However, Zhongli didn't really want to today.

He sat in his room and sighed again.

----Forget about that, let's not think about that anymore. Let's first take a look at what the deepest part of the innermost world of Teyvat is made of.

After all, going to the innermost part of the Teyvat world to investigate its true nature was something I had planned to do after returning from the Pyromancy world.

Zhongli slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again.

Then He saw the boundless chaotic sea, the vast and enormous towering tree, and the tiny world bubble in the palm of His hand.

Fourteen pairs of eyes closed at the same time.

He cast himself into the long river of time within the bubble of the world.

Down, down, and down again.

The very bottom of the boundless world suddenly appeared in his perception.

At the same time, countless pieces of information and knowledge belonging to the inner world kept entering His mind.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw everything around him.

Something unexpected immediately came into His sight.

Generally speaking, the innermost part of the world represents its most basic structure.

He had initially guessed that the world of Teyvat might be composed of seven elements, plus at most the power of the Abyss used by the Abyss Order.

Unexpectedly, he only saw two different fundamental forces here.

One of them is the boundless sea of ​​chaos; the other, naturally, is the vast tree.

Without him needing to guess carefully, the knowledge contained within the boundless world was being poured into his mind as if it were free.

He immediately learned the truth of the matter.

------I see! I see!

Zhongli screamed wildly in his heart, as if he had lost control.

Within the transmitted knowledge, He understood the entire truth of the Teyvat world and why it is the way it is now.

Why do those who uphold the laws of nature exist? Why do the Seven Gods appear? Why was Sky Island established...?

All sorts of strange and unusual questions were recorded and resolved in His mind.

Everything in this world is nothing more than the struggle between these two great beings.

That boundless sea of ​​chaos, called the Sea of ​​Quanta, is the one that occupies everything in this void.

That desolate, vast tree, called the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, came from nowhere, firmly rooted in the Sea of ​​Quantum, and nurtured countless world fruits.

----The power of all the elements in the world of Teyvat and the so-called power of the Abyss are nothing more than extensions of the power of these two great beings.

The Chaos Sea, also known as the Quantum Sea, attempts to devour everything, and naturally wants to devour the majestic number rooted in it; while the Imaginary Number Tree rooted in the Quantum Sea also wants to absorb the Quantum Sea to grow stronger.

The struggle between these two is eternal, and they are forever intertwined.

The world that exists between them is a world created by their entanglement.

"Whew~~~~!"

Zhongli slowly exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes again, and then cleared his mind.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Gui Zhong's radiant smile.

"What's wrong? You look so worried."

The young demon leaned forward, looking into his eyes with a gentle smile.

"Well... there are some things... but I haven't decided yet whether to tell you," Zhongli said frankly.

"Is there anything I can't say? You've already told me about the Multiverse Chat Group, and you even found me an invitation to join it." The girl stood under the moonlight, gently stroking her hair, her voice soft and warm: "I can share everything with you. Just like you and Qingli built this Liyue."

"While she is not yet resurrected, you can rely on me a lot, a lot..."

Zhongli looked into her eyes and remained silent for a few seconds.

He turned his head to look at the moonlight, then at the girl's long, ink-black hair.

Then she opened her mouth.

"Hmm... that's roughly how it happened..."

Chapter Twenty-Six: A Real Man – Yuuji Itadori

Spellworld

【记录---2018年10月31日,19:00】

Centered around Tokyu Department Store and Tokyu Toyoko Store in Tokyo.

A "tent" with a radius of approximately 400 meters has appeared.

Kiyotaka Ijichi, the assistant superintendent of the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Higher School, was dressed in a suitable suit and was sitting in the school's professional command center, reporting to the Nanami Class in front of him.

The so-called "Nanami Class" is a group of exorcism and spellcasting practitioners composed of Level 1 sorcerer Nanami Kento, Level 2 sorcerer Ino Takuma, and Level 2 sorcerer Fushiguro Megumi.

"This tent has three conditions: [the general public is locked inside], [the general public can enter through the window in one direction], and [all sorcerers, including those assisting in supervision, can enter freely]." Ijichi Kiyotaka's face was humble, and his expression carried a hint of fear: "Electromagnetic signals are blocked, but sound can be transmitted manually."

"Hmm... At the same time, many ordinary people came to the edge of the tent, saying the same thing—'Bring Gojo Satoru here.'"

"Hoo~~!" Fushiguro Megumi lowered her head: "Looks like this is a formation specifically targeting Gojo-sensei."

“Yes,” Ijichi Kiyotaka nodded, “Based on our deductions as assistant supervisors, it’s impossible for anyone who isn’t a sorcerer to know Mr. Gojo Satoru. This must be a planned attack by a cursed spirit or a cursed sorcerer, or even a combination of both.”

