Looking at the chaotic battlefield.
Tamamo-no-Mae, for some reason, recalled her previous conversation with Uro Takako.
At that time, Uro Takako asked her if she had any chance of winning against the entire Jujutsu World, and even the entire country.
Tamamo-no-Mae confidently told Uro Takako that she would win.
But at this moment, looking at the increasingly chaotic battlefield.
Tamamo-no-Mae realized her chances of winning were so slim.
"Why is it like this?"
Tamamo-no-Mae looked at everything before her in disbelief.
Over eight hundred years ago, this scene also occurred.
Emperor Toba's empress, Fujiwara-shi, framed her while Emperor Toba was gravely ill.
After failing in the political struggle, Fujiwara-shi repeatedly sent troops to conquer her in Emperor Toba's name.
It was like this then too; the entire battlefield was engulfed in flames and chaos.
Dazzling attacks appeared from all directions.
Ultimately, Tamamo-no-Mae, dragging her heavily injured body, fled the battlefield with hatred.
She died in a desolate wilderness.
After her death, Tamamo-no-Mae, filled with immense resentment, transformed into a Special Grade Cursed Spirit.
"Could it be that history is repeating itself?"
Tamamo-no-Mae murmured, her voice tinged with despair.
She didn't understand. One million Cursed Spirits—what a terrifying number that was.
Logically speaking, these Cursed Spirits should be able to wear down and kill these thousand-plus people, even if it was just by attrition.
Why were they losing?
Was their Cursed Energy Limitless?
Tamamo-no-Mae could never have imagined that she had truly encountered two people who never lacked Cursed Energy.
One was Gojo Satoru.
Gojo Satoru's Cursed Energy was abundant, but not the most.
Yuta's Cursed Energy was more than Gojo Satoru's.
Ryomen Sukuna, that exceptional patch king, goes without saying.
The key lay in Gojo Satoru's Six Eyes.
The Six Eyes possess an extremely terrifying observational ability, not only allowing for precise observation and prediction of Cursed Energy and its trajectory.
It also enables the user to perform precise Cursed Energy manipulation.
Only those with the Six Eyes can maximize the atomic-level interference ability of the Gojo Family's ancestral Limitless Technique.
Therefore, Gojo Satoru's efficiency in using Cursed Energy is astonishingly high.
In many cases, the Cursed Energy Gojo Satoru expends in battle is less than the Cursed Energy he recovers.
Even in his battle with Sukuna.
Gojo Satoru, relying on the precise manipulation provided by the Six Eyes.
Repeatedly and accurately destroyed and repaired the part of the brain used for the Technique.
And used this to rapidly repair Cursed Technique Burnout.
Thus, Gojo Satoru was not afraid of prolonged battles at all.
The other was Eichi.
In terms of Cursed Energy alone, Eichi had more than Gojo Satoru.
But that wasn't actually the main point.
Because no matter how much Cursed Energy Eichi had, it couldn't compare to one million Cursed Spirits.
The key was the Holy Grail.
After the war began, Medea had been controlling the Holy Grail to absorb the residual Cursed Energy left after Cursed Spirits dissipated on the battlefield.
She then converted it and provided it to Eichi and several Heroic Spirits.
This necromancer-style combat, where "the more you die, the stronger I become," made Eichi completely unafraid of wars of attrition.
In small-scale skirmishes, my Cursed Energy is not inferior to yours at all.
And there's also what's usually stored in the Holy Grail.
In this kind of large-scale war, I will always have Cursed Energy replenishment until your Cursed Spirits are all dead.
Would I be afraid to fight a war of attrition with you?
Therefore, facing Tamamo-no-Mae's army of Cursed Spirits, Eichi declared, "I'll take on ten."
'Should I flee?'
A desire to retreat involuntarily arose in Tamamo-no-Mae's heart.
She looked up at the massive barrier covering an area of several tens of kilometers.
'Where can I flee to?'
Others might be fine.
But as the main culprit of this war, the great sinner attempting to overthrow the Jujutsu World.
Tamamo-no-Mae's position was definitely being watched by countless people.
Others might be fine.
But what about Tengen?
