Noticing the sounds of confrontation coming from outside, Kamado Kie slightly opened a window.
And then, she saw a terrifying scene.
Outside was a man in a suit with tentacles growing from his back and three young people.
Among them, the young man with a katana was particularly striking.
His earrings…
why did they look so familiar?
Kie glanced at her five children and continued to observe cautiously.
The next moment, she heard Minoru shout the words ‘Move out!’.
She saw two blurry figures running towards them.
The commotion they raised blew the accumulated snow into a flurry.
Kie was at a loss, and quickly picked up the axe placed by the door.
Yuji didn’t hesitate, knocking on the door.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Yuji’s anxious voice rang out, full of sincerity.
“No time to explain!
An extremely terrifying monster is approaching!
We are here to protect you!
Please leave with us immediately!”
Inside the house, the sleeping Kamado family was startled awake by this sudden turn of events.
Kie, clutching the axe, hesitated for a second.
She looked at the figure with tentacles on his back not far away, and immediately made up her mind, opening the door.
The moment the door opened, Yuji rushed into the house, and after a brief explanation, picked up two young children.
Megumi followed closely, his Divine Dogs carried two children, and he motioned for the remaining older child to follow.
After the thrilling skirmish just now, Megumi’s last shred of vigilance and doubt towards Minoru had long vanished.
Whether it was the Lower Rank encounter or the thorny whip that shot out from the forest just now, each of them was already comparable in strength to a Grade 1 Cursed Spirit.
Minoru’s casual Cursed Energy slash completely overturned his understanding of Jujutsu.
Megumi now truly understood that everything Minoru had said before was not alarmist.
Beneath this seemingly peaceful world, demons lurked.
And Minoru was truly saving a family that was about to be destroyed.
‘This man…
perhaps his style of doing things is unpredictable, but he is indeed saving people.’
‘I…
perhaps I truly misunderstood him before.
Once this incident is over, I must apologize to him solemnly.’
Just as Yuji and his group entered the door, the confrontation on the open ground outside had already escalated to its peak.
Minoru’s figure flickered and his surrounding Cursed Energy began to surge wildly at an extremely terrifying speed.
At that instant, countless slashes swept towards Muzan.
Each slash even contained the delayed burst technique of Divergent Fist.
After one strike, there were continuous secondary impacts.
Muzan was unable to even retaliate for a moment.
He was firmly pinned to the spot by this storm-like attack.
His body constantly shattered and reformed.
Muzan’s regeneration was almost unable to keep up.
He saw Minoru’s appearance clearly.
Minoru, in Muzan’s eyes, gradually overlapped with the ‘monster’ who had driven him to despair a thousand years ago.
These earrings…
this sword…
that man!
Muzan was flustered.
Fear from deep within his cells made him let out a piercing shriek.
Yoriichi from a thousand years ago had left him with too great a psychological trauma.
He no longer had any composure, the instinct for survival overwhelmed everything.
“Roarghhh!!!”
His torn suit burst, and his body began to distort in an extremely terrifying manner.
Nine whips wildly thrashed behind him.
Black hair danced wildly, flesh squirmed, limbs and torso were covered in blood and fur, growing countless mouths full of sharp teeth.
Final Demon King form, unleashed!
‘This form actually appears?
Is his hair black because there’s no aging side effect?’
Minoru’s brow furrowed, countless thoughts flashing through his mind.
This was Muzan’s strongest form that appeared in the original series’ final battle.
At this moment, he was probably even stronger than in the original series.
After all, hadn’t taken Tamayo’s human-transformation drug yet.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The whips and Minoru’s slashes clashed rapidly.
“You are the first to push me to this extent!”
Muzan kept closing in.
In this state, his regenerative ability had been boosted to an even hugher level.
Even if Minoru cut off half his head, he could recover in the next second.
Minoru’s expression was grave.
This regenerative ability was too overpowered, wasn’t it?
Without sunlight, he truly wouldn’t die?
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Minoru severed Muzan’s legs, creating distance between them.
Buzz!
A scorching energy burst forth from Minoru’s body.
The snow beneath his feet evaporated, and even the ground began to crack and char.
Minoru spread his arms, and immense Cursed Energy gathered between his palms into a blinding ball of blazing fire.
“Your biggest weakness is your fear of sunlight.” Minoru’s voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.
This was the full burst of Ryomen Sukuna’s one-finger strength.
He didn’t want to waste a single second of the sixty-second limit.
“So, I’ll give you a sun.”
Domain Expansion?
No.
Not necessary yet.
To deal with a guy who fears the sun, what’s needed most is the most extreme high temperature.
Minoru’s lips curled into a smile.
He clapped his hands together, and the blazing flame was stretched and shaped.
“Open.”
Whoosh!
“Th-this is!!!”
The moment the fiery arrow shot out, Muzan’s terrified expression froze.
Is this like that man’s Bright Red Nichirin Blade?
What exactly is the relationship between this man and Yoriichi?!
No!
This power was even purer and more overwhelming than Yoriichi’s.
This was the sun itself, capable of instantly vaporizing all five of his brains and seven hearts.
“Nakime!” Muzan let out a panicked roar.
Faced with absolute death, he only wanted to escape!
Now!
Immediately!
However, faced with the terror branded deep into his soul, his reaction was ultimately a beat too slow.
Just as the door beneath his feet, the entrance to the Infinity Castle, was about to fully open, that “Sun” arrived.
Boom!!!
The door that had just opened was carbonized upon contact with the flame.
“Aaaahhhhh!!!”
Muzan’s upper body, along with the door, was annihilated by the sun-like high temperature.
Only his lower half, scorched black and sizzling, fell miserably into the Infinity Castle.
The wound was covered in a layer of golden, flames that were difficult to extinguish, frantically suppressing his regeneration.
Is he dead?
No, not yet.
But this strike was absolutely the most devastating and closest near-death injury he had ever suffered in his life.