Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

Chapter 3 Unknown Special Grade Cursed Spirit

"My good son of the future!"

"You've really given your father a wonderful surprise today!"

Absolutely not mocking, the Zen temple fan approached again with utmost sincerity!

Ignoring Naobito beside him, Zenin Sen's eyes were filled with fervor as he looked towards the future!

It's nothing more than kinship and blood ties; those burning eyes are more like looking at an incomparably precious treasure!

......

"Haha, hahahaha!"

Upon hearing Zen-in-sen's words, the ten-year-old Zen-in-sen Mirai, covered in blood, laughed wildly and maniacally amidst the ruins!

"It seems I underestimated how disgusting you are."

"Your appearance is truly disgusting, Zen Temple Fan."

Naobito, standing nearby, was not surprised by the boy's terrible attitude, nor was Zenin Sen, the father.

Passing the Naobi people, Zenin Sen stopped five meters away from the boy, sheathed the samurai sword he was gripping tightly, and explained in a gentle tone:

“In the future, I will know that you have not been happy for the past ten years, and that I have also lacked care for you during these ten years.”

But, from this day forward, everything will change!

"From this moment on, I, your father, and even the Zen family, will do everything in my power to fulfill all your requests!"

"The Ten Shadows Technique, the strongest technique passed down through a thousand years by the Zen family!"

"With this technique, my good son, you will surely be the undisputed successor to the Zen-in family headship!"

The Zen temple fan spoke with fervor, its gaze growing ever brighter.

Not just the next one...

The weaknesses of having children are now being addressed by the sudden rise of the future.

If I were to defeat Zenin Naohito in a public, head-on confrontation, then it seems reasonable for me to rightfully assume the position of the current head of the family!

Even if they can't defeat the Naobi people, assassination seems like a viable option...

Regardless, he is the biological son of Zen-in-no-Kami! With his mastery of the Ten Shadows Technique, Zen-in-no-Kami is undoubtedly destined to become the next head of the family!

In the dim moonlight, against the backdrop of crumbling walls, the father's face is filled with fervor and hope, while the son's face is filled with madness and murderous intent.

Such incongruous and disjointed scenes were forcibly combined, creating an eerie atmosphere that sent chills down the spines of the Naobi people just a few steps away.

Seeing the silent future, Zen-in-sen thought that his good son had been moved by the future he had described.

Recalling the events that could have repaired their father-son relationship, Zenin Sen paused for a moment, then sincerely added, "Son, don't worry!"

"Those servants who insulted you before, those sorcerers who mocked you, I will make them pay a bloody price!"

After saying this, Zen-in-sen couldn't think of any other injustice or humiliation his good son had ever suffered.

After a long silence,

"hehe,"

The silence was finally broken by a sneer from the future.

Where is my mother?

"What about that poor woman who you personally threw into the depths of the forbidden storehouse when I was six years old?"

Seeing the astonished look on Zen Temple Fan's face, the boy's expression froze.

"Ridiculous! Absurd!"

The boy grinned wildly and laughed maniacally until he coughed and tears welled up in his eyes.

Tears streamed down his blood-stained cheeks as the boy murmured self-deprecatingly, "I actually dared to hope that this beast would feel sorry or guilty."

"Your mother?" Zenjisen looked puzzled. "She was just an ordinary human being."

"A piece of trash who can't even control her spell power, giving birth to you is already the greatest contribution she has made to the Zen family."

The "deep treasury" mentioned in the future is the underground treasury where the Zen family imprisons cursed spirits.

Recalling the scene, a hint of anger rose on the Zen Temple's face: "That bitch truly deserves to die!"

"Back then, I even dared to dream of taking you away from the Zen temple!"

The thought of it still sends shivers down my spine. If that bitch had really taken away his precious son, how would I have had any chance of becoming the head of the family?

"Is it..."

"So, my mother... she wanted to take me away from this hell..."

Four years later, the boy finally learned the truth about his mother's death from his 'dear father'.

It was only four years ago, when his mother, the only person who loved him in this hell, suddenly passed away, that led to his future awakening.

