I'm doing Jujutsu Kaisen in the ninja world.

This aroused the curiosity of the cursed spirits.

At this point, Mr. Enemy's team already had four top-tier cursed spirits: Zhenren, Cybert, Yuki-onna Nana, and Shanhu. If Hana hadn't died, there would have been five.

After getting rid of that disobedient little bitch Mosie, Mr. Enemy felt much better and his recruitment went smoothly.

Even after Shanhu agreed to join, she revealed the location of another special-grade cursed spirit.

That's why this operation came about.

We entered the village and continued deeper into it.

Their oddly styled combination failed to attract much attention.

Everyone was either farming in the fields or devoutly worshipping in a certain direction.

It wasn't until a magnificent temple appeared that Mr. Di sensed the rich aura of cursed spirits within.

"This guy..."

Mr. Di's confidence faded slightly; he could sense the hidden power in the other party.

Hundreds of villagers knelt on the ground, praying devoutly, completely oblivious to Mr. Di and his group.

Just then, the tightly closed temple gates suddenly opened.

Then two young monks came out and invited Mr. Di and his companions to come in.

The others then showed a second expression: envy!

Or rather, it was jealousy, extreme jealousy!

Why weren't they the ones summoned by the gods?

However, no matter how jealous they were, the door was eventually closed, leaving them with endless disappointment.

Upon entering the temple, Mr. Di and his companions discovered that it was a hidden world, where the master had forcibly solidified the space with his magic, creating a pseudo-domain.

This makes it appear small from the outside, but its internal area is extremely large.

"The host is already waiting inside. Please come in, distinguished guests."

"Tch, what a charlatan."

Yuki-onna Nana looked disdainful; she hated human etiquette the most, finding it utterly unpleasant.

It seems that it is precisely because of this personality that, although she has a certain human form, she retains fleshy wings, claws, and a sharp beak, making her look extremely terrifying.

As she opened the door and stepped inside, Yuki-onna Nana was about to make a few sarcastic remarks to the other person. However, when she saw the other person and felt the immense pressure emanating from them, she instantly broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to utter a single word.

"Welcome to our home. Please have a seat."

The muscular man, who was over 5 meters tall, was surprisingly polite. As he spoke, he picked up the tiny teacup that looked like a toy in his hand and started drinking tea.

A hint of apprehension flashed in Mr. Di's eyes, followed by a bright smile. He led everyone to their seats and then began to sip tea, just like the other man.

Neither side spoke first.

It wasn't until the third batch of fresh tea was served that the burly Hu Di finally put down his teacup, much to his surprise.

At this point, apart from Mr. Enemy, all the other cursed spirits could no longer sit still.

"It's been a long time since I've met someone like you who can calm down. You're quite good, much better than that pretty-headed guy next to you."

"Who are you calling a 'pretty face'?!"

Shan Hu slammed her hand on the table in a fit of anger, and the 'vase' on her head immediately spewed out a scorching, hissing breath, like a locomotive.

"Shanhu, calm down. We're here as guests, not to cause trouble."

Realizing that his opponent was not easy to deal with, Mr. Enemy immediately changed his strategy.

He discovered that the other party seemed to enjoy the kind of pretentious, cultured behavior that he could exploit!

Sure enough, after hearing him say that, Woody's impression of him improved even more.

Of course, there was also more disdain in her eyes when she looked at Shanhu and the other cursed spirits.

It's like a high-ranking nobleman looking down on a few lowly peasants.

"I'll let this go this time for the sake of this gentleman. But if there's a next time, I'll suppress you deep into the earth and make sure you never rise again."

Shanhu looked unwell, but the fact remained that she couldn't beat her opponent.

The opponent's strength is terrifying.

That's why he strongly encouraged Mr. Di and the others to come over together.

In his view, Woody would never join in, and they would inevitably have to fight each other in the end.

Woody is strong, but there are so many of them.

How could we possibly lose when we outnumbered the enemy!

