Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

Nitta Shin lacked confidence, and Nanami Kento's upper body was destroyed, his soul was directly annihilated by the real person, and he died completely.

His soul completely dissipated, unlike Kugizaki who was frozen by the spell and left with a remnant soul. For the sorcerer, there was absolutely no possibility of resurrection.

"Okay, I'll give it a try first."

Heroes Never Die

Golden beams of light descended from the sky, piercing through the subway station ceiling and landing on Qi Haijianren's remaining legs.

At the very moment the golden light fell.

A phantom image of a body appeared on Nanami Kento's remaining legs, and that phantom image solidified completely in a very short time.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely unique and domineering power burst forth from the beam of light.

The body, which had no soul fluctuations, came to life.

Seeing the health bar appear above his head, Yang Bo put away the Book of the Vishan Emperor with satisfaction.

"Got it, you got a good deal."

He took a bottle of almond water out of his backpack and splashed it on the surface.

Stimulated by the external force, Nanami Kento suddenly opened his eyes, and then he rolled away from where he stood.

"Good instincts. Okay, it's alright now."

Nanami Kento also came to his senses at this moment, and the scene of his death appeared in his mind.

"I'm alive?"

Shinichi Nitta's legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground; his mind was completely blank.

Not only him, but also Fushiguro Megumi and Wild Rose beside him were in similar situations.

"Hey young man, is anyone else here? If not, I'll be going now."

Xintian rushed forward and knelt down in front of Yang Bo.

"Yes!! Sir, come with me!!"

Chapter 377 The End of the Shibuya Incident

That's going too far!

At the lowest level of the subway station, Yang Bo pointed to the 'corpse' on the ground:

"You have the nerve to point it out, but I'm too embarrassed to even look. It's a good thing there's no wind in this subway station, otherwise this guy would probably be completely destroyed."

"And you're not simple either, you managed to recognize this."

There were no corpses on the ground in the literal sense, only a human-shaped mark made of charred ash.

"grown ups…"

Shinichi Nitta has come to regard Yang Bo as a 'deity' capable of deciding life and death, which is completely beyond the scope of a sorcerer.

"Stop talking, I'll give it a try."

The magnificent Book of Vishanti reappeared, and Yang Bo silently recited in his heart:

Heroes never die!

The spell was successful, and the golden beam of light reappeared, landing on the clump of ashes on the ground.

This time, not only others, but even Yang Tao himself felt that it was a bit too much.

'Speaking of which, if all that's left is hair, can they be resurrected? If so, then we could definitely have Gojo Satoru and Urahara Kisuke cut some hair and leave them in the main world.'

In the unlikely event that a body and soul cannot be found, he can still use hair to revive a person.

The ashes lying on the ground transformed into a naked old man in the blink of an eye; to be honest, the scene was rather shocking.

"If there are any men behind you, remember to tell me. It's too hard on my eyes."

The tremors overhead had stopped by then. Yang Bo looked up and glanced at Fu Hei Hui, who had followed him.

"Xiao Hui, the battle is over. I'm going to Gojo Satoru's place now. Um, if there are any people who need treatment, bring their bodies or souls back with you."

Treatment? Perhaps you have some misunderstanding about treatment?

"Leave this to us, sir."

As soon as Fuhei Hui finished speaking, Yang Bo's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

Witnessing all of this, Nanami Kento felt as if he could hardly breathe.

"Hui, who is he?"

"I don't know any specific details about Teacher Wu's friend, but he's very strong."

nonsense!

Putting aside the seemingly costless resurrection ability, the sheer spatial ability alone is something that ordinary sorcerers are not qualified to possess.

"By the way, how's Gojo Satoru doing? Has he gotten out of the seal yet?"

"They've come out. They were just fighting two Sukuna up there. The tremors have stopped, so the battle should be over."

Nanami Kento felt that a lot of extraordinary things had happened in the time since his death.

"Shin Nitta, take good care of Naohito Zenin. I'm going to check if there are any enemies yet."

"it is good."

The group then divided up their tasks and got busy.

On the subway station.

Ryomen Sukuna has shrunk back into Itadori Yujin's body, and control has been regained.

