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

In Tokyo Exorcism Building, the top magicians were silent at first after receiving the news of Zenin Jusuke's death, and then they cheered as if they had won a 500 million lottery.

"Wuhu! That disobedient guy was finally punished."

"He was so arrogant on weekdays, but today he finally got into trouble, hahahaha!"

Except for the president and Leyan Temple who were not present, the other seven of the nine high-ranking officials of the Jujutsu were gloating.

Even though Zenin Jujutsu was sealed and the Jujutsu Spirit lost a huge threat, which was very bad news for all mankind, they still laughed without caring.

"That stinky security guard was so arrogant under the guise of a Zen temple assistant, and he even dared to ignore our request to remove his curse master wanted warrant."

"This time, not only will we remove him from the position of president, but we will also chop him up and feed him to the fish."

The seven of them said one thing after another, and thus sentenced the security guard who was once casually grabbed by Zenyuan Zhu to be the president to death.

"I think the Zenin family doesn't need to exist anymore. Most of their sorcerers have been killed."

"Just spread the word to all the Japanese sorcery families, and those rats will attack in droves and eat up the big cake of the Zenin family."

Without the protection of Zenin's assistant, the Zenin family was also targeted.

After all, as one of the three great families, the wealth in the sorcery tool library alone exceeded 100 billion, not to mention the learning scrolls of projectile spells. Just when the sorcery world was stirring up a storm, at Tokyo High School, Masamichi Yaga was pacing back and forth in his office anxiously.

"What is Zeninzukuri thinking? If the boat capsizes at this time, even Gojo Satoru and the others will have no time to take care of the Zenin family."

"Is it really worth sacrificing a Zen temple family in exchange for a noose?"

When Ye Moth Zhengdao was anxious, a figure in the night sky rushed towards Shibuya Station like lightning. The tall figure of Gojo Satoru was rushing in the air like a ghost.

His iconic dazzling white hair was blown straight back by the strong wind generated by the rapid progress, and every strand of hair seemed to be filled with power.

Unlike his usual laughter, his handsome face was tense at this moment.

The sculptured facial features looked even more stern, and the blue eyes were burning with anger, as if to burn everything to ashes.

Because Zeninzhu's plan did not mention that he would be sealed by the noose, this was a variable, and no one knew whether his life would be in danger.

As a close friend, Gojo Satoru was very angry, and he wanted to find someone to vent his anger, and that person was the noose.

His figure flashed quickly in the air, and every movement caused a wave of air flow.

The subway station was directly connected to Zeninzhu's location by several walls, but Gojo Satoru's figure did not show any tendency to turn.

""Reversal of the technique. Huh!"

A dazzling red light burst out, and the wall was destroyed like a piece of paper.

Gojo Satoru's figure was like an unstoppable meteor, breaking through all obstacles.

In just 3 minutes after Nozomi sealed Zeninju, he crossed a distance of 10,000 meters and arrived.

Boom!

There was a loud noise above his head, and Nozomi, who was walking in the subway tunnel, suddenly looked up.

What greeted him was a fist that was constantly enlarging, and a huge feeling of dizziness came.

Bang!

Nozomi's body was directly hit by Gojo Satoru's punch and rolled on the railroad track. Gojo Satoru looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person and said:

"Where did you hide Zenin-suke! If you hand over Yumenjiang to me now, I will consider letting you die without so much pain."

Without any room for negotiation, Gojo Satoru threatened Nososo and said that the other party would have to die whether he handed over Zenin-suke or not.

Nososo did not answer, his expression was uncertain, and he looked at Gojo Satoru with surprise.

According to his guess, it would take at least two hours for Gojo Satoru to rush back from abroad.

But only 3 minutes after he appeared, Gojo Satoru rushed to him as if he had ambushed him in advance.

The figure of Zenin-suke emerged in Nososo's mind, and he seemed to finally understand the other party's abnormal behavior. He was obviously a curse master who never cared about the life and death of ordinary people, but he could use up all his curse power to save them.

