"Now, let's talk about your truth."
Igarashi Amaha's indifferent voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
Anubis's expression was filled with unprecedented panic. He forced himself to suppress his fear, struggled to his feet, and said incredulously, "You... how could you still be alive? Having faced the judgment of truth, no one can survive..."
"I asked you to speak, not to stand up," Igarashi Amaha said coldly, shaking his head. Then he stretched out his other hand and lightly drew a line with his finger towards Anubis.
boom!!
A black beam of destructive light shot out from the void, instantly engulfing Anubis!
"Aaaaaah!" Anubis, now without both legs, let out a painful wail. He lay on the ground in despair, struggling to lift his head to look at the emperor-like figure of Igarashi Amaha, and said, "Truth... will not let you go..."
"Heh." Igarashi Amaha chuckled sarcastically, looking down at Anubis and saying, "What is your understanding of truth? Absolute fairness? Or what you define?"
"Honestly, what truth, fairness, balance, and changing the world? These are all things that Houzi uttered, or that you bunch of Cursed Spirit, you lowly scum, wouldn't it be better to just obediently await your demise?"
Anubis, his eyes bloodshot, glared at Igarashi Amaha and hissed, "You're a madman! What do you know? Truth will always prevail, and a creature as evil as you, even more so than Cursed Spirit, will surely be punished! You will be punished!"
"Tsk, so much nonsense. You like to spout the truth, right? Well, I'll tell you one."
After speaking, Igarashi Amaha slowly stood up from the throne, one hand behind his back and the other gently clenched in his fist towards Anubis.
"Where I go... is the truth—"
boom!!!!
Dozens of crisscrossing black beams of destructive light hurtled toward Anubis!
Anubis didn't even have time to scream before he turned into ashes and vanished into the vast chaos.
Buzz!!!
As the domain dissipated, Igarashi Amaha, suspended in mid-air, looked down at the desert that remained unchanged, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.
"Truth, ha, fucking true."
"Your abilities are good, but they don't seem to fit my Cursed Technique at all."
Suddenly, he realized something and turned around to look back. "I've discovered it a little too late."
The newcomers were none other than Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, and others.
"What happened?" The two noticed the bloodstains on Igarashi Amaha and rushed over, but when they were a few steps away from Igarashi Amaha, they suddenly stopped in their tracks.
This feeling... was a sense of reverence from the depths of their souls. The two of them stared intently at Igarashi Amaha, trying to discern something.
"What exactly happened? What happened to you?!" Suguru Geto murmured, looking at Igarashi Amaha.
"Nothing much, just killed a Cursed Spirit, and incidentally... awakened my abilities." Igarashi Amaha said casually, lighting a cigarette.
Satoru Gojo incredulously removed his sunglasses, his azure eyes fixed intently on Igarashi Amaha. The person before him was indeed Igarashi Amaha, yet not quite. He had undergone a qualitative transformation. The endless Cursed Energy within him, and the eerie feeling emanating from every movement—if the former Igarashi Amaha was a general exuding murderous aura, then the current one was an emperor, a complete transformation from the inside out!
The cells in his body began to stir the moment he saw Igarashi Amaha, constantly urging him to fight the man before him!
"Hey, is your domain ready to be deployed yet?" Satoru Gojo suddenly asked Igarashi Amaha.
Igarashi Amaha nodded. "Well, more or less. It's still a work in progress, since we've only just figured out how it works."
"It doesn't matter anymore. Let's have a fight now, a pure battle of Cursed Technique versus physical skills, without using any domains."
Satoru Gojo looked exceptionally excited. He shoved his glasses into the hands of the bewildered Suguru Geto and struck a fighting pose.
Seeing this, Igarashi Amaha smiled noncommittally. The right to compete for the strongest, huh? Perfect, he hadn't had enough just now.
"Hey, you two, are you serious? We have a mission tomorrow." Suguru Geto said helplessly as he rode his flying Cursed Spirit into the Sky Manipulation.
Igarashi Amaha and Satoru Gojo ignored Suguru Geto's words, exchanged a smile, and disappeared from the spot at the same time.
The two rushed towards each other at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they were already neck and neck.
Flames erupted around Igarashi Amaha as he raised his fist and unleashed a powerful punch as if it were a meteorite!
Buzz!!!
The power and explosive force of this punch were so fierce that they even caused ripples in the space in front of them, and the swirling wind made their hair dance wildly!
The two fists collided violently, and Satoru Gojo was sent flying backward after only a few seconds.
His face showed shock, and his heart was even more shaken.
What terrifying power!
He's simply... a complete humanoid monster!
Igarashi Amaha also raised an eyebrow in surprise. Is this the power that comes from doubling one's physical abilities? How interesting.
With the mastery of the Reverse Cursed Technique, his other half of the chess pieces were also unlocked, and all their abilities were significantly improved. Furthermore, he could also use some Extension Cursed Technique.
Satoru Gojo clenched his slightly numb fists, his excitement growing even stronger. His blue eyes flashed, and he instantly appeared behind Igarashi Amaha, slapping Igarashi Amaha's side with a palm strike, then grabbing his arm and flinging him into the air.
Bang!!
Satoru Gojo pushed off with his feet and leaped into the air. The two of them collided in mid-air like two shooting stars!
Suddenly, two chains emerged from Igarashi Amaha's arms, and taking advantage of Satoru Gojo's unpreparedness, they fiercely wrapped around his arms. Igarashi Amaha's arm muscles bulged, and with a strong pull, he kicked Satoru Gojo hard as he flew towards him.
Bang!!
The two crashed to the ground, the resulting gust of wind whipping up a cloud of yellow sand. Igarashi Amaha didn't give Satoru Gojo a chance to catch his breath, grabbing his head and slamming it to the ground. Flames surged behind him, erupting like a jet engine, and he was forced forward while his head was held down.
Cursed Technique Lapse: "Azure"!
Bang!!
With a single strike, Igarashi Amaha was blasted into the air. He was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Satoru Gojo could also use Cursed Technique under such circumstances. Then he smiled bloodthirstyly, his arms were writhing in flames, and his twin swords instantly materialized. He twisted his body and turned into a meteor that crashed down!
Seeing this, Satoru Gojo pulled out a three-section staff from somewhere and held it horizontally in front of his chest!
Special Grade Cursed Tool: Playful Cloud!
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!!
In an instant, sparks flew everywhere. Satoru Gojo Six Eyes quickly scanned the area, seized the opportunity Igarashi Amaha was off guard, and with a flick of his Playful Cloud, he smashed it toward Igarashi Amaha's temple.
Igarashi Amaha reacted quickly, his right-hand blade instantly splitting open, grabbing the other side of Playful Cloud and slamming it to one side.