Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King

Chapter 69

"'Red Blood Manipulation Technique·Extreme Edition'——"

"'Blood God Power·Susanoo'!"

"Stop!"

Until the moment when Tokyo High School was almost wiped off the map, Uchiha Madara slowly revealed the true name of his move.

"Don't get me wrong, this power was not created by the Kamo family. Even if those useless monkeys drained all the blood of their entire family, they couldn't achieve this level."

"'Susanoo' is synonymous with destruction, and its attack has the power to shatter everything in the universe!"

"Take your ridiculous tortoise shell of so-called 'absolute defense' and smash it to pieces~ Six-eyed brat!"

"Are you kidding me?!"

"Is he really Uchiha Madara himself or his reincarnation?!"

Gojo Satoru was so shocked by the destruction caused by Uchiha Madara that he doubted his life.

Although it didn't reach the level of the spirit bomb that he remembered from Judara.

But seeing it with your own eyes, the giant buff is even more terrifying!

However...

Before Gojo Satoru could think about it.

Uchiha Madara's "Blood God Power·Susanoo" smashed down with a punch at a speed that was completely inconsistent with its huge size!

Kong——

With unparalleled power and huge cursed power, Susanoo's punch instantly broke the sound barrier and smashed Gojo Satoru into the loess!

Next.

A huge amount of scarlet cursed power rose!

It was a simple and deliberate punch to the extreme!

Ola!

Ola!!!

Under this pair of bloody giant fists that seemed to be able to crush everything.

Gojo Satoru's cursed power.

It was like a violent explosion of gasoline.

It instantly became a pile of thin phosphorus powder.

It only bloomed for a moment.

Then in a dark lightning.

Completely burned to ashes!

Only ashes remained!

"Hmm?"

The feeling of being crushed without resistance.

Sensing that the tortoise shell had been broken.

Susanoo slowly raised his fist under the control of Uchiha Madara.

And what appeared in the eyes of the winner.

was the tattered figure of the loser.

The limbs were like a mess of twists.

The abdomen was already flowing with intestinal fluid.

The head was even sunken inward.

The six eyes were no longer shining.

Indeed.

At this moment.

One of the "twin stars" who were almost worshipped as gods in the world of curses.

The life of the "six-eyed son of God" was like a candle in the wind.

Anyone,

Can be destroyed with a wave of the hand!

Seeing this.

Uchiha Madara raised his hand to disperse the blood-colored armored giant, slowly landed, and came to the edge of the deep pit of Gojo Satoru's "coffin".

Folding his hands.

Condescending.

His tone was defiant.

He looked down on everyone.

"It's over!"

"This is the legendary power of Uchiha Madara. A mere Six-Eyed Son of God can destroy him with a wave of his hand!"

"In the last revolving lantern, you can taste the taste of failure and lament your own weakness!"

After that.

A dark shadow flashed under Uchiha Madara's feet~

Then he simply turned around and headed straight for the direction of Hongxing Palace.

As for finishing off the enemy?

Please~

One more finishing blow and he'll really die!

After all, he's our useless Ou Doudou. There's no need to do that. It's enough to achieve the purpose of education.

Trample!

Trample~

Trample...

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Exhaustion, death, suffocation, loss of control...

The perception of his own dying came like a tide through the observation of the Six Eyes!

Shame, reluctance, fear, regret...

Emotions that were difficult to appear in the past gradually occupied all the remaining capacity of the brain!

"Will I die?"

"Will I really die?"

"How could I die!"

"How could I not be afraid of death!"

Like a swimmer drowning in the deep sea.

Gojo Satoru's spirit was on the verge of collapse and was making a fierce counterattack!

However...

It was useless!

Death.

Equality for all things.

Never favoring someone.

"Glass, brother, Jie, Sensai..."

"It's so cold~ Is this 'death'?"

The figures of several people closest to him suddenly flashed in Gojo Satoru's mind.

Then.

The coldness occupied all his perceptions.

Suddenly.

At a certain moment.

Gojo Satoru felt as if he had returned to the past.

Familiar classroom.

Familiar friends.

On the podium.

Someone was talking.

But it is not the true path of the night moth.

It is the future.

He is talking about how to reach the core of the curse and the ultimate of the technique based on his own understanding.

"Glass's teaching method is too abstract, so I will be more general and talk about my own ideas.""The source of cursed power is negative human emotions. Everyone knows that multiplying two by two equals a positive, but no one knows how to put it into practice."

"But there is only one thing I can be sure of, the crazier the stronger the magician is!"

"Madness is an extremely powerful catalyst for any negative emotion."

"It can increase the probability of cursed power reactions that rarely occur in the past exponentially!"

"Whether it is the 'reversal technique' or the 'domain expansion'..."

"So, let's just be bold and die once!"

"When we are dying, we are probably the craziest!"

"After all, what does the old saying say?"

"Only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the true meaning of survival!"

"Satoru, do you want to try it? Maybe you can really understand the 'reversal technique' or 'domain expansion', and then you may hang me up and beat me~"

Mirai looked at Satoru and encouraged him.

"Huh?!"

Satoru was speechless = =

"Brother, if you really die, won't you have nothing? Don't come, don't come!"

"Come on, come on..."

The revolving picture began to blur here.

Gojo Satoru's life seemed to have really come to an end.

"What kind of people are there~"

"Brother, I gradually understand everything!"

In the virtual space.

It was as if time had stopped.

Madness began to spread.