"Moreover, the person who set up the tent was clever. He changed the conditions of the tent to [that all warlocks can freely enter, including the assistant supervisor], so the blessing obtained is that [all warlocks, including the assistant supervisor, cannot attack the tent itself]. Our attacks will also pass through the tent, only affecting the ground and buildings inside the tent."

"So, you're luring us into a trap?" Nanami Kento adjusted his glasses. "The other side is determined to fight us to the death inside the tent. I'm afraid it's because of what that [Divine Revelation Voice] said some time ago."

“Hmm.” Ijichi Kiyotaka nodded again: “If the [Divine Voice of Revelation] is true, then it means that the curse is a group that is more anxious than us humans. After all, we humans only began to weaken in the second decade, while the curse will begin to fade within the first decade.”

"Therefore, those curses are taking advantage of this last chance to wipe out all of us sorcerers."

"So, what's the decision?" Nanami Kento asked expressionlessly.

Kiyotaka Ijichi gave a wry smile: "In order to quell the riot as quickly as possible, the higher-ups decided to let Mr. Gojo Satoru quell the riot in Shibuya on his own."

"And your group, along with the Mingming Group and the Kusakabe Group, will be waiting at various important intersections outside the tent to deal with any five small fry that slip through."

The requirement from above is to minimize losses.

"Ha!" Fuhei Hui sighed, "If we minimize the losses of us sorcerers, what about the lives of the ordinary people inside the tent?"

Kiyotaka Ijichi shook his head with a wry smile: "There's nothing we can do. This is the best method the higher-ups could come up with. Mr. Fushiguro, please understand. After all, there's always some struggle between us sorcerers and ordinary people, even among the higher-ups."

Nanami Kento frowned slightly and patted Fushiguro Megumi on the shoulder.

"There are only so many of us warlocks, and we have so many ordinary people to protect. This situation is the best we can do right now."

"Including all the students and teachers of the sorcery academy, and even the assistant supervisors on standby, there are currently fewer than thirty people outside this tent. And the ordinary people inside..."

Nanami calmly looked at Kiyotaka Ijichi.

"A total of 974672 people!" Kiyotaka Ijichi's bitter smile grew increasingly serious.

"Hey, hey, so many??" Takuma Ino exclaimed dramatically.

"Today is Halloween. Tokyu Department Store and Tokyu Toyoko Department Store are the city's commercial centers, attracting large numbers of ordinary people to participate in Halloween gatherings." Nanami Kento said expressionlessly, "Don't underestimate this one of the world's largest cities with 30 million people."

"Ok."

.......

Satoru Gojo stepped on the heads of the strangely dressed protesters, one by one, and entered the heart of the incident.

The basement level of the Shibuya Hikari Building.

He could clearly sense that in front of him was another tent, just like the one that had just been lowered, specifically used to block out ordinary citizens.

--Strange, what's the point of setting up the accounts like this? Aren't these two accounts duplicates?

He continued to move downwards as he pondered the situation.

We soon arrived at the bottom floor of the building.

He saw those three figures at the subway tracks.

The Curse of the Earth, the Curse of the Forest, and a human who was reincarnated using the special-grade cursed artifact, the Nine Phases Diagram.

He placed his hands lightly in his pockets, and amidst the many ordinary people watching from both sides of the subway, he narrowed his eyes as he looked at the three monsters in front of him.

"You don't need to put in so much effort."

Gojo Satoru chuckled lightly, "To block me, you've actually set up three tents in a row."

"The first layer is the largest tent centered on the Tokyu Department Store, restricting the entry and exit of ordinary people. The second layer is the tent centered on Meiji Shrine, restricting the entry of sorcerers. The third layer is the tent centered on the basement level of this subway station, again restricting the entry and exit of ordinary people."

"Isn't your goal to fight me in front of a large number of ordinary people, and when other sorcerers can't participate?"

"It seems you've indeed analyzed a lot about my personality." Gojo Satoru's smile was arrogant and fearless: "You know that there are two conditions for me to defeat you."

"First, it's about having ordinary people hold me back, preventing me from fully utilizing my techniques and domains."

"Secondly, a number of top-tier cursed spirits capable of fighting against me will cast [Domain Extension] together to neutralize my limitless spells, allowing me to fight on the same level as you."

All of the cursed party's thoughts were analyzed by Gojo Satoru, making Louhu's eyes widen.

He gave an angry snort.

"Hmph! Even if you can analyze everything, you still can't escape your own actions and thoughts. Otherwise, you wouldn't be Gojo Satoru."

As soon as he finished speaking, the railings on both sides of the subway opened.

One by one, ordinary people crowded at the subway entrance, unable to see the curse, were forced off the subway.

"First, you need to think about how to defeat us while protecting so many people!!!"

The flames on the water clock's body suddenly flared up again, instantly igniting the several humans who were wandering around him in confusion.

"This time, you will be utterly defeated!!!"

"Gojo Satoru!!!"

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