Sensing a warning of danger from all over his body, Jogo raised his hand to summon countless flame shields, which circled around him ring after ring.
Under the relentless bombardment of thousands of strikes, these flame shields began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into scattered specks of fire.
These flame shields could not withstand even a second under the strikes released by Malevolent Shrine.
But that was enough, that one second was all Jogo needed.
“Domain Expansion: Coffin of the Iron Mountain!” In an instant, the originally blood-red world was gradually dyed in crimson.
The blood-soaked ground cracked open, erupting with hundreds of pillars of fire, and magma began to spread continuously from the fissures.
The giant shrine seemed to be affected by something unknown, beginning to flicker in and out of existence, and the boundless giant skeleton above in the firmament suddenly erupted into flames.
With his domain broken, Sukuna suddenly sprayed blood and fell from mid-air back to the ground, his expression filled with disbelief.
“How is this possible?
My Malevolent Shrine has actually been broken.
I clearly have an open-barrier domain.” Jogo was surrounded by flowers of flame.
Ropes of fire flew through the air, binding Sukuna tightly and hoisting him into mid-air.
These flames were stored in advance and would not disappear with the expansion of the domain.
Even if his Cursed Technique could not be used due to CT burnout, Jogo could still control these flames of the same origin.
He was a Cursed Spirit born from fire, a natural flame controller.
He hooked Sukuna’s chin with one finger and looked at him with a playful expression.
“That’s right, you indeed have an open-barrier domain, but you are too weak—so weak that your domain couldn’t withstand the impact of my domain, exceeding its limit and shattering on the spot.” “If I’m not mistaken, this should be the last trump card this body of yours could possess, yet it was still easily shattered by me.
You really are trash, Sukuna.” Sukuna’s expression remained calm and he met Jogo’s gaze without flinching.
“What does this prove?
This body I currently inhabit has only consumed four fingers, yet you brag here.
I just find you pathetic, a guy looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.” As soon as he finished speaking, a slap landed squarely on his face, and Jogo’s mocking voice rang out.
“Still barking, are you?
Do you have any idea who is the one being hung up and tortured here?” Feeling his burning cheek, Sukuna’s face darkened but he persisted, still wanting to maintain the final dignity of the King of Curses.
“So what if you defeated me now?
I am merely an incomplete part.
In my eyes, you will always be that lowly Cursed Spirit, just a challenger.
I know part of your plans.
You want to resurrect me to bring me to my prime, thereby leading Cursed Spirits toward a more prosperous era.” “And what are you doing now?
Do you want to ruin the plan you’ve worked so long for?
I can promise to lead you to a more prosperous era, you just need to give me the fingers, how…” Before the word “about” could be uttered, Jogo kicked Sukuna between the legs, adding a bit of flame scorching for good measure.
Sukuna swallowed the rest of his words.
His face turned from black to green, then from green to purple.
He held back a scream for a long time, but finally couldn’t help it.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!” His whole body trembled violently.
The area between his legs was kicked into a bloody mess, and small flames continued to burn there.
The look he gave Jogo was filled with killing intent.
Sukuna had babbled on for a long time, but in the end, his true purpose was revealed.
He wanted Jogo and the others to help him collect fingers to restore his power.
But anyone with a normal brain could imagine how he would retaliate after gaining power, given how much Jogo had tortured him.
Jogo rubbed his tingling right leg, grimacing.
Yuji’s body wasn’t great in other respects, but little Yuji was as hard as a rock.
The scarlet pupils of Sukuna were now bloodshot.
He no longer cared about his image, having been completely broken by this “castration kick”.
“Fuc—” Before the beautiful words could be spoken, Sukuna’s eyes rolled back, his scarlet pupils turned back to normal, and Yuji came back online.
As soon as Yuji opened his eyes, an intense pain struck him.
He immediately clamped his legs together, his face changing colors just like Sukuna’s, and his body trembling violently.
A system notification sound rang out at this moment.
[Ding!
Congratulations to the host for completing Option One and Option Two.
Reward obtained: Special Spin × 1] [Detected that Itadori Yuji’s maximum anger level during this battle was 94%.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Random Skill Enhancement Scroll × 1, Cursed Energy consumption for your Cursed Technique permanently reduced by 50%] Random Skill Enhancement Scroll?
I’ll take a closer look at the detailed introduction later.
I feel like this thing might be very helpful to me.
Cursed Energy consumption for my own Cursed Technique permanently reduced by 50%.
This is great.
In a sense, it’s equivalent to doubling my Cursed Energy.
As for the Special Roulette…
Hehehehehehe.
It’s time for the exciting gambling moment again.
Jogo felt his hands itching and couldn’t wait to start the draw, but now was not the time, because an old friend had arrived.