Jujutsu Kaisen: The Beginning of the Extermination of the Clan True Sasuke Template

The Zen master who was surrounded in the middle looked at everyone with a cold eye, his face was fierce and not cowardly.

After waiting for a while and not seeing anyone coming out from the dungeon, everyone felt suffocated as if they were entangled by a python.

"No way? Could the noise just now have been caused by this loser?!"

"I have been guarding here. Just now I was wondering why no one except the cursed spirits had entered the dungeon."

"So now I can be sure that the big explosion just now was caused by that idiot!"

"How is it possible? If he caused the explosion, do we really have the right to call him a waste?!"

Zenyuan Naohito's expression was also uncertain. The power of the explosion just now was comparable to the power fluctuations of a level 1 sorcerer.

If Zenyuan Zhu now also had the combat power of a level 1 sorcerer, he would be the only one who could compete with the more than 20 people in the Zenyuan family.

Just as the two sides were deadlocked, the system prompt sound in Zenyuan Zhu's mind rang again.

【Ding, the host killed 10 level 3 cursed spirits and gained 10 kill points.】

"Can I gain killing points by killing cursed spirits?"Zenyuanzhu was slightly surprised.

"Could this guy's brain be damaged by torture?"

"He didn't run away even when death was imminent. Could it be that he really had awakened some extraordinary skill?"

"It might be a trick. After all, there was a precedent like that before. Everyone should be careful."

Zenyuan Naohito's eyes flickered. As a special first-level sorcerer, he felt the reserve of curse power in his assistant, which only high-level sorcerers have, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

In total, Zenyuan Assistant gained 20 kill points, and he added them to the curse power without hesitation.

【Physical 35】

【[Magic Power 90]

At this moment, his magical power reserves have reached the level required to release the super fireball technique.

No nonsense, he doesn't like to be passive, so he took the lead in attacking the Zen Temple people.

His hands formed phantoms under the abnormal insight and control of the Sharingan. The seal that used to take 3 seconds to complete was completed in less than 1 second.

""Not good! Run!"

Zenin Naohito was the first to react. He didn't even have time to take away his precious wine jug and disappeared on the spot.

But the other tribesmen were not so lucky. No one expected that the assistant who had just been talking nonsense would suddenly attack.

Moreover, the 14-year-long stereotype of waste was not so easy to correct. More than 80% of the people did not run away.

"Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique!"

In the open space of the family, Zeninzhu stood quietly, his eyes cold and firm.

A raging flame spit out of his mouth, forming a huge fireball.

The flames roared like a beast, raging, and domineeringly devouring everything.

The more than 30 people surrounding him in front struggled and screamed in this horrible fire.

Their bodies were instantly ignited and turned into firemen.

The flames spread over them, burning their skin and singed their hair.

Their faces became distorted in the flames, which were horrible.

The lives of 80% of the clan members quickly disappeared in this raging fire, turning into pieces of ashes that drifted in the air.

The whole scene was full of misery and despair.���, the first time Ninjutsu appeared in front of the sorcerer, it brought terrifying lethality.

The most frightening thing is Zenin's decisive character. It is conceivable how deep his resentment towards the Zenin family has been over the years.

"Ahhhhhhh! You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Zenin Naohito roared as he appeared behind him. The next moment, he felt that he could not move.

"It's a projected spell! The Sharingan captured his figure just now, but unfortunately the body can't keep up with the speed."

This is normal. In the perception of ordinary people, 1 second is already very fast.

But in the perception of Zenin Naohito, it is too easy to preset 24 actions within 1 second.

At the moment when Zenin Naohito touched his palm, if Zenin Jue failed to make the 24 actions preset by the caster within the specified time, his body would be frozen into a photo and unable to move.

And now, he was hit solidly.

Zenin Naohito punched him in the stomach angrily, the photo shattered, and Zenin Jue flew out like a rag sack.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Naohito followed his figure like a ghost again.

""Projection spell~"

Zhu turned into a photo again. This time, Zenin Naohito was even more ruthless. He had a sharp blade in his hand. The sound of the long knife entering the flesh was heard.

Zhu

, who was unable to move after turning into a photo, was stabbed in the abdomen.

Looking at him collapsing on the ground with blood flowing out, Naohito said:

"How could you have the heart to do that? Your parents are among those tribesmen!"

The Zen master lying on the ground grinned, the blood pouring out of his mouth dyeing his teeth red, and his smile was very ferocious.

"From the day you called me a waste, I made up my mind to kill all of you!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" With blood constantly gushing out of his abdomen and blood foam constantly spitting out of his mouth, Zeninzhu laughed wildly like a little devil.

While Naobito was not paying attention, he used the substitution technique to instantly come to a tribe member who dodged the fireball.

In the other party's eyes that were too terrified to move, Zeninzhu picked up a steel pipe and pierced it through the other party's throat and head. He killed another person on the spot, and his actions did not stop. He used the substitution technique to constantly change positions and reap the lives of the tribe members.

""Stop it, you little bastard!"

Zenin Naohito roared hysterically. Seeing that the few remaining tribesmen were about to be killed by Zenin Jue, he no longer held back.

Swish!

As soon as Zenin Jue changed his position, Naohito came to him. The moment his palm lightly touched his body, Zenin Jue turned into a photo again.

Swish!

This time Naohito directly plunged the long knife into his body, from the abdomen all the way to the neck.

With this kind of horrible internal injury, the sorcerer without the reversal technique will surely die.

Zenin Naohito knelt on the ground as if he had lost his soul after what happened last night. He looked up at the sky in despair and murmured:

"Did I really do something wrong? I just wanted to make my family prosperous.……"

However, just as he was lamenting, the Zen master lying on the ground like a dead man moved one eye strangely.

"Use the forbidden technique, Izana���"

The red color of his left Sharingan gradually faded, the magatama rotated slower and slower, and finally stopped rotating, and his eyes gradually closed.

The eye technique that was said to be able to rewrite fate was activated, and Zenin Suke's fatal injury gradually recovered.

All the unfavorable realities that had happened to him turned into nothingness, but this alone could not kill Naohito.

At the same time, his right eye magatama was rotating rapidly, until it finally turned into a hexagram pattern.

The pain caused by killing all the tribesmen stimulated his spirit again, and the three-magatama Sharingan was once again advanced to the"Mangekyo Sharingan"

"So···Let's start the bet! Let's see what ability I can draw to deal with Naobi."