Simultaneous Transmigration: I am invincible across all realms!

Chapter 134 Head of the Zen Temple (Sixth Update)

"Hey——!

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A clear, melodious cry pierced the slightly stagnant air, and huge, outstretched wings descended from the sky, landing smoothly on the open ground at the edge of the ravaged battlefield.

The wind pressure generated by the flapping of the wings stirred up fine dust from the ground.

They crouched low, and the people on their backs jumped down one by one.

As soon as Hisahito Itadori's feet touched the ground, he eagerly sprinted towards Lin Qiyue, his face filled with excitement and shock: "Qiyue! You're so strong! You actually managed to fight Gojo-sensei like that!"

He gestured wildly, mimicking the movements of the Demon King's Void Slash, his eyes practically sparkling.

Although Kugizaki Nobara, who was following behind him, pursed her lips, her eyes couldn't help but dart back and forth between Lin Qiyue and Gojo Satoru, muttering to herself.

"Tch—these two guys are a veritable monster collection."

Dog Roll was relatively calm, simply walking silently to the side and looking at the Falun above Lin Qiyue's head.

The students from the Kyoto school remained somewhat silent.

Kasumi Miwa, clutching her sword, glanced at Lin Qiyue, then at her companions. After hesitating for a moment, she spoke softly, "That—the exchange meeting—"

Before she could finish speaking, she seemed to realize that after witnessing the sparring match just now, discussing the outcome of the exchange was somewhat inappropriate, and her voice gradually lowered.

Noriyuki Kamo didn't speak, but his clenched fists betrayed his inner turmoil.

Crimson Blood Manipulation Technique—can it truly reach that realm?

Zen-in-mae's gaze swept over Lin Qiyue, then glanced at the pale-faced principal of Leyan Temple in the distance.

The Tokyo school's luck is just too good.

Last year there was Yi Gu You Tai, and this year Lin Qi Yue has emerged who subdued Mo Xu Luo —

"Huh? Huh?"

Gojo Satoru had turned around at some point and was looking at Rakuganji, whose face was dark.

Gojo Satoru drawled out his words, his tone full of concern.

"Why do you look so pale? Are you sick? We hope you don't die at our Tokyo campus! It would sound terrible if word got out that our Tokyo campus is petty and angered the visiting principal of our neighboring school to death!"

"Gojo Satoru!!!"

The headmaster of Leyan Temple slammed his cane heavily on the ground, making a dull thud.

Watch your words!

Hi~ Hi~

Gojo Satoru waved his hand dismissively, completely disregarding the other party's anger.

Zenji Maki ignored the "friendly exchange" over there. She pushed up her glasses, walked straight up to Lin Qiyue, looked up at him, and asked directly.

"July, are you now—even stronger than those five idiots?"

She paused, then added.

"Historically, the head of the Zenin family once perished together with the head of the Gojo family, using the very same Demonic Demon you just mentioned."

According to records, at that time, the demon Xu Luo was still untamed.

Upon hearing this, the surroundings instantly quieted down, and even Gojo Satoru, who was comforting Rakuganji, turned his head slightly.

Lin Qiyue landed in front of Zhenxi.

"No."

He shook his head, answering decisively.

"It's about even. Five white-haired guys are still pretty strong."

He looked at Gojo Satoru, who winked at him.

"and."

Lin Qiyue withdrew her gaze and spoke earnestly to Zhenxi.

"The head of the Gojo family back then was nowhere near as good as the current Gojo Shiro-kei."

Zenji Maki nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, Gojo Satoru is widely recognized as the strongest, and his very existence has shattered many common sense and records in the world of jutsu.

"By the way, Little Huihui~"

Gojo Satoru's voice drifted over again. He walked a few steps to Lin Qiyue's side and put his arm around his shoulder.

"Would you like to consider going back to the Zen temple for a visit?"

He lowered his voice, yet it was still clear enough for everyone around him to hear him.

"With your current strength and the ten shadow magic techniques you've mastered, you can become the head of the Zenin family the moment you agree! How about it? Interested? That's one of the three top families—resources, status, inheritance—you get everything you could want!"

Lin Qiyue did not immediately break free from Wu Tiaowu's arms.

After a moment of silence, he slowly nodded.

"want."

He turned his head and looked at Gojo Satoru, as well as at everyone present, especially the Zenin sisters, Maki and Mai.

His eyes held no desire for power, only a clear, sharp glint.

"This corrupt family, this power—"

"It's not good to waste it."

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"I will be the one to thoroughly remove those rotten parts of him!"

Zenin Maki curled her lip and pushed up her glasses: "Tch, looks like you beat me to it. I was thinking that one day I would smash those rotten rules and attitudes to pieces in my own way."

"Hahaha!"

Lin Qiyue laughed heartily.

"Don't worry, Maki-nee! The Zenin family under my command will be completely different! At least, there won't be any more of those bullshit rules that say non-mage or non-direct descendant are trash."

Maki gave him a deep look, but didn't say anything more. She just hummed softly, but her tense lips seemed to relax a little.

"Alright, alright, you two."

A deep, resonant voice broke in.

Principal Moth Zhengdao had also arrived nearby at some point. He looked around at the forest, which looked as if it had been repeatedly plowed by a giant plow and was full of devastation. His rugged face was filled with helplessness.

"Look what you've done! You've ruined the training forest like this! You're all so reckless!"

He sighed heavily, but deep in his eyes, there was a barely perceptible hint of relief.

"The exchange competition must continue."

Moth composed itself, regaining its serious expression, and glanced at the students from the Tokyo and Kyoto schools.

"Although the venue—well, it's been tidied up a bit. Both sides, get ready and get into position. We'll meet in half an hour."

"Principal Moth".

Lin Qiyue suddenly raised her hand, interrupting Night Moth's words.

All eyes immediately turned to him.

Lin Qiyue met everyone's gaze.

"I will not participate in the upcoming exchange matches."

As soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone at the Kyoto school, from Principal Rakuganji to the students, breathed a sigh of relief, some even nodding unconsciously.

Are you kidding me?! Let this monster who can fight Gojo Satoru to a standstill go down and have a friendly exchange?

What's the point of communicating then!

Let's just declare Tokyo school the winner and everyone pack their bags and go home!

This is not an exchange match at all; it's a one-sided, crushing exhibition match!

Masamichi Yagami had obviously thought of this as well. He exchanged a glance with Yoshinobu Rakuganji, whose expression had also changed before finally settling into a somber silence. Almost without hesitation, they both nodded.

"Can."

"Nocturnal moth said in a deep voice."

"Oh"

~，，Gojo Satoru immediately put on an exaggerated expression of regret and sighed in a fake manner.

"If we don't participate in July, our fighting strength will be greatly reduced. Will we be bullied by the students from Kyoto School? Teacher, I'm so worried!"