But now, looking at it again, he realizes he was being a bit too naive.

This Mr. Enemy is surprisingly patient.

So he could only snort coldly to show his dissatisfaction.

"I haven't introduced myself yet; everyone calls me Mr. Di. You already know this coral over there, and this is..."

Woody waved his hand, interrupting Mr. Enemy's introduction, "I'm not interested in the guys you brought, so there's no need to tell me their names."

Upon hearing this, Shanhu's already unpleasant expression turned even more unpleasant.

The same goes for Yuki-onna Nana.

Shaling Cyber ​​was displeased, but he didn't show it.

Perhaps it was only as the smile on his real face grew wider that he truly wanted to mold him into a doll...

Woody's arrogance is ingrained in his bones, and even his previous courtesy was nothing more than a form of charity.

Now, they almost no longer try to hide it.

After a pause, Mr. Enemy spoke again, getting straight to the point: "Since that's the case, then I'll get straight to the point. I've established an organization specifically to unite cursed spirits and fight against humanity..."

"So I hope you can join us."

After hearing Mr. Enemy's explanation, Woody was not angry at all. Instead, he asked a few more questions with great interest, which Mr. Enemy answered one by one.

"Overthrow humanity and let cursed spirits rule the world?"

"good."

"That sounds pretty good, count me in too."

Mr. Di was stunned. He seemed to have never expected that the other party would be so easily persuaded, and none of the things he had prepared were of any use.

However, he soon realized that he had been too happy.

"Wait a minute, I have a few more questions to ask."

"Of course."

"I want to know, if in the end humans are really kept in captivity and the world is controlled by cursed spirits, then who will rule these cursed spirits?"

I underestimated this guy!

The fact that the other person can ask such a question proves that they are both rough around the edges but actually quite perceptive, and that they have not been influenced by him.

Mr. Di frowned slightly. If someone else had asked, he would have answered without hesitation.

It goes without saying that this is not the answer Woody wants.

After thinking about it for a moment, he decided to kick the ball back and see what this guy really wanted.

"What do you think?"

"I think it's only right that the strongest should rule."

Woody grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth, and his true intentions were laid bare!

[402. Chapter 390 Take a Hit from Me]

All the spirits present could hear the confidence in Woody's tone!

Mr. Di's eyes flickered, but he didn't refute it. "You're right. This world is a dog-eat-dog world. It's reasonable for the strong to rule the weak."

"Haha, great minds think alike!"

Woody burst into loud laughter, shaking the ground so much that it seemed the entire temple was about to collapse.

Fortunately, he didn't laugh for long and soon stopped, and the shaking also stopped.

"Does laughter alone have such a big impact?"

Yuki-onna Nana was horrified!

Shanhu's face was contorted, as if she was recalling some unpleasant memories.

"Then it's settled. I'll join your organization, and you'll hand over the leadership position to me. Together, we'll turn this world upside down!"

Mr. Di chuckled lightly, "No rush, I think it's better to say something upfront."

"Oh?"

Before anyone knew it, Woody's eyes had squinted, and his imposing aura, as heavy as the earth and mountains, grew stronger and stronger, making it almost impossible for the Snow Woman and Nana to breathe.

It seems that if Mr. Di says the wrong thing, no one will be able to leave this place.

However, Mr. Enemy remained unmoved and said bluntly, "Mr. Woody is being a bit too hasty. After all, while the law of the jungle is true, we still don't know who is weak and who is strong. Don't you agree?"

"Hahahaha, hahaha..."

"Interesting, absolutely fascinating!"

"It seems Mr. Di doesn't want me to be his boss, but rather his underling!"

Woody laughed until tears streamed down his face, and he kept pounding the ground with his fists.

Then the earth shook violently, and the entire temple creaked under the strain, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Outside the temple, all the villagers knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, begging the gods for forgiveness and not to be angry!

But Woody didn't hear their pleas, or rather, even if he did, he didn't care.