The group from Tokyo Jujutsu High drove quickly to Sapporo. Satoru could see the massive, disgusting mass of Cursed Energy near the altar from a long way off.
"Oh, so Sukuna actually assimilated Tengen, huh? The Cursed Technique inside his body is truly complicated and unbearable. No wonder he needs three heads, I suppose one head couldn't process so much information."
Screech!
The cars stopped about a kilometer away from the altar because the surrounding area was packed with ordinary people controlled by Sukuna's Cursed Technique who had come to be sacrificed, making it impossible to drive any further.
Shin asked Satoru, "Gojo-sensei, will so many ordinary people affect your performance?"
"Before that incident in Shibuya, it certainly would have, but now... not anymore."
Having said that, Satoru raised his right hand and made a finger-flicking gesture.
"Nine Ropes. Polarized Light. Crow and Declaration. Between Front and Back."
"Hollow Technique: Purple!"
The maximum output Purple shot straight toward the altar not far away.
The group saw a three-headed, six-armed figure suddenly jump up and unleash a continuous series of slashes at Purple, but it did not hinder its forward progress in the slightest. Purple crushed Sukuna blocking its path and the altar further ahead, plowing a deep trench into the ground that seemed to stretch on forever.
The crushed Sukuna regenerated his body in mid-air shortly after, and sharp bone spurs had evolved all over his body.
Satoru curled his lip indifferently and said,
"Master Tengen's Cursed Technique is as unreliable as ever. The direction of evolution has nothing to do with fatal factors, it's just becoming stronger for the sake of it."
As they spoke, the group had arrived at a spot less than a hundred meters from the altar ruins.
Shin placed a Command Block on the ground and entered a series of commands.
/Automatically generate a Command Block at my feet when I reach the edge of any Command Block
/Gojo Satoru, Tsukumo Yuki, Okkotsu Yuta... immediately revive on the spot after death
/Revive Geto Suguru
Kenjaku, who was standing on the altar ruins, suddenly felt a powerful sense of rejection coming from this body that belonged to Suguru. It was Suguru's soul fighting him for control of the body.
Suguru's right hand clamped onto his own skull, violently ripping off his skull cap, then grabbed Kenjaku, who had been lording over his brain for so long, and threw him onto the ground. His head returned to its original state after a burst of white particles.
"Hey, you disgusting guy, what have you done while occupying my body?"
Suguru originally wanted to summon a few Special Grade Cursed Spirits to tear Kenjaku to shreds, but he suddenly realized that the Special Grade Cursed Spirits that had existed in his original Cursed Technique had all been assimilated by Sukuna. The remaining Grade 2 or Grade 3 Cursed Spirits were simply not enough, which made him pause in surprise.
Taking advantage of Suguru's moment of surprise, Kenjaku immediately activated Reverse Cursed Technique to restore his body from a thousand years ago. He knew that no matter whose body he used, he would be affected by Shin reviving the original owner of the body, so it was better to just use his own.
Kenjaku's original appearance was that of a somewhat sinister-looking young man. The hooked nose and upturned eyes appearing on his face simultaneously made one feel a sense of incongruity.
He retreated with his naked body, casually stripped the clothes off an ordinary person to wrap around himself, and looked coldly at Shin not far away.
He knew that as long as Shin did not die, no matter how many times the others died, it would have no effect on the Jujutsu Sorcerer side.
Shin activated a command to teleport Suguru to Satoru's side.
Suguru narrowed his eyes, gently raised his right hand, and greeted Satoru with a smile, "Long time no see, Satoru."
"Yeah, long time no see... Suguru."
After greeting each other, the two immediately draped their arms over each other's shoulders and couldn't help but laugh up at the sky, just like in the old days.
Sukuna, naturally, would not commit suicide to celebrate their reunion. His left and right pairs of hands formed different hand seals, while the middle pair of hands condensed a long arrow of fire.
"Do you think I don't exist? Jujutsu Sorcerer!"
"Fuga!"
Whoosh—
An arrow of fire shot at high speed toward the group from Tokyo Jujutsu High. In the original story, the explosion of the fire arrow from a Sukuna who wasn't even in his prime was enough to instantly exorcise Jogo, and the current power was even greater than that.
Boom!
A huge pillar of fire a hundred meters high rose from the ground, and the violent explosion even produced a mushroom cloud. All the glass within several kilometers was completely shattered by the shockwave of this move.
However, when the thick smoke dissipated, Sukuna saw a stone pillar still standing in the center of the huge crater blasted out by the fire arrow, and the group from Jujutsu High on top of the stone pillar didn't even have a speck of dust on them.
/kill Ryomen Sukuna