Heaven has bound me to weakness? I angrily unleash the Eight Gates!

"One thousand? That's quite conservative."

"But why should you let them kill each other and play a chaotic game? This world is not lacking in rational people."

Yuki Tsukumo countered, not believing that everyone who gained power would immediately turn on each other; there would always be smart people who wouldn't take the bait.

"How could I not have thought of such a small thing? Your questions are getting more and more superficial."

The patella was swollen and the skin was thick and brittle. The skin was covered in white, and the skin was thick and brittle. The ...

Ninety-nine Yuki looked at the Zen temple and raised his fist.

"Hey, hey, hey, why am I being irritating? Don't label me like that."

Zen Monastery immediately denied it and turned to ask the group of people in the sky.

"You be the judge, when did I ever say anything that would upset anyone?"

"Um... well, the weather's pretty nice today."

"Yeah, yeah, it's quite suitable for talking..."

Everyone turned their heads away, pretending not to hear Zenji Jinsuke's question.

"..."

"I haven't finished speaking yet, can't you show me some respect?" (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated.)

"The cursed items I send out are all incarnations of sorcerers who have been bound to me for thousands of years. Of course, sorcerers are not the only ones bound to me."

However, those constraints no longer apply to me now.

"Next, you will face the most real world."

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

Level 4, Level 3, Level 2, Level 1, and even Quasi-Special Grade...

The densely packed cursed spirits covered the sky and the earth, spreading in all directions.

The world in the future will become a hodgepodge.

Spellcasters, magicians, and non-magicians alike will all become ingredients in the pot. What will ultimately be stewed up? Even the gluttonous...

But this is the world he wants!

Chapter 101 Special Grade, Appointing the Principal?

Ten million cursed spirits descended upon this country.

What happened next was predictable.

Order collapses, disaster strikes, humanity is exposed, and the country will descend into chaos.

The entire Shibuya was shrouded in darkness, forming a vacuum zone on the map.

"Should we kill him?"

Yuki Tsukumo asked a question instinctively.

Before these ten million cursed spirits could completely disperse, she was confident that she could destroy them all.

"It's too late, at this scale."

Zenji Jinsuke quickly stopped him, not wanting Yuki to swallow all the cursed spirits with a black hole, even though there was only a little more progress left to open the eighth gate.

However, the remaining half requires an immense amount of vital energy, and if he were to search for it slowly, it would take an incredibly long time.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete source. A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification.

"If you hadn't hesitated at the beginning, you could have indeed destroyed all these cursed spirits."

Unfortunately, it's too late. Making a move now would be very costly, wouldn't it? Can we guarantee safety?

Zenji Jinsuke knew Tsukumo Yuki's technique; if the opponent wanted to eliminate so many cursed spirits in one go, he would have to unleash a massive attack.

With such a powerful attack, how many of the sorcerers present, let alone the spirits, could survive?

This isn't a game; there's no mechanism where friendly units don't benefit from teammates' skills.

If a black hole were to appear, it's conservatively estimated that at least half the people here would disappear.

"That's true. Well, let's figure out a solution slowly. It seems we still have to go to Granny Tianyuan's place."

Tsukumo Yuki remained calm, showing little reaction to the situation, as she wasn't interested in such a superficial approach.

Looking at the handsome young man, I felt a surge of admiration. He seemed to be climbing a mountain, his face radiating a powerful aura. I could only watch as he stood tall and proud. He was a man of great talent and bearing.

Upon hearing this, Zen-in Shinsuke nodded.

“No wonder.” Tsukumo Yuki realized. The ancient monster, who had lived for a thousand years, did indeed have some different ideas.

"Goodbye, everyone. Yuujin Itadori, I have high hopes for you."

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete source. A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification.

"Did you hear that, Sukuna? Our plan has begun. Next, we will usher in the Heian period, the golden age of sorcery."

"Gojo-sensei—!"

Itadori reached out to grab Gojo Satoru, but his body was already shrouded in shadow.

Everyone was engulfed by countless cursed spirits.

News reports have included information about the cursed spirit.

When the cursed spirit first appeared in the public eye, many ordinary people thought it was just a routine news report.

"Almost all of Tokyo's 23 wards have been wiped out."

"All those who could replace the prime minister are missing, and now a true power vacuum has emerged in this country."

"What should we do now? If other countries find out, it will be a catastrophe."

It has only been a day since the Shibuya incident ended, and various disasters of unknown cause have already begun to occur in different places.

Tokyo was the most severely affected.

"The higher-ups plan to release information about the cursed spirit."

"Publicly announcing the news about the cursed spirit? Are they serious?"

"The above statement says that cursed spirits can only be born in Tokyo, and it seems that some method is used to leak and guide the cursed power of ordinary people to Tokyo."

"This way, the cursed spirits will only be born in Tokyo."

"I don't understand. Let's just give up. Anyway, there aren't many people who can control us now."

There's nothing the government leaders can do about the current situation.

