Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

The desolate landscape was filled with the chilling, icy light of the wild gorillas!

Among modern sorcerers, this unpredictable spirit of the future is not included.

Once you enter the Gluttonous Abyss, you will be able to...

The Six-Eyed Sorcerer has five insights to make.

A top-tier mage who can never find information about the spell's formula, Jiujiu Yuki is only half a mage.

It is true that Yuujin Itadori's secret is important, but it can only be established after Gojo Satoru seals it.

The fact that the undead dared to agree suggests it must possess considerable skill...

This would make the plan to seal away Gojo Satoru more secure.

And the undead before us... might also perish in that battle.

Even if you're lucky enough to survive...

I still have myself.

As I said before, it all comes down to the kind of plan.

When you die, everything is gone.

"Come on, let's sign the contract."

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The future held a playful glint in his eyes: "How about we sign it after you've changed bodies?"

The comic book was filled with dice, springs, and other strange things. The characters were depicted as ...

This is something we must remember in the future.

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......

In the future, he watched with great interest as the white clouds surged and floated.

Looking at the handful of milky-white, tooth-like brain tissue after the stitches were removed...

A sense of absurdity and grotesqueness welled up inside me.

It doesn't have the aura of a cursed spirit, but its true form isn't human either.

What is this unusual existence?

New varieties?

In the future, his crimson eyes scrutinized every detail, searching for every unknown piece of information.

In his previous life, he only read version 2.5 of the manga, "The Birth of Gojo Satoru".

The subsequent events were like a sieve, a fisherman, a herdsman, a fisher ...

These are also dangerous unknowns for the future.

Half an hour passed.

After the brain transplant surgery, [the patient] was able to [recover/recover].

Intelligence from that battle at the high school, including the lie that the bearded man was lying and resisting...

If Xia Youjie hadn't held the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons to disperse thousands of cursed spirits beforehand, how could Yi Gu You Tai have possibly gained the upper hand?

Physical damage is not the main issue now.

After taking possession of the corpse, did the Zen temple subsequently lay any traps within it...?

This is truly the essence of the sword.

The surging magical power, in minute detail, extended inch by inch from the toenails to the top of the head.

It was confirmed that the only injuries were a severed arm, displaced internal organs, multiple bone fractures, and fingertip-sized pieces of organ tissue in the chest cavity...

There are no other major problems.

The future, which had been waiting for a long time, spoke calmly at this moment: "Come on, establish the bond."

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

If Xia Youjie hadn't already squandered nearly ten thousand cursed spirits, he would have been able to...

"how?"

With a smile, Wei Lai asked, "Want to do another one?"

Controlling Xia Youjie's body, the skeleton awakened, chanting, pulling out the stupid alcohol, suppressing the enemy!

An hour later.

The two further refined the contents of the contract, making it more detailed and complete.

Afterwards, both sides smiled and signed the pledge.

......

The storehouse is located on the second basement level.

Deep darkness, without a single ray of light.

With a series of crisp sounds, the faint sparks illuminated several crazed faces.

"That guy seems to be in trouble."

"Is it really okay for you not to go and help?"

Haruta threw the blade in his hand at his enemy, but then hid behind him and let out a sinister laugh.

"Qiang!"

The Jikbi man remained calm as he swung his sword, sending the magical implements flying amidst sparks.

The darkness of his vision did not affect his perception of magical power; Naohito had long anticipated this guy's restlessness.

"Projection spell!"

The power of the incantation surged, and his figure moved like the wind.

The moment Chun Tai looked up, a cold glint flashed in his eyes as it slashed straight down.

"Pfft!"

The Naobi frowned, intending to behead him directly, but for some reason the blade shifted slightly.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"asshole!"

Haruta felt the warmth and excruciating pain flowing through his chest and cried out loudly.

Tears streamed down his cheeks, and the pinkish-purple mark below Haruta's eye had disappeared by more than half after the incision.

"Tanzao! Help me!"

"That old guy is really strong!"

With snot and tears streaming down his face, Haruta cried and scrambled away in the opposite direction from the bathhouse.

The Naobi once again cleaved away the cursed artifacts that could fight alone in front of him, pressing closer step by step.

"This one-armed baboon is no pushover either. You'll have to figure something out yourself!"

At the other end of the passage, Tanzo, covered in sweat, swung his hammer, sparks flying everywhere.

The one-armed baboon in its mouth...

The monk, with his single hand supporting him on the ground, unleashed a surge of powerful mantra energy into the earth.

The thick rock layers resembled undulating ocean waves, surging towards the entrance of the passage.

Tanzao swung the hammer with all his might to block the seemingly soft rock waves, his hands going numb and sparks flying incessantly.

Sweating profusely, Tanzaku roared behind him, "Hey!"

"Aren't you going to help? Do you really want to be locked up until you die?!"

Upon hearing this, the short figure huddled behind the tannery appeared somewhat hesitant.

"Hurry up!!!"

"If you don't make a move now, I'll turn around and chop you up first!"

The more strenuous the tanning process became, the more he shouted as he retreated.

"Hang in there, I'm about to cast a spell!"

The figure let out a hoarse sound, as if it had made up its mind.

"Kakaka!"

The chains at his feet rattled, and a figure clasped his hands together, a strange incantation rising within him.

"It's quite lively here, isn't it?"

The sudden burst of light at the entrance dispelled the darkness before us.

A familiar voice came from the steps, and the fighting men suddenly stopped.

Haruta stared blankly at the smiling future...

A chill rushed from the heels into the top of the head.

His whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Chapter 36 Hello classmate

"Why won't you listen?"

Mirai slowly walked up to the group and looked at Haruta, who was lying prostrate on the ground, with a smile.

“Guo, guo, guo mela se”.

At that moment, Haruta burst into tears.