Tengen hadn't participated in the battle at all.
Tamamo-no-Mae, who didn't know much about Tengen, guessed that Tengen was definitely hiding somewhere within the barrier at this moment.
Once she tried to escape, Tengen would control the barrier to stop her.
Still in Tokyo, watching the live broadcast of the rare large-scale war of a millennium through the barrier, Tengen.
"Hmm? I'm no longer human, so why do I still feel like sneezing…?"
After pondering for a moment, Tengen gave up thinking.
Catching up on the show was more important.
Since entering Hoshiumi Palace to be a shut-in, Tengen hadn't been out for hundreds of years.
Such a grand spectacle was truly rare.
If she weren't no longer human now.
And her body was composed of barriers.
Tengen would have wanted Yaga Masamichi, who was waiting outside, to bring in some popcorn and soda.
According to her observations, young people lately enjoyed eating these while watching shows.
Returning her gaze to the battlefield.
Looking at the army of Cursed Spirits that was beginning to show signs of scattering.
Tamamo-no-Mae, who had quickly repaired her Cursed Technique Burnout undisturbed, had no choice but to send out a large number of Clones to supervise the battle.
Tamamo-no-Mae's Clones exuded a terrifying Aura.
Driving the Cursed Spirits back.
"This tail is quite pretty, let me touch it."
While Tamamo-no-Mae focused all her attention on controlling the Cursed Spirits and draining the Jujutsu Sorcerers' Cursed Energy.
A slender, pure white hand touched Tamamo-no-Mae's fox tail.
"Wow~ It's so smooth. Can you give me some to make a blanket?"
Tamamo-no-Mae instantly bristled.
"Pervert, take your hand off me!"
Tamamo-no-Mae raised her right hand high, then delivered a mighty slap towards Gojo Satoru.
"Ouch, that's a bit much."
Gojo Satoru tilted his head back, dodging the slap.
"What's wrong with a little touch? You won't get pregnant. Stingy~"
Gojo Satoru looked at Tamamo-no-Mae with a resentful gaze.
As if it wasn't Tamamo-no-Mae whose tail was touched, but Gojo Cat.
"Get lost!"
Tamamo-no-Mae was engulfed in flames.
The fiercely burning flames directly enveloped Gojo Satoru's head.
Gojo Satoru's slender figure instantly ignited like a torch.
Gojo Satoru became the fire chief ten years early through sheer ability.
It's just unknown if, after this experience, Gojo Satoru would accept the hair perm service from Jogo ten years later.
"Burn to ashes for me!"
More flames surged towards Gojo Satoru, completely enveloping him.
The immense pressure that had accumulated in Tamamo-no-Mae due to the unfavorable situation was released at this moment.
"Next is…"
Tamamo-no-Mae turned her head to look at her next target.
"Ah, is it over already? I haven't roasted enough yet."
"Huh?"
Tamamo-no-Mae turned around in astonishment.
Gojo Satoru's figure was faintly visible within the flames.
"Is this Limitless? That's too much of a cheat!"
Tamamo-no-Mae launched a stronger attack.
"Cursed Technique Reversal: Red."
Crimson light exploded.
Tamamo-no-Mae's flames were repelled by the repulsive force, scattering in all directions.
"So fast!"
Under Tamamo-no-Mae's astonished gaze.
Gojo Satoru's right hand, glowing red, reached her forehead.
"Naughty children get a flick on the forehead~"
Thwack~
Tamamo-no-Mae felt a sharp pain in her forehead, and then her entire body shot towards the ground like a meteor.
"Eh~ The feel is good, and the sound is crisp. Better than Shoko's and Artoria's heads."
Gojo Satoru commented with satisfaction.
The next moment, in the large crater where Tamamo-no-Mae had fallen.
Cursed Energy full of malice continuously spread outwards. Tamamo-no-Mae fully activated the sesshoseki within her, actively beginning her Cursed Spirit transformation.
"In that case, I will devour all the Cursed Spirits and Cursed Spirit remnants in this place."
"All of you, die!"
Under her frenzied roar, the Cursed Energy storm released by the sesshoseki swept across the entire battlefield.
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