The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

"Hey, isn't there a magic academy but no magic university?"

As soon as the gates of the Spellcasting Academy came into view, Lu Ziyun couldn't wait to start complaining.

"My physical intuition tells me that the highest level of learning for modern humans isn't the university?"

He turned his head and looked at Fu Hei with an expression that seemed to say, "Are you kidding me?"

"Fuhei, are you perhaps the kind of person who isn't good at cultivation, which is why you can only settle for a higher vocational college?"

Lu Ziyun got more and more excited as she spoke, counting on her fingers:

"No jutsu university, no jutsu master's degree, no jutsu doctorate—is there something wrong with your jutsu education system?"

Regarding the memories formed by the fusion of ancient knowledge and Muggle physical bodies, Lu Ziyun's conclusion when facing a specialist in sorcery was...

Fukuro's educational background is a bit low.

"A good vocational college is no worse than a university."

"I will work hard for 100 days to get into a high school specializing in sorcery."

Fu Hei Hui remained expressionless, spouting nonsense with a straight face, completely ignoring Lu Ziyun's question.

The Tokyo Nuo troupe is now so relaxed that they can joke around and have a relaxed atmosphere.

After chatting idly along the way, the group soon arrived at the heart of the college.

The ancient buildings are scattered among the lush mountains and forests, casting dappled shadows.

Without those hidden defensive spells and the faintly visible barriers in the corners, this place would indeed resemble a tranquil temple rather than an academy for training sorcerers.

Although no specific meeting time was agreed upon, Fushiguro Megumi speculated that there should be at least one or two other companions who were involved in the operation, and that there should be at least one or two others left behind at the high school to provide backup.

Fu Hei reached out and pushed open the heavy wooden door deep inside.

Then, he saw it immediately.

The holder of the True Brotherhood Technique, and a messenger of brotherhood.

Knotweed Hisahito!

"Kuro!"

Huzhang was clearly overjoyed, his smile as bright as the sun, as if they had been apart for a long time, not just a few hours.

He strode forward, his gaze passing over Fu Hei's shoulder, and saw the group of strikingly different figures behind him, causing him to pause in surprise.

"Wow, there are so many people."

"These are ancient swimmers and awakened sorcerers who are willing to help us."

Fukuro was about to solemnly act as a matchmaker and introduce the two parties, but he had only gotten halfway through his sentence...

"Hey, they've already called me brother, so what else is there to say? Fu Hei's brothers are my brothers."

"You guys."

The state transition was faster than Fukuhiro had anticipated.

Is this the true holder of the "all men are brothers" principle?

It's quite normal for there to be six brothers in District 4.

"Speaking of which, Fukuro, what brings you all back to the high school?" Itachi quickly got to the point, his gaze sweeping over the group:

"You guys look like you've just finished a tough battle?"

"With Mr. Lu Ziyun and the others joining us, I think we should first revise our subsequent attack plan."

Fushiguro briefly explained the purpose of their visit:

"The current leads have gone cold, and we need to use the intelligence network of the High Commissioner to re-examine our direction."

"And what about you, Itadori? Why are you at the vocational high school? I thought you should be out on a mission."

Fu Hei asked rhetorically:

"It was Lord Tengen who summoned me back."

Uruga scratched his head, looking somewhat confused.

"He didn't explain the specifics clearly, he just told me to return to the college as soon as possible, saying he had something important to tell me in person. I've been waiting here since I got back, but I haven't seen him yet."

Tengen?

This information was unexpected by Fu Hei.

He originally thought that at most only ninety-nine Yuki or Zhang Xianghui would stay behind at the high school, but he did not expect that Tianyuan would take the initiative to summon Huzhang back.

Although there is still the temporarily unstable factor of "Qikuo" on Huzhang's body, but...

No matter what, Sukuna can't possess me anymore!

Fu Hei pondered to himself.

Such a powerful mind, such formidable mental strength.

Fukuro had no idea how Sukuna could make him despair and powerless to fight Sukuna for control of his body.

The group continued deeper into the area, passing through a dark corridor, and approaching the heavy door that led directly to the Palace of Death Stars.

