Chapter 345: Field: No Such Person

Besides watching various lottery-style competitions, collecting all sorts of cursed tools was one of Toji Fushiguro’s few hobbies.

During his previous battle with Suguru Geto, Toji Fushiguro was very interested in Geto’s fighting style of breaking all Cursed Techniques with a single blow, achieved by swinging Playful Cloud.

The heavy hammer in his hand was a cursed tool Toji Fushiguro bought after that encounter.

This cursed tool could change its own weight and volume, allowing it to adapt to various combat situations.

Yorozu’s liquid metal flowed like real water; the tiny wounds caused by the Split Soul Katana were instantly sealed by the liquid metal behind them.

However, the heavy hammer was different; its larger striking surface and greater force completely dispersed Yorozu’s liquid metal.

Click.

Toji Fushiguro locked one end of the Ten Thousand Mile Lock to the bottom of the heavy hammer and swung it continuously.

The several streams of liquid metal controlled by Yorozu were quickly and completely dispersed.

Crack.

Whoosh.

The attack, like a meteor hammer, easily shattered the temporary wall Yorozu had constructed, the hammerhead grazing Yorozu’s cheek.

“Damn it, how dare you injure my face.”

Yorozu grew even more furious, and layers of carapace grew on her body, quickly enveloping Yorozu completely in an insect armor.

A hornet-like faceplate covered Yorozu’s face, and several streams of liquid metal converged around Yorozu.

This was Yorozu’s strongest combat method.

Engaging in Jujutsu combat with powerful, hard insect armor, and handling mid to long-range battles with versatile liquid metal.

But she encountered Toji Fushiguro.

Toji Fushiguro retracted the heavy hammer into his right hand, while his left hand once again gripped the Split Soul Katana.

The heavy hammer dispersed all liquid metal that approached him, while the Split Soul Katana easily pried open Yorozu’s insect armor under her disbelieving gaze.

“How is this possible?”

Her proud combat method was broken in just one round.

Yorozu’s heart suffered a tremendous blow.

‘Should I retreat?’

The thought of retreating arose in Yorozu’s mind.

After all, as a Curse User from the same era as Sukuna…

Before meeting Akutami Gege’s biological son, Sukuna, Yorozu’s intelligence had always been online.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have developed her insect armor from the energy efficiency of insects.

To deal with this man in front of her, she would have to use her trump card, and there were still others nearby who hadn’t made a move yet.

In this situation, her chances of winning were very low.

To insist on fighting when she knew it was impossible was suicide.

It’s worth mentioning that after her reincarnation, Yorozu did not change Fushiguro Tsumiki’s physical information or appearance.

Because Yorozu still cared about Sukuna in her heart, wanting to revive Sukuna in the modern era.

For a more convenient life with Sukuna in the future, Yorozu felt that Fushiguro Tsumiki’s face and identity were still necessary.

However, in reality, she couldn’t change it even if she wanted to, because Medea had already placed an insurance on Fushiguro Tsumiki’s Soul.

In the worst-case scenario, Eichi would give up on Fushiguro Tsumiki gaining Yorozu’s power.

Primarily to protect Fushiguro Tsumiki’s safety.

Toji Fushiguro, fighting on the field, clearly sensed Yorozu’s change.

“Hey, woman, do you know Ryomen Sukuna?”

Toji Fushiguro’s words instantly pulled Yorozu’s thoughts back.

“The Ryomen Sukuna you’re so fixated on is currently imprisoned over there, you know.”

Toji Fushiguro pointed behind him with a mocking smile.

“Impossible, how could guys like you possibly capture Sukuna?”

Yorozu looked at Toji Fushiguro as if he were an idiot.

She was a woman who had personally witnessed Ryomen Sukuna’s power.

It was in that battle where the Jujutsu World collectively subjugated Ryomen Sukuna that Yorozu fell deeply in love with that peerless expert who wore a look of loneliness.

“It wasn’t exactly us who captured him. Do you know Kenjaku?”

Another familiar name appeared, and Yorozu couldn’t help but frown.

It was Kenjaku who had turned her into a cursed object when Yorozu was on the verge of death back then.

Upon hearing that she could revive in the future and see Ryomen Sukuna again, Yorozu agreed to Kenjaku without hesitation.

“That guy was being hunted by us a while ago, and then he revived an incomplete Ryomen Sukuna, abandoned him, and ran away.”

“You wouldn’t think that Ryomen Sukuna, with only the power of a few fingers, could withstand the Jujutsu World’s encirclement, would you?”

Upon hearing this, Yorozu’s inner turmoil intensified.

“Speaking of which, I even took a picture.”

Toji Fushiguro took out his phone, pretended to search for a while, and then aimed the phone at Yorozu.

In the photo on the phone, a terribly miserable Ryomen Sukuna was frozen in a giant cage.

“Give Sukuna back to me!”

Yorozu, a love-struck fool who would sacrifice everything for love, instantly went berserk after seeing the photo of Ryomen Sukuna.

A perfect sphere, “True Sphere,” was constructed by Yorozu using her Cursed Technique.

On the True Sphere, the distance from all points on the surface to the center of the sphere was equal; this was an absolute sphere that no substance could achieve under natural conditions.

It was also an absolute sphere considered impossible to achieve.

Because the True Sphere, an absolute sphere, was theoretically untouchable, it could generate infinite pressure.

Creating the True Sphere placed an immense burden on Yorozu; a trickle of blood flowed from Yorozu’s nose.

“Be annihilated by the untouchable perfect sphere, you bastard.”

“Something like that, just dodge it.”

Toji Fushiguro retreated backward with disdain.

“Don’t even think about escaping!”

After creating the perfect sphere, Yorozu ignored her body’s warnings and formed another hand sign.

“Domain Expansion: Threefold Affliction!”

A pure white Domain appeared, its outermost perimeter a fence made of dried-up uteruses.

In the center was the perfect sphere, True Sphere, that Yorozu had just created.

The effect of Yorozu’s Domain, Threefold Affliction, was very simple: it granted sure-hit effects to the cursed tools and other objects she constructed.

This meant that within Yorozu’s Domain, the True Sphere’s attack was a sure-hit.

The infinite pressure, created by its theoretical untoucheability, would completely erase Toji Fushiguro’s body.

‘No, why? Why can’t my Domain lock onto him?’

After expanding her Domain, Yorozu suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Because she had just controlled the Domain to activate the True Sphere for an attack, but the True Sphere remained motionless.

The feedback from the Domain was even stranger: it reported “person not found”!

Such a large person was standing right in front of her, yet her Domain reported “person not found”?

Crack, bang!

Just as Yorozu was racking her brains, an even more incomprehensible situation occurred.

The True Sphere in the center of the Domain was destroyed by Toji Fushiguro using the Inverted Spear of Heaven.

The moment Yorozu expanded her Domain, Ogama immediately spat out the Inverted Spear of Heaven and then, with extreme speed, burrowed into Toji Fushiguro’s body.

After all, while the Domain couldn’t lock onto Toji Fushiguro, it could lock onto it.

Ogama: Baby is scared of death, Daddy open wide.

“Too bad for you, I have a complete inverse Heavenly Restriction; I don’t have a single bit of Cursed Energy.”

“Pfft!”

Toji Fushiguro said, landing a heavy punch on Yorozu’s abdomen.

Blood spewed from Yorozu’s mouth, and the Domain shattered as it could no longer be maintained.

“I’ll give you one more chance: get out of my daughter’s body.”

Toji Fushiguro looked down at Yorozu, who was lying on the ground, constantly spitting blood from her mouth.

His face was as ferocious as a demon’s.