Chapter 168
Use divine power to exorcise.
Suddenly, the room felt oppressive, as if time had stood still, and even the air seemed to stagnate.
Yuji Itadori sat on the cold chair, with a smiling Satoru Gojo in front of him.
The information that had just entered the boy's brain was still buzzing in his mind.
He was sentenced to death...?
Memories slowly resurface.
He consumed a top-grade cursed item and a being named Su Nuo.
Thus, Hisahito Uruga became a source of trouble that had to be eradicated.
Even the person in front of me who claims to be invincible seems unable to defy the decisions made by those above.
The meaning of despair began to seep into Hisahito Itadori's limbs and bones, and his brain was almost unable to process any information about the girl who was called his executioner.
well.
A soft sigh broke his reverie.
Looking at Itadori Yuujin's appearance, Fuyuki's displeasure with Gojo Satoru's words vanished completely.
"...Why do people still have the habit of scaring children?"
The air rippled like a tranquil lake, and without warning, the girl, who looked helpless and had slightly disheveled hair, suddenly became transparent.
She was draped in a flawless robe, her face blurred and indistinct in the firelight.
The image that Yuto Itadori had just seen suddenly vanished from his mind. The other person's compassionate eyes held an inhumanly profound tranquility, and their gaze was lowered, as if they possessed the mercy of a god or Buddha.
It was also the unknown, but there was no fear, only a tranquil and wistful peace.
Gojo Satoru's lips suddenly curled into a triumphant smile.
As usual, he lifted a corner of the blindfold and clearly saw an energy flow different from the curse power flowing through Dongshu's body.
The deity in this state is different from the usual one; she possesses an irresistible desire for submission and worship inherent in deities.
Like an unquestionable law of the world, this consensus is naturally implanted into the minds of everyone who sees Him.
"Have you finally made a decision? Making me the bad guy is just too much." Gojo Satoru's tone was light, even with a hint of complaint.
Yuji Itadori was stunned: "Who are you...?"
When Dongshu spoke, her voice was soft and ethereal, like a gentle whisper from a heavenly world. The voice didn't just reach your ears, but resonated directly in your mind, strangely soothing all fear and anxiety.
"Just an anonymous person."
She smiled gently, not daring to speak much about her pregnancy or infertility, her dark eyes looking warmly at Itadori Yuuhito.
"Your soul is pure, yet you were forced to take a cursed object and become bound to it. This is not your fault, but the corrupt people sentenced you to death for it, disregarding the law and the rules."
She slapped Wutiao Wu's head lightly but actually quite hard.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm here to deal with the two-faced Sukuna, not you."
Gojo Satoru grimaced, but simply hugged his chair tightly once more.
A hint of dissatisfaction with his friend's perceived favoritism was revealed in his eyes.
Hisahito Itadori's eyes widened: "Separate? Can you separate him?"
“Of course.” Dongshu took two steps forward, her delicate, fair fingers gently tracing the traces of the boy’s closed eyes, soothing him with a soft touch. “Gods are capable of responding to the prayers of their believers.”
"Nothing in the world should be driven solely by destructive intent; the purpose of rules is to correct mistakes and restore balance."
Her eyes sharpened, but her tone remained gentle: "Only those powerless individuals would always be thinking about fighting and killing, without actually doing anything themselves."
Gojo Satoru recovered quickly, grinning, "Yujin is actually on death row right now. It was a result of a lot of effort on my part. Those rotten oranges' program was too troublesome."
Fuyuki's gaze held a faint hint of helplessness.
The probation issue has already been resolved, but they still insist on saying it like that, teasing a child... Are they addicted to teasing?
She concealed this emotion and continued to say to Yuujin Itadori: "The separation process requires your will to cooperate. The power of Ryoumen Sukuna has been rooted in your body and soul through that finger. If the separation process is slightly off, both will be damaged."
The simple words brushed past my ears like a burning flame of hope, instantly dispelling all the cold and fear.
Yuji Itadori became agitated, but his body remained bound in place. His eyes were unwavering as he shouted, "I understand, I will cooperate."
Dongshu was taken aback.
Is this the irresistible charm of the Son of Heaven—complete, flawless trust?
She curled the corners of her lips into a smile.
What a wonderful child, everyone would willingly fawn over him.
"good."
She won't disappoint.
Otherwise, what kind of god would that be...?
She slowly raised her fingers, her fingertips surrounded by a pure, faint light that seemed to emanate from the depths of her core.
“You are not afraid; you believe you can succeed. You are Hisahito Itadori, not a vessel for anyone. And I will remove the filth.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a distinct and gentle force enveloped Itadori Yuuhito.
The boy felt a warm and powerful force surrounding his skin, which then gently probed and combed inwards, seemingly severing the connection between himself and the curse called Ryoumen Sukuna within his body.
Gojo Satoru stood to the side, his blindfold completely removed, strands of hair falling gently down his sides. His azure eyes watched everything unfold, a genuinely relaxed smile playing on his lips.
Then, my gaze involuntarily fell upon the deity, as if only now did I truly understand what a deity was.
“…Alright,” he said softly, “Now it’s time for professionals.”
Spiritual power, accompanied by divine power, gently entered Yuujin Itadori's body like the finest silver thread. They cautiously explored unfamiliar places, then opened their teeth and crushed anything they disliked.
Yuji Itadori was in a daze, yet he clearly sensed another entity within his body, being touched and devoured by this unknown power.
The filthy and violent curse power scurried away like cockroaches suddenly awakened by a light.
【Um--? ! ! 】
A cold snort, a mixture of shock, anger, and disdain, exploded deep within Itadori Yuujin's consciousness. He lost his usual laziness and playfulness, filled with offended rage and disbelief hidden beneath his emotions.
[What the hell is this? This isn't magic! Damn it!]
Hisahito Itadori remained focused, clenching his teeth and refusing to respond. No matter how noisy the situation, nothing could shake his calm mind.
The words, "You are not afraid, you believe you can succeed," took deep root in my heart. An invisible force protected my will, and coupled with my already unshakable mind, the voice of Ryoumen Sukuna seemed to be gradually fading away.
Without pausing, Dongshu's movements were swift. Golden light flashed in her dark eyes several times, and then the identity card buried deep within her body began to spin rapidly.
As the basis for her existence in this world, the source of her identity power... the identity card was already scorching hot, it was impatient to exorcise the thing that was invading the body of the child of the world, and it expanded violently as if it were about to break.
Faced with Sukuna's fury, Fuyuki remained unmoved, her expression calm and composed.
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