"This was entirely the other party's plan to lure me out, but why did he know that I was going to launch the Shibuya Incident?"

"To be honest, I really didn't plan to use this trump card here."A hawk's cry flashed across Nozomi's face.

When he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, Gojo Satoru on the opposite side had already lost his patience.

""Virtual Style: Qi!"

The brilliant blue light filled the entire subway tunnel, and the noose was completely covered in the attack range, leaving no room for escape.

""If you don't hand over Yumenjiang, you will die!" Gojo Satoru said coldly.

However, there was no fear in Noso's eyes, but he quickly took out a wine bottle from his sleeve.

Unlike ordinary wine bottles, that bottle was more simple and ancient, as if it was a product of hundreds of years ago, and the bottle was covered with strange patterns.

Noso raised his hand and pointed the mouth of the bottle at the Void Style·茈, and a terrifying flame erupted from the mouth of the bottle.

It was like the power reserved in advance, and it actually competed with Gojo Satoru's low-power 茈.

Gojo Satoru's eyes became sharp. Even though he had reduced the output of cursed power to prevent the tunnel from being destroyed, he still felt a dangerous atmosphere in the wine bottle.

As if to confirm his guess, the flames that kept gushing out of the bottle mouth gradually formed a human-shaped curse spirit outside.

The man's hair was like a flame burning towards the sky, and his eyes were burning with two balls of ghost fire.

Under Gojo Satoru's vigilant eyes, he spoke

"Noso, if you let me out, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?!"

The man with flames all over his body was extremely domineering and threatened Noso's life.

The relationship between the two seemed to be bad, and Noso even used despicable means to sign a contract with the other party.

Noso raised his head and fixed his eyes on Gojo Satoru behind the fire man, and said:

"Don't be impatient, Ghost King. There were only two strong men in that era. The man behind you is very strong. Don't you want to fight him?"

Gojo Satoru watched the two people talking quietly. Although he did not make a move, he was scanning the magic of this humanoid curse spirit with his six eyes.

Because he felt threatened by him, if he used Sukuna's fingers to measure the fighting power.

Gojo Satoru could give the man in front of him who had not made a move yet an evaluation comparable to the strength of Sukuna's 17 fingers!

During the conversation between the two, Gojo Satoru saw through the other party's magic.

"The Burning Heaven Technique is related to fire and can cause a huge flaming lotus to explode."

"The information is similar to that of the leak pot, but the leak pot only has the power of Sukuna's nine fingers."

This is a cursed spirit that Noso has bound for thousands of years. Just like Lu Ziyun, they are both the strongest of the same era.

The man called the ghost king turned and looked at Gojo Satoru. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

The anger towards Noso was disappearing, and there was even a hint of excitement on his face.

"Very strong, you didn't lie to me"

"Get out! I want to have a good fight with him."

Kosuo was not angry at the disrespectful words of the Ghost King, but retreated while showing a ghostly smile to Gojo Satoru.

""Let Shuten Demon King play with you slowly, bye~"

This was the last sentence of Nozomi after he left. Gojo Satoru did not chase him because the man wrapped in flames in front of him had already moved.

The demon king made of flames suddenly waved at Gojo Satoru, and violent flame magic power poured out of the demon king's body.

Boom!

Countless cracks appeared under Gojo Satoru's feet in an instant, and countless magma poured out from under the cracks.

The subway station that was destroyed just now because he was afraid of excessive output of the magic melted in an instant, and the passage collapsed.

Gojo Satoru was also submerged in an instant. Shuten Demon King stared at the rolling magma below, and seeing that there was no movement below, disappointment appeared in his eyes.

"Is this the strongest sorcerer of this era? Don't be too weak, Nozomi, how dare you play with me!"

Shuten Demon King said, turning around and walking towards the place where Nozomi left. Suddenly

, there was a splash of water behind him, no, it was the sound of magma rolling, and then a contemptuous voice came into his ears.

"Bastards, don't come to bother me!"

Seven words, just seven words, but they exploded in the mind of the Wine-Tun Ghost King like thunder.