"Forget it, looking at you, you beast, any longer just feels like disgusting myself."

As the future opened its mouth indifferently, the intricate patterns in its scarlet pupils rotated, and a space suddenly opened up on one side of its shoulder, from which a pair of giant hands slammed down on the Zen Temple Fan!

"boom!!"

The entire mansion shook violently as if an earthquake had struck, and the aftershocks alone completely blew away the surrounding buildings!

"Roar!!!"

The monster crawled out of the space on the shoulder of the future, its hands braced on the cracked earth, and roared to the sky!

Its exaggerated size, with its upper body alone measuring a hundred meters, and the terrifying oppressive aura emanating from its body, far exceeding that of ordinary special-grade cursed spirits, swept around the surroundings!

"A top-tier cursed spirit?!"

He leaped aside the Zen monk Naohito, his eyes bulging, and roared incredulously!

If any anime fans from Earth were present at this moment, they would be able to immediately recognize the name of the monster controlled by the future.

The Ten-Tails' shell that wandered into the wrong theater, the Gedo Mazo!

......

Isn't that kid proficient in the Ten Shadows Technique?!

What is this technique for controlling cursed spirits?!

As the head of the Zen-in family, Naobi was frantically thinking about the information about the techniques in his mind!

"Tap, tap, tap..."

He glanced indifferently at the old man with smoking hair not far away, and then walked step by step under the moonlight toward his good father, who was embedded in the ground and covered in blood.

The distance was too close, and I didn't expect my good son to be so fierce, suddenly...

Zen Temple Fan only had time to use his incantation to cover his vital parts before he was severely injured by the giant palm of the heretical demon statue.

"Cough, cough,"

Covered in blood and curled up in the ravine, Zenzun Fan was now utterly pathetic compared to his former arrogance!

As her son slowly approached, Zen-in Sen struggled with all her might to get up, her body trembling.

The boy's bloodthirsty and violent gaze, along with the terrifying, grotesque cursed spirit behind him, exuded an overwhelming sense of malice!

Only now did a hint of fear and confusion appear in the eyes of the Zen monk who was half-squatting on the ground!

Zen-in Fan didn't understand. Why was the boy so furious, even though he was just a human and had the title of mother?

Neither a sorcerer nor a human!

This ancient saying, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has long been imprinted in the mind of the Zen Temple Fan!

"Son,"

As soon as he uttered a single word, Zen Temple Fan felt the world turn upside down and his vision grow increasingly dim.

"wait,"

Zenji Naoki, who arrived a beat too late, was about to dissuade them when he gasped in shock!

Just moments ago, right before his eyes, his younger brother, Zen-in-chan, slapped his neck—the moment the boy's gaze focused...

In the instant the eerie power of the curse erupted, Zen Temple Fan's neck was swallowed up by the suddenly torn space!

What kind of technique is this?!

Looking at the boy in front of her, who was no more than ten years old, his face covered in blood but his expression was calm.

A barely perceptible fear flashed deep in the eyes of Zenji Jikiji!

Chapter 4 Kaleidoscope

Ignoring the old man beside him, Wei picked up the head that had rolled off the ground.

This was his good father; how could he rest in peace amidst the ruins?

"boom!"

A deafening explosion that tore through the air descended from the sky!

Zenji Naoki, who was watching closely, didn't hesitate for even a fraction of a second. As he unleashed his spell, he retreated a hundred meters away!

With a loud bang, the ground jumped again!

Looking at the Zen temple fan, whose body had been reduced to a bloody mist by the terrifying cursed spirit...

He thought they were going to harm the old man, and the Jigoku people, who hadn't even cared about their brother's body, looked a little embarrassed.

Looking at the blood mist exploding everywhere, a hint of satisfaction appeared on Future's face.

That way, Father won't have to lie in this dilapidated place anymore.

"Old man, inform the senior members of the Chan family that a family meeting will be held tomorrow morning. I have something to announce."

With one hand holding the Zen temple fan, Mirai turned her head towards the Naobi magistrate in the distance.