Transmigrated Become Sukuna, but the host is Yukinoshita Yukino?

The roaring lightning struck Gojo Satoru directly. An overwhelming surge of cursed energy exploded, turning into a blinding white light that stole everyone's vision for a moment. The deafening boom pounded their eardrums, leaving only a dull ringing sound in its wake. 

The temporary deafness lasted a few seconds before their hearing and sight gradually returned. 

Itadori Yuji quickly lifted his head, his face a mix of shock and confusion. "Did Yukinoshita-senpai win?" 

"It won't be that easy," Todo Aoi said grimly, his gaze locked onto the battlefield in the sky. "That's Gojo Satoru we're talking about. There's no way he'd go down that easily." 

Everyone's eyes remained fixed on the battle in the sky. 

They all knew that witnessing a fight between sorcerers of this level was a once-in-a-lifetime event. 

No one dared to look away, afraid to miss even the smallest detail. 

"There! He's still there!" 

The lingering purple sparks and scattered dust finally cleared, revealing a white-haired figure floating in midair. 

Aside from his usually smooth white hair now slightly curled from the electricity and a few burnt patches on his clothes, Gojo Satoru was completely unharmed. 

"Even Yukinoshita-senpai's attack couldn't break through Gojo-sensei's Limitless Technique?!" Itadori Yuji's eyes widened in disbelief. 

"Idiot, look at his clothes carefully," Todo Aoi smacked the pink-haired boy on the head. "If her attack didn't break through, his clothes wouldn't have been damaged at all." 

"He healed himself with Reverse Cursed Technique." 

"Oh…" Itadori Yuji rubbed his head, nodding as if he understood—though he wasn't quite sure he did. 

The white-haired man floating in midair patted the ashes on his clothes left by the flames. As expected, he nodded slightly. "Just as I thought, infinity cancels out infinity. Damage can't be completely blocked." 

The corners of his mouth curved up a little, and a flash of excitement appeared in his striking eyes. "Interesting." 

This was his first time fighting an opponent with the same technique as his own. It was a fresh experience for him. 

Right now, Gojo Satoru felt like a child who had just gotten a new toy, his mind already filling with ideas for exciting battles. 

What other tricks do you have, Yukinoshita Yukino? 

Come on, show me! 

Without even realizing it himself, the white-haired man's lips curled into a wild grin. 

Floating nearby, the black-haired girl was the complete opposite of Gojo Satoru, who was already enjoying the fight. 

She didn't feel excitement or anticipation from facing a strong opponent—only calm focus. 

Her clear gaze reflected Gojo Satoru's figure. Under the effects of her Limitless technique, her dark blue eyes glowed faintly, their shape turning into a complex and beautiful snowflake pattern. 

Yukinoshita Yukino's Six Eyes were quite different from Gojo Satoru's. They were easy to tell apart at a glance. 

According to the ancient texts of the Gojo Clan, two sorcerers with the Six Eyes were never supposed to exist at the same time. Yukinoshita Yukino's very existence shattered that belief. Even Gojo Satoru himself had no idea what kind of changes the Six Eyes would bring to her. 

The Six Eyes gave Yukinoshita Yukino precise control over cursed energy at an atomic level. At the same time, they massively improved her ability to use multiple techniques at once. 

Just from this alone, the boost she gained from the Six Eyes had already surpassed Gojo Satoru. 

After all, unlike her, he didn't have multiple techniques to use. 

After taking a direct hit from Yukinoshita Yukino's Hollow Purple, Gojo Satoru didn't counterattack. Instead, he maintained an air of arrogance. 

After all, the black-haired girl standing before him was the challenger here. 

Both of them landed on the ground at the same time. 

The moment her feet touched the ground, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly dashed forward, lowering her body. Like a swallow skimming over the ocean, she closed the dozens of meters between them in an instant, throwing a punch at the white-haired man's ribs. 

Gojo Satoru didn't move at all, letting her fist swing toward him. 

The invisible barrier created by the Limitless technique lasted only a moment before it shattered. 

"You added Cursed Technique: Blue to your punch? If it had been Red, I probably could've blocked it." 

Muttering to himself, the white-haired man swiped her fist aside the moment his barrier broke. 

