Curse: Red Blood Son

"There must be a way to break the unlimited curse. It seems that I have to show my real ability."

Kamoshu said, his eyes full of determination.

"You dare to say that? Let's break it." Gojo Satoru did not back down, and his tone was full of confidence.

As soon as the voice fell, the two of them fought fiercely again.

However, this time it was no longer just a simple physical duel.

"Red Phosphorus Leap • Load."

"Red Blood Manipulation • Armor."

Kamoshu took the lead in using the technique, greatly improving his performance and defense.

This made the two people who were originally equally capable of physical skills instantly widen the gap.

On the field, it was clear that Gojo Satoru was gradually at a disadvantage.

However, Kamoshu did not achieve any substantial results.

Whenever Kamoshu was about to hit Gojo Satoru, he would activate the unlimited limit, making Kamoshu's attack come to nothing.

"Once the unlimited spell is activated, no object around can get close to Gojo Satoru, so..."

Kamoshu calmly analyzed while launching the attack.

He realized that Gojo Satoru did not activate the unlimited spell all the time, but only activated it when he had no choice.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

Kamoshu decided to continue to increase the intensity of the attack and force Gojo Satoru to reveal his flaws.

"Red Blood Manipulation Technique: Blood Sword."

Kamoshu used the Red Blood Manipulation Technique to condense a samurai sword, which greatly increased his attack range.

Kamoshu held the samurai sword, while Gojo Satoru was still unarmed, and his disadvantage became more and more obvious.

During the battle, Kamoshu found a good opportunity again and slashed Gojo Satoru's waist with a knife.

Unfortunately, this attack was still successfully blocked by unlimited spells.

Just when Gojo Satoru thought that Kamoshu would withdraw the attack as before, his six eyes keenly discovered that part of Kamoshu's cursed power was output to the ground.

He had no choice but to continue to maintain the unlimited spell to prevent Kamo Tree's sneak attack.

Gojo Satoru maintained unlimited duration: 30 seconds.

As expected, in the shadow behind Gojo Satoru, a ground spike formed by blood suddenly emerged and pierced Gojo Satoru's back of the head.

"Red Blood Manipulation Technique• Blood Stab."

Immediately afterwards, not only in the shadow behind him, but also around Gojo Satoru, ground spikes emerged one after another, attacking Gojo Satoru's body.

Gojo Satoru maintained unlimited duration: one minute and forty seconds.

This was not over yet, Kamo Tree's blood thorns were all blocked by unlimited, and he continued to attack.

"Red Blood Manipulation Technique• Blood Pill Continuous Bullet."

Countless blood-colored bullets rushed out from Kamo Tree's fingertips towards Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru maintained unlimited duration: three minutes and fifty seconds.

Kamo Tree continued to attack like this, and it lasted for nearly six minutes.

Finally, Gojo Satoru seemed to have difficulty in maintaining the unlimited curse.

Gojo Satoru seized the opportunity and whispered: "The technique is forward • Cang!"

Suddenly, a blue ball of light condensed in his hand, and an extremely powerful suction emanated from the ball of light.

It sucked Kamoshu's attack along with the surrounding floor tiles, forming a huge stone ball.

However, Kamoshu was waiting for this moment. Instead of retreating, he bravely moved forward.

"Red Blood Manipulation Technique • Red Binding."

This red binding was originally used to trap the enemy, but Kamoshu now used it to firmly fix himself on the ground to resist Cang's gravity.

After approaching Gojo Satoru, Kamoshu performed the last blow he had been preparing for a long time.

"Red Blood Manipulation Technique • War Hammer."

Kamoshu seized this opportunity and swung a huge war hammer made of blood, knocking Gojo Satoru out with one hammer.

The shock wave generated by the hammer hitting Gojo Satoru made the people watching the game shudder.

Gojo Satoru's body drew an arc in the air, and then violently broke the stone pillar used for decoration in the square, and the whole person was embedded in the wall of the building next to him.

Kamo Tree's blow was like thunder and shook the hearts of everyone present.

However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, Gojo Satoru's figure slowly slid down from the wall.

He patted the dust on his shoulders and seemed to be uninjured.

I just don't know why he was breathing in the air in big gulps.

But after a while, he calmed down, as if nothing had happened just now.

Kamo Tree's blow looked amazing, but in fact it did not cause any harm to Gojo Satoru.

Seeing this, the host immediately announced: "The competition is over, Gojo Satoru was knocked out of the ring, and Kamo Tree won!"

