Chapter 105: Action and Exorcism

Gojo Satoru was somewhat surprised, then exclaimed with delight:

"Do you have a way to find them?"

They possess combat power that rivals anyone, but those guys are like mudfish on the ground; they disappear without a trace after each incident. Their special concealment techniques leave no trace, which is why this place is constantly annoyed—they can't find anyone.

Yue Ren nodded, not because he had gained any special abilities, but because this time was different; they had taken Tiger Staff with them.

As the protagonist of the original work, how could he not have prepared a backup plan for someone as important as Haddock? Not to mention the weapon he himself gave him, he also affixed special shielding marks to deal with the other party without their knowledge.

The condition is good now, and I can clearly sense the location of the Japanese knotweed.

As long as Huzhang and Lusuo are together, they can definitely wipe them out in one fell swoop this time.

"Okay, let's go!"

Yue Ren nodded, but before that, he looked at everyone, especially Fu Hei.

I went up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't blame yourself. I have something to ask you to do. I just received news that Lu Su broke into the Hongxing Palace and took the finger almost shortly after you left. I suspect there was an inside traitor who facilitated this, otherwise, no matter how powerful he is, it wouldn't be such a coincidence."

"Leave the matter of Tiger's Penis to us. Now, you not only need to lead everyone back safely, but also find those traitors. Understand?"

Seeing the earnest look in Yue Ren's eyes, Fu Hei finally put away his self-blame and nodded seriously.

"I understand, senior. Please rest assured, this mission will be completed before you return."

Fuhei found an outlet for his emotions, and in his heart, he had already sentenced the traitor to death.

Yueren responded with a smile, then looked at Gojo Satoru.

"Walk!"

The next moment, the two disappeared from everyone's sight.

......

Before this, there was an underground base.

Lu Suo walked at the front, her footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

Having switched to Sukuna, Itadori followed behind with his hands in his pockets and a bored expression, while Rime followed behind, carrying something covered by a white cloth.

The water clock followed at the very back, with impeachment and flower imperial guards beside it.

The three were in low spirits because another of their companions, Togon, had not returned as planned, and the outcome was obvious: it was dead.

The thought was like a thorn stuck in its head, impossible to remove. Although it had been anticipated, its actual occurrence still left it with an indescribable feeling.

The calamity curse spirits, not to mention being able to entrust their lives to each other, also don't want to see other people suddenly leave.

At the end of the corridor was a thick stone door covered with densely packed runes.

Lu Suo placed his hand on the door, and magical power surged from his palm, spreading along the patterns of the runes. The runes gradually lit up, and the stone door slowly opened, revealing a huge circular space with a very high dome.

In the center was a pool filled with a thick, dark liquid that resembled both blood and ink.

That was the essence of the curse, something prepared by Lonso and Rime, refined from the cursed spirit.

Rime stepped forward and placed the object in her hand into the black pool of water. The white cloth on top was gradually eroded away by the black water, revealing what was underneath: a body.

The appearance startled Tiger Skin Su Nuo slightly; it was his true appearance from a thousand years ago.

Yes, this is a new body nurtured with cursed power and flesh and blood, perfectly compatible with curses and Sukuna.

Seeing this, Su Nuo roughly understood what the guy next to her was thinking.

Lu Suo turned around and looked at Su Nuo.

"As you can see, this is the new body prepared for you."

Su Nuo glanced at the body, then at the black liquid in the pool, and finally fixed her gaze on Lu Suo, who exuded a maternal aura.

Even if the person in front of him changes, his soul is still the same soul. For someone like Su Nuo, he would not mistake him for someone else.

This guy is Lu Suo, the one who made a pact with him a thousand years ago.

Judging from her performance just now, this brat seems to be her doing. What a cunning old fox.

It was only because this guy had just helped him suppress that brat that the strongest curse king didn't make a move immediately.

"how long?"

"Five minutes to shift consciousness, infuse spell power, and adapt to the new body; with your cooperation, it only takes five minutes."

"That wasn't your original plan, was it?"

Su Nuo's lips Based on this guy's answer, the outcome will be completely different.