However, the deaths of his companion Nobara Kugizaki and his mentor and friend Kento Nanami were still too much for Hisahito Itadori.

Even after regaining control of his body, he still held Gojo Satoru and wept uncontrollably.

"Teacher, they're dead...they're all dead."

"sorry."

Gojo Satoru was equally grief-stricken. This conspiracy against him had killed too many people who shouldn't have died, and his heart was filled with self-blame.

He always considered himself the strongest, and knowing that he would have formidable rivals in the future, he was confident that he would not fall into a trap.

However, he never expected to run into his old friend Xia Youjie again, and ultimately fell for the sealing conditions of the Prison Gate.

"Oh, it's back to normal now."

Yang Bo emerged from the subway and returned to the surface. Looking at Itadori Yuujin, whose face no longer bore the 'tattoo', he immediately understood that Ryoumen Sukuna had returned.

However, seeing this guy's broken state with snot and tears streaming down his face...

"Gojo Satoru, what's wrong with Itadori? Why is he crying so badly? Did you hit him too hard?"

Gojo Satoru gently stroked Itadori Yuujin's hair, his blue eyes revealing genuine weariness and desolation.

"It's not about fighting."

Uruga's sobs were hoarse, filled with utter despair.

“Mr. Nanami, Wild Rose, everyone… they’re all gone… I was too weak… I couldn’t protect anything…”

"Who said they're all gone? Wild Rose and Nanami Kento, right? I've already healed them. Oh, and there's another old man I don't know about."

Yang Bo patted Gotiao Wu on the shoulder and complained to him, "That old man was burned to ashes, but I managed to pull him back. I'm so proud of myself."

Gojo Satoru was rarely shocked. He suddenly turned to look at Yang Bo: "Boss, you can resurrect the dead?"

"I just learned it, so I used those people to test the limits of my abilities. I didn't expect them to be so strong. Gojo Satoru, don't worry, when you become 2.5 Gojo Satoru, I guarantee I'll pull you up."

This time, Gojo Satoru didn't care at all about Yang Bo teasing him about being 2.5 Gojo Satoru, and even showed a genuine smile.

"Thank you."

Yang Bo stared at Gojo Satoru in disbelief: "You can say thank you?! Good heavens! I have to get out of here, this world is doomed."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Yuji Itadori, who was kneeling on the ground, was now in a daze. His mind was filled with images of Nobara Kugizaki and Kento Nanami dying.

And what Yang Bo just said.

The conspiracy of the brain-devouring scheme has been completely foiled, and the Shibuya incident is nearing its end.

Wu Tiao Wu looked at Yang Bo with mixed feelings. The idea of ​​resurrecting his former friend Xia Youjie popped into his mind, but the thought only flashed by.

Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu were once known as the strongest duo in the high school. They shared the same ideals in their youth, determined to protect non-magicians and safeguard the weak and ordinary people.

However, fate played a cruel trick on him. Gojo Satoru always adhered to his ideals of protecting ordinary people, while Natsumi Yujie, due to a series of events, ended up on the opposite side of Gojo Satoru.

Former friends have become enemies.

In the end, Gojo Satoru killed his former friend with his own hands.

But he knew that Xia Youjie's death was less a death at his hands and more a death of his dreams.

"Boss, what are the limitations of your abilities?"

"Gojo Satoru, your six eyes have no effect on me, so you're trying to force your way onto my weaknesses?"

"You have a weakness?"

"Only delicious food and beautiful women are things I can't let down. However, right now I'm clearly more interested in food. As for my weaknesses..."

After a moment of silence, Yang Bo said, "Complete destruction of body and soul is not acceptable. I'm currently figuring out whether it's possible to revive someone if only their hair remains."

"Unfortunately, it didn't reach the level of pulling people directly out of the river of time like some other works."

Gojo Satoru fell silent.

This isn't a weakness, this is Versailles.

If even if someone is burned to ashes, reduced to only hair, and their soul shattered, they can still be brought back to life…

He couldn't even think of a way to completely stop the resurrection.

"Then can you revive Ryoumen Sukuna?"