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

"If you can't catch it or run away, then there's no need to mention anything more. At that time, I will destroy the Great Barrier that confines the world's curses to Japan and transform this deformed world into the way I want to see it."

Gojo Satoru's face grew even paler.

He had already realized from the pre-war discussion about cursed spirits and civilization that the mysterious being who called himself the head of the Yellow Springs Clan did not approve of Tianyuan's actions.

The so-called "the way he wants to see" should mean filling the whole world with cursed spirits, and at the same time promoting the special profession of sorcerer, which is limited to Japan, to all parts of the world, so as to truly change the world.

Gojo Satoru didn't know whether it was good or bad for humanity.

He was certain that if the other side succeeded, then before sorcerers could grow up around the world, all of humanity would suffer the intense pain of a world in chaos caused by cursed spirits.

"Gojo Satoru."

Adam repeated his earlier question: "Have you ever witnessed the true power of the Six-Eyed One?"

Before Gojo could answer, Adam slowly raised one hand, palm up, fingers slightly bent, as if grasping something immeasurable!

An invisible sense of oppression instantly filled Gojo Satoru's heart.

He wiped away his sweat, his whole body tense, ready to receive the opponent's final blow, and also ready to face his own death.

……

"Fuheshser sat motionless on the ground, seemingly looking for an opportunity... Then he suddenly lay down! What kind of position is that? Is he trying to give up, that bastard!"

The edge of the barrier.

Fushiguro Keimasa held a telescope in one hand and a telephone in the other.

While observing the battle through binoculars, he also reported the situation to the sorcerers outside via telephone.

"Two-faced Sukuna is disheartened!"

"He seems to want to desert, but Hisahito is unwilling; they are fighting for control of the body!"

The sorcerers on the other end of the phone were actually not far from the battlefield.

They were outside the barrier Adam had set up, listening to the live broadcast, and couldn't help but whisper among themselves in small groups.

Even now, many people still don't believe that there are actually people in the world who need Gojo Satoru and Sukuna to join forces against an enemy.

"Only five teachers are fighting in the arena!"

Fushiguro Megumi's excited voice came through the phone: "But the other party made a gesture we've never seen before, and Gojo-sensei is on high alert... Three minutes have passed, and we still don't know what he's on guard against!"

However, Fushiguro Megumi did not notice that the noisy whispers on the other end of the phone had become much quieter.

He only realized something was wrong when no one spoke.

"What, what's wrong?"

The sorcerers outside the barrier all felt an immense sense of oppression.

It's as if everyone has a sharp-edged stone stuck in their heart, and the biological instincts that have degenerated over many years are issuing a strong warning.

Everyone fell silent, afraid to move or speak.

until--

The blood-red clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed in an instant!

Kugizaki Nobara raised her head.

The hammer in his hand fell limply.

Her gaze was unfocused as she stared blankly at the enormous celestial body in the sky that almost filled her field of vision, drooling in a daze.

"Are you... joking? What is that?"

Chapter Thirty-One: I'm Your Mother

……

"A technique with no limits, Azure Sky, the Star of Destruction!"

"seriously?"

Gojo Satoru dropped all his guard, muttering almost nervously, "Really? The power of the Six Eyes can pull down stars from the sky? Then my Gojo family should have been the number one family in the world long ago!"

A meteorite shattered the clouds and crashed down upon the ground with an overwhelming force!

All the sorcerers were fleeing in panic, using both their hands and feet!

No matter how powerful a sorcerer is, it is still just the power of an individual. How can human strength withstand such a devastating natural disaster?

Sukuna and Itadori Yuujin, who rarely reached an agreement, worked together to flee in panic.

Taking advantage of the last bit of time before the spirit descended, Fuheshen rushed to the edge of the barrier, grabbed his son who was still in a daze, and ran as fast as he could.

There are only five insights.

Even though he had lost all fighting spirit and will to fight, and even though his face was filled with dejection and despair, his eyes, which carried the glory of a thousand years of magic, still shone brightly.

"It's not about choice, it's not about life or death."

The god who casually shook down the stars from the sky looked down at him from afar, his voice ethereal: "Step forward, let me witness your enlightenment!"

No one knows what Gojo Satoru is thinking at this moment.

Perhaps he thought the meteorite was an illusion, a magic trick.

Perhaps it's to fight for an opportunity to have an equal dialogue with the other party.

In short, he gave up the opportunity for spatial teleportation.

“Imaginary form…”

Squeezing out the last bit of his magical power, he unleashed the most powerful [Zi] of his life, attempting to shatter the falling stars with a futile effort!

A pure purple aurora of destruction illuminated a glimmer of hope amidst the overwhelming shadows!

But this brilliance was fleeting.

The meteorite paused for a barely perceptible moment before crashing down without any obstruction!

"..."

The world was turned upside down, and all the sounds of humanity were contained in this sound!

After a long time, the dust settled, but the earth continued to tremble.

