Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

Meanwhile, the angels who were on the same side as the college also provided several very important pieces of information.

In the end, everyone was assigned a task.

However, there is still one thing that is unclear.

That is the Zen monastery's future plan, but they have not yet been able to see the full picture.

"Lord Tianyuan's true form has been taken away, and his fate is unknown."

"Zhang Xiang also witnessed firsthand the 'Deathly Journey' at the Palace of Death, where the demons laid down their deadly traps!"

Shoko took a drag of her cigarette and asked with a hint of doubt, "The interconnected barriers are undoubtedly part of Zenin Future's plan, but what is his purpose?"

"The nightmare was beautiful, the four overseas Chinese were filthy, the crisp and clear, the ν ...

"But all of this is predicated on having Xia Youjie's spell manipulation technique."

Yes!

To create a monster synthesized from the curse power of hundreds of millions of people, the art of manipulating curse spirits is an indispensable step!

"uncertain!"

Kusakabe bit into the lollipop in his mouth, his expression solemn: "Didn't Maki say that Zenin Naoya went from being a sorcerer to a cursed spirit?"

"White Zetsu specifically rescued that cursed spirit from Maki, as well as Wan, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and was taken away."

"I don't think that monster from the Zen Temple will care about this little bit of combat power in the future."

An angel chimed in, "Perhaps that guy has some hidden cards or spells we don't know about."

"According to the information you provided, the Zen Temple's future will be different from that of the Fallen Heaven."

"Whether it's infiltrating your academy or hiding your strength all along."

"Besides his absolute superiority in combat power, he also possesses abilities that are no less than those of a certain Qian Mouqian!"

Kusakabe sighed deeply, "We have no idea how many more tricks that monster has up its sleeve."

"Do your best and leave the rest to fate."

"At least for now, the food and drink have been prepared, and the ingredients have been carefully selected and used to support the food and drink. The ...

......

"The lazy and handsome..."

After listening to Rimei's report.

Su Nuo, who had completely taken control of the body, let out a cold laugh.

“That guy won’t die so easily. Don’t forget what happened when he first met us.”

Unable to personally kill Tsumiki using Fushiguro's body, the vessel itself still retained some consciousness.

Su Nuo soaked in the potion for a full seven days before Fu Hei's soul was completely silenced.

After changing into the undergarments prepared by Rime, Su Nu walked step by step toward the mummified corpse by the bath.

Rime, with a respectful expression, presented the handkerchief he was holding with both hands.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I haven't been able to find the last finger."

The open handkerchief revealed three menacing fingers lying quietly inside.

Su Nu swallowed each finger one by one and said calmly, "Don't worry about it. I have a pretty good idea where the last finger is."

"It must be that Gojo Satoru deliberately hid one finger in order to indefinitely postpone Itadori's execution."

Sukuna had also speculated that Zenji Mirai was behind it, but ultimately rejected the idea.

because......

That guy is strong enough.

Su Nuo removed the head of the desiccated corpse in front of him and swallowed it whole.

This thing can make up for the difference of the last finger.

Feeling the ever-increasing power within him, Su Nuo had returned to his peak state a thousand years ago.

"Let's go, it's time to get back at the place we left behind."

Their eyes were blazing with fighting spirit!

Having returned to his peak, Su Nuo couldn't wait to head to the center of the barrier.

......

at the same time,

A blinding holy light fell from the sky, crashing down on the unique cursed artifact lying in the center of the ruins.

Under the holy light, the prison gates completely vanished into thin air.

It has only been a month since Gojo Satoru was sealed away after the Shibuya Incident.

However, the flow of time inside the prison gates is different from that outside, and no one knows how long Gojo Satoru has been in that enclosed space.

It cannot be ruled out that he might suffer a mental breakdown and go on a killing spree upon emerging from prison.

Everyone stared nervously at the billowing smoke and dust before them, their hearts pounding.

His striking white hair and deep blue eyes betrayed no emotion.

He wasn't mentally unstable as I'd imagined, but he also lacked his usual cynicism.

Emerging from the smoke and dust, Gojo Satoru calmly gazed at the group of students who cared about him.

Seeing the cold expression on Gojo Satoru's face, Otsuko, Panda, Inugami, Kugizaki, and the others pursed their lips, unsure of what to say.

Only Itadori ignored Gojo Gosho's aura of keeping people at bay and waved with a smile.

"Welcome back, teacher."

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Chapter 132 An old woman fell from the sky!

"I didn't expect that it would be just the three of us left."

In the makeshift hut, Gojo Satoru, having changed his clothes, sighed softly.

Ijichi, standing to the side, had her head down, and her glasses were slightly fogged up.

Shoko leaned against the corner of the wall, silently smoking a cigarette.

Of their classmates from the vocational college, only three of them remain.

My mentor Yagami, my close friend Nanami, my junior Ino, my student Fushiguro...

Now the entire country is facing the crisis of destruction.

After Gojo Satoru was unsealed, all the news he received was filled with despair.

Gojo Satoru looked to the side: "Ichiji Tomo."

"exist!!!"

Ijichi quickly looked up, mentally bracing himself for the harsh words and curses from Gojo Satoru.

For example, saying things like, "Nanami and the others are all dead, why are you still alive?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Before Gojo Satoru could even speak, Iji Tomo bowed deeply and apologized.

"I'm telling you... what are you really thinking about me?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at Ijichi with a strange expression, then looked at Shoko.

"Zen Temple Future, does that guy still have something to hide?"

Two defeats...

Compared to Sukuna, Gojo Satoru was more concerned about the Zen temple's future fighting strength.

Shoko took a deep drag on her cigarette and nodded silently.

“Your students have already experienced it; that guy is a monster whose mere release of magical power is enough to cause natural disasters.”

"Yeah......"

Gojo Satoru murmured softly, but a fighting spirit that was very similar to Sukuna's flashed deep in his eyes!

Having received all the intelligence, Gojo Satoru got up and walked towards the center of the barrier.

As he stepped out of the room, waiting outside were the students whom Gojo Satoru had once taught.

"Teacher, your shamelessness is getting in the way."

With Itadori leading the way, Kugizaki, Maki, Panda, Otoko, Inu-maki, Kinji, and Kirara Hoshi, along with a group of students, patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder with smiles.

They are all encouraging the former "strongest" one after another in their own ways.

......

In Shibuya, Tokyo, all that can be seen are ruins.

The site of the major battle that took place a month ago has yet to be repaired.

Not only the world of sorcery, but the government of Sakura Country also completely collapsed a month ago.

In a high-rise building in Shibuya, Gojo Satoru brought Ijichi to the location.

"Old man, songstress."

On the rooftop.

The songstress, dressed in the attire of a shrine maiden's prayer dance, sat cross-legged on the ground at Leyan Temple, holding a pipa half her height.