Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 8: Absolute Strength, and the Loneliness That Came From It (Bible Chant)
No matter who you are, you have had this dream since you were born, right?

What do you want to be longing for? Then the answer is obvious.

Of course, becoming the [strongest]!

Not relying on financial resources, not relying on wisdom, but simply relying on one's own arm strength, brute force, and violence to overwhelm the entire world!
That most primitive dream that comes from biological instinct——

Use your wrist strength to destroy the whole fucking world!!!

However, this desire usually disappears in just a moment.

Perhaps even in the fragile infancy, the child will become aware of his or her own inadequacies because of the fear of being dominated and controlled by his or her parents.

Perhaps during adolescence, one may realize the true self after failing a long-distance race in a school sports meet.

Or maybe you'll hold on to that dream, only to have the fire in your heart extinguished when you see a heavyweight boxer crush his opponent for the first time on television.

Even if you overcome all these hardships, even if you still have hope, even if you practice fighting techniques and buy a very cost-effective gym membership, when you step onto the ring for the first time using your skills, or when you encounter a bad boy on the street corner, you will still lose because of the difference in "weapons", "number of people", or simply "technique and physique".

Maybe you won't be defeated right away, but you will eventually meet him.

On the road to pursuing "strength", there will always be people stronger than you.

At this time, those who have persisted until now will give up with a wry smile.

[What? After all, this is the age of technology. No matter how good you are at boxing, can it compare to guns?]

[Money is everything! Money can buy everything. Physical strength is meaningless! ]

【I never felt happy boxing.】

Yes, what people say is basically what the public expects.

However, as we all know, in the human world, the number of losers often far outweighs the number of winners. So, isn’t the theorem recognized by the public the result that the losers expect?

This is a fallacy.

But maybe there is?

At the tip of the pyramid, there are so few beings that they cannot be counted.

Not recognized by the public.

Not recognized by the public.

But he is a genius who can rely on his own "talent" to overwhelm wealth, wisdom, and common sense.

Such a genius——in this era, in this world, exists! (Reread by the narrator)

——【Suguru Geto】

He was not born into a prominent family of sorcerers, but simply relied on his God-given talent to awaken the "Curse Spirit Control Technique", which allows him to take subdued cursed spirits for his own use and manipulate them freely.

That is the most advanced technique with almost no upper limit.

It is impossible to completely kill all the cursed spirits in the world. The powerful ones among them are even enough to destroy a city alone, and their abilities are even more bizarre.

The more cursed spirits Geto conquers, the more moves he will have. Even if his attack pattern is known, he can just release new cursed spirits. The coordination between cursed spirits can form countless tactics like permutations and combinations - even the cursed force consumption does not need to be borne by the sorcerer himself!

The ever-changing "universal technique"! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the [strongest] technique!

The strongest curse master. Geto Suguru!
——【Ieiri Glass】

In a word – panda.

Yes, if one were to describe this sixteen-year-old girl in words, the most appropriate word would be "giant panda". If you were to ask why, it's because she has a rarity that matches this description.

Although Ieiri Shoko herself has never demonstrated the technique of life, she has mastered the technique called "reversal technique".

Curse power itself comes from human negative emotions and is a negative energy. The reversal technique is an operation that uses curse power in the form of multiplication to turn the negative energy of curse power itself into positive energy. The effect is to produce fundamental "physical regeneration" and "cell reorganization", and even affect the soul.

It sounds simple, but in reality, there are probably no more than ten people in the entire world who have mastered this technique. No, five people.

Not only did Jia Rui Glass master this rare operating ability, but on this basis, he could also output the generated positive energy.

There is only one person like him in the world today.

Absolute genius!
The strongest healer. Ieiri Shoko!

Yes, whether it is Geto Suguru or Ieiri Nozomi, they are undoubtedly the strongest!
however.

That light, however, is still obscured by one person.

"It's annoying, but Satoru is indeed the strongest sorcerer in the world, just like me." — This is Geto Suguru's evaluation.

"Super annoying, terrible personality, a scumbag, but - the strongest, just like Geto." - Ieiri Shoko answered with a smile.

Yes, even those two geniuses have their existence that cannot be ignored.

——【Gojo Satoru】

The young master of the Gojo family, one of the three major curse-making families, was identified as a person favored by God the moment he was born.

[Six Eyes]: A special trait passed down from the ancestors of the Gojo family, only seen once every few hundred years, these eyes have special abilities. 360-degree long-distance vision, built-in magical power perception, and the ability to see through the opponent's spells at will. Can directly track/predict the trajectory of magical power. Allows the holder to perform fine manipulation of magical power.

