[Just as injecting "Reverse Cursed Technique," constructed from positive energy, into a Cursed Spirit inflicted fatal damage comparable to a dimensional strike, the "Hollow Purple" you forcibly unleashed now inevitably incorporated "Cursed Technique Reversal: Red," composed of pure positive energy, into its underlying core logic.]
[Even though this attack was not Reverse Cursed Technique applied directly to you, even though this world-destroying power was nominally entirely under your control and guidance, the positive energy, as corrosively poisonous to Cursed Spirits as venom that ate through bone, still triggered a horrific backlash the instant it touched your body.]
["Hiss, hiss, hiss-!"]
[Amid the teeth-grating sounds of dissolving flesh, the grotesque body you had pieced together from countless curses and souls had a full third of its mass forcibly annihilated in the blinding light.]
[Before you could even feel pain, your entire right side, including the right side of your torso, your arm, and your shoulder blade, collapsed completely under the raging discharge of energy, turning to drifting ash.]
[And you were not Satoru Gojo.]
[You did not possess those "Six Eyes" capable of discerning every flow of Cursed Energy and exercising precision control at the atomic level.]
[Now fully transformed into a Cursed Spirit, you had relied entirely on the madness of abandoning everything to force this attack into existence with sheer, massive quantities of Cursed Energy.]
[Driven by this utterly irrational instinct to forcibly combine positive energy that was lethally dangerous to you now, the proportions of "Blue" and "Red" in your hands ran wild in a state of extreme imbalance.]
[So much so that the "Hollow Purple" you fired did not even shine with the pure, deep violet of the original work. Instead, because the negative energy of "Blue" accounted for too great a proportion, it took on a