A bittersweet smile appeared on Lu Suo's beautiful face.

"That's right. I thought this was the best time, but an unprecedented change has occurred. There are now two unexpected and powerful enemies, and the sealing plan has failed completely. That's why we had no choice but to bring you here as a last gamble."

Faced with an absolute disparity in combat power, any schemes and tricks would be meaningless. Lu Suo was no match for those two. At this point, even if he regretted not discovering the Yue people as a variable in the first place, it was already too late.

Xia Youjie's body was not obtained, and the real person died prematurely. If it weren't for the impeachment that allowed her to continue her plan, she might have already gone into hiding to wait for the next opportunity.

However, before resorting to impeachment, she still needs to find a way to deal with Gojo Satoru and Eshito, so a strong person with absolute power is essential.

Su Nuo, this bomb, has now become something they must fight for, even if it means risking being injured by it. That's all she can do.

The honest answer temporarily suppressed Su Nuo's urge to chop the guy into mincemeat.

"Heh heh heh... So there are things even a fox like you couldn't foresee?"

Su Nuo disdained any kind of scheming or trickery; in his view, all troubles could be eliminated simply by cutting them off. However, even he had to admit that the guy in front of him was a master of intrigue.

Lu Suo sighed in response to the King of Curses' teasing.

"Perhaps this is fate. Today, with the balance between Tianyuan, Xingjiangti, and Liuyan disrupted, the world has once again restored the distortion caused by an unknowable force. This is something I did not expect."

"Or is there something special about this era that makes the world so relentlessly strive to maintain 'peace'?"

Su Nuo was not interested in these things.

"Hmph, those two do interest me, but I won't agree to any other conditions. All I want is a fight."

Sukuna is pure evil. He wants to fight, to turn his opponents into the best "dishes" and devour them as the victor. This is an instinct he has had since he was born from his mother's womb: to challenge the strong, to devour the strong, and to become strong.

A thousand years ago, he fulfilled this wish, becoming an unparalleled two-faced deity, but afterwards he felt empty and bored.

Because there was nothing left for him to eat as a "delicacy".

Now, his interest has been reignited. Kawasaki Koshito and Gojo Satoru have piqued his interest. In order to deal with these two, he doesn't mind engaging in some so-called "cooperation" with the guy in front of him.

Lu Suo smiled gently.

"Of course, I will help you recover to full health. After that, please feel free to do as you please. I will not do anything to disturb you, and I will even prepare a suitable stage for you."

"Good to know."

Having lived for a thousand years and interacted with all sorts of people, Lu Suo knows Su Nuo's temperament very well. His tone is respectful and can arouse interest, making him arguably the strongest social butterfly in a thousand years.

"Then please. Although it's just my prediction, I have a feeling that the boy has tampered with Itadori. If we don't hurry, he might catch up with us."

Su Nuo frowned.

If that's the case, then it's really troublesome. Now is not a good time to start a war.

As for the veracity of Lu Suo's words... based on his observation, that brat was very cautious, and the probability of him taking such precautions was definitely not low.

Su Nuo then stopped hesitating.

"Let's begin."

"Lord Sukuna," Rime knelt on one knee, "please."

Like a servant boy attending to a meal, Rimei's movements were so familiar and natural, offering everything to the only Sukuna-sama in her heart.

Su Nuo walked to the edge of the pool and looked down at the black water.

His face was reflected in the water, Itsuji's face, and a cruel smile gradually appeared.

Kid, I'm sorry to say, I'm already fed up with you too.

He stepped into the pool.

The black liquid went up to his ankles, then up to his knees, then up to his waist, and then up to his chest.

He stood in the center of the pool, closed his eyes, and lay down. The liquid began to boil, to bubble, and to burrow into his body like living things.

Rimei stood by the pool, his hands forming a mudra. Incantation surged from his palms, like threads connecting Su Nuo to the body that had sunk to the bottom of the pool, and the same was true for Lu Suo.

"Looper, Flower Lady, please keep an eye on things outside. It won't be long."

Louhu glanced at Su Nuo lying in the cursed pool and nodded.

