I, the Rock King Emperor with 21 billion in power, have joined the chat group.

Click, click!

The sound of a speeding underground tram suddenly rang out.

Within seconds, the train came to a stop, and Gojo Satoru's eyes narrowed as he immediately recognized the passengers inside.

Those were a thousand humans, all of whom had their souls altered and turned into monsters.

As soon as the tram braked sharply, the passengers eagerly jumped out of the open tram doors and swarmed towards the ordinary people on the platform.

Upon witnessing this scene, Gojo Satoru made a decision in an instant; at such moments, he never hesitated.

There are thousands of "monsters" on the tram.

"Expand your domain [Boundless Void]!" A voice filled with killing intent rang out, and darkness instantly surged forth.

If the [Boundless Void] is activated for only a moment, that is, within 0.2 seconds, ordinary humans, [monsters] whose souls have been altered, and the curse will all stop, but the brain will not suffer decisive damage. The amount of information is not enough to burn out an ordinary person's brain, and it only needs two months of rest to recover.

His body seemed to transform into a blood-red lotus, and every second, several modified monsters were killed.

"While I am powerful, I am not an omnipotent god. I apologize that I cannot save all of you, but I can guarantee that I will kill every single one of these monsters before me."

In just 200 seconds, all of the nearly 1,000 monsters were killed.

Gojo Satoru casually tossed away the two monster heads he was holding, looked at the remaining two curses and one half-human, half-spirit, and was about to continue his attack.

A voice suddenly entered his ears.

Click!

"Huh??" He turned his head to look at the ground where the sound came from.

"Open the gates of the prison!" the voice announced.

The familiar voice made Gojo Satoru's heart tighten. He turned his head again and looked at the monk who was walking out from the innermost part of the train.

His former best friend, the one he had killed, suddenly reappeared before his eyes.

---How is that possible? I already killed him? I did it myself? Why?

---What exactly is he...?

---No, among the six eyes, he is who he is, not a cursed imposter.

But, impossible!!

In an instant, his mind flashed back to the three happy years he had spent with the monk in front of him.

"Click!"

The strange prison gate on the ground changed again, aiming at Gojo Satoru, who was locked on by him.

"Oh no!!"

Gojo Satoru's heart skipped a beat, and in almost an instant, he sensed the rapid disappearance of the curse power and physical strength within his body.

He only had time to let out a final roar using his last spell.

"Kudoshin!!! Use your finger."

After that, he had no strength or magical power left.

"Damn it!!" The monk, with a slight smile and a calm expression, cursed, "Damn it, I misjudged Gojo Satoru's power. I thought he would clear out all the Soul Mutant Monsters in about 300 seconds, but I didn't expect him to become even stronger and kill them all in just 200 seconds."

"However, we can say that we have completed sealing Gojo Satoru." The [Curse of Man] True Man, whose consciousness had just been awakened by that roar, slowly walked up to Gojo Satoru, who was fixed in place by the Prison Gate and unable to move. "They really have a lot of scheming going on. Hehe, I suddenly have a very good idea."

"This Prison Gate is truly a wonderful thing. As long as it unfolds beside the person it wants to seal for one minute, and as long as that person does not move more than four meters beyond the range of the Prison Gate within that minute, it is calculated that even Gojo Satoru would be unable to escape."

"Moreover, this minute is not a minute in real time. It is a minute that passes in the mind of the person being sealed. This is truly a deadly sealing weapon against the strong. Unfortunately, it can only seal one person at a time."

"This step has been successful. Now, the next step is to capture Itadori Yuujin here. Feed him Sukuna's fingers to awaken Ryoumen Sukuna, and then we will have won a great victory!" Louhu said solemnly, bowing his head.

“I think…” Makoto’s words were interrupted by Gojo Satoru’s loud laughter.

"Hmph hmph hmph~~~!"

"Hahahaha~~~!"

"You've schemed so much, just to seal me away??"

“How foolish, how pathetic. The weak.” Gojo Satoru’s eyes swept over the four monsters in front of him: “The fake Natsuyuki, the cursed or sorcerer who has taken over his body.”

"The Curse of the Earth"

"The Curse of Man"

"And the eldest son of the [Special Grade Cursed Artifact Nine-Phase Diagram]"

"You bunch of small fry, do you think you're completely safe just because you've sealed me away??"

"Hahaha, this is hilarious!"

Chapter Thirty: Tokyo's Longest Night (2)

"Oh?" Intrigued by Gojo Satoru's statement, [Natsuyu Jie] asked, "Are you saying we can't even beat those weak sorcerers? According to my calculations, our win rate is over 50%."

"Oh, right. I've also included your student, Yuta Otokoku, that monster with infinite magical power. He's no match for you, he can't even compare to Ryoumen Sukuna's five fingers."

"Do you sorcerers have some kind of trump card?" [Xia Youjie] looked into Gojo Satoru's eyes: "Could it be related to the finger you just mentioned?"

"It doesn't matter, no matter what trump card they have. As long as the two-faced lodging appears, we can still win." Louhu didn't care at all about Gojo Satoru's mockery.

All its desires are for the curse to take on the main role in this world, just like a human, and then, fifty years later, to explore the endless unknown world with its "mother".

Even at the cost of their own lives, even if they could never be resurrected, even if they could never be remembered by others.

