Along with Sherlock finishing those words, the domain that Sherlock had originally expanded pulled back in an instant. It was really not that Sherlock did not want to keep going, but that she fucking could not keep it up anymore.
You have to know that just as Satoru Gojo figured out, the essence of Sherlock's domain was an absolute sure-kill traded at the cost of sacrificing the sure-hit. It belonged to a super-enhanced pro max version of Malevolent Shrine, and she even kept a backup of the cursed technique activation in reserve to deal with a possible domain clash from inside.
Yet this also represented one thing: if Sherlock wanted to maintain that kind of delicate control inside a domain like this, it was fucking hard as ascending to the heavens!
At Sherlock's level, that delicate control of under a minute just now could already be considered Sherlock's limit. One second more and Sherlock would feel like her brain was about to be roasted into a brain by her own cursed technique!
Yet without a doubt, even though the duration of the Domain Expansion could not be considered all that long, the effect displayed was undoubtedly powerful.
The tatami room belonging to the Zenin Clan that served as a conference room was almost completely swallowed up by Sherlock's domain. The very instant Sherlock's domain closed, it turned into a semicircular pit that was perfect to the absolute limit.
Even caught off guard, everyone in the Zenin Clan tumbled straight into the bottom of the pit.
Fortunately, Satoru Gojo was still by Sherlock's side. While Sherlock was in the period of Cursed Technique Burnout, your Teacher Gojo hauled Sherlock up, and the two of them relied on Satoru Gojo's cursed technique to float steadily suspended in midair.
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