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Chapter 66 - Chapter 66: Save Me, Little Gaio!

While Tornado battles Homeless Emperor and Pochita, another fight kicks off elsewhere.

Swish! Gojo Satoru flashes in front of a writhing mass of Black Sperm, his curse-infused fist slamming down with a whistle of wind!

Splat!

Black Sperm's body bursts into a puddle of black liquid.

But instantly, more Black Sperm clones split off from the shadows and debris, rushing at him!

"Heh heh heh! Useless, useless!" Dozens of Black Sperm cackle, swarming Gojo from all directions!

Each clone boasts immense strength and speed, undiminished by their division.

"Tch!" Gojo's lips curl into a playful smirk, his Six Eyes spinning at high speed.

Every attack stops inches from his body, as if caught in an invisible quagmire! Space itself stretches infinitely.

"Blue!"

Gojo's fingertips twitch, an attraction point exploding, instantly pulverizing a dozen Black Sperm clones into mush!

"Red!"

A powerful repulsion shockwave follows, blasting another ring of clones into bits!

Yet, the shattered clones melt into the ground, only for more to spawn endlessly!

A tidal wave of black figures engulfs him again!

Gojo's form flickers through the swarm, alternating "Blue" and "Red," each burst clearing a swath, but the black ocean floods back instantly.

"Haha! We'll wear you down!" the Black Sperm clones laugh maniacally.

Gojo's grin widens, his eyes sharpening with feral excitement.

"Interesting! Really interesting!" He feels the pressure, his curse energy draining fast.

His Six Eyes track every attack trajectory, his Limitless technique shielding him perfectly.

But the enemy's numbers are absurd!

This overwhelming black tide locks Gojo's Six Eyes and full attention onto the close-quarters brawl.

He doesn't notice, at the battlefield's edge, a bit farther out…

A dozen Black Sperm clones huddle in a circle, guarding one with a slightly different aura—the main body.

"This white-haired guy's tough," one clone mutters.

"Yeah, yeah, numbers alone won't kill him," another nods.

"Just like Homeless Emperor predicted, he can't use that black hole thing," a third adds.

"Yeah, yeah, a black hole would've been a pain," another chimes.

"What's with his weird technique? We can't even touch the main body!"

"Yeah, yeah, so strange."

The main Black Sperm body growls irritably, "You idiots are too loud!"

Its beady eyes fix on the white-haired figure, unshaken amidst the onslaught.

"No good! Piling up numbers through splitting is too slow! To beat him, we need to skip multicellular division…"

The main body's brows furrow. "Fuse directly! Become Golden Sperm!"

"Great idea!" "Should've done this sooner!" the surrounding clones agree.

"Yeah, yeah!" one slow-reacting clone parrots from the corner.

Swish!

All the deliberating clones, including the main body, whip their heads toward the "yeah, yeah" clone.

"Yeah, yeah, my ass!" one roars.

"Shut up, you broken record!" another snaps.

"Guys, beat him!" the main body orders.

"Beat him!!!" The dozen clones pounce on the poor sap, fists raining down!

"Ow! Not the face! Yeah, yeah… argh!!"

Amid the chaotic group beating at the edge, the battlefield's center sees the black tide still hammering Gojo's unbreachable spatial barrier.

Gojo's curse energy burns rapidly, his Six Eyes hyper-focused. He's oblivious to a far deadlier foe—Golden Sperm—about to emerge!

"Domain Expansion: Infinite Void!"

Gojo's fingers snap together, his grin turning wild, a trace of drool at his mouth from frying his brain earlier.

Instantly, the battlefield is cloaked in an endless starry void, all Black Sperm clones freezing—their minds drowned in an infinite flood of information, eyes glazed, standing dazed.

"Imaginary Technique: Purple!"

A purplish-red orb forms in Gojo's palm, a destructive beam sweeping the field!

Where it passes, Black Sperm clones burst into black liquid without a scream.

"Phew—" Gojo exhales, shaking his arm. "First time facing an enemy that multiplies as you hit it."

He lifts his chin proudly. "Not bad, worth frying my brain for a second Infinite Void."

