Traveled through time at the same time, but both clones were beautiful girls

Adam, having taken over Yomi's body, slowly landed in front of Gojo Satoru.

"Don't look at me with such suspicion."

Adam waved his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he could manipulate space at will, teleporting bystanders to a distance before they could even react.

Gojo Satoru almost forgot to breathe!

He was shocked by the earth-shattering changes in Jianshan Huangquan, and also by the little trick the other party had just shown.

That move was [Spell - Azure], his usual attack method, which he often used to travel by utilizing the principle of space folding... But he knew that even if he cultivated for several more decades, he would never be able to move several people several kilometers away so easily, as if the other party had already grasped the essence of space!

"Why be surprised? The Limitless Technique is a family heirloom of the Gojo family. Theoretically, it can interfere with matter at the atomic level and also control space. You can use it with a little effort."

Of course, this is only in theory.

"I can't do it to your level!"

Gojo Satoru gave a wry smile, then asked curiously, "Who are you? Are you really Isayama Yomi?"

"From a spiritual perspective, it makes no difference whether you consider me as someone from the underworld."

Seeing the other party frown in confusion, Adam pointed to his shadow: "If you can't understand, you can treat me as the Nine-Tailed Fox. It's a pity, though. Now that the bet is made, I can't use the Tailed Beast Ball and Heavy Particle Mode casually."

They're all nine-tailed foxes anyway!

Curses and ninjutsu are both techniques!

it's the same!

The girl's shadow on the ground originally had only three tails, but now it has become nine!

Gojo Satoru was already sweating profusely.

He didn't understand the Tailed Beast Ball and Heavy Particle Mode, but he instinctively felt fear.

"There's no need to be afraid for now."

Adam reached out, and as if creating something from nothing, two chairs and a coffee table appeared, with two cups of tea and some desserts on the coffee table.

"I don't really like fighting without a reason. I actually prefer the clash of ideas to the conflict of force. And, Mr. Gojo, don't you think it's more classy to talk about some high-sounding topics before a fight?"

Seeing that Wu Tiao Wu seemed hesitant to speak, Adam gestured for him to sit down.

"My temper is better than Huang Quan's. Although I will still beat you to a pulp in the end, I have generously given you an hour to prepare. Tian Yuan should be gathering his men by now."

"An hour? Hmph, if I hesitate now, wouldn't I seem cowardly?"

Gojo Satoru sat down with a normal expression.

In reality, his mind was in turmoil!

Gojo Satoru was horrified to discover that he could no longer unleash his domain!

He didn't know what was going on, but the moment he vaguely sensed that he had fallen into the other's domain, he formed the Infinity Seal with his right hand, attempting to subtly expand his own domain to counter the other's domain.

But he failed; he was unable to expand his territory.

What shocked and terrified him even more was that the other party's domain was neither closed nor open... it was actually the heavens and earth themselves!

"Please have some tea. These desserts are what I usually eat; they're not too sweet. I don't know if they'll suit your taste."

Adam's attitude was very gentle and casual.

However, beneath the other person's gentle and amiable exterior, Gojo Satoru sensed a deep-seated arrogance.

That arrogance wasn't haughtiness, but rather indifference!

He didn't care whether Gojo Satoru was on guard against him, whether Gojo Satoru would launch a sneak attack, what kind of person Gojo Satoru was, or what the world would become. He was so indifferent that he couldn't even feel the humiliation of being ignored!

Gojo Satoru didn't know if his feeling was accurate; he only knew that the other party must be so powerful that the world could hardly bear it.

"There's no need to see me as an enemy."

Noticing Gojo Satoru's wary expression as he ate, Adam couldn't help but smile: "If it makes you feel better, you can actually think of it this way."

"Please advise."

"Hmm...you treat me like the parent of Huang Quan."

"Parents?"

"Like her father?"

Gojo Satoru stared at him with wide eyes: "But as far as I know, Isayama Yomi's adoptive father is Isayama Naraku. She was a child who was abandoned by her biological parents at birth, right?"