[Unlimited Art]: A Gojo family art passed down from generation to generation, capable of interfering with matter at the atomic level and controlling space. It brings the infinite series converged in the magical Unlimited Achilles "paradox" to reality. No matter what attack, in theory, as long as Gojo Satoru is willing, it can only get infinitely close but cannot touch Gojo Satoru.

When he possesses both at the same time, Gojo Satoru becomes the strongest.

It's not just the technique, but what the technique brings is an extremely high learning ability, and a physical strength and intelligence level that will naturally evolve into 'perfection' without the need for meticulous refinement.

The moment he was born, the whole world understood a reality at the same time.

just now.

——Across the world, everyone’s number in the life sequence automatically dropped one place!!

All three were born lonely.

Lacking people like them, lacking strong people like them, the paths of the three people were so narrow and cold before they intersected with each other.

The only one who can "talk" is oneself. No matter how many words the other human being uses, they cannot touch the "truth" deep in the soul.

The absolute strong one, hence the loneliness!

Teach you to love!
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"So, do you understand the basic operation of the spell?"

"Well, it's almost there."

On the playground, Gojo Satoru sat on a stone pier, his long legs spread out in a 0 shape, with his hands resting on the edge of the stone pier. Beside him, Fujimaru Ritsuka stood on the red track with his feet apart, his hands wrapped in a transparent fluid that looked like a blue-purple flame.

Before the battle begins, there will be basic teaching.

According to Gojo Satoru, this is 'curse power', a negative energy born from negative emotions.

Although it was Fujimaru's first time to come into contact with the mysterious abilities of this world, he was surprisingly able to master it easily.

Gojo Satoru probably taught Ritsuka a few sentences based on the vague impression he got from his family's textbook, and Ritsuka succeeded. It probably took no more than ten minutes.

Gojo Satoru shook his body and said with emotion, "Hey~ You mastered it pretty quickly~"

Li Xiang turned around and asked curiously: "Is this fast?"

Gojo Satoru: "I don't know. I just made it up. I was born with this ability."

Fujimaru Ritsuka: “?”

"Hey~ Is this considered fast?" Gojo Satoru looked behind him at a 45-degree angle from the direction of the new house, and saw Geto Suguru and Nozomi who were watching the fight.

"I don't know. My cursed power was awakened due to external stimulation, so it didn't take any time." Geto Suguru said neutrally and kindly.

"I don't know. I used it naturally when I was first told about the existence of such a thing as spells. By the way, I also learned the reversal technique in one go." Ieiri Shoko hugged her head and said in neutral chaos.

"Ah~ That's bad. Ritsuka, you're not that talented." Gojo Satoru turned around and said regretfully.

Fujimaru was not frustrated, he smiled and nodded: "Well, I will work hard in the future."

He never cared.

I just think that cursed power is pretty easy to use. Although I used magic to compare the curses of this world, and the clock tower to compare the curse academy, but with the increase of common sense, Ritsuka also understood that the two are fundamentally different.

Perhaps spells are similar to magic, but spell power is not magic.

In Fujimaru Ritsuka's cognition, magic power is a kind of "externalizable" existence, and its sources include "big source" and "small source". The small source naturally refers to the user's own vitality, while the big source is the vitality that fills the outside world, manifested as the vitality of the planet, the vitality of the atmosphere, etc.

But in this world, cursed power is completely born from "people" rather than "planets".

This is not a natural resource, or a material that can be externalized, but something that is born from unobservable reactions within the human body, soul, or spirit.

To give an example, magic power is a kind of "material" that can be materialized by humans, while cursed power is closer to human "flesh" and "blood".

Curse power is the different manifestations of human flesh and blood.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka does not have talent as a magician, he knows a thing or two about manipulating his own "flesh and blood".

(So, only when the adaptability of spirit particles is 100% can the so-called affinity for cursed energy be 100%? In other words, I am actually special compared to others at the level of body or soul?)

Fujimaru Ritsuka thinks quickly, but the cursed energy in his hands has begun to fluctuate along with his thoughts.

Then, start flowing.

Ten minutes - this time was just enough for Fujimaru Ritsuka to convince his brain of the difference between cursed power and magical power, so that he could reshape his worldview.

In fact, the power of the spell was greater than he imagined.
More suitable for his body.

"Well, let's get started~"

In the distance, Gojo Satoru had stood up and was swaying like a rice stalk in the wind. He waved his hands, as if calling on Fujimaru Ritsuka to attack him.

Hehe, when Ritsuka hits me, I will easily catch it and then fight back to prove my prestige as a star who is specialized in curses - such words almost appeared on Gojo Satoru's smiling face.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka was not annoyed. Instead, he nodded to Gojo with almost uncontrollable anticipation and excitement.