His victory boast barely starts when something shifts!

The black liquid on the ground writhes violently, converging toward one point at alarming speed!

Gojo whips around—

The liquid entwines like a living thing, forming a golden figure.

Muscles sculpted like art, skin gleaming with metallic sheen, every inch pulsing with explosive power. The perfect fusion of forty-three trillion cells—Golden Sperm, born!

"Interesting…" Gojo's manic grin returns, his Six Eyes trembling with excitement.

He feels it clearly—the oppressive aura from this golden monster surpasses all prior enemies combined!

Golden Sperm slowly raises its head, golden pupils locking onto Gojo. "White-haired brat, ready to face death?"

"Hahaha!" Gojo laughs wildly, curse energy surging. "Now this is more like it! Let's fight!"

Golden Sperm's feet shatter the ground! Its golden form vanishes, reappearing with a fist aimed at Gojo's face!

Bang!

Gojo's Limitless technique wavers visibly for the first time!

It blocks the punch, but the sheer force widens Gojo's eyes.

"Nice!" His battle lust flares, techniques chaining rapidly!

Golden Sperm dodges with impossible speed, weaving through attack gaps!

Their forms clash in midair, each collision triggering deafening booms!

The underground space quakes, debris falling, the ground torn apart by their shockwaves.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Golden Sperm's attacks are a golden storm, each punch faster than the last!

Gojo weaves through the dense fist shadows, dodging and blocking.

Each clash sends ripples through the air, his Limitless barrier shuddering.

Gojo's manic grin holds, but a flicker of gravity passes through his Six Eyes.

Golden Sperm's attacks are too fierce, too fast! Gojo's speed and strength can't keep up with this golden monster.

Its punches grow stronger, faster, and while Limitless holds, Gojo's curse energy drains like a breached dam!

Gojo's boasted "infinite" curse energy shows cracks for the first time!

His Six Eyes optimize energy use, recovering it rapidly.

In past fights, consumption and recovery balanced perfectly, making him a perpetual motion machine.

But now, the balance is broken!

Each of Golden Sperm's punches smashes his barrier like it's shattering a massive curse energy crystal! Consumption skyrockets!

His Six Eyes' recovery can't keep up! The gap widens at an alarming rate!

"Not good!" Alarm bells ring in Gojo's mind. This feeling is unprecedented!

His curse energy isn't top-tier among sorcerers; it's his Six Eyes' hyper-efficiency that makes it seem "infinite."

Now, this false infinity is being torn apart by the golden monster's brute force!

Sweat drips down Gojo's chiseled jaw.

"Burn my brain for another domain?" The crazy thought flashes through his racing mind but is quashed by reason!

He knows the last domain pushed his brain past its limit. Forcing another so soon would extend his downtime exponentially!

Even madness needs the right opponent.

Golden Sperm's speed and power outclass him!

If he fries his brain and can't recover in time, a moment of blurred consciousness means death!

"Ha! White-haired brat!" Golden Sperm catches Gojo's split-second hesitation, its attacks growing fiercer, golden fists blurring into a storm! "I've found your weakness! Your 'strength' is running dry!"

It doesn't know curse energy, only describing it as "strength."

Gojo's brows knit, his Six Eyes at their limit! His Limitless barrier ripples wildly, fending off the golden fist storm. He tries to counter—"Blue!" "Red!"

Useless!

Attraction and repulsion miss, hitting only Golden Sperm's afterimages!

Its speed surpasses the Six Eyes' perfect tracking!

The pressure doubles!

Each defense burns curse energy ferociously. His Six Eyes' recovery is crushed! The gap keeps growing!

Gojo grits his teeth, blood surging in his veins.

If he had Sukuna's vast curse energy or Yuta's reserves…

His Six Eyes could operate more smoothly, optimizing consumption better! He wouldn't be in this mess!

But now, his energy nears empty. Each block grows heavier.

The situation is dire!

"Time for the killing blow, white-haired brat!"

Golden Sperm roars.

Its golden glow contracts, as if compressed, then erupts in a colder, blinding sheen—gold turning platinum!