The moment the door swung open, a familiar voice pierced everyone's ears without warning:

"Let's talk about the greater good."

"A dud with a cow dung hairstyle."

"A useless spell that can only be used once."

"An easily vulnerable superheroine."

"The lawyer who killed the defendant."

"The Ten Shadow Orphans Who Died on Driftwood".

"besides……"

"The Shibuya murderer."

The voice carried an extremely unpleasant composure and mockery, as if a long-awaited actor had finally delivered his rehearsed lines under the spotlight.

Lu Suo sat leisurely on the stone steps in front of the Hongxing Palace, his gaze slowly sweeping over the five people at the door, a smile of complete control on his face.

Tiger Stick's body stiffened abruptly.

Those words were like a precisely thrown dagger, striking his deepest wound.

"Tengen! What did you do to Tengen?!"

He then roared, masking his momentary wavering under his rage.

"Don't worry, that old fox is smarter than all of you."

Lu Suo chuckled and waved his hand:

"I haven't even found him yet, and you've already arrived."

"You've come at the perfect time, saving me the trouble of searching for you one by one."

"Perfect timing, Riso!"

The purple lightning surrounding Lu Ziyun exploded instantly, and the violent fluctuations of curse power reverberated throughout the Hongxing Palace.

"I was just wondering how to get back at you for betraying me last time! And here you are, delivering yourself right to my doorstep!"

The atmosphere instantly became tense, as if swords were about to be drawn.

"Hey, hey, don't get excited."

Lu Suo maintained his composed, all-encompassing smile. He didn't even stand up; he merely raised one hand slightly, making a reassuring gesture.

"Your opponent is not me."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, uttering once more the name that made even Fu Hei tremble:

"Mustard Seed—"

"Don't worry, that old fox is smarter than all of you. I haven't even found him yet, and you've already come first."

"Perfect timing, Lu Suo. I was just wondering how to find you and settle the score for betraying me last time!"

Lu Ziyun had been getting restless.

The atmosphere was tense.

"Hey, hey, don't get excited."

"Your opponent is not me."

Lu Suo maintained his all-encompassing smile and once again uttered the name that made even Fu Hei tremble:

"Mustard Seed..."

"It's that ability to control time!!!"

Fu Hei immediately shouted, and Tianyu Tyrant instantly leaped out of the shadows, thrusting with the Heavenly Dao Spear, intending to deactivate [Reincarnation] first.

Such spells, with their wide-ranging effects, will have even stronger fluctuations in magical power.

Even without deliberately getting close, one can strike the spreading residual power of the curse, thereby interfering with the spell.

however.

This time, the casting of the [Reincarnation] spell was extremely focused.

The eerie fluctuations of magical power compressed and condensed wildly, converging into an extremely thin line that precisely pierced the body of Itadori Yuujin.

"Let's rewind Hisahito Itadori's timeline to 12 days ago."

Lu Suo's voice was very calm, but every word struck Fu Hei's heart like a death knell.

"The cycle will continue until October 31st—"

"22:55"

Everyone present—Shi Liulong, Wu Lu Hengzi, Lu Ziyun, and Ri Che Kuanjian—had come into contact with the world of sorcery through the Death and Extinction Return Tour.

They knew that a great battle had taken place there, that many people had died, and that the name Ryoumen Sukuna was closely linked to that disaster.

But they didn't know what that point in time meant.

Only Fukuro knew.

What happened at this point in time?

-

next moment.

A chilling aura of cursed power erupted from Yuujin Itadori!

That was no longer Hisahito Itadori's curse power.

It was a curse that spanned a thousand years, a condensation of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a nightmare that made the entire world of sorcery tremble with fear.

22:55

This was the point in time when Hisahito Itadori was forced to swallow his eleventh finger, his consciousness was completely suppressed, and he was officially controlled by the King of Curses.

"You're holding your head too high."

Polygonum cuspidatum Hisuhito.

No.

The two Sukuna, who descended through the mouth of Itogane, slowly raised their heads.

A smile curved at the corner of his mouth, pure and undisguised, unrestrainedly releasing the malice and mockery accumulated over thousands of years.

Its duration of control is as follows.

19:00

18:59

18:58…