The fighting power Chinatsu and Satoru Gojo displayed together put even the King of Curses from a thousand years ago under immense pressure. This was more than mere tension. Just now, he had truly felt himself on the brink of death.
Sukuna enjoyed killing. He enjoyed using murder as a springboard to create his own amusement, but that pleasure was strictly one-sided. He had no taste for death himself. He had always been the one giving others a taste of it.
As Sukuna snarled, "Kenjaku!", Buddha Kenjaku off to one side showed a subtle expression, then reluctantly raised two hands and pressed them together.
If possible, she would have liked to enjoy the spectacle of Chinatsu and Satoru Gojo teaming up to beat Sukuna senseless. But she also knew that if Sukuna was finished off just like that, she would be the next one facing their combined assault.
At that thought, Kenjaku could not help inwardly complaining about how absurd this was. Before taking a Black Flash from Satoru Gojo, she had considered herself invincible. Never mind two Six Eyes users-she could have handled seven or eight.
"Tch!"
Kenjaku turned her bitter frustration into motivation. With her hands pressed together, a black line suddenly shot upward from the crown of her Buddha body.
The black line kept extending upward until it reached an altitude beyond what the naked eye could make out. Upon reaching its highest point, it instantly split into countless fine black threads.
Finally, each thread plunged straight down into the head of one of the hundred million ordinary citizens across the country who had contributed vast amounts of negative cursed energy, excluding jujutsu sorcerers.
Through these black threads, Buddha Kenjaku connected herself to ordinary people. Information about her physical body would flow continuously outward into their bodies.