Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

The group exchanged glances, needing no further explanation.

We won; there's still a chance to salvage the situation.

Lost...

The songstress gave Gojo Satoru a deep look, at the scumbag she had hated since her student days.

Today, he is also the strongest, bearing the fate of the entire sorcery world and even the entire nation.

At Leyan Temple, the strings of a musical instrument were plucked, and the songstresses began to dance!

The songstress's spell is called "Alone Forbidden Zone".

All spellcasters within the spell's range will receive a temporary boost to their total spell power output.

Incantations, music, and dance.

The songstress and Rakuenji joined forces to elevate the power of the technique to its strongest state!

Ijichi stood behind the three, his face resolute.

To ensure the best possible effect of this strike, and to live up to the trust placed in him by the "strongest".

Ijichi grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, and slammed his palms against the ground!

With the blessing of the songstress's exclusive forbidden zone, Ijichi unleashed the pinnacle of his barrier technique, completely concealing Gojo Satoru's aura.

everything's ready!

Feeling the rising power within him, Gojo Satoru made hand seals.

"Nine Principles", "Polarization", "Crow and Declaration", "Between Inside and Out".

No surgical steps were omitted.

With the blessing of the "Solitary Forbidden Zone", Gojo Satoru unleashed his most powerful attack!

"Xu Shi·茈!"

......

Shinjuku is five kilometers away from Shibuya.

On the rooftop, Rime cautiously reminded him, "Lord Sukuna, it seems we haven't agreed on a time to start the battle with that guy."

"There's no need to confirm that kind of thing."

Su Nuo's lips curled into a savage smile, and a massive amount of magical power surged up instantly!

A sense of oppression, like the sun falling, spread across the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the terrifying pressure emanating from Su Nuo could be felt from anywhere within the barrier.

Just as Rimei was about to offer a few words of flattery, his entire field of vision was suddenly filled with a sky full of purple light.

"Tch, I almost forgot about this guy!"

With a soft shout, Su Nuo sent Li Mei flying far away with a single palm strike!

"boom!!!"

Gojo Satoru, with 200% effort, crossed five kilometers in the blink of an eye and arrived in Shinjuku!

A massive explosion swept through the sky, leaving a huge gaping hole five kilometers long in the ground!

Along the way, all buildings were reduced to dust!

The reinforced concrete building was instantly reduced to rubble!

"Yo!"

"This isn't the Clown King who escaped from Hisahito's body with his tail between his legs."

On one side of the street were five smug, disgusting faces.

Dust filled the air as Su Nuo, who had taken the blow head-on, had his hands charred black.

Faced with Gojo Satoru's verbal attacks, Sukuna slowly curled into a malicious smile.

"You brat, you only managed a sneak attack, why are you so smug?"

As he spoke, Su Nuo's injured hands visibly recovered.

"I didn't expect there would be such a dessert before the main meal."

"I almost forgot that there was such a powerful, sealed one as well!"

Gojo Satoru took off his jacket and started warming up by stretching his body on the spot.

Satoru bent down slightly and looked at Sukuna with a smile: "Where's that guy?"

"Where is the person who trampled you on the floor and rubbed you back and forth?"

"If I could find that guy, I wouldn't bother with a clown like you."

"Am I the Joker?"

Su Nuo dusted off his clothes, sneering, "To me, you're nothing more than a fish on a chopping board."

"And the kind that can be cut in half at any time."

"what!?"

"You, a piece of trash who got chased away by White Zetsu?"

After warming up, Gojo Satoru straightened up and looked down at that familiar face.

"Even if you use this face, I have no intention of showing you any mercy."

"Show mercy?"

Su Nuo's knuckles cracked, and his incantation surged: "No need to show mercy, just spare my life."

The terrifying surge of cursed power instantly covered his fists, and Gojo Satoru slightly raised his foot: "Actually, I'd also like to try it out, to see what it feels like to rub the King of Clowns under my feet."

After the heated exchange of trash talk, the atmosphere became extremely tense.

Less than ten meters apart, a major battle was about to break out.

The two men, who were about to make their move, suddenly looked at the figure falling from the sky.

"boom!"

A hunched, short figure with graying hair.

What fell from the sky wasn't Lin Daiyu, but an old woman whose face was so wrinkled she could swarm flies.

Falling right in the center of the two strongest forces, feeling two completely different and terrifying pressures...

The trembling old woman froze for a moment, then suddenly looked up and roared, "The future of the Zen Temple!!!"

The overwhelming resentment in his voice seemed capable of piercing through the clouds!

The words fall.

The old woman was sliced ​​into countless pieces of flesh by Su Nuo's casual slash, and blood spurted out!

Gojo Satoru looked at the figure that appeared beside him and shouted in disbelief!

"Jay?!!"

Chapter 133 Spirit Summoning Technique, No Regrets Left!

"Yo, Satoru."

“Sashibuli da na”.

Monk's robes, black hair.

Xia Youjie smiled indulgently and waved to him, saying it had been a long time.

With six eyes brought to their fullest potential, mist and clouds swirled within them.

Gojo Satoru stared blankly at the figure before him, his thoughts churning.

Transformation technique?

White Zetsu in disguise?

No!

The information Six Eyes gave him...

This is the complete opposite of the answer given for Shibuya Underground Station.

The physical body is not Xia Youjie himself!

But, the soul...

That incredibly familiar expression, and those eyes.

The information that Gojo's soul relayed to him was incredibly truthful.

This is Xia Youjie himself!

"How can you let your mind wander during a battle, Satoru?"

Xia Youjie raised his arm and pointed to the five lines, and a black wave of magical power surged out!

A striking white hair swayed!

A beam of cursed energy, close to Gojo Satoru's ear, suddenly blasted towards Sukuna, who had launched a sneak attack!

"boom!!!"

Su Nuo deflected the incoming curse with one hand, a knowing glint in his eyes.

"Hehe, so it's a kind of spirit summoning technique."

Having failed in his sneak attack, Su Nuo looked up and said, "That guy has quite a few trump cards up his sleeve!"

Thousands of meters above the sky.

In the center of the dark rift that divides the world in two, sits an invincible figure on a throne built of shadows.

He propped one cheek up with his hand and looked down at the three people below with a bored expression.