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

“Right now, there are a lot of Hisahito Itadori’s companions on their way to this tent in Shibuya. You have plenty of ways to use them to establish a [binding].

"No need." Liangmian Su Tan replied coldly without hesitation, "I have my own plans."

The water clock looked bewildered, then sighed, "Well... it seems we can only rule you out. The rest of us cursed ones will have to fight to the death."

"Hehe~~!" The two-sided innkeeper, like a large carnivore, bared his teeth and laughed menacingly.

"However, since you've brought so many fingers, I can give you some preferential treatment."

"If you can explain your so-called gods clearly, or if you all attack me together, or even just touch me, I'll join your cursed camp and help you wipe out all the humans in Shinjuku except for one person. How about it?"

"Really?" The water clock showed a slightly surprised expression.

"Of course." Liangmian Sutan bent down, his face expressionless.

"So let's start by talking about what these so-called gods are."

"Two-sided stall, did you hear the [Divine Revelation]?" Louhu asked quickly.

"【Divine Voice】? Oh, you mean the voice that suddenly entered my ears a while ago, right?" Ryomensuke rested one hand on his chin and tilted his head slightly back.

"Yes, that's the voice."

Soon, Louhu relayed everything he had heard from Gojo Satoru.

"Oh, praying to the gods??" Ryomensou squinted, pondering for a moment.

"indeed...."

He paused for a moment.

I've been wondering lately why I sometimes can't understand some of the things that Wuzhang does. Is he being blocked by this so-called deity?

Furthermore, I can't sense anything special about Itadori. Does Gojo Satoru's so-called "that thing" really exist?

However, since the very beginning, I've had a strange countdown timer that I can see but can't touch, and now there are only ten minutes left. What is this thing?

The fact that things were beyond his control did not cause the King of Curses any annoyance; on the contrary, it made him even happier.

"Hahaha~~! It's flawed, which is really interesting. This world a thousand years in the future has truly not disappointed me."

The smiles of the two shopkeepers were arrogant and fearless, a confidence born of power.

"Whether it's you cursed people fighting for the fate of your race, or that Gojo Satoru, or this so-called god that even I can't see through, they are all much stronger than those guys from a thousand years ago."

"Haha, since it's so interesting, let's go." Ryomensou raised an eyebrow: "You three, come at me all at once."

"I will not kill you on the condition that you can touch any part of my body. It will be a victory for you."

"So it's decided then??"

The water clock and the real person exchanged a glance and nodded at the same time.

"Then, let's begin!!"

With that roar, Liangmian Sutan vanished instantly, and the next second, he appeared beneath Louhu. Before Zhenren, Zhangxiang, and Louhu could react, he unleashed a terrifying punch from below.

Bang!

The fist made a loud bang against the body of the water clock, creating a circular wave. Then, the water clock's body flew into the sky like a baseball hit to a home run, against its own will.

"The first one."

In the next instant, the real person only had time to change his body, creating a thick protective pad to shield his chest.

Two people grabbed his head with one hand and shoved it hard onto the ground.

Compared to the previous slash that hadn't damaged his soul, this impact caused the real man's entire body and soul to tremble violently.

"The soul and the body are always one. If your soul cannot be harmed, your body will not die? The relationship between the soul and the body is not such a simple thing."

Boom!

The ground and the real person's body collided violently, causing the entire ground to suddenly cave in, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading outwards in all directions.

The extreme pain seeped from the body into the soul; the person felt that there was no part of their body that was not in pain.

He tried to make his soul drive his body's actions, but he just couldn't do it.

"The second one."

The sounds of the two stalls whispered in his ears.

"A hundredfold blood, pierced through."

In the split second that the two sides of the stall paused their movements, the [Nine Phases Diagram] expanded and launched its most powerful attack.

The blood-red bullet, traveling at speeds far exceeding the speed of sound, arrived in front of the two stalls even before the sound had faded.

"Heh~~!"

Before he could turn around, the King of Curses opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of white mist. Then, the blood-red bullet was instantly cleaved in two by an invisible slash, which continued to fly towards the swelling image with undiminished momentum.

Zhang Xiang was just about to jump to the side to dodge the attack.

Then he discovered that dozens more slashes had completely blocked his surroundings.

