Ms. Gojo thought she was dating an ordinary person's boyfriend.

Suddenly, several inconspicuous black "pebbles" fell into the crater above Louhu's head.

The moment they landed, those things suddenly unfurled, revealing their curled-up limbs and wings, instantly transforming into several ferocious-looking flying insects that swarmed towards Gojo Satoru.

"Fireworms," ​​Louhu whispered.

Gojo Satoru slowly pulled a hand out of his pocket.

The flying insects, extremely close to him, seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall and abruptly stopped. They frantically flapped their wings and opened and closed their mouthparts repeatedly, but no matter what they did, they could not cross that seemingly non-existent distance.

Gojo Satoru looked at these large, mosquito-like insects with great interest.

"What would happen if I got hit by these bugs?"

As if in response to his question, the flying insect suddenly emitted an extremely piercing shriek.

Immediately afterwards, a series of explosions rang out.

The sound and the flames formed a two-stage attack, one after the other, and the violent shockwaves shook the surrounding stone walls, creating large spiderweb-like cracks.

But when the thick smoke dissipated, Gojo Satoru was already standing lightly on the mountain wall not far away.

"I see." He chuckled, a hint of comment in his voice. "Using sound to restrict movement before detonating. A rather ingenious design."

Lou Hu didn't give him a chance to continue analyzing, and his figure instantly closed in.

It condensed scorching flames in its palm and slammed them down on Gojo Satoru's head. The flames had just exploded when its other hand, imbued with immense magical power, slammed heavily into Gojo Satoru's abdomen.

With a deafening roar, a large section of the mountainside collapsed.

Louhu stood before the billowing dust, his tone full of contempt: "So this is what they call the strongest."

It turned and left, but after walking a few steps, it heard a casual voice behind it.

"Didn't we already use this set once?"

Lou Hu froze on the spot.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, casually waving away the dust in front of him, and coughed lightly.

"So much dust."

Not only was he unharmed, but he even had a look of boredom on his face, like someone watching a show: "You've already learned your lesson once, so at least you should remember it."

Louhu turned her head sharply in disbelief: "Impossible! I definitely bumped into you this time!"

No, you didn't.

Gojo Satoru looked down at it, a slight smile playing on his lips. "What you've encountered is merely the 'infinity' between you and me."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand.

Let me give you a simple demonstration.

Before Louhu could react, Gojo Satoru's figure had already disappeared from the mountain wall and appeared directly in front of it the next moment, his slender fingers casually pointing at its brow.

Louhu instinctively retreated sharply, only to find in horror that no matter how she moved, Gojo Satoru's fingertips seemed to be within reach, yet also as if there was an insurmountable chasm between them.

"The closer you get to me, the slower you become," Gojo Satoru explained calmly. "You think you're getting closer, but you'll never actually arrive."

Louhu's eyeballs began to tremble violently.

Before it could fully process those words, Gojo Satoru had already withdrawn his hand.

"Lesson concluded."

The next instant, a heavy punch slammed into Louhu's abdomen.

boom!

This seemingly simple strike caused Louhu's body to instantly arch in pain, and he vomited blood. However, that blood was also blocked by an invisible barrier from Gojo Satoru's body.

Before Louhu could regain his footing, a three-hit combo followed, raining down like a storm.

It had no chance to fight back at all and was sent flying by a final spinning kick.

Kikawa Sumi stood atop the hill, his gaze fixed unblinkingly on Gojo Satoru.

This was a realization he had never seen before.

Decisive, assertive, and aggressive.

His usual lover, who would cuddle with him and deliberately drawl out his words when asking for candy, was certainly adorable. But the man before him, Gojo Satoru, who calmly suppressed a top-tier cursed spirit and exuded a sharp and imposing aura, was equally captivating to Sumi Kizawa.

Even more dazzling.

So this is what Wu looks like when he's fighting.

Rin Furukawa, standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded.

Both were top-tier cursed spirits, and both were subjected to a one-sided beating from beginning to end. He originally thought that after witnessing his boss tear a real person apart, his mental fortitude was strong enough.

But when he actually saw Gojo Satoru make a move, the natural sense of oppression he felt still shocked him beyond control.

Is this the strongest?

As Louhu was kicked away, Gojo Satoru slowly raised one hand.

A dazzling red light rapidly condensed at his fingertips, and the surrounding space seemed to distort slightly.

