
Once Brain finished the Barrier Technique, someone else could activate this kind of Curtain by injecting cursed energy into it.
With that sample as a reference, Ino and Fushiguro immediately spotted the three talisman nails on the ground.
"Destroy those talisman nails, then deal