Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

"...Speaking of which."

"Jie, in the battle just now, you didn't seem to use your cursed spirits much. Didn't you say that you can summon them at will now without worrying about them being damaged?"

"Why not?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Geto Suguru with some confusion.

"Well..." Touching his head, Geto Xiayou said in a naive manner, "The cursed power is infinite, and I am a little addicted to firing the light cannon."

"what?!"

Being shown off by Geto Suguru like this.

Even Gojo Satoru, who possesses the most powerful power saver in the world of sorcery, the Six Eyes, felt a little jealous.

That person possesses truly infinite magical power that can serve as a power bank for the entire world of magic. It's really not something a noob like him can get.

but.

Good friends become stronger.

Gojo Satoru had more in his mind.

I still feel genuine joy and the happiness that “I am not alone”.

Turning his attention to Uchiha Madara's "corpse" again, Gojo Satoru's expression froze slightly and he sighed:

"Whether this 'Uchiha Madara' is a remnant of the Kamo family or not, he is indeed a truly powerful man."

"From his previous performance, after receiving my 'Hypostyle: Qi', he only spat out a mouthful of blood before he was able to seal and cast the spell again. It's clear that he still has some strength left."

"Thinking about it this way, if it weren't for your successful sneak attack, the final outcome of today's battle would still be unknown."

"maybe......"

"We have to die once more~Jay w"

Talking and talking.

Gojo Satoru started to act frivolously again.

"Well, maybe."

Geto Suguru also turned his attention to the "corpse" of Uchiha Madara, but he paid more attention to the techniques used by Uchiha Madara.

"Mirai once said that the Red Blood Manipulation Technique is very useless and weak compared to our techniques."

"but--"

"The power and cunningness of Uchiha Madara's 'Red Blood Manipulation Technique' are beyond doubt."

"It seems..."

"When we return to China in the future, we will need to remind him and ask him to re-evaluate the upper limit of the 'Red Blood Manipulation Technique'."

Although almost every word that Geto Suguru said about the future was true to his words.

But he was not as Gojo Satoru had teased him before.

Stupid and ignorant, brainwashed and blindly obedient.

if.

The future's words and deeds will be fallacious and inconsistent with the facts.

As a good friend.

He also has the responsibility to correct it.

Something happened here.

The Panxing Sect’s headquarters building was “fortunately” not to collapse.

It has become the only strong building landmark within a ten-mile radius.

Next.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru prepare to retrieve Tennariko's "corpse".

However, they had differences of opinion on the temporary placement of the special-grade cursed object "Uchiha Madara".

"...What~"

"Just throw this kind of thing where it is and come back to pick it up later. Jay just likes to go through the trouble of carrying it around to get in the way = ="

Looking at Uchiha Madara floating in front of him, tied up by the long tail of Tamamonomae and suspended in the air, Gojo Satoru curled his lips and complained non-stop.

On the forehead.

The blue veins are slightly raised.

Xia Yujie looked at Gojo Satoru with a slight twitch of his mouth.

"I say, Wu, if you lose respect for the outside world and throw away 'garbage' carelessly, it will sooner or later lead to disaster = ="

"really?"

"I do not believe!"

Say it.

Put your hands behind your head.

Gojo Satoru takes the lead.

Violently break through the barrier ahead.

Teleported into the building.

"Ugh......"

Glancing sideways at the tiny afterimage of Gojo Satoru remaining in the same place, Geto Xiayou shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Ten kilometers away.

On the rooftop of a high-rise building.

As early as the battle between Madara, Gator and Satoru began.

A woman with stitches on her forehead has arrived here.

She was observing the battle situation through the telescope in her hand.

"...What a pity."

"The six-eyed little devil is arrogant and proud, and is not to be feared."

"Little devil with side bangs, being so cautious makes it difficult to deal with him."

"It's a pity to miss such a powerful body. His 'Red Blood Manipulation Technique' and the 'Red Blood Manipulation Technique' of the Kamo family are completely different things."

"If he hadn't been ambushed and killed before he could show his full strength, even the six-eyed imp and the side-bangs imp wouldn't be his match..."

"Ah~"

"I want it so badly~"

"How to do?"

"Are you going to rob it?"

Put down the telescope.

The woman with stitches on her forehead held her pretty blushing face in her hands, her whole body trembling slightly, appearing to be restless and conflicted.

"Do not."

"no!"

"Behind them stands Zenin Mirai. Before the plan gets on track... I can't attract his attention now."

"Ah~"

"I really want to meet you right now~ my 'Adam'~"

……

The blood moon is in the sky.

Silence spread.

Inside the Panxing Sect headquarters.

There was a squeak.

Xia Youjie frowned.

He pushed open the door of the conference hall where the official members were.

What caught his eye was——

It was the white light that was floating in the field.

It was a young man covered in blood.

It is a coffin suspended in mid-air.

It is a group of smiling and applauding monkeys.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

despair! despair! despair! despair! despair!

Using traction to lift the blood crystal coffin containing Tenno Riko's "corpse" into the air, Gojo Satoru walked towards Geto Suguru with his head lowered and a gloomy face.

"Jay, you're just in time."

"Are you going to kill them all?"

"Now I am..."

“You shouldn’t feel anything.”

Gojo Satoru now believes that all his rationality has been devoured by his anger.

Therefore, he took Geto Suguru's judgment as a guide to judge the good and evil of others at this moment.

"of course."

"The future once said—"

"For monkeys without moral bottom line, there is no need for unnecessary pity!"

There was no trace of confusion in Geto Xiayou's eyes!

There was only self-blame and guilt for not being able to protect Tenriko Tenri, and anger and annoyance for having her body viewed like a monkey's toy!

The second-level cursed spirit, the Mountain Ghost, which was once crushed to death by Gojo Satoru and was known for its speed, suddenly emerged from the dark mosaic behind him.

欻!欻!歘!

boom! boom! boom!

The ugly monkeys are harvesting the ugly monkeys at a very fast speed.

The invisible pulling and repulsive force then crushed the man's body.

All of a sudden.

Conference hall.

Cries of grief are everywhere!

The wailing never stops!

Blood splattered everywhere!

No bones left!

Panxing Sect destroyed!