"Does that matter? Just like you see her six eyes and immediately assume she's your relative, a descendant of Sugawara no Michizane, would you care who her biological parents are?"

"That makes sense, please continue."

"Huang Quan suffered injustice in this world, and as a parent, it's not convenient for me to get involved. I've always been reluctant to directly intervene in children's fights. My children have my temperament in their bones; they do their own things and act their own way. They are all very successful."

Isayama Yomi and Sakayanagi Arisu, observing the battle from another perspective, both curled their lip in disapproval.

Hard to say.

Although both of them retained the unruly personality of their original selves, the clones they eventually reassembled may not have the same personality. Every family has its share of good-for-nothings. What can you do if you encounter a useless, cute but incompetent girl who loves to act cute in the future?

The original body and they still only pamper them.

Adam ignored their murmurs and continued, "When children fight, it's not appropriate for parents to get involved, otherwise it would be considered bullying. But if a child in the family can get into university just by winning this fight, then I wouldn't mind shamelessly fighting for her."

"Admission to a university without taking the entrance exam?"

Wu Tiao realized that this was a metaphor, and seemed to understand something.

But he still didn't quite understand, so he put down his teacup and bowed slightly: "Could you please explain it more clearly?"

Adam remained silent.

The way to get into university through a guaranteed admission program is to beat up all the other applicants, then raise your hand and tell the world that you were being bullied by others and that you are applying for a guaranteed admission program as compensation—he was too embarrassed to say something so abstract.

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Oh no, the power went out, I lost a draft, and I'm rewriting it in a fit of anger and frustration.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dancing

"Has Mr. Gojo ever considered completely eliminating the cursed spirit?"

"Completely eliminate the cursed spirit? That's impossible, isn't it?"

Cursed spirits are spiritual entities born from negative human emotions, born from human fear of the earth, forests, sea, and even hatred and fear between people. In other words, cursed spirits originate from humanity itself!

This is the fundamental rule of this world.

There are only two ways to eliminate all cursed spirits: either destroy humanity or change the rules.

“Your partner Xia Youjie once chose the third path.”

Adam skipped the topic of university admission and changed the subject: "Sorcerers can manipulate their own spell power and prevent their negative emotions from giving birth to cursed spirits. Based on this, Xia Youjie had an idea: to kill all non-sorcerer humans. When only sorcerers remain in the world, cursed spirits will no longer appear in an endless stream."

Mentioning his old friend, Gojo Satoru's tone also became somber: "Yes, Jet believed from the bottom of his heart that sorcerers were nobler than ordinary people. He thought that ordinary people were just un-evolved monkeys. But I know that he was actually angry. He was angry that the negative emotions of ordinary people gave birth to cursed spirits, and he was angry that those excellent sorcerers died one after another in order to protect ordinary people."

“I don’t deny Xia Youjie’s statement. He is right in terms of the law of the jungle. It is understandable that sorcerers have great power and are superior to ordinary people. But it is really foolish of him to want to kill all ordinary people because of this.”

Why is it so incredibly foolish?

"The vast majority of things in human civilization are created by ordinary people. Do you really think that a small group of sorcerers could create such a magnificent civilization? Xia Youjie's idea is like throwing the baby out with the bathwater, which is why I say he is incredibly foolish."

Gojo Satoru agreed wholeheartedly and respectfully brewed tea for Adam: "So, what do you think we should do?"

"The world is balanced."

"……so?"

"Since the rules of the world are like this, we should gladly accept them."

Gojo Satoru frowned.

"You should know that because Tengen set up a great barrier in Japan, only Japan in the whole world will frequently give birth to cursed spirits. But because of this, only Japan will give birth to outstanding cursed sorcerers."

Adam took a sip of tea, glanced casually into the distance, and met the gaze of the mysterious Tianyuan.

"Tianyuan forcibly confines the yin and yang of the world to this small island nation."