This result was beyond everyone's expectations. They originally thought that this was a contest without suspense, but they didn't expect that the final result would be this.

However, they also understand that this is a competition and the result cannot be changed.When the host invited others to challenge again, there was a brief silence.

No one was willing to stand up at this time, because they all knew that neither Gojo Satoru nor Kamo Tree were opponents they could easily challenge.

The young man's competition ended, and everyone returned to the banquet hall to continue enjoying today's banquet.

However, they all knew in their hearts that today's competition would be the starting point for the rise of the two sons of God, especially Kamo Tree.

Under the gaze of everyone, Kamo Tree and Gojo Satoru did not follow the noisy crowd back to the laughter and joy of the banquet hall, but were led by the elders of their respective families to a quiet treatment room designed for the treatment of injuries.

The treatment room is located in a secluded corner of the manor, surrounded by lush bamboo forests. The breeze blows and the bamboo leaves rustle, as if it is the whisper of nature.

The sun shines through the sparse bamboo leaves and falls on the ground, forming mottled light and shadows.

The room is filled with a faint herbal fragrance, which makes people calm.

The two were not seriously injured, but to ensure safety, the family elders decided to have them checked.

After all, the son of God is the pride and hope of the family, and he must not be lost.

Gojo Satoru followed behind Kamo Tree, his eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and his six eyes flashed with a strange light.

He stared at Kamo Tree's back, as if he wanted to see through every corner of him.

Kamo Tree felt Gojo Satoru's gaze, but he did not turn back, just sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

In the treatment room, there was already a girl waiting.

Her name was Ieiri Shoko, a genius who could use the reversal technique for treatment.

Her brown hair was draped softly on her shoulders, and her big watery eyes flashed with intelligence.

Seeing the two people come in, she nodded slightly to welcome them.

Ieiri Shoko also watched the fight between the two just now.

She secretly assessed the injuries of the two people in her heart: Gojo Satoru seemed to be unscathed, but he might have a slight concussion; and Kamo Tree might have consumed a lot of blood due to the last blow of "Red Blood Manipulation Art·War Hammer", which caused some anemia.

So Ieiri Glass decided to treat Kamo Tree, who might be more seriously injured, first.

She closed her eyes, concentrated her mind, and activated the reversal technique.

However, her brows slightly frowned.

"Huh?"

Ieiri Glass was puzzled in her heart.

Obviously, Kamo Tree had used Red Blood Manipulation Art frequently in the battle just now, and according to common sense, there should be signs of anemia, but her reversal technique did not feel any weakness that needed to be repaired.

Kamo Tree's physical condition was surprisingly healthy, as if he had never experienced a battle.

After the "reversal technique" was completed, Ieiri Glass opened her eyes and looked at Kamo Tree, her eyes full of surprise and confusion.

Kamo Tree smiled slightly, as if he had expected all this, and thanked Ieiri Naoko: "Thank you."

"Ah, it's okay."

Ieiri Naoko shook her head. Although she was full of doubts, she still maintained a professional attitude and continued to treat Gojo Satoru.

However, the same situation happened again, and Gojo Satoru had almost no injuries, and his body was also healthy.

Gojo Satoru naturally expressed his gratitude to Ieiri Naoko.

Seeing this, the elders of the Kamo family hurriedly said that they would transfer the treatment expenses to Ieiri Naoko.

However, Ieiri Naoko waved her hands repeatedly, saying that she did not do any substantial treatment and did not dare to accept the reward.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru suddenly interrupted and said: "Don't be polite to him, this guy just won tens of millions, and he has to pay for my treatment."

He pointed at Kamo Tree and said to Ieiri Naoko.

Hearing this, Kamo Tree couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hey, hey, hey, let's put it this way. It's just a little pocket money that was lost. At most, I'll treat you to dessert."

Gojo Satoru refused to give up. He stared at Kamo Tree with wide eyes and said provocatively, "Okay, I must eat my money back. Come on, Naoko, help me eat him out of money."

Hearing this, Naoko looked at the two of them with some embarrassment. She scratched her head and said awkwardly, "But I don't like sweets."

Seeing this, Kamo Tree quickly said, "It doesn't matter. You two can order whatever you want. I'll treat you. Just consider it as medical expenses."

However, Gojo Satoru didn't appreciate it. He snorted and said, "What did someone say? Let's put it this way. The medical expenses cannot be reduced. I'll treat you to a meal."