Immediately, he stood sideways.

The left shoulder is slightly tensed, the right arm sinks, and the forearm swings like a pendulum.

Gojo Satoru half raised his eyebrows, while Geto Suguru, who was a spectator in the distance, murmured softly.

“Thai boxing?”

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "It looks pretty good~ But is that kind of thing useful?~"

The strongest man had now let his sunglasses slide down to the tip of his nose, revealing his blue eyes as clear as glass, as if extending to the infinite sky, yet reflecting colors that only Gojo Satoru could observe.

That is the flow of Fujimaru Ritsuka's cursed power.

Technique.

Curse power.

Everything is exposed in front of this strongest man.

Therefore, he clearly sensed that Fujimaru's total amount of cursed energy and his output were being suppressed by him in all aspects.

useless.

Gojo Satoru did not make any gesture, but walked towards Fujimaru like an old man taking a stroll, smiling as he walked.

pat.

No matter how superb the skills are, they will be of no use in the face of a weight difference.

pat.

Gojo Satoru spread his arms without any defense, walked into Fujimaru Ritsuka's attack range, and watched with interest as Fujimaru Ritsuka swung his arms downward, eager to try. The cursed power, which was too huge for a newly enrolled sorcerer, also covered Fujimaru like a flood.

I have already won
Buzz!!!——————

next moment.

Disappeared.

Gojo Satoru was suddenly stunned.

Because the human flesh color disappeared, replaced by
It's light.

Blurry light, clear light, the contradictions are concentrated on one point, shooting from the far end of one's field of vision to the near point.

No sign.

Did I blink myself?
When Gojo Satoru approached Fujimaru Ritsuka to within three meters, at that moment, his consciousness was suppressed by the last stagnation before the storm was blown up. His white bangs suddenly turned from fluffy to taut, sticking tightly to his scalp, and flew backwards!

At the same time, a beautiful black arc appeared like a curtain, dividing the sky and the earth.

fast.

too fast.

At that speed, if it were a comic, even the character's arms would be replaced by blurry black lines.

With the dividing line being a dozen centimeters above Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder and ending at Gojo Satoru's abdomen, tear the atmosphere apart!

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his fist with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

It hit Gojo Satoru's abdomen which was wrapped in cursed energy.

That should have been a huge blow.

however--

Click.

The first thing Gojo Satoru felt was not pain, but dizziness.

That is when the human brain's movement state is changed under extremely abnormal circumstances, and blood flow compresses the nerves, causing paralysis.

Gojo Satoru understood at that moment.

Now, he's about to take off.

Pretending?
Pretending to be cool makes you fly!

"Ahem!"

He opened his mouth and the roar from his throat was his final response.

The next moment, time began to flow.

boom! ! ! ! !
With Fujimaru Ritsuka's feet as the center, accompanied by a roar that shook the eardrums, the ground began to show soft ripples, like a storm sweeping across the water, creating layers of waves, and under the push of the invisible walls, it formed a twisted concave surface and shattered irregularly in one breath!
The Jujutsu High School uniform on Fujimaru Ritsuka was torn into pieces in an instant, turning from a neat school uniform into tattered strips of cloth, with the lines of his white muscles clearly stretched!
So shiny and powerful!

The well-tempered muscles shattered the thick protective layer of cursed energy!
Correspondingly, Gojo Satoru's figure flew backwards at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye and turned into a circle of white balls.

Transparent semicircular ripples unfolded layer by layer, making an eardrum-shattering explosion sound, and rushed towards the sky!

Gojo Satoru, who was ejected into the sky like a rocket, began to spin. His long limbs turned into helicopter propellers, and began to accelerate chaotically, spinning, and then almost fell apart.

Eventually the helicopter crashed.

The white figure leaped in an arc and crashed directly into the sand pit used for standing long jump in the playground of Jujutsu High School. After its head hit the ground, it rolled several times before being completely embedded in the sand pit due to inertia.

Five out.

Whispering rustling——

Pushed by gravity, the sand pit curled up into a hill, leaving behind shocking gullies. Ripples spread to both sides. After a while, the sand and gravel, which were slow to react, rushed down and buried the boy's body below the neck, leaving only his head exposed.

The strongest man turned his face to the side, his white hair was disheveled, the collar of his school uniform was open, revealing the boy's delicate collarbone and sticky sand. Gojo Goku opened his mouth with a stiff expression, and it seemed that his Lenovo laptop desktop had not yet recovered from the system update.

What did you do?

That doubt appeared in Gojo Satoru's mind at the same time as it appeared in the minds of Geto Suguru and Ieiri Shoko. The two of them stretched out their hands and shouted in horror.

"Huh?! Satoru!!!"

(End of this chapter)