As Kenjaku let out distorted wails, the one hundred million people connected by the black lines above her head were also affected, each one struggling in pain and screaming, a scene resembling a living hell.
"What... what is going on..."
The Jujutsu Sorcerers who didn't understand the situation looked at the scene and felt like they should start screaming too. Their work suppressing Cursed Spirits and Curse Users was finally nearing its end, so why had a new problem suddenly appeared?
A certain gang leader, who was both one of the hardest workers and one of the biggest slackers in the suppression effort, couldn't help but stop, raising a hand and waving gently, signaling his subordinate Cursed Spirits to halt as well.
"It seems it wasn't just my imagination. It looks like faint, barely perceptible lines are connected to the heads of these people, and the direction these black lines are stretching toward is..."
Geto Suguru looked up at the sky. Although he did not possess the Rikugan, he was still a Special Grade Sorcerer, and coupled with his long years spent dealing with Cursed Spirits, he possessed a subtle sharpness toward many nuances.
"Jogo!"
Geto Suguru raised a hand, aiming at one of the black lines stretching upward from the people's heads. Jogo, the Disaster Cursed Spirit under his control standing beside him, also raised its hand.
Scorching magma violently erupted from its palm. Although the thread was subtle and delicate, Jogo's magma attack directly covered the entire area where the black line was located.
The magma, powerful enough to melt a castle tower, swept past, yet the thin thread remained completely unharmed and continued to stretch vertically upward.
"Hanami!"
Geto Suguru spoke again, frowning slightly. Hanami, the Disaster Cursed Spirit standing opposite Jogo, stepped forward and raised its arm.
The arm it extended immediately transformed into a thick branch that stretched upward, but the idea that the branch could touch the thread was shattered the next second, as the branch extended by Hanami passed directly through the thread.
Watching this scene, Geto Suguru's pupils trembled violently, and he realized just how serious the current situation was.
He quickly pulled out his phone, entered the group chat constructed by their circle of people, and began sending messages.
Geto Suguru: Gojo! Gojo! And Sister Chinatsu, are you there? These lines are problematic!
Ieiri Shoko: Lines? What lines? Geto, what exactly happened? All the patients on my side suddenly went crazy.
Yuta Okkotsu: I have the same situation here, but it doesn't seem to be caused by a curse. I can't sense any abnormal Cursed Energy inside these people.
Ieiri Shoko and Yuta Okkotsu were both troubled while handling their respective situations, and it was precisely because of this sudden, baffling occurrence that they were, in a sense, freed up enough to immediately reply to Geto Suguru's message.
Upon learning about the surrounding circumstances, Geto Suguru's frown deepened. However, more than the news from other regions, he was concerned that Gojo Satoru and Chinatsu had not replied to him.
Could it be... Geto Suguru raised his head and looked toward the direction the threads were stretching from. His heart sank, and he immediately realized that the two might be deeply involved in a battle, and the situation was extremely critical.
He then used the most concise language possible to inform everyone about the threads. Now was no longer the time to divide their forces to suppress Cursed Spirits and Curse Users.
Those among them who could be considered combatants needed to go help; they couldn't put all the pressure on Gojo Satoru and Chinatsu alone.
"I don't know the exact location, but I can confirm it's in the south. I'm heading over now. I will confirm the location and send you the coordinates as I travel."
After Geto Suguru finished speaking, he waved his arm, summoning a gigantic dragon Cursed Spirit. He jumped off the ground and instantly leaped onto the dragon's back, rapidly flying toward the south.
At the same time.
Kenjaku, who had fallen from a Buddha into a demon, was wildly causing destruction everywhere. There was no longer any goal in her eyes, and her layer of human consciousness was gradually dissipating.
Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru launched an ultra-high frequency assault around the demonized Kenjaku. In terms of difficulty, Kenjaku's strength didn't put much pressure on the two of them, and Kenjaku's body was quickly riddled with holes.
But the problem was that even though her body was riddled with holes, the demonized Kenjaku was still nowhere near death. Even if her head was blown up, the lines connecting the one hundred million people were not affected in the slightest.
"Older Sister."
"Mhm, I know."
Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru temporarily stopped their attack and hovered in mid-air. Although their attacks didn't cause them much depletion, they truly needed to halt their actions and let their minds cool down.
Kenjaku used the Cursed Energy of one hundred million people to achieve a quantitative change. The energy structure building her body was no longer Cursed Energy, but an energy structure from outside this world, reducing the degree to which Cursed Energy could affect her to the absolute minimum.
What should they do? Did they also have to change the fundamental nature of their Cursed Energy like Kenjaku? Leaving aside whether they could even achieve it, even if they did, would they still have time to launch an attack?
Chinatsu's mind raced, but eventually, she chose to abandon thinking and clenched her fist, which was the size of a sandbag. Clear blue Cursed Energy coiled around it like flames.
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With determined eyes, Chinatsu quickly teleported in front of Kenjaku and struck Kenjaku's body with a focused punch.
Bang!!!
Black lightning instantly erupted. The section of Kenjaku's flesh struck by Chinatsu's fist immediately exploded, and the threads connecting the one hundred million people in the sky trembled slightly.
It works after all!
"Gojo, use Black Flash!"
Chinatsu took a deep breath and shouted. Seeing this, Gojo Satoru immediately understood what his Older Sister meant. He also quickly teleported around Kenjaku and began punching with fervor.
Black Flash, the most unique technique of Jujutsu Sorcerers.
A special spatial distortion occurs when the difference between a physical strike and Cursed Energy output is less than 0.000001 seconds, multiplying the original power by 2.5.
Physical damage? Magical damage? True damage?
All three!
Although it was an unknown energy structure, as long as it was a physically existing entity, there was no need for melancholy or deep thought; they already had a ready-made means of attack.
In the hands of Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru, this special technique, which no one could intentionally trigger, momentarily erupted continuously from their fists.
[Black Flash]!
[Black Flash]!!
[Black Flash]!!!
... Under the onslaught of one black lightning strike after another, although she tried to counterattack, she couldn't find an opportunity at all. The lightning of fortune favored them.
At this very moment, only one minute remained until her mental and physical information fully synchronized with the one hundred million people.
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