Jujutsu Kaisen: Unlock The Eight Secret Arts at the Start

"If you can plunge the entire Tokyo into fear, plus the low-level Cursed Spirit that I already control as a sacrifice, it's possible to derive a special class."

Ryuichi put his hands together on his chest and pressed his chin on it, considering the feasibility of the plan.

The Cursed Object of the previous Temptress can intensify the negative emotions that have just accumulated, and in less than half an hour, it can be incubated into a special grade. Although its strength is limited, it is also a real special grade.

Moreover, generally speaking, unless a specific Cursed Spirit, the strength of an ordinary Cursed Spirit is worse than a hypothetical Cursed Spirit.

If it can trigger the negative emotions of hundreds of millions of people in Tokyo at the same time, plus the Cursed Spirit he currently has, and sacrifice, Ryuichi is 50% sure that he can give birth to a super virtual Cursed Spirit.

But the only problem now is.

How can hundreds of millions of people have negative emotions at the same time? The joys and sorrows between people are not the same. It is very simple to make a person have emotions, but once this number rises to the level of 100 million, it will be a completely different concept. .

A crazy plan suddenly breeds in Ryuichi's heart.

"It looks like I found a way~"

Ryuichi stood up, walked to the edge of the window sill, and looked at the ant-like creatures under the floor. He smiled. The smile made people feel chilly and frightened inexplicably.

He put his fingers together, slowly raised, and then in the middle of the air, he was constantly dancing, as if he was depicting some obscure and incomprehensible text.

Hum~

A dark whirlpool suddenly appeared behind him, and as Ryuichi's fingers moved faster and faster, the whirlpool's spinning speed became more and more crazy.

"Dispatch Of Detained Spirits·Dispersion!!"

Ryuichi's eyes condensed, his brows frivolous, and his fingers were a little bit empty. At the moment, he only heard a strange sound of ‘Silhouette~’.

The vortex burst out.

Hundreds of Curse burst out from the shattered vortex, rushing out frantically in all directions.

Some of these Cursed Spirits are covered with eyeballs, some are covered with arms up and down, some are stained with blood, and some are like a puddle of mud.

But I don't know why.

Behind this group of weird Cursed Spirits, either black and white shadows loomed faintly, or it was a fascinating illusion with nine tails constantly dancing.

bass! bass! bass! ! bass! !

They dissipated into the sky of Tokyo extremely fast, and quickly left from the Ryuichi window.

This scene is like the night of a hundred ghosts, and like a demon coming to the world.

If a weak Jujutsu master saw such a scene at this moment, he might be surprised to drop to the ground, shaking his whole body.

Ants often kill elephants, what's more, there are so many Cursed Spirits.

With the disappearance of Hyakudo Cursed Spirit, Ryuichi returned to the sofa.

Rumble! ! !

Tokyo, which was originally a clear sky, is now shrouded in endless dark clouds.

The sky is constantly exploding and thundering, like Lei Gong is furious.

Ryuichi in the room gently shook a goblet that he had taken out from nowhere.

The red wine in the glass, the aroma of the wine, spread the whole room.

The electric light flickered, illuminating the originally dark room.

It was also reflected on Ryuichi's almost perfect side face.

He lightly sipped the blood-red wine in the glass, with a slight smile on his mouth.

The moon-white eyes reflected bright red ripples.

In the night of the Hundred Ghosts, some people are happier than the ghosts, and some sit on the throne and see all beings as ants.

Ryuichi, on the other hand, looks like watching an upcoming drama, with a playful and cold expression.

........

Tokyo, Zenin's home.

A man with white hair, dressed in a kimono, was lying lazily on the tatami, the maple leaves around him slowly falling, and the courtyard continued to play a melodious tune.

It seems to bring everything back to the fascinating Edo period.

The man kept pouring the wine in the wine gourd into his mouth, even if it was stained with clothes, he didn't care.

Like a hawker, bohemian,

His head full of silver hair leaned back, two long beards hung on his chin, and his slender eyebrows swayed leisurely.

Makes him look a bit drunk.

"Master Zhibi! Do you really want to put the Cursed Tool like Bashaqiong Gouyu in the Imperial Examination? That is the Cursed Tool that the old Patriarch personally put into the secret vault."

Ying Yi looked excited, his face flushed.

Opposite him, the drunken man is the current Zenin family owner in the Big Three Sorcerer Families, Zenin Naomi!

Known as the fastest man in the Jujutsu world.

When Zenin Naobi heard Yingyi's words, he glanced at Ying drunkly for a few times, and then buttoned his ears.

"A thing that is placed in the secret room, which is about to become moldy, is also regarded as a treasure by you, really, so ~ small, not like our Zenin family."

"Oh~" After saying this, Zenin Naobi knocked his head as if suddenly remembering something, and said apologetically.

"Sorry, sorry, forgot that you are not of Zenin's blood, hahaha~huhu, huhu~"

After saying this, Zenin Zhibi actually fell directly on the tatami and snored, as if completely asleep. .

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