Yukinoshita Yukino pressed the attack, but Gojo Satoru blocked every strike. After parrying her blows, he took a small step back and pointed a finger at the black-haired girl, who was now right in front of him. 

A red glow flared at his fingertip. 

At the last second, the black-haired girl dodged the point-blank Cursed Technique: Red and swept her leg low, knocking Gojo Satoru to the ground. 

But in the next moment, a powerful repelling force sent Yukinoshita Yukino flying. Her thin frame smashed straight through a tree, breaking it in half. 

"Attacks aren't limited to techniques, you know," Gojo Satoru said with a grin. "You still have a lot to learn…" 

"Hmm?" 

Before he could finish, the white-haired man suddenly froze. The Reversed Cursed Technique he had set up automatically activated, healing the cut on his ankle. 

So she didn't just use Blue—she even mixed in slashing attacks? 

What a... 

A true genius. 

Gojo Satoru's smile widened even more. Without a doubt, in terms of raw talent, she had already surpassed his younger self. 

From her performance in battle just now, he could tell she hadn't had the Six Eyes and Limitless technique for more than three days. Yet, not only had she already mastered them, but she could also combine her other techniques with Limitless, creating unexpected results.

Yukinoshita Yukino was evolving rapidly in her own battle. 

Gojo Satoru realized she was using him as a whetstone to sharpen herself. 

The thought of this filled him with excitement. 

"Impressive," the white-haired man murmured sincerely. His usual relaxed expression finally showed a hint of seriousness. "Well then, it's my turn to attack." 

The black-haired girl had already picked herself up from the ground with ease. Gojo Satoru's previous strike hadn't hurt her much. Thanks to the system-enhanced physique, she didn't even need to use reverse curse techniques for healing. 

Her cool and elegant face remained calm, showing no sign of panic. 

So far, Gojo Satoru's strength was within Yukinoshita Yukino's expectations. 

In close combat, he was clearly superior. Normally, the right move would be to avoid direct fights and rely on her multiple techniques to attack from a distance. 

However, if she only relied on techniques, the only one that could truly harm Gojo Satoru was the Limitless Technique. Other techniques, whether it was Kitchen Cursed Tool or the Ten Shadows' shikigami, couldn't break through the absolute defense of Limitless. 

Except for the one shikigami that Hayashizaki had left her as a trump card. 

If she was at a disadvantage in one-on-one close combat, then what about two-on-one? 

Yukinoshita Yukino took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and whispered, "Buru Bu, Yura Yura…" 

A shadow spread out beneath her feet. From it, a massive white shikigami, with a powerful build resembling an ancient Greek statue, slowly emerged. 

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, an amused look appearing on his handsome face. "Oh? Isn't this the Zen'in family's treasure?" 

"Two against one isn't fair, you know~!" he called out to Yukinoshita Yukino. 

"This is a battle, Gojo-san," Yukinoshita Yukino said with the faintest hint of a smile appearing on her face for the first time. "If this were a real fight, the enemy wouldn't care about fairness." 

"You sure have a way with words, kid. You definitely learned that from Hayashizaki," Gojo Satoru said confidently, catching the teasing tone in her voice. 

The moment he finished speaking, the black-haired girl's eyes turned cold, and her cheeks puffed up slightly in irritation. 

"Ahaha, she's mad~" 

The white-haired man immediately noticed the shift in her expression and smirked playfully, looking like he was just asking for trouble. 

At that moment, Yukinoshita Yukino finally understood why Hayashizaki always seemed to be at odds with Gojo Satoru. 

This carefree man could be so infuriating that she felt an urge to punch him right in the face. 

Gojo Satoru seemed ready to say something else, but before he could, Mahoraga, connected to its master's emotions, acted on its own. 

Its massive foot stomped down, cracking the ground beneath it, before it charged toward the white-haired man like a bolt of white lightning. 

Mahoraga closed in on Gojo Satoru, its enormous fist tightening before swinging down with immense force. 

At the same time, using Mahoraga as cover, Yukinoshita Yukino clasped her hands together and vanished from her spot, reappearing behind Gojo Satoru. 

Her fist, enhanced by Cursed Technique: Blue, struck directly toward his back. 

Despite this, Gojo Satoru still had that same easygoing smile, as if nothing could trouble him. 