Meanwhile, Shen'er's small restaurant.

"Oh dear, I forgot to tell you that I sold the restaurant. Now that things are like this, we probably have no choice but to close it down, right?"

Zenji Jinsuke looked at the empty restaurant and scratched his head.

It was foreseeable that after the Shibuya incident, the yen would depreciate, and these shops near Shibuya would most likely be unable to stay open.

"Since it's a purchased property, there's no rent to pay, so it won't lose money if I leave it there, and I can use it again later."

Shen Er looked completely indifferent; to him, opening a restaurant was just a means to make money.

Given the current state of this country, money doesn't seem to be that important anymore, so this restaurant can close down for a while.

"So what exactly happened, and how did it turn out like this?"

Now I even regret not going to Shibuya, as if I missed something really important.

He thought it was some kind of curse master alliance, just another clown, like last year's Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.

"Actually, it's nothing much. It's just that an old thing who has lived for over a thousand years thinks the world is too boring now, so he created a chaotic battle game and released ten million cursed spirits to liven things up," Zenji Jinsuke replied calmly.

"An ancient thing that has lived for over a thousand years? Ten million... cursed spirits?"

Even the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. Was she even speaking human language?

I recognize every single word, but I still can't understand some of them when they're put together.

"Alright, I didn't come here to chat about these gossips. Pack your things and go home to deal with Tsumiki's matter."

"Her curse is broken?" Shen'er's face lit up with joy.

"You'll know once you go there."

The Zen master didn't say much, but followed the instructions, explaining the incantation and the surrounding customs.

It will probably be difficult to get the other person to completely leave Tsumiki's body.

Before long, Shen Er packed his things and returned with Shen Jie from the Zen Temple.

Yuta Otsukoshi, one of the top-tier sorcerers at Tokyo High School, finally returned from abroad.

Eku Yuta, a high-ranking figure in the world of sorcery, appeared amidst a series of barriers, surrounded by the voice of an old man.

"Yigu, you've worked hard."

"Alright, enough of this. You guys aren't planning on rewarding me anyway, let's get down to business."

Yi Gu interrupted the senior executive's speech and went straight to the point.

Although the higher-ups were dissatisfied with this, they dared not say it outright.

After all, the only top-tier combatant they can currently command is Yi Gu.

Gojo Satoru rebelled and was sealed away; Natsume Yuuki was resurrected but remains a curse master; Tsukumo Yuki completely disobeys orders; and as for the other top-tier fighter, Zenin Jinsuke...

Let's not even mention the last one.

"I will obey your orders, even if it means binding or binding him. I won't care if he's Gojo-sensei's student." Eto revealed his true intentions.

“He cut off Inuma’s arm in Shibuya. For that alone, I will kill Itadori Hisahito.”

Yi Gu volunteered to take on the task of killing Hu Zhang, which pleased the higher-ups. Finally, they had a compliant Special Grade expert, which was a rare find.

At the same time, the higher-ups in the sorcery world issued five notices.

First, a death sentence was issued against Xia Youjie, who had come back from the dead.

Secondly, Gojo Satoru was identified as the main culprit in the Shibuya incident, and he was permanently expelled from the world of jutsu. Anyone who attempted to break his seal would be punished equally.

Third, it was determined that Masamichi Yagami instigated Satoru Gojo and Natsuyuki to cause the Shibuya Incident, and he was sentenced to death.

Fourth, the suspended death sentence for Itadori Hisahito is cancelled and replaced with immediate execution, with the executor being the Special Grade Sorcerer, Otsukotsu Yuta.

The fifth announcement states that Zenin Jinsuke, a teacher at Tokyo High School, who saved the day during the Shibuya incident by stopping Sukuna, has been promoted to a Special Grade Spellcaster and appointed as the principal of Tokyo High School.

If Zenji Shinsuke were to hear this news, he would probably be quite bewildered...

Is this still the same high-ranking official who disliked him? Whoever it is, get off these old men right now!

Chapter 102 I Want to Be the Head of the Family!

Upon returning home, Zenji Naohito's first act was to announce that Fushiguro Megumi would be the next head of the Zenji family.

This move drew dissatisfaction from many members of the tribe.

"Patriarch, isn't this decision too hasty?"

Zenin Jinichi, Zenin Sen, and Naoki's son Zenin Naoya, all special first-class sorcerers, came before Naoki.

We hope the other party will retract their order.

“Patriarch, I wouldn’t have such a big problem if he changed his surname to Chanyuan.”

Zen-in-shi's expression turned grave. "If Fu-hei were to inherit the position of family head, would the Zen-in-shi family still exist?"

They already knew about Fushiguro Megumi, and they had no doubts about his talent.

The other person's bloodline is indeed from the Zen family, it's just that the surname...

They really couldn't accept it.

"Exactly. If that kid becomes the head of the Zen family, shouldn't one of the three major families be changed to the Fuhei family?"

Zenin Sen, holding a long sword, chimed in, while giving a meaningful glance to Zenin Naoya beside him.