Finally, in a state of panic, his limbs were severed.

He lay on the ground covered in blood.

"The third one!"

.......

At the same time

Atsuya Kusakabe, a first-class sorcerer from a vocational high school, is casually strolling around the deserted streets of Shibuya Ward with Panda, a second-year student from the same school.

After walking for a while without seeing any enemies or ordinary people in need of rescue, Panda grew impatient and asked his teacher, "The ordinary people on the surface have basically completed their evacuation and refuge. Shouldn't we go find Teacher Satoru? Teacher Kusakabe?"

"By the way, how do I get to the fifth basement level of the Sub-Metropolitan Line?"

"Shut up! Gojo, Gojo! There's more than just Gojo in this world!!!" Kusakabe Atsuya roared at Panda with a ferocious expression, "There must be many lives hiding in the corners of this earth, cowering in fear. What if they die if we don't go to save them and only want to save Kujo??"

"So, aren't we accomplices? Do you understand?"

"Oh~! Oh oh!!" Panda nodded quickly.

Kusakabe Atsuya looked at him and nodded slightly in satisfaction: "Follow me, let's explore each building in detail."

I absolutely do not want to go to the fifth basement level. I must find a way to kill time because I do not want to die.

-----A top-tier curse, capable of sealing Gojo Satoru, a curse master, Ryoumen Sukunashi's container, plus many powerful curse reactions that suddenly appeared and then disappeared from the beginning.

---If I went there, I would definitely die a horrible death.

"Hey! You're high-level sorcerers, right?"

A voice suddenly came from high above: "If you are willing to leave the tent now, we can spare your lives."

Kusakabe Atsuya looked up and saw two strangely dressed curse masters standing on the roof of the building in front of him.

"Oh~?"

Kusakabe Atsuya suddenly drew his katana and assumed a fighting stance.

[Yinliu Ihe o Xiyue]

------It seems these two are the strongest curse masters in the vicinity. It's a good opportunity to play with them and find an excuse not to go to the fifth underground level.

"Looks like this is your answer." The cursed mage on the roof had just said this, before he could even make a move.

A huge explosion suddenly came from the building behind him.

Scorching flames descended from the sky, as if the whole world had risen several degrees Celsius.

He looked up and saw a huge object, resembling a burning meteorite, suddenly appear in the sky and then rapidly descend in his direction.

"This is~~~!"

Standing on the ground, Atsuya Kusakabe quickly sheathed his weapon and said to the panda beside him, "Let's retreat quickly!"

"Hey, don't leave." The curse master on the roof was still relaying the message.

Atsuya Kusakabe glanced at him and shrugged his shoulders: "Do you even know what's going on? This is a battle between top-tier curses and top-tier sorcerers. How could we, mere fodder, possibly get a chance to interfere? Even if we stood here, we'd be like ants living at the feet of dancing elephants, dying without even knowing how we died."

"Oh~~!"

A voice filled with malice suddenly came from his side.

A hand, neither warm nor cold, gently touched his shoulder.

The immense power of the curse and the terrifying malice that made people want to urinate spread throughout the entire world in an instant.

Kusakabe Atsuya caught a glimpse of the figure beside him out of the corner of his eye, and sweat instantly streamed down his face.

Panda's mouth is so wide open that it can almost hold an entire apple.

---- Yujin Itadori, no, this feeling is definitely Ryoumen-no-Sukuna.

"Don't run away!" Ryomen Suktan's voice was soft, with a faint smile on his lips, as if the current scene was unexpectedly ridiculous.

"From now on, no one here is allowed to make any move until I say so."

"Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without exception."

The four people present were enveloped by this immense malice, and their bodies were unable to move an inch.

"Hehe~~! Hehe~~!"

Ryomen Sukumina lowered his head, but his smile was clearly visible.

"It's not ready yet."

Huge flaming meteorites continued to fall from the sky.

The raging flames have raised the air temperature to summer levels, even though it's October 31st.

"Not yet! It hasn't descended enough." Ryomen Sukuna still wore a ferocious smile.

The meteorite had approached the tallest building in the vicinity, and the building that was touched was instantly destroyed and melted, with debris falling to the ground.

"You can't move yet!"

"Alright~~!"

*Smack!*