The moment he saw the black-haired girl disappear, he understood her plan. 

Mahoraga's attack would be blocked by his Limitless Technique. But if both of them attacked at the same time, Yukinoshita Yukino—who also possessed Limitless—could cancel out his defense, allowing Mahoraga's strike to land. 

This meant he would have to deal with two attacks at once. No matter how skilled he was in close combat, he still only had two hands. 

A simple strategy, but highly effective. 

The black-haired girl's battle instincts had grown sharper through constant combat—so much so that even Gojo Satoru had to admit he was impressed. 

Even as admiration filled his thoughts, his body reacted without hesitation. 

His left hand moved behind his back as if he had eyes there, precisely blocking Yukinoshita Yukino's punch. Meanwhile, his right palm began to glow with a brilliant blue light as he aimed it at Mahoraga's incoming strike.

The fist thrown by Mahoraga was instantly shattered by a brilliant blue sphere. As the white-haired man tossed "Blue" aside, the white shikigami was also dragged away by the immense pull. 

After holding Mahoraga back for a moment, Gojo Satoru quickly turned around, catching the black-haired girl's fist with his left hand while twisting his body to punch her in the stomach with his right. 

His fist, charged with "Blue," struck Yukinoshita Yukino's abdomen, sending her flying. At the same time, she activated "Eight," slicing Gojo Satoru's left wrist clean off. Deep, bloody gashes ran across his entire left arm. 

Yet, he showed no sign of pain. The moment Yukinoshita Yukino was sent flying, he turned around again. By the time he faced Mahoraga once more, his severed left hand had already regenerated. 

Raising his right hand in the shape of a finger gun, he aimed at Mahoraga, who was still caught in the pull of "Blue." A crimson glow flickered at his fingertip. 

Block, counterattack, trading injuries, and finally, the finishing blow—each movement flowed seamlessly, executed with absolute precision and no hesitation. 

"Red" shot from Gojo Satoru's hand, carrying an overwhelming force as it hurtled toward Mahoraga, who had just broken free from "Blue's" pull. 

There was no time to dodge. 

Just as "Red" was about to land, a dazzling blue sphere collided with it. 

"Blue" and "Red," two opposing forces of limitless energy, clashed. After a few seconds of deadlock, they erupted into blinding purple lightning. 

The explosion of "Hollow Purple," born from the clash between Yukinoshita Yukino and Gojo Satoru's Limitless techniques, tore through the battlefield. 

The shockwave sent Mahoraga flying. Trees and the very ground itself seemed to be erased by an invisible force, leaving behind a massive crater scorched black. 

The white shikigami's body was also charred, its surface peeling away in chunks like weathered stone. 

But in the end, it did not fall. 

In less than two seconds, Mahoraga's wounds fully regenerated. Under the wings on its face, a wide mouth stretched open, revealing rows of white teeth. 

Above, the ominous ritual circle slowly turned once more. 

The white-haired man raised an eyebrow. 

As the head of the Gojo clan and someone who had raised Fushiguro Megumi since childhood, Gojo Satoru was well aware of Mahoraga's abilities—the final and most difficult shikigami of the Ten Shadows Technique. 

The ultimate counterattacker, capable of adapting to anything in existence. 

To defeat it, one had to use an attack it had never seen before and kill it before it could adapt. That was why Gojo Satoru had relied on "Blue" until he was certain he could land a decisive hit with "Red." 

The goal had been to eliminate Mahoraga in one strike. 

But Yukinoshita Yukino had intercepted "Red" with "Blue." 

That last turn of the ritual circle must have been Mahoraga adapting to "Hollow Purple," since "Red" had never actually hit it. 

"Even for Mahoraga, adapting to 'Hollow Purple' with just one cycle of the ritual circle shouldn't be enough. That means whether it's 'Hollow Purple' or 'Red,' if either lands directly, it should still be enough to destroy it." 

Gojo Satoru tilted his head back and laughed. 

"But we've been fighting for a while now. Let's wrap this up quickly." 

The white-haired man raised his hand and formed the Mudra of Marici. 

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes narrowed sharply. 

It was coming! 

"Domain Expansion: Unlimited Void." 

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(End of Chapter)

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