Sukuna had also learned to destroy his own brain, then heal it with Reverse Cursed Technique.
He had now successfully ended his Cursed Technique Burnout and activated seven Cursed Techniques at once.
The Blood Armor of Flowing Red Scale covered his entire body, its dark-red scales writhing along his skin like living creatures.
A reinforcement technique flooded his limbs. His muscles bulged, veins stood out, and even his knuckles creaked under the strain.
Limitless covered parts of his body, stretching space into infinite folds half an inch above his skin.
The gravitational vortex of his Blue-infused fist condensed in his left hand, its pale-blue spiral humming.
The sharpness of Cleave gathered in his right hand, ready to strike.
Cursed Speech rested in his throat, while Mahoraga's Dharma Wheel turned slowly above his head.
Qingxiao had already moved.
There was no thunderous push off the ground, no explosion of Cursed Energy. He merely lowered his center of gravity slightly and closed in like a shell fired from a cannon.
His right fist drove straight out from his waist. Inky patterns of Black Flash burst along his knuckles, crushing the air ahead of his fist until it exploded.
Within one millionth of a second, his Cursed Energy and flesh synchronized perfectly, and inky patterns of Black Flash burst along his knuckles.
A low, muffled thud rang out, like a heavy hammer striking waterlogged cotton.
This was Nagayumi Jin's body now, so there was nothing to hold back for.
The first punch went straight for the abdomen.
Black Flash erupted.
It was too fast-so fast that Sukuna, without the Six Eyes, could not defend with his manually controlled Limitless at all.
Next came the Blood Armor. Its surface caved in violently, and spiderweb cracks instantly spread across the entire abdominal plate.
Then it