That heavy blow left Sukuna's head reeling, blood continually spilling from his eye sockets and eardrums. Before he could break free, Satoru Gojo's relentless barrage struck again.
At the same time, Itadori unleashed Black Flash after Black Flash, his focus and persistence beyond question!
"Black Flash!"
As the eighth Black Flash struck Sukuna's chest, agonizing pain tore through his organs and gut. Despite his rebirth through incarnation, he abruptly spat out several fingers.
But in an instant, he swallowed them back down.
He knew that if the fingers left his body, he would probably lose his last shred of hope.
Though he could see none now, either.
"Game over, Sukuna."
The moment Satoru Gojo formed his hand seals, Sukuna's expression changed sharply.
An azure vortex gathered in his left hand, while his right held the brilliant crimson light of Red. The two merged, and an eerie purple radiance suddenly illuminated the entire city.
He elegantly extended two fingers.
The chaotically colored Hollow Purple pierced the void, stirring up endless clouds of dust before exploding at the far end of the city. A mushroom cloud shot into the heavens as shock waves rampaged wildly.
"Hah, hah..."
In those fleeting moments, three of his four arms had been severed, and the right side of Sukuna's body was a bloody mess. Though his Reverse Cursed Technique continued working, it was no longer as efficient as it had been at first.
After all, Itadori had been hitting him with Black Flash all along.
His soul had indeed suffered some kind of effect, too.
"Black Flash!"
There was no time to block. As Itadori closed in again, dazzling bloodred lightning already filled the air, slamming fiercely into Sukuna's face. Flesh scattered, and crimson blood streamed down.
Sukuna crashed into the earth, embedded in the ground.