Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

The Flag cannot be established, Gojo Satoru sighed in his heart.

With his insight, he could naturally see that both Ming Li and Mew had tried their best, but their power was still insufficient compared to the needs of the entire ruins.

Mingli was already sweating on her forehead.

The down hair on Little Dream's body was so small that it was almost impossible to detect.

However, the ruins are still thirsty and show no signs of stopping.

If things go on like this, one person and one Pokémon may endanger the very essence of life.

It’s not a joke about losing your life if you disagree, but any power is actually a manifestation of life. Excessive consumption will ultimately use your own vitality.

While carefully observing the energy circulation, he said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"This is a matter between the Hero and Mew, you——"

You can't help.

Mingli wanted to say this.

At most, you will take us away by force when we can no longer hold on.

No secret can compare to the life in front of you. The worst thing is that the original tree of the world is no longer needed.

There is more than one Mew in the Pokémon world, and not all of them live in symbiosis with this pit tree.

But as he spoke, Mingli suddenly remembered something.

"No, others can't help. You don't have to-find a way to simulate my or dreamy power, and work with us to calm down the changes here."

Gojo Satoru was stunned: "Huh?"

"Hey, how big are you? Do you have a problem?"

"It's not a problem. I've never done this kind of thing before. I'm not Yuta."

I am invincible just by relying on my own magic and six eyes. Why should I imitate other people?

"Just do it if you haven't done it before. You are Gojo Satoru - it also started from the original, blossomed from the human body, and then completed transcendence and became the strongest existence."

Seeing that Akari spoke so firmly, Gojo Satoru was a little confused: "Why do I feel like you are more confident than me?"

"Cut the nonsense, do it or not."

"Of course, you are right, I am Gojo Satoru."

There is no need for any extraneous embellishments, just these three words are enough.

My existence itself is a monument.

Although I didn't imitate the "skills", with my "six eyes", the world's best insight, and my world's best precision operation, I can't imitate strength or anything like that.

What's more, I have already observed the composition of the power of elves.

It is a spiral of negative energy and positive energy, an exquisite structure that surpasses the existing magic system.

Because it is a spiral, there is no contact, no mutual cancellation, and no annihilation effect caused by positive and negative collisions. You can do your own thing.

Therefore, the elves can receive both positive and negative energy at the same time, and can also use it at the same time.

Although the energy efficiency is not as good as the spell, let alone Gojo Satoru's own recycling, which is infinitely close to zero consumption, it is indeed much better in terms of breadth and convenience.

To be honest, when he first saw the essence of spirits, Gojo Satoru did think about applying it to himself.

It's just that Gojo Satoru's construction of his own system was too complete and extreme, leaving no dead ends and leaving no room for leeway. Hasty changes would most likely lead to the collapse of the system, so he didn't put it into practice.

Of course, the collapse here is based on Gojo Satoru's permanent passive and "perfect body" of mantra circulation. If Gojo Satoru is willing to give up the cycle, he can still do more things.

Just like now.

Gojo Satoru, who was aroused to fight, gave up the "no lower limit" shield that occupied the most brain space, and used all the extra resources to simulate the original power of dreams.

Although it was new to me, the results of the simulation were unexpectedly smooth.

Gojo Satoru himself and even the imitated little Mew were a little surprised.

Did you say I was the origin?

As promised, I am the only one. I am the only one who imitates others, and no one else imitates me.

How could it be imitated so easily?

Only Ming Li smiled.

it is as expected.

The secret behind why Gojo Satoru is so powerful.

Why is it so powerful, but it has never been able to derive enough memes to transform into a brand new Pokémon like other strong ones.

Great, I brought Gojo Satoru just to be safe.

Trust and dedication are rewarded.

The relaxation of the reason and the distraction of the dream are enough to show that the situation has improved.

After the heavyweight new force of Gojo Satoru joined, the stretched situation finally improved.

First the balance of payments, then a small surplus, and finally——

With a bang, the entire space returned to silence.

No more craving, no more alienation, no more boiling.

The white organization that had been raging crazily before quickly evaporated and disintegrated in the tranquility, and the three brothers of the "Nine Phases Diagram" who were wrapped in it were finally liberated.

The eldest brother bowed his head apologetically to Akari and Gojo Satoru.

The second brother, with a bad look, let out a long sigh of relief and grabbed the two brothers, one on the left and the other on the right.

The third brother's blood-smeared look was the most heartless. He looked at the drastically changed scenery around him with curiosity: "It's so beautiful. It turns out this place is so beautiful."

When the waveguide and the dream filled their thirst, the original tree of the world finally showed its true appearance.

It's called a tree, but it's actually made up of unknown crystals that have the characteristics of both carbon-based organisms and silicon-based organisms. Its interior is like a crystal palace in a fairy tale, emitting a dazzling light that makes people forget to leave.

Fortunately, everyone still remembered the purpose of their trip. Under the leadership of Meng Meng who had reestablished contact with the Original Tree, the group moved forward and soon arrived at the foundation of the Original Tree.

This place has been transformed into a special laboratory.

Various types of containers, either closed or open, can be found everywhere.

There are ancient talisman and seal patterns on it, as well as sophisticated modern instruments.

Obviously, the owner of the laboratory, like Kokichi, is a pragmatist, and the science of magic is good if it can achieve its goal.

This person - strictly speaking, is just a humanoid shape made up of white tissue. Tissues are constantly evaporating on the surface of the humanoid, and new tissue is constantly being added to the lower part.

At this time, He was standing blankly in front of a culture medium that was divided into small squares.

The culture medium contains mostly disintegrated white tissue. From the remaining organs that appear to be insectoids, the original appearance of the culture can be roughly judged - the notorious brain worm that Conso uses to seize other people's bodies.

The identity of this person is clear at a glance.

Mingli walked to Him and stood side by side with Him.

"You are unique in being able to turn the immune defense system here into a charm and inhabit your will."

The white human figure finally turned around, looked at Akari with a face whose "features" could no longer be seen, and asked in a difficult voice that was impossible for a human being:

"Why... why not me? Obviously, I am the first person to discover this place. Obviously, I am the one who has been with it the longest."

He wants to know the answer no matter what.