Whoosh!
"Yahoo!" Igarashi Amaha swung his giant hammer down from the sky, smashing it down hard on the three of them.
" Dagon, save me!" the Mahito cried out with all his might, his body limp.
Splash!!!
Three thousand layers of water descended from the sky, forming a water dragon that roared and charged towards Igarashi Amaha in mid-air.
"Oh, starting to call for help." Igarashi Amaha chuckled nonchalantly, then leaped backward, extending a hand towards the water dragon and speaking softly:
"Si"──!"
Boom!
The air raged, atoms coalesced, and a beam of black light, carrying the power to destroy the world, crashed into the water dragon!
Rumble!!
In the blink of an eye, the seemingly majestic water dragon was shattered, and the black beam of light, undiminished in power, shot straight toward Dagon.
" Dagon!" Jogo's eyes were bulging with anger. He immediately turned around and shouted, " Aoki! Use that, hurry! Otherwise, Dagon will die!"
Ha, really, a mere Cursed Spirit, making such a disgusting spectacle.
Aoki frowned almost imperceptibly, thinking to himself.
However, he still managed to summon a Special Grade Cursed Spirit to withstand the attack for Dagon, while simultaneously making a gesture with his hand.
Upon seeing this, the group quickly dispersed, surrounding Igarashi Amaha and forming hand seals.
" The Maximum Technique: Floral Catkin Spirit "────!!
" The Maximum Technique: Sea Grudge "────!!
The veins on the foreheads of the two Cursed Spirit, Hanami Dagon, bulged simultaneously, their Cursed Energy surging. They shouted out loud, and in an instant, the sky and earth changed color, and a storm was brewing!
Just as Igarashi Amaha was about to make a move, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his mind.
" Yezi, brother is in so much pain..."
Igarashi Amaha was startled, but only for a moment before regaining his composure. In that brief instant, however, Hanami and the others had already completed their technique. The next second, he felt a blur before his eyes, and a sea of flowers suddenly appeared beneath his feet. Many vines were weaving and twining around his legs. Before he could escape the mental barrier created by the sea of flowers, a large number of marine creatures appeared before him. Their appearance had clearly mutated, and their sharp teeth bit down on Igarashi Amaha without hesitation!
In an instant, Igarashi Amaha, who was standing still, was completely trapped and unable to move an inch.
"His movements are now restrained, it's our turn, Mahito!"
"Here you are, hehe, Igarashi Amaha. Enjoy the final Cursed Technique we've prepared for you."
The Mahito first gave a strange smile, then suddenly hugged himself tightly, tilted his head affectionately against his shoulder, and said in a doting tone:
" Maximum Technique: ' Congealed Mother Transfiguration ' ────!!"
Buzz!!!
A chilling dampness swept in, and black mist condensed. A woman in the shape of an angel, formed from black mist, slowly appeared above and behind Igarashi Amaha. She opened her arms and gently embraced him from behind. Finally, she lovingly and tenderly placed a last kiss on Igarashi Amaha's head.
" The Maximum Technique: 'Fallen' --!!"
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
The burning heart pounded relentlessly, and within the surrounding meridians, the extremely hidden Cursed Technique Engraving were inexplicably beginning to dissolve.
The Cursed Technique Engraving is something every Jujutsu Sorcerer possesses. It is immortal and indestructible; even if the sorcerer dies, it will remain etched within their body until the body is completely destroyed, at which point it will dissipate.
Let's go back a few days.
The sea shimmered on the sand.
"Hey, are you really planning to leave ' Prison Realm ' to Satoru Gojo? What are you going to do with Igarashi Amaha?"
"It's simple, just kill him."
boom!!!
A wave of scalding heat surged up, Jogo, radiating heat, stared intently at Aoki, saying each word slowly and deliberately, "You little brat, do you believe I can kill you right now?"
"It's too hot, Jogo." Aoki pushed away the mahjong tiles in his hand, and continued nonchalantly, "I've already thought of a way to deal with that. As for why ' Prison Realm ' wasn't left for Igarashi Amaha, isn't it obvious? I don't think ' Prison Realm ' can completely seal Igarashi Amaha. That guy has never revealed his true trump card. I'm really afraid he'll tear ' Prison Realm ' apart and escape. Besides, he knows too much. Trying to deal with him using this method is harder than climbing to heaven."
"Tear apart the Prison Realm with his bare hands!? How could that be..." The old man, halfway through his Jogo, seemed to suddenly remember something, "If it were him, it might really be possible..."
"So, calm down, Jogo."
"So, what exactly is your plan!?"
Aoki smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course, I'll dissolve his Cursed Technique."
Upon hearing this, not only Jogo, but also the other three people at the mahjong table were stunned. They put down their mahjong tiles and turned to look at the person who had spoken in disbelief.
"You're... joking, right?"
"How could such a thing be possible? I've never heard of it before; it's utter nonsense."
"We're not here for you to make fun of us, you bastard."
Aoki ignored the three and continued casually playing his cards. "Indeed, this is unheard of, which is why there's such an unexpected gain. To deal with someone like Igarashi Amaha, we must use methods outside his comprehension, and the Cursed Technique dissolving is the best choice."
"When he loses his Cursed Technique, his endless Cursed Energy will also disappear. At that point, all we need to do is give him a small gift, and he can exit the game. Hehe, simple, right?"
"Hey, hey, hey, you can't actually do that, can you...?" Jogo stared blankly at Aoki's seemingly plausible answer.
"Well..." Aoki tilted her head, put a finger to her cheek, pouted, and smiled sweetly, saying, "Hehe, no."
Jogo:... Huh?
Hanami:... Huh?
Mahito:... uh
Dagon:...*#$&#*@-*
"So... are you playing me?" the Jogo blinked and said.
"Hehe, guess."
"Huh..." Jogo was furious and immediately tried to overturn the mahjong table.
I wasn't kidding you.
"You really know how!?" Jogo's eyes lit up, and he quickly put down the mahjong table, his large, single eye sparkling.
"Hehe, no."
"You son of a bitch..." Jogo got up again, swung the mahjong table, and was about to smash it down.
"But someone will."
"Mom... Mom... Damn it Igarashi Amaha, I've finally found a way to deal with you." Jogo changed his tone, putting on a good brother's face and laughing, "Just tell me who it is, and I'll tie them all up for you."
Aoki dropped his playful grin, a slight smile playing on his lips as he looked at the Mahito and said, "No need to tie him up, he's right here."
"Don't forget, he's an expert on what Mahito are made of and the human body. With a little help from me, we can still manage to use it once."
"Really... is it okay!?"
"OK."
Are you ready for the explosion, family?!
I'm asking for everything, thank you for your support!!