"The omnipresent infinity, when brought into reality by a spell, produces different effects." He looked at Louhu, who was barely managing to steady herself in the distance, and smiled gently. "So, what if we let this power spread out completely?"

Danger!

The coral's instincts kicked in, and it began to scream frantically as a warning.

"Surgery Reversal—"

A burst of red light suddenly erupted.

"Hmm."

An irresistible, enormous repulsive force exploded instantly.

Louhu couldn't even dodge before being engulfed head-on by the crimson power. The terrifying aftershock swept through the mountains and forests like a raging storm, snapping and shattering trees in its path.

Its body was blasted away, carving a terrifying trench in the forest before crashing heavily into a distant lake.

Waves surged skyward.

Gojo Satoru had no intention of giving it a moment to catch its breath, and his figure followed closely behind.

The worm had barely struggled to its feet from the lake when an attack imbued with deadly cursed power was already upon it. It could only desperately dodge, constantly changing direction by using the surrounding rocks and trees, but it could never shake off Gojo Satoru's pursuit.

In a short while, it was intercepted again from mid-air and slammed to the ground.

Gravel flew everywhere.

Gojo Satoru pressed down hard on Louhu's head with one hand, plowing a deep furrow in the ground.

Louhu roared and unleashed all his magical power, forcibly creating distance between them.

But just as it lunged forward to retaliate, Gojo Satoru had already silently appeared behind it.

An excited smile played on the white-haired man's lips.

boom!

With a powerful kick, Louhu once again became a blur, crashing into the lake like a cannonball.

Deep underwater, the words Xia You had said to Louhu suddenly surfaced in Louhu's mind.

—You'll die, Louhu.

At the time, it only felt that the other party was being too pessimistic. Only now, having fought them in person, did it realize that the statement was not an exaggeration at all.

Louhu poked his head out of the lake, a cold and crazed smile spreading across his face.

Since normal attacks can never reach Gojo Satoru, let's just drag him into the domain. As long as he's inside the domain, the technique will inevitably hit. At that point, the so-called "infinity" will become nothing but a decoration!

But when Louhu looked around again, he found that Gojo Satoru was gone.

"Where did you go?"

It suddenly became alert.

The next second, two figures appeared on the lake behind it without warning.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Gojo Satoru stood lightly on the water, holding a pink-haired boy wearing tiger pajamas in his hand.

Hisahito Itadori clearly hadn't grasped the current situation.

Ten seconds ago, he was comfortably sleeping on his bed in the dormitory. Then, in the blink of an eye, he was grabbed by the back of his collar by Teacher Gojo and dragged to this completely unfamiliar place.

"Where am I?!" Yuji Itadori, like a frightened kitten, thrashed about in mid-air. "Sensei, where am I?!"

Gojo Satoru looked at Louhu with a smile.

"Have you been waiting long?"

Louhu's single eye suddenly contracted.

The vessel for Sukuna!

"Let me introduce you." Gojo Satoru lifted the boy in his hand slightly. "This is Hisahito Itadori, who has come to visit and learn."

On the hilltop, Rin Furukawa's expression gradually became indescribable.

Is this how Gojo Satoru usually teaches his students?!

Dragging someone out of their dorm room in the middle of the night and bringing them directly to a top-tier cursed spirit for some kind of live instruction?!

and also--

Rin Furukawa struggled to lift his head and glanced at the hand gripping the back of his neck.

Why do these big shots all lead people in the same way?

Does becoming strong enough automatically awaken a habit of grabbing people by the back of the neck?

Seeing this scene, Sumi Kichikawa couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Wu is truly amazing.

Who just drags a child out of bed like that? Judging from the tiger pajamas Yujin is wearing, they probably didn't even bother to change him.

Yuji Itadori finally noticed the leaky husk not far away, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Mount Fuji?!"

He pointed at the other person in shock.

"Teacher, that guy has Mount Fuji on his head!"

Gojo Satoru casually placed him on the lake.

Yuji Itadori thought he was going to fall into the water and was prepared to sink, but instead his feet were firmly planted on the surface of the lake.

He looked down at his feet, then looked up at Gojo Satoru.

"Why doesn't it sink?"

"Also, wasn't I still in the dorm ten seconds ago? How did we get here?"

Wu Tiaowu pondered for a moment.

"Hmm... it flew over."

Hisahito Itadori said expressionlessly, "There's absolutely no explanation."