Jujutsu Kaisen: Above the Throne

Gojo Satoru is determined to pursue, but this large-scale attack will cover everyone on the ground!

"The technique turns to Cang!"

Pale blue dots appeared in front of the collapsing void.

"Boom!"

Endless suction explosion!

The high-tech buildings with a radius of 100 meters were all thrown high into the sky by Gojo Satoru, and they were blocked in the space where they fell out of place!

It's not blocking, it's more like feeding!

The torn space cracks are like a gluttonous mouth, constantly devouring everything!

Gojo Satoru used the reverse technique to the extreme, a hundred meters, a thousand meters!

Houses, giant trees, shrines, and torii gates are rising from the ground!

"Crack, click, click!"

That frightening void crack began to calm down and stabilize little by little after swallowing countless buildings.

"Hoo, ho,"

Gojo Satoru panted heavily and bowed slightly, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

He could obviously leave calmly, but he couldn't let the students die.

Looking up into the void, there is no shadow of the future anywhere at this moment.

Everyone looked at Gojo Satoru's slightly embarrassed back, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

In today's battle, their existence undoubtedly plays a burdensome role.

...

"Happy, happy!"

"Where's your arrogance? Where's your arrogance?"

The corners of Hezhuang's grinning mouth kept making harsh taunts.

"You call yourself the strongest?"

"If that kid hadn't deliberately held back, you would have been dead long ago."

"Ah hahaha, he is really ridiculously strong."

"Su Nuo! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Hu Guang slapped himself in the face, his expression full of anger: "Obviously he is the future old man,"

The knotweed got stuck for a moment, then he immediately changed his address and said, "It's clear that Zenyuan Mirai was scared away by Teacher Gojo, okay!"

"Kid, if you don't believe me, go ask your strongest teacher?"

Su Nuo killed people and taunted him wantonly: "The previous realm was broken, and others just used magic attacks to break his arm."

"Being able to use a technique of that scale proves that that guy can directly expand the field for the second time."

"Such a close distance..."

Su Nuo turned to Gojo Satoru with a sinister smile: "I really saved a small life, the strongest~"

"Hahaha! Happy, happy!"

After ridiculing him and embarrassing him, Su Nuo, who had gone back to the realm of life after Gojou Satori, once again firmly believed in recovery.

"This era is really interesting!"

Sitting high on a throne made of corpses, Su Nuo rubbed his chin and grinned.

Everyone from the outside world and the high school looked at Gojo Satoru's back with disbelief.

Especially Leyan Temple.

For the old man, Gojo Satoru's existence can only be described as a bad boy.

Faced with Su Nuo's ridicule, Gojo Satoru didn't refute? !

The silence explained the previous battle.

Gojo Satoru......

Defeated.

Chapter 67 Theft and mystery!

After the war, dusk.

Inside the high-level conference room.

"Satoru, don't take it too seriously."

Noctua was right and said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for you, everyone in Kyoto Prefecture and the students might have died."

The singer, who had always disliked Wu Jiao, also said unusually: "Yes, Wu Jiao, that guy Su Nuo must be talking nonsense."

"It's not like you, the bastard, to be dejected!"

"Frustrated?"

Gojo Satoru, who was leaning against the door, raised his hand and said with a smile: "It's rare to see such a strong guy..."

"It's too late for me to be happy, so how can I be depressed!"

I thought that there was no opponent in the magic world.

There is no lower limit for development, and the growth of strength once reached a bottleneck.

Thinking of the brief battle in the morning, and the healing technique of fuse that I secretly learned from the future.

Gojo Satoru grinned: "I didn't expect that guy with the fake smile to hide it so deeply. It's really exciting!"

When will the next war be?

Sitting aside, Nanami pushed up her glasses and kept complaining in her heart.

Work is a bunch of shit.

The conjurer is also a piece of shit.

The world of magicians is already troublesome enough with the madman Gojo Satoru, but now there is another Zen Academy Mirai.

Nanami questioned her original decision.

Is it right to return to high school?

I always feel that the world of magic in the future will not be as peaceful as before.

Sensing Leyan Temple's scrutinizing gaze across from him, Ming Ming brushed her hair beside her ears and chuckled, "Yes."

"I didn't expect that the head of the Chanyuan family would be so powerful."

"There's no need to look at it, old man."

Gojo Satoru said to Leyanji: "Ms. Mingming is not one of the fake smiling faces, are you right..."

"White Zetsu?"

In the corner of the conference room, the weak Bai Jue bared his fangs: "Yes, that's right."

"Ming Ming and Future Boy just like each other, they are indeed not the same group as us."

Ming Ming pursed her lips and smiled, and responded calmly: "I really like the reward sent by the Zen Yuan Patriarch."

"The head of the Chanyuan family is also very satisfied with my work of collecting curse spirits. Bai Jue, you are right to say so."

I had promised not to disclose the details of the mission as much as possible, but I didn't want to be wanted by the High Commissioner together.

She doesn't have the same strength as Zen Yuan in the future.

Strong enough not to take the high school or even Gojo Satoru seriously.

"Bai Jue, that guy with the fake smile must be hiding a lot, right?"

As soon as Gojo Satoru said these words, everyone in the room was shocked again.

Even excluding the dragging down of students.

Zenyuan Mirai's battle performance during the day is enough to show that it is a monster on the same scale as Gojo Satoru.

Any reservations?

Everyone's eyes turned to Bai Jue, their eyes solemn.

"You're quite perceptive, Gojo-sensei."

Bai Jue stretched out his palm, counted his fingers one by one, and said, "The ten shadow techniques can be considered one type."

"Except, unknown special-level curse spirits are also considered a kind."

"I haven't used it either."

"main......"

"Master Jue, my trump card doesn't even come into play."

"And there's..."

Bai Jue counted for a while until all five fingers were pressed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk,"

Bai Jue shook his head and said with a smile: "To be honest, that kid has a lot of hidden cards."

Bai Juexin had the insignificant information at his fingertips.

Bai Jue never mentioned the real hidden card.

Looking at the shocked faces of everyone, Bai Jue smacked his lips and continued: "To be honest, what the boy from the future said before he left."

"He really wants to make you stronger."

"Ah,"