It doesn't matter to it!!

If the world fifty years from now is as it imagines and as it desires, then everything it has given will have been worthwhile.

"It seems that the volcano curse before me has its own convictions." Gojo Satoru looked at the water clock, a sinister smile curling at the corner of his mouth: "Then do you know the reason for the [Apocalyptic Sacred Sound] that appeared some time ago?"

"【Divine Revelation Sound】?"

As soon as Gojo Satoru uttered these words, Louhu's expression changed drastically.

Xia Youjie, who was standing to the side, also narrowed his eyes.

The man with patched-up faces let out an exaggerated shout, squatted down, and stared directly at Gojo Satoru: "Do you know the reason for the [Heavenly Revelation Voice]??"

"Do you know the reason behind that curse and the sorcerer's voice that spread throughout the world?"

“Of course.” Gojo Satoru looked back directly, his smile unchanged: “Because that is the result of the deity that Hisahito Itadori prayed to, responding to his prayer and fulfilling his wish.”

"Hahaha~~! Gods?!!!!" Xia Youjie suddenly laughed: "Are you kidding me? A sorcerer actually believes in gods??"

"Aren't we ourselves gods? And these curses are demons!"

His voice received no response from Gojo Satoru, only a shallow sneer.

"A real god?" [Xia Youjie] suddenly moved closer to Gojo Satoru, his expression ferocious.

“Of course it’s a real god.” Gojo Satoru’s smile grew even more unrestrained: “Omnipotent, omniscient, able to change the rules of a world at will. And the method to summon this god to descend upon this world again is in the hands of my student, Itadori Hisahito.”

"No matter how much you plot, no matter how much you want to destroy humanity, no matter how much you yearn for a different world," Gojo Satoru's voice entered Louhu, Makoto, and [Natsuyu Jie]'s ears, word by word.

It made them feel a chill run down their spines.

"But God has already decided on His attitude; all your plans and efforts are in vain."

"The 'Mother' you expect through your curse is a protector sent by the gods to mankind. The process of the curse's power dissipating is an arrangement by the gods after Hisahito Itadori prayed."

"No matter how much you struggle, no matter how hard you try, it's all just a mirage."

"Haha, I look forward to the day I'm released from lockdown, and to laughing out loud at your struggling and futile efforts, hahahahaha..."

"Damn it!!! The door—is shut!!!"

Xia Youjie suddenly waved his hand, and the prison gates closed instantly.

Then, his eyes, which had been fixed on a smile, widened as he stared at the three monsters around him.

"You should have heard what Gojo Satoru said. Now, what do you decide to do?"

"Find Itadori Yuujin, revive Ryoumenjuku, and seize the items he has on him that are prayers to the gods." Louhu said without hesitation, his expression full of determination.

It has disregarded life and death, caring only about its own purpose.

"Both Hanamichi and I can sense that what Gojo Satoru said is true. [Mother] was indeed created by a great deity, and the rules were also set by this deity."

The real man stuck out his long tongue, licked the blood off his finger, and continued, "But Gojo Satoru must have deceived us in some ways. At least, I don't think the gods would be completely biased towards humanity. While the rules He set might benefit humanity, He didn't completely abandon curses. I think it might be because of the different people who pray."

"Itadori Yuujin, who is biased towards humanity, prays to the gods, so his wishes are definitely biased towards humanity. If we can take [that thing] from Itadori's hand, we should be able to take the initiative."

“Yes.” Listening to the analysis, Xia Youjie’s expression gradually relaxed. He still had that annoying, shallow smile on his lips and nodded slightly: “I think so too. That’s why we were able to find Itadori Yuujin as quickly as possible and take that thing from him.”

"Although Gojo Satoru just pointed with his finger, no one can guarantee that he was telling the truth."

"So, the next target has been determined?" [Xia Youjie] turned to look at the three monsters in front of him.

What I got in return were two neat nods and a blank expression.

"You idiot, are you still planning to kill Hisahito Itadori under these circumstances?" [Xia Youjie] looked at him with hostility.

“If, I mean if… I find Tiger Rod before everyone else, could I kill him? After all, if we get [that thing], wouldn't we no longer need Ryomensuke?” Zhang Xiang said softly.

"if you...."

Before Xia Youjie could finish his reply, the Prison Gate in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and endless curse power leaked out from it, pressing a huge chasm into the ground.

“This…” Xia Youjie’s smile faltered again: “The Prison Gate has not yet fully analyzed Gojo Satoru’s information. He has found an opening and interfered with it. It will probably take some time before they can move.”

"and....."

He suddenly turned around, and a sharp curse shot out from his sleeve, piercing into an object on the ceiling that looked like a communicator.

"It's probably known that Gojo Satoru was sealed away but not taken away."

"Hey hey~~!" Zhenren shouted exaggeratedly, but the next second it turned into a crazy smile.

"It's really heart-pounding. This feeling of walking on the edge of life and death is perhaps a possibility inherent in the human soul."

“The three of us will go find Itadori Yujin right now and awaken Ryoumen Sukuna. Xia Youjie, you stay here and guard Gojo Satoru’s seal, okay?” Louhu didn’t give up either.

The monk sat down cross-legged, his wide robe covering the ground: "Of course, leave it to me."

"Then... let's hurry!!!"