They had already witnessed the power and aura of the King of Curses, Sukuna. Luso was not lying. As long as Sukuna was resurrected, the era of curses that they longed for would finally arrive. Since that was the case, there was nothing left to worry about.

Those two guys are very strong, and they will most likely be killed in the end, but it doesn't matter. A hundred years from now, it may not be them standing on the grassland. As long as it's a curse, that's fine.

Since that's the case, even if they are needed as "cannon fodder" now, the water clock and the flower pot have no complaints.

Besides, they're just two human brats; it's not certain who will win or lose.

With this determination, the two cursed spirits left the underground space.

In the distance, the figures of Yue Ren and Gojo Satoru streaked across the Tokyo night sky, their destination clear.

Yue Ren closed his eyes for a moment, and the only light he could perceive in the darkness illuminated the darkness before him.

How much further?

Gojo Satoru's voice came from the wind.

"It's just ahead, in three minutes."

Gojo Satoru's six dazzling eyes shone in the darkness.

"Still can't sense it... I see, it's very well concealed, an excellent barrier technique."

Whether it's the previous "tent" or this barrier that's so small you can't even see the "six eyes" without looking closely, it all points to one thing: the mastermind behind this is an exceptionally skilled barrier artist.

There's really no good way to deal with someone who's determined to hide.

The two of them moved even faster.

Inside the underground space, the black liquid in the pool was boiling.

Haddock's body had sunk to the bottom of the pool, and the new body was rising to the surface, with lines beginning to appear on its face—from its forehead to its chin, from its cheeks to its neck, densely packed.

"It'll be soon." Rimei's voice trembled slightly.

Then—boom.

The entire underground space trembled, and dust fell from the dome like drifting gray snowflakes.

"They're here."

Faced with the "He" sphere falling from the sky, the two Calamity Cursed Spirits dared not slacken their vigilance in the slightest.

The plants on the flower are growing wildly, their roots reaching for the sky to meet the attack.

At the same time, the water clock took a deep breath, and after charging up for a few seconds, the compressed fireball in its hand was also launched with a bang.

The collision of energies exploded in mid-air, and before the smoke and dust had even dissipated, two figures had already descended from the sky.

One landed on the ground, while the other floated in mid-air.

"It's right here, I've confirmed it. The reaction is coming from underground. Don't hesitate, break through immediately. I feel like they're planning something big."

"it is good."

Hearing this, the water clock was both shocked and furious at the same time.

"You brat, you're really underestimating us! Die!"

Flames and lava spewed from the earth, briefly illuminating the dark world.

The flames, powerful enough to instantly incinerate ordinary people, seemed to be hitting a dimensional wall against the two people before them, leaving them with no chance to overcome it.

The two cursed spirits, Louhu and Huayu, were completely stunned. At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds: Are these two really meant to exist in this world?

Gojo Satoru, I've already seen his shameless trickery. It's one thing that my attacks are ineffective and I can't even make contact with the other party, but what's going on with that Kawasaki Etsuto?

Why did it emerge after being covered by its own attack? It was as if the other party wasn't a physical entity. What exactly happened?

Cold sweat dripped down my back involuntarily; it was fear, fear of something I didn't understand.

The water clock had a strong premonition that this boy, who wasn't very old by human standards, had already reached a height that they could only look up to and never reach, just like the man next to him.

Gojo Satoru floated in the air, his six eyes glowing, his white hair swaying in the wind, looking like a god under the moonlight.

"Found it."

The voice was very soft and even a little mocking, but to the two cursed spirits it sounded like the whispers of a demon.

"So, the volcano and the weeds have finally stopped running away? To be honest, I'm not in a good mood right now."

From beginning to end, everything was part of the mastermind's scheme. This was the third time he had seen them, and the fact that they had escaped from his grasp twice was a disgrace that Gojo Satoru, the strongest man, would remember.

The water clock blocked his way, and the magical power of the magma rose, transforming itself into a ball of fire, a fire powerful enough to burn everything.

It rushed up.

The fire burned through the air and everything in its path, rushing towards Gojo Satoru like a moth drawn to a flame.

We must use all our strength; only in this way can we possibly find a glimmer of hope for victory.