Its form shrinks, lines smoother, more human-like, its head antenna elongating into a whip-like platinum lash!

Ultimate form—Platinum Sperm!

Gojo's Six Eyes pupils shrink! Not fast—gone!

No movement trace! A terrifying force slams into his Limitless barrier!

Bang!!!

The space seems hammered, invisible ripples spreading!

Then—

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Countless muffled impacts explode around Gojo like popping beans!

Platinum Sperm's form blurs into a platinum storm!

Counterattack? Impossible!

Gojo's brain races, his Six Eyes squeezing out every ounce of potential, but he can't track! Can't predict!

Its absolute speed outstrips his Six Eyes' perception!

All he can do is pour his remaining curse energy into his Limitless defense!

Block! Block! Block!

Each hit sends ripples through the barrier, energy draining at multiples of before.

Gojo's forehead veins bulge, sweat soaking his white hair, a hollow burning pain signaling his curse energy is drained!

Even the strongest defense has limits!

BOOM!!!

An unprecedented blast! A clear sound of something invisible shattering!

A platinum fist pierces the once-inviolable space!

Limitless—broken!

The backlash of exhaustion makes Gojo grunt, stumbling back, blood trickling from his mouth, chest heaving.

Platinum Sperm's form emerges clearly in the dust and debris.

It doesn't pursue, hovering silently, its pupils gazing down at the panting white-haired man, its antenna swaying with deadly elegance.

"Heh heh heh…" A low, mocking laugh escapes Platinum Sperm. "Finally gave out, white-haired brat?"

It raises an arm, platinum skin glinting coldly, as if admiring a masterpiece.

"I played weak just to see those who scorn me crumble. Your struggle was fun, but despair will taste sweeter."

Its voice drips with cruel, cat-and-mouse glee. "Ready for true death?"

Platinum Sperm's eyes lock on Gojo, expecting fear or despair on that arrogant face.

It's disappointed.

Gojo coughs up blood, then grins, wilder than ever.

"Ha… cough…" His eyes burn brightly. "Hey, ugly… don't you know?" He pauses deliberately. "Villains… die from talking too much!"

Platinum Sperm pauses, then scoffs. "Dying man's nonsense…"

Before it finishes, Gojo moves!

He takes a deep breath, mustering all his strength, cupping his hands like a megaphone, and roars toward the collapsed ceiling:

"Save me—!!"

"Little Gaio—!!!"

His plea echoes through the ruins, and Platinum Sperm senses danger!

"Courting death!" Its elegance and mockery vanish, replaced by enraged humiliation!

Its platinum form blurs, tearing the air with killing intent! Its speed leaves afterimages, fingertips compressing air into sharp bursts!

It aims to crush this white-haired clown's skull!

But—

Just as it nears Gojo, an instinctive, bone-chilling warning pierces its mind!

It forcibly halts its charge!

"What…?!" Platinum Sperm freezes midair!

A rift, edged with flickering blue lightning, silently tears open before Gojo!

Like a savage wound ripped in space itself!

Then, a male voice, tinged with annoyance, cuts through, clear in Platinum Sperm's ears:

"Shut up."

No figure emerges, only a hand, casually holding a neon blade etched with crimson patterns.

The next second, the hand releases the hilt.

Clang!

The blade plunges into the cracked ground before Gojo, sinking halfway!

Buzz!

A ring of crimson flames erupts from the blade, engulfing Gojo and Platinum Sperm's battlefield!

Searing! Unbelievably searing!

Platinum Sperm's perfectly fused cells instinctively gauge the heat—high, but within its platinum body's tolerance.

But the thought barely forms when a shift occurs!

The crimson flames, as if alive, don't fade but surge! The boiling flames grow fiercer! The temperature skyrockets geometrically!

The "tolerable" heat becomes a furnace capable of vaporizing steel instantly!

Sizzle!

Platinum Sperm's gleaming skin smokes faintly! A sharp burning pain hits!

These flames… something's wrong! Far beyond its estimates!

As Platinum Sperm wavers, a chant, like a judgment, echoes from the rift's depths:

"All things in creation shall turn to ash."

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