A high-speed spinning ball smashed down from above the curse user's head.
Rasengan!
Boom!
The wind howled!
A massive spiral ball struck head-on, almost swallowing the bald curse user whole.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the curse user, who had just been boasting about turning Gojo into a cloth hanger was lying unconscious in a deep pit.
Kazuma suddenly appeared beside everyone.
"Kazuma!"
The three imdiately turned to the side.
Gakuganji's mouth fell open, his eyes filled with disbelief.
That's Kazuma?
That energy blast just now had instantly knocked out the curse user?
Before, Gakuganji had only heard rumors about Kazuma's strength but had never witnessed it firsthand.
Now that he had, he realized that it was beyond extraordinary.
Judging from his appearance, he couldn't be more than twenty years old.
"Kazuma" said, "You have misunderstood. I'm just one of his clones. My real body is in the center of the forest."
"The exact battle situation is unknown."
With that, Kazuma's clone vanished in a puff of white smoke.
The mission here was complete, and this clone's mory would soon be transferred back to the main body.
'A clone? That guy really cos up with the weirdest techniques.'
i i and Utahi both thought to themselves.
Gakuganji was utterly shaken.
If just a clone is this powerful, what about his real body?
"Don't space out, old man. Kazuma is in the center of the forest, and I'm sure he's already fighting the Four Disaster Curses. We need to help him."
i i gripped her axe and sprinted toward the forest's center.
Utahi said, "Principal, let's move! Even if we can't fight, we can protect the students and ease Kazuma's burden."
"Besides, my cursed technique can boost Kazuma's power. If we hold out until Gojo breaks through the barrier, this whole ss will be over."
Gakuganji nodded, and they quickly rushed toward the center of the forest.
...
The students from both schools had abandoned their fights and were now running for their lives.
Behind them, Jogo stood wreathed in flas, an inferno stretching out in his wake.
Hanami leaped from tree to tree, each step making the massive vegetation extend hundreds of ters forward.
Dagon floated effortlessly on an ocean-like expanse, spitting water arrows at those fleeing below.
Boom!
A volcanic crater-like structure suddenly protruded from the ground.
Raging flas erupted, rushing toward Jujutsu High's students.
Jogo stood on the flas, his eyes gleaming with madness.
Watching the students flee in panic, he felt pure exhilaration.
Kazuma had beaten him before, making him forget who he really was.
He was a Disaster Curse. He was far above other special-grade cursed spirits.
The flas surged forward, ready to consu everyone.
Just then, Inunaki yanked down the collar covering his mouth and shouted at the approaching inferno.
"Extinguish!"
The mont he spoke, the searing flas instantly extinguished, vanishing into thick white smoke.
"Pfft! Cough cough..."
Inunaki staggered, clutching his throat as a sharp pain shot through him.
The tallic taste of blood rose, but he swallowed it down.
That was too much!
Just using his cursed technique once had caused such massive backlash.
It was clear—he was nowhere near the sa level as the enemy.
Inunaki was shocked to his core.
Yuji turned back, and worriedly asked, "Inunaki-senpai, are you okay?"
Maki warned, "Don't stop! These three cursed spirits are way beyond what we can handle! We have to hold out until the teachers arrive."
Panda spoke in a deep voice, "Todo, I'll need you to use your cursed technique to assist everyone later."
Todo gritted his teeth and said, "I know!"
Why did these damn guys have to show up now?
His sparring match with his best friend Yuji was just getting good.
If he could, he'd rip their heads off and dribble them like basketballs.
Standing on the flas, Jogo looked surprised.
"I didn't expect these ants to have such abilities."
Was this the sorcerer "Geto" had ntioned?
It was... interesting.
Still, he wanted to see how much backlash Inunaki could endure.
Jogo glanced at Hanami, who stood atop a massive tree, and at Dagon, who was floating effortlessly on the water.
"Your turn. Let's turn Jujutsu High into ashes."
Hanami and Dagon nodded.
Boom!
Hanami waved his hand, and massive tree roots burst from the ground.
They twisted wildly like living creatures, lunging at Yuji and the others.
In an instant, Dagon summoned an enormous tidal wave, crashing through the forest, smashing through trees as if they were nothing.
Jogo was not to be outdone. He unleashed another roaring inferno, scorching everything in its path.
Hanami frowned at the destroyed vegetation but didn't say anything.
Flying high above, Momo's face paled with fear.
She muttered in despair, "It's over... There's no escaping this... What do we do?"
Below, the students had stopped running.
There was nowhere to go.
A combined attack of this scale was unavoidable.
The only option left was to set up a barrier and hope that it would hold up.
But everyone knew that it was a futile attempt.
In the face of such overwhelming power, a barrier was nothing more than a fragile illusion of safety.
Just as hopelessness set in, Inunaki stepped forward once more.
He slowly pulled down the fabric covering his mouth, with an unwavering gaze.
His lips parted slightly.A glimr of blood was visible inside his mouth.
gumi grabbed him in alarm and said, "Inunaki-senpai! The backlash is too severe. If you keep going—"
Inunaki patted his shoulder, glancing at the group behind him.
In a hoarse voice, he declared, "At this mont, the only thing that can save us... is the ultimate cursed technique."
As a sorcerer, he understood what that ant.
Using a cursed technique of such magnitude required an enormous amount of cursed energy.
Especially against an opponent of such overwhelming power.
The backlash would be catastrophic.
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