The sole victor stood in the air, seemingly symbolizing that from this day forward, such a figure would rise above all living beings!

"not dead?"

Adam looked somewhat surprised.

He wasn't surprised that Gojo Satoru hadn't died, but rather that the white-haired guy had been saved by the cursed spirit at the last moment.

But that's no longer important.

"We won this bet."

The balance of Yin and Yang in the world underwent drastic changes.

The connection between Isayama Yomi and this world, or rather, its place in this world, is completely locked in the realm of "Yin".

In layman's terms, she has initially embodied the destiny of the only villain and is favored by the world itself.

"If there are no unforeseen circumstances, the next step will be..."

Adam reflected on this in the mind link.

But after waiting for a while, no one responded.

"Yellow Spring?"

"Oh... I see!"

Miss Huang Quan was completely captivated by the handsome and domineering appearance of the original body, her heart pounding wildly. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but say with great bravado, "It doesn't matter. Fighting the world alone is also very cool, okay? Just like you, you're so handsome that I'm even a little trendy."

"What are you going to do next?"

"I'm going to collect all nine Killing Stones, revive the Nine-Tails, devour it or refine it into a shikigami, and truly solidify my status as the strongest."

"Then?"

"Then you can suppress the sorcerers and cursed spirits, beat them down, and then you can occasionally throw in some experts from other worlds and put them into the Yang camp. I can then use the world's mechanisms to increase my power without lifting a finger."

"You're just too arrogant. If you want power, just give me a few cheat codes, right?"

"Do your own thing, walk your own path. I'm not some pretty face who needs you to do everything for me!"

She felt confident she was back to her old self and never mentioned the boosting service again.

It's actually quite easy to guess what a girl is thinking.

At such times, Adam would often shut down mind synchronization and avoid trying to pry into her true thoughts.

Because the mutual care between men and women makes him feel like he's in love.

As expected, Isayama Yomi paused for a moment and then said somewhat awkwardly, "Main body, you currently need to use most of the world's origin to maintain the main god space, and you also need to gather us from other worlds. All of this consumes resources, so let's save as much as we can."

"Sister Huangquan is so good at managing the household, I'm so touched."

"Nonsense, you're such a fool."

While teasing the slightly arrogant older sister, Adam reached out his hand.

The loose grasp seemed to hold the very direction of the world in its hands!

That hand exerted a little force!

"Crack!"

A crisp, almost inaudible sound resonated in the hearts of every sorcerer in Japan.

It was as if some invisible shackles had been broken, or as if some thousand-year-old contract had been brutally smashed and rejected!

……

Gojo Satoru was thrown heavily to the ground.

It took him a long time to recover from his exhaustion and weakness. He looked around and realized that he was in an underground cave.

It was dark and damp, with a pungent, earthy smell that was very strong.

But no matter what, it's still better than facing a meteorite falling from the sky!

"Wow, I'm finally alive!"

Gojo Satoru squinted and saw two Special Grade Cursed Spirits he had met once before: "Volcano-headed Dwarf? And the Cursed Spirit with flowers in its eyes, you're the one who saved me from under the meteorite, right? Anyway, I'll remember your life-saving grace. Flower-eyed one, what's your name?"

The cursed spirit with flowers in her eyes spoke, exuding a mature and calm aura: "You can call me Hanami, Gojo Satoru. You must be very curious as to why we saved you."

"The fact that a cursed spirit can save a cursed sorcerer is, I must say, quite a challenge to my worldview."

Gojo became alert.

Not long after Yuujin Itadori was introduced to the Jujutsu High School, he was attacked by a volcanic head Jujutsu spirit in the suburbs. The spirit's intelligence and emotions were almost indistinguishable from those of a human, making it a special Jujutsu spirit that Satoru Gojo had never seen before.

He had given Volcano Head a good beating and was about to capture him and interrogate him to find out what his purpose was when the cursed spirit named Hua Yu used a diversionary tactic, allowing Volcano Head to escape.

The intelligent and organized group of cursed spirits aroused Gojo Satoru's high vigilance.

He had been searching for clues about them all this time, but to no avail. He never expected that they would suddenly appear on their own.

"You deserve to be crushed to death by a meteorite!"

Volcano Head Louhu gave Gojo Satoru a cold look and said, "If Natsuyuu hadn't insisted on saving you, Hanami wouldn't have taken the risk!"

"Who did you just say?"

A certain surname mentioned in Louhu's words sent a jolt through Gojo Satoru's brain: "You mean Natsume? Could it be... no, impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible."

A familiar voice, sending chills down Gojo Satoru's spine, came from the shadows.

Then, he saw that familiar person.

Five robes, a bun hairstyle, and long bangs.

His best friend, whom he had killed with his own hands last Christmas Eve, was waving and greeting him with a smile: "Hey, long time no see, Satoru."

Several seconds later, Gojo Satoru finally came to his senses.