The invisible blades that filled the sky and earth were briefly isolated from the endless sea of ​​flowers!

The guaranteed hit effect of the domain is temporarily negated, but the trembling domain shell shows faint signs of cracking!

Gojo Satoru is ready to provide support at any time.

He would immediately step in whenever a student's field was disrupted.

The next second,

Inside the trembling barrier, a familiar, indifferent voice rang in the ears of the three at the same time!

"Have you made enough of a scene?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure from the future shot up to Gojo Satoru's side!

Even though Etotsu saved Gojo Satoru once, he has no intention of letting go of the "strongest" in front of him so easily!

Neither Sukuna's slash nor the falling pink petals could be contained!

Future looked at Gojo Satoru with indifferent eyes and said coldly, "If you have no last words, then you can die."

"Unleashed technique, Shinra Tensei!"

"boom!!!"

The terrifying repulsive force pressed down, and the folds that spread through space even reached Su Nuo, who was a hundred meters away!

"Click, click!"

Both domains shattered simultaneously!

Yi Gu, his face splattered with thick, bloody maw, stared blankly at the figure that had fallen beside him...

"Five points... Teacher..."

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Chapter 147 The Strongest, Fallen!

The porcelain-white subway platform evokes a pure and unadulterated memory.

It felt like time had turned back to the summer ten years ago.

That period before all of this happened...

Beside

Wearing a college student uniform with no stitches on his forehead, Xia Youjie looked at Wu Tiaowu with a doting gaze and asked with a smile, "Wu, how is it?"

"Are you satisfied with this all-out battle?"

After a brief moment of shock, Gojo Satoru, still wearing sunglasses, quickly realized that he was in a replay of his own image.

He glanced at his best friend beside him, and at the school uniform he was wearing.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Yeah, I really enjoyed the fight!"

His gaze swept over the figures sitting behind him, and Gojo Satoru scratched his head in frustration: "What's going on?!"

“I’ve told my students that a sorcerer is always alone when he or she dies.”

"I never expected such a lively scene!"

"Hey, old man!"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his legs and looked at Nocturne opposite him with dissatisfaction: "Isn't this what you taught us? But it's not like this at all."

He was wearing a sharp suit.

Moth Masamichi, engrossed in mending the doll in his hands, replied without looking up, "Don't blame everything on me."

"I'm already exhausted enough taking the blame for you brats while I'm alive, I don't want to be like this even after I die."

"Tch, the old man's gotten shrewd!"

Gojo Satoru muttered something under his breath, and his whole body relaxed.

Xia Youjie squinted and asked with a smile, "How about those two monsters?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged, drawing out the last syllable of his voice: "Super—strong!"

"Let's not even talk about the two-faced Sukuna; they're probably about evenly matched with me..."

"As for that monster from the Zen Temple in the future, he's really strong!"

Gojo Satoru looked down at the ground and sighed, "That guy never used the Ten Shadows Technique until he killed me."

"And that red giant, like a Gundam, pulling meteorite fragments down from the sky..."

"He didn't even use that strange feint technique; he didn't even use his full strength!"

Gojo Satoru looked at his lightly clenched fist and said calmly, "Actually, I'm a little sorry."

A look of doubt appeared on Xia Youjie's face as he quietly waited for his best friend to continue.

"I originally thought I would be able to empathize with the loneliness of being invincible more than anyone else."

Gojo Satoru slowly clenched his fist, his voice growing deeper: "The physique I've built up over the years, the tactics I've learned."

"Combat intuition honed through extensive real-world combat experience, and adaptability honed to its fullest potential..."

In this battle, Gojo Satoru successively completed the strengthening and construction of the domain, creating the Ultimate Piercing Sun by breaking through his own limits.

"I have conveyed all of this to that monster as much as I can."

Gojo Satoru stared at his clenched fist, a relieved smile slowly spreading across his lips: "I'm very satisfied with the fight!"

Xia Youjie propped one cheek up and chuckled, "Looks like you're really enjoying this. I'm quite envious."

"Hey, hey, hey, are you some kind of ancient warriors?"

On the bench next to Gojo Satoru, Ino, who was sitting with Nanami and Haibara, complained, "Sakura Country is about to be finished, and you guys are still only thinking about how fun you're having fighting."

"Alright, you boar."

Nanami Kento, dressed in his student-era attire, patted Ino on the shoulder: "Is this the first time you've met Gojo Satoru? That guy was never reliable to begin with."

"Tsk!"

A backhand grab!

Gojo Satoru turned Nanami's smooth bangs into a messy ball, like a hedgehog with its fur standing on end.

"Your statement annoys me even more than Ino's complaints!"

Haibara, who was Nanami's best friend during their school days, burst out laughing: "Hahahaha!"

"She won't fight for what she wants to protect. Gojo is still so self-centered."

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow: "Haibara, are you praising me or insulting me?"

A long-awaited reunion, students playfully teasing each other.

After their argument, Gojo Satoru sat back down next to Natsumi Yuuki.

The smiling faces of the students cheering each other on before the battle flashed through my mind.

There are also close friends and partners who fought alongside him in battle.

"What killed me was not time or disease, but something stronger than me."

"That's wonderful..."

After listening to Gojo Satoru's reflections, Xia Youjie asked with deep feeling, "Satoru, do you have no regrets either?"

"kindness!"

Gojo Satoru smiled and nodded: "Just like you, I have no regrets..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the speeding train pulled into the station.

......

The revolving lantern of Gojo Satoru went out completely, leaving only a headless body lying paralyzed in a pool of blood.

The present reality is filled with the purest despair, with only the future standing intact to the side.

Bone, blasted away by the terrifying repulsive force, stared blankly at the corpse beneath Future's feet.

It wasn't a severed hand or foot, nor was it cut in half.

With the inscription technique causing his brain to explode, Gojo Satoru had absolutely no chance of being resurrected.

Feeling the lingering warmth on his face, he realized it was the blood that had spurted from the neck of the man who had been blasted away.

Yi Gu's pupils trembled wildly, and his fists were rubbing against the ground.

Two long, bloody gashes on the ground, and excruciating pain emanating from my finger bones...

All of this was a reminder to Yigu that this was not a dream.

That once invincible strongest, that cynical yet devoted teacher...

died.

Looking down at the corpses at his feet, the cold, indifferent gaze of reincarnation is reflected in the pool of blood.

Undeniably, besides Sukuna and him, Gojo Satoru is the strongest in this world.

Leaving behind Gojo Satoru's complete physical body would undoubtedly further enhance White Zetsu's combat power.

And in the future, they will have an extra good trump card in their hand.

However, we must be wary of the protagonist suddenly unleashing their full potential.

The birth of Gojo Satoru can cause changes in the rules of this world, allowing the strength of newly born cursed spirits to rise infinitely.

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