Jujutsu Kaisen: I have everything I need now!

"The Troll Gang..." May's pupils suddenly contracted.

"How is this possible?" Yuta Otsukoshi also looked shocked. "Wasn't the Troll Clan's mask seized in Kyoto? How did it end up here?"

On the first day of the twelfth month, his eyes turned extremely cold as he looked at the enormous figure.

"This is... a replica."

"A replica?"

"Within the Shadow Realm, the original memories of the nine great generals of all time exist. Once the gate is opened, the Shadow King can consume a vast amount of shadow energy to re-enact those masks that you have destroyed or taken."

The shadow troll raised its thick arm and swatted the shadow soldiers blocking its way like flies.

Its violent eyes were fixed on Eki and Makoto ahead.

The shadow troll let out a muffled roar, took long strides, and charged towards the two like a runaway heavy tank.

With each step it took, the ground trembled violently, and the asphalt road was riddled with deep pits.

"Back off!"

Yigu Yuta knew how troublesome these purely physical monsters were. He shoved Mayi behind him, gripped the sword with both hands, and frantically channeled his cursed power into the blade.

"Urika!"

As the Bone Bone called out, a white, top-tier cursed spirit appeared in mid-air.

Although the suppression she experienced in the microscopic world has been lifted, Rika's body still appears somewhat ethereal, and the battle just now had taken a heavy toll on her.

"Die!" The shadow troll raised its fist, which was the size of a millstone, and slammed it down on Rika with terrifying wind pressure.

"boom!"

Rika crossed her arms and took the punch head-on.

The immense force slammed Rika's massive body backward, sending her sliding more than ten meters, leaving two deep trenches in the ground.

"What terrifying power." Yigu gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and he appeared to the side of the troll general. His long sword, glowing with white magical energy, slashed fiercely at its thick thigh.

"clang!"

The blade struck the troll general's gray-green skin, producing a sound like metal clashing.

Yi Gu felt a sudden numbness in his hands, and the long knife was stuck in the hard muscle after only cutting a few centimeters.

The troll general turned his head and slapped Yigu.

"Danger!"

The power of December's new moon's telekinesis erupted instantly, transforming into an invisible giant hand that slammed into the troll general's arm, causing its attack to deviate from its course.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yi Gu drew his long sword and quickly created distance.

"This guy's defense is much stronger than the one we encountered in Kyoto!" Yigu's face was grim.

"Its body is filled with high-purity shadow energy, and ordinary spell-based attacks are unlikely to cause fatal damage to it," December New Year quickly analyzed.

"Then fight it with something that can counter it."

Zhenyi took a deep breath and aimed the "Black Queen's" gun at the Troll General.

The energy in the gun barrel was already saturated.

"December, help me lock it in for two seconds!" Zhenyi shouted.

"clear."

On the first day of the twelfth month, he suddenly clasped his hands together.

"Freeze!"

The immense psychic power, like invisible chains, instantly wrapped around the troll general's limbs.

The troll general's body stiffened abruptly, and it let out an angry roar, its muscles bulging as it tried to break free from the psychic restraints.

"Click click click..."

On the first day of December, he felt his mental energy being pulled wildly, and the chains of his mental energy made a cracking sound as if they were about to break under the strain.

"quick!"

Without any hesitation, Zhenyi pulled the trigger.

"Bang--!!!"

This was the loudest gunshot ever heard.

A jet-black energy blast, larger than a fist, carrying the force of destruction, slammed directly into the troll general's chest.

This was the Black Queen's strongest attack after absorbing the Alien Squad, the Mantis Squad, and countless minions.

"boom--!!!"

The black energy blast slammed into the troll general's chest.

The violent shadow energy exploded within its body, forming a huge black vortex that frantically devoured and tore apart its flesh.

The troll general let out a piercing scream as a huge hole was blasted into the muscles and bones of its chest in an instant.

The chains of telekinesis broke.

The troll general's massive body crashed to the ground.

"Did it work?" Zhenyi asked, panting heavily, her arms hanging limply at her sides.

But in the next second.

The troll general lying on the ground suddenly had a large amount of black slime gushing out from the huge hole in his chest.

The mucus intertwined and reformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely repairing the fatal wound in just a few seconds.

The troll general slowly stood up. Although it looked somewhat weak, the ferocity in its eyes was even more intense.

"It... is recovering?" Yuta Etsuko watched this scene in shock.

"Damn it." December's expression turned extremely ugly.

"In this environment filled with shadow energy, as long as its mask is not completely destroyed, it can regenerate infinitely using the surrounding dark energy."

"Then aren't we just wasting our time?" Zhenyi gritted her teeth.

"No."

On the first day of the twelfth month, I looked up at the thick, dark clouds that obscured the night sky.

"Our real troubles are just beginning."

He had barely finished speaking.

Behind the troll general, within the swirling black mist, two beams of light of different colors shone once more.

One of them was a poisonous, eerie green light.

A dark red light, like blood.

"Click, click..."

The sound of crisp footsteps approached.

A short figure dressed in black night clothes and wearing a mask with a scythe totem emerged. In its hands were two short blades that emitted a green glow.

And right next to it.

It was a samurai wearing tattered Japanese Sengoku-era armor and a blue, glowing mask. In his hand he held a jet-black katana.

Mantis Group, General Cabo.

Samurai Order, General Ika.

The two powerful enemies who had just been defeated by them in the microscopic barrier and the sea of ​​trees now appeared before them unharmed.

Add the Troll General.

The three generals stood side by side.

Behind them stretched an endless army of shadows.

An atmosphere of despair instantly enveloped the entire street.

Yi Guyou gripped the long knife tightly, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force.

Zhenyi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and raised the now scalding hot "Black Queen" again.

"December," Zhenyi thought to herself, her tone unusually calm.

"I am here."

"If I die..."

Before she could finish speaking, on the first day of December, he walked in front of Zhenyi, facing the three shadow generals who exuded a terrifying aura.

"As long as I'm here, you won't die."

He slowly raised his hands, and his fingertips shone with a dazzling white light.

"At worst, I'll overturn this damn world law once again."