"Isn't that a good thing? Wouldn't it be better to limit all cases of cursed spirits harming people worldwide to Japan?"

"As the ancients said, it is better to guide than to block. Matters that concern the whole world should involve people all over the world."

Gojo Satoru frowned even more deeply.

"As I said before, the world is balanced."

"so?"

“Sometimes the cursed spirits have the upper hand, and sometimes humans have the upper hand. Neither side can truly destroy the other. But in this process, human civilization is always developing in a spiral, and the cursed spirits will also form their own civilization. Isn’t that better than the current situation?”

Gojo Satoru fell silent again.

This time, he remained silent for an even longer period, finally asking with unprecedented seriousness, "What if, and I mean what if, at some point in the future, cursed spirits truly take over the dominant position of humanity?"

"If that's the case, then..."

Adam's smiling expression gradually turned into the coldness of a god.

"That just proves that humanity in this world is nothing special. It's all about the winner taking all, and the loser becoming a thief! There's no excuse to be found!"

Gojo was speechless.

He covered his head, feeling a bit uncomfortable, as if his brain was about to grow.

The unparalleled genius named Gojo Satoru is skilled in many things. It can be said that he is a perfect person except for his personality. However, it is precisely his unconventional personality that prevents him from thinking about profound social issues.

He couldn't think of a way to refute the other person's words.

Because, emotionally speaking, he felt that what the other person said made a lot of sense.

Spell spirits scattered throughout the world, spellcasters emerging from all corners of the globe—the affairs of the world should involve people from all over the world… Perhaps Tianyuan’s idea is truly wrong?

An hour passed quickly as I pondered over my tea.

Residents and pedestrians in the surrounding suburbs have been evacuated.

Many sorcerers and curse masters wanted to enter, but the vast majority were blocked outside by an invisible barrier.

Only four or five people walked in, each with their own distinct feelings.

"Could it be that the parents in the underworld are also afraid of groups of children?"

"No, that's not it. The barrier I set up only serves two purposes. First, it prevents all of you from setting up your own domains in exchange for my own inability to do so. Second, I just think that since this is a high-level battlefield, there's no need for trash to come in, right?"

Adam stood up and looked behind Gojo Satoru.

A pink-haired boy, walking lightly and leisurely, grinned at Adam: "It's really interesting that I've actually teamed up with a sorcerer."

Black lines appeared on the pink-haired boy's face.

Below his eyes, a second pair of narrow eyes opened, revealing a bloodthirsty, scarlet gaze.

"Yujin? No, you're Sukuna?"

A pure aura of tyranny, cruelty, and evil emanated from Itadori Yuujin, making Gojo Satoru instantly realize that the one controlling Itadori Yuujin's body was the cursed king from a thousand years ago, Ryoumen Sukuna!

Under the command of Tengen to "unite all forces that can be united," the higher-ups in the sorcery world stuffed the sealed Sukuna fingers into Itadori Yuujin's mouth to rapidly enhance his strength.

No, it should be said that it enhances the strength of Ryomen Sukuna.

"Sorcerer, just you wait. I'll deal with this guy first, then I'll kill you! Hmph, let's see who those maggots would rather release than let go of. A mere little girl... Hmm? Wait a minute!"

Ryomen Sukuna grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth, looking utterly confident.

But the moment he glared at Adam, the body that could withstand his will actually felt fear at the cellular level and unconsciously took two steps back!

"You guy..."

Su Nuo's eyes sharpened rapidly, as if it wanted to devour anyone it encountered.

Adam did not look at him, for Su Nuo, who had less than ten fingers, was not worth mentioning.

He was observing which sorcerers could pass through his barrier. Those who could walk through the barrier to his face had the potential to survive at least one minute under Izayama Yomi's control, no matter how low that potential was, even if it was negligible.

However, only four people were allowed to enter, plus those hiding in the shadows spying on the others.

Moreover, these four people were a bit of a surprise to him.

"I thought I would see three top-level sorcerers."