Chapter 103: Retrieving the Body of Suguru Geto
"Susanoo."
Dark purple Cursed Energy soared into the sky.
Ribs, flesh, and armor—the Complete Body Susanoo condensed and took shape in an instant.
Sukuna's pupils shrank, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.
The next second—
The massive arm of the Susanoo thrust out violently.
It didn't use a weapon; instead, it balled its fingers into a fist and smashed down ruthlessly toward Sukuna, who had just broken free from the Universal Pull and was not yet steady on his feet.
"Bang!"
The ground collapsed and shattered like tofu, and the shockwave spread in a ring, completely leveling the surrounding ruins.
Sukuna raised his arms to block, but it felt as if the entire world had smashed into him.
"Argh—"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly hearing the sound of his own arm bones shattering, and Yuji Itadori's body let out a groan of unbearable strain.
But this was only the beginning.
The fist of the Complete Body Susanoo was like a pile driver—one punch! Two punches! Three punches!
Each punch landed solidly on Sukuna's blocking arms and torso, the violent power penetrating his body, frantically destroying Sukuna's Cursed Energy defense and Yuji Itadori's body.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Sukuna vomited blood repeatedly, his consciousness beginning to blur.
The power of the fifteen fingers he was so proud of seemed so pale and powerless in the face of this absolute violence.
"Get out!"
Toho Hiroshi's cold voice came through the Susanoo.
The final punch seemed to contain an even more powerful force of separation, smashing down heavily.
"No—"
Amidst Sukuna's unwilling roar, countless red Cursed Energy markings were forcefully blasted out of Yuji Itadori's body.
All fifteen Sukuna's Fingers, like stripped-away parasites mixed with a portion of Sukuna's soul, were forced out of Yuji Itadori's body, turning into a twisted, violent mass of dark red energy floating in mid-air.
Yuji Itadori's body collapsed softly to the ground, losing consciousness.
Although severely injured, Sukuna's erosion had been temporarily cleared.
Toho Hiroshi didn't even look at that mass of Sukuna's source.
The Complete Body Susanoo dissipated, and he reappeared in front of the heavily injured, dying Kenjaku, easily retrieving the Prison Realm from his embrace while simultaneously pressing one hand onto the forehead of the corpse of "Suguru Geto."
"It's over, Kenjaku."
Toho Hiroshi's hand pressed against the forehead of the "Suguru Geto" corpse, a flash of cold determination passing through his Rinnegan.
He exerted a slight force with his five fingers, his pure Cursed Energy mixed with Dōjutsu Power cutting in precisely like a scalpel, instantly finding that ancient consciousness core that was incompatible with this body and parasitic within it.
"Urgh, ahhh—"
Kenjaku's true form—that entity resembling wriggling brain tissue covered in stitches—let out a soul-piercing shriek that didn't sound human, forcefully stripped from within Suguru Geto's skull by an irresistible force.
Toho Hiroshi tossed Kenjaku's disgusting true form onto the ground as if discarding filth.
Having lost the support of its host body, that mass of brain tissue twitched and rolled on the ground in agony.
However, the moment Kenjaku's true form was stripped away, a sudden change occurred!
The corpse of Suguru Geto suddenly trembled violently, as if countless living things were frantically scurrying and bulging beneath the skin.
The originally dormant Cursed Energy instantly became violent and chaotic.
"Damn it..."
Toho Hiroshi's eyes narrowed.
Because Kenjaku had been forcibly stripped away, the thousands of Cursed Spirits he had previously absorbed and stored in this body using "Cursed Spirit Manipulation" lost their most critical restraint and control.
At this moment, like a broken dam, they completely rampaged within this shell that was on the verge of collapse.
Suguru Geto's corpse was like an extremely unstable bomb.
Twisted faces of countless Cursed Spirits began to emerge on the surface of the skin, emitting mixed roars and shrieks, and a massive, chaotic aura of Curse soared into the sky.
"Boom!"
The next second, Suguru Geto's body could no longer withstand this terrifying power erupting from within and exploded with a roar.
It was not a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere, but countless Cursed Spirits of various shapes and sizes gushing out as if from the gates of hell, turning into a pitch-black torrent composed of pure malice and Curse, sweeping toward Toho Hiroshi, who was close at hand.
The quantity was too vast; it was almost most of the foundation Kenjaku had accumulated over many years, now crazily pouncing on the target—Toho Hiroshi—without any reason.
This sudden torrent of Cursed Spirits was far greater in scale than the total sum of what Kenjaku had summoned before, and it erupted at an extremely close range, instantly swallowing Toho Hiroshi's figure.
"Leader!"
Yuki Tsukumo exclaimed, about to step forward.
"Don't come over!"
Toho Hiroshi's calm voice came from the center of the pitch-black torrent of Cursed Spirits, carrying an unquestionable command, "Take everyone and retreat to ten kilometers away!"
Yuki Tsukumo and Toji Fushiguro exchanged a look, both seeing gravity in each other's eyes.
They believed in Toho Hiroshi's strength, but the out-of-control torrent of Cursed Spirits before them was simply too horrifying.
Without hesitation, Yuki Tsukumo grabbed the unconscious Yuji Itadori, Aoi Todo carried Megumi Fushiguro on his back, Toji Fushiguro covered the rear, and the group retreated into the distance at the fastest speed.
Just in this gap of chaos—
A petite figure exuding biting cold air silently cut into the edge of the battlefield like a phantom.
Uraume.
She had been lurking in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity.
Now, taking advantage of the perfect moment when Toho Hiroshi was temporarily restrained by the massive torrent of Cursed Spirits and everyone's attention was drawn away, she moved.
Her goal was crystal clear—that mass of dark red energy floating in mid-air, blasted out of Yuji Itadori's body by Toho Hiroshi, composed of fifteen Sukuna's Fingers and a portion of his soul source.
"Lord Sukuna, I am here."
Uraume used her Cursed Technique to quickly create a treasure box made of extreme ice that formed instantly, precisely containing that mass of Sukuna's source inside.
Runes flickered on the surface of the ice box, completely sealing off the aura.
"Save... save me..."
Kenjaku's true form emitted a weak and urgent mental message.
Uraume hesitated for a moment, then flashed to the side of the disheveled Kenjaku.
She grabbed the disgusting brain tissue and, without even looking in the direction engulfed by the Cursed Spirits, transformed into a stream of ice-blue light, fleeing toward the outside of Shibuya at a speed that burned her life force, without looking back.
Her mission was complete—recover Lord Sukuna, and incidentally rescue Kenjaku, who still had utility.
At this moment, in the center of the battlefield.
Toho Hiroshi stood above the endless tide of Cursed Spirits, surrounded on all sides by twisted, roaring Curses exuding malice.
They frantically crashed and bit, attempting to devour him.
After putting Suguru Geto's corpse into the Kamui Space, he calmly closed his eyes, then slowly opened them.
In his Rinnegan, there was no longer a single ripple, only the indifference and majesty of a god.
He slowly raised his hands, holding them high above his head.
An indescribably massive amount of Cursed Energy began to gather and compress, centering on him.
The surrounding air solidified, space trembled, and even time seemed to become viscous.
Those Cursed Spirits rushing to kill seemed to sense some kind of extreme fear stemming from the instinct of life, their movements freezing for an instant.
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