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Chapter 97: Gojo Satoru Revives (3k Second Update)

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The momentum of the Wave Fist was extremely imposing, stirring the air for thousands of meters in an instant and drawing everyone's attention; White Face was no exception.

She merely lowered her head to see that destructive 【Wave Fist】 of Kai's.

Yet she neither recalled her 【Possessed Spirit】 nor made any move, simply looking down at Kai with a mocking smile.

In truth, she did not consider herself to have any grudge against this senior Reincarnator, codenamed 【Kai】, who was somewhat well-known in the East District.

At most, she had just played him for a fool during a mission and killed a few of his team members.

As for the subsequent mission where he ambushed her and killed all of her former teammates, White Face did not feel that counted as a grudge either.

Reincarnators, after all—either I kill you, or you kill me; it is just a reasonable interaction.

The only difference is...

A smile lingered in White Face's eyes.

"I will never lose."

Boom!

The Wave Fist exploded in mid-air, and the intense wave instantly swept through everything.

It was a destructive force capable of severely wounding or even killing a 【Strong】-level Reincarnator, but when the wave dissipated, Kai frowned; White Face had not moved an inch and was actually completely unharmed.

He did not know of any alchemist in the space capable of creating an amulet that could block his Wave Fist.

"Hey, Boss Kai, Gojo Satoru's corpse... it moved..."

Jiasu's voice was very low. At this moment, he looked up and saw that legendary Special Reincarnator, 【White Face】, who had caused over eight Reincarnator squads to be wiped out while she alone survived in a certain mission world, and felt some fear in his heart.

But what made him feel even more eerie was Gojo Satoru's corpse, which was likewise bound in the void by red chains.

Its movements had changed silently.

Thump!

The massive heartbeat suddenly pulsed twice more, further confirming his guess.

It seemed that... Gojo Satoru was about to come back to life.

But no one could guarantee what kind of existence that thing would be once it came back to life.

If, according to their speculation regarding the Main Mission, the dead Gojo Satoru was the true body of that 【Cursed Spirit King】, then once this Gojo Satoru's corpse truly revived, no one would likely be able to escape.

Kai also frowned; he possessed the 【Absolute Distance Sense】 Tese, meaning no matter how the space changed, he had an absolute sense of distance regarding himself, his target, his current position, and so on.

This Tese was mostly chosen by long-range Reincarnators, but as a martial artist, he had a unique understanding of it.

At this moment, although the entire space was pitch black without any coordinates to mark distance or position.

Kai was still able to discover that Gojo Satoru's position had changed.

The other party seemed to have moved forward by about half a meter.

Laogui, wearing a Hannya mask, drew his Tachi at this moment, and a grim killing intent began to emerge.

As the absolute second-strongest combatant of 【Fifth Element】, Laogui possessed extraordinary strength. Sensing the flow of the air, he suddenly drew his blade to slash through the air, gripping the hilt with both hands, his hands dancing like afterimages in an instant.

Caw!

The air emitted a sharp shriek, and several white sword auras flew through the air, shaped like crows.

The ability known as 【White Crow Sword Art】 also did not belong to an anime world, but was a product of a novel world obtained from a high-level Reincarnator.

The sword art's lethality was astonishing, and the several sword auras had an extremely wide striking range, encompassing both Gojo Satoru and White Face in an instant.

White Face still wore an indifferent smile.

"Kai, do you know?"

"Only you would obsess over those dead people, because deep down you know that those guys who believed with all their hearts that you could kill me will never exist again."

"That is why you are so indignant over the deaths of those people."

White Face's voice was crisp, but for Kai, it would never be pleasant.

It was a voice that only made him feel at ease when it emitted wails.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

The tens of meters of sword aura shattered in front of White Face and Gojo Satoru.

This time, without the interference of the wave, the two of them saw it clearly.

The slashes clearly did not touch the other party's body before they collided and shattered out of thin air, then dissipated.

"Limitless..."

Among the many abilities in the Jujutsu World, the technique recognized by many Reincarnators as having the highest ceiling was undoubtedly the 【Limitless】 held by Gojo Satoru.

This ability, which was said to be close to the level of a mathematical Paradox, combined with the precise Cursed Energy manipulation granted by the 【Six Eyes】, allowed Gojo Satoru to precisely manipulate the space in front of him, letting all matter he judged as dangerous only ever approach him, but never truly touch him.

This special ability could be called an absolute defense in a certain sense.

At the same time, combined with the derived Cursed Technique 【Blue】, it could compress space to achieve shortening distances, ultra-high-speed movement, or even Instant Movement, and combined with the technique reversal 【Red】 to perform powerful release-type spatial attacks.

And after combining the compression of 【Blue】 with the extension of 【Red】, the destructive 【Zi】 was born.

This was also the reason why Gojo Satoru could still be rated highly by Reincarnators and the space, even if his absolute destructive capability did not reach a very high level.

At this very moment, with such a level of dangerous Plot Character about to fall into the revival of the Cursed Spirit King, Jiasu could not help but feel a shudder.

He looked at Boss Kai and Laogui, hoping the two would abandon the plan.

"Look, your companion is already filled with fear, hoping in his heart that you will abandon the plan."

White Face saw through Jiasu's psychology, almost making the latter want to run away instantly.

He mastered spiritual power and possessed a relatively high spiritual sense; at this moment, that intense spiritual sense was constantly warning Jiasu.

Run! If you don't run, you will definitely die!

Thump-thump!

The heartbeat became even more intense.

Behind Gojo Satoru's corpse, those blood-red chains began to pull apart bit by bit, causing Gojo Satoru's limbs to bend backward uncontrollably. White Face revealed an excited expression; she could feel that the Spirit Body of this contemporary King was already about to dissipate.

The Huangquanzhimen is about to be completely thrown open.

The obsession of Tsuchimikado Yako that she stole seems to be swaying intensely, wanting to shake her will.

"Rest assured, Yako, I will certainly complete this Teishiki Taishan Fujun Festival..."

In the smile of the white-faced one, there is nothing but Greed Sin.

"The seventh node has been found!"

Kusakabe shouted loudly; at this moment, this Grade 1 Sorcerer of Tokyo Jujutsu High was already bathed in blood, though it was unclear whether it was his own or that of the Cursed Spirits he had slaughtered.

Xia Youjie, while controlling his army of Cursed Spirits to continuously assault the surroundings, was exhausting the power of this space as much as possible.

At the same time, he was quickly modifying the nodes.

According to Tsuchimikado Ochiai, that person stole the destiny of Tsuchimikado Yako and possesses the qualifications and mission to complete the Teishiki Taishan Fujun Festival.

!

But the massive Spirit Disaster had already erupted; theoretically, the ritual should have ended right then.

But the result was that although Tokyo had turned into a Deadly City, the Tokyo metropolis remained shrouded in a pitch-black Barrier, and the closer one got, the more Resentful Spirits and Cursed Spirits there were.

Various signs indicated that although the Spirit Disaster had begun, the ritual had not ended.

The only possibility was that the strongest Sorcerer of the contemporary era, Gojo Satoru, who had entered alone at the time, had done something when the ritual began.

Thereby preventing the ritual from being completed smoothly.

At the same time, this choice caused the invincible Sorcerer Gojo Satoru, who could come and go freely almost anywhere, to fall on the spot.

Xia Youjie knew that there should only be 49 ritual nodes for the Taishan Fujun Festival; even if the opponent was using a modified version of the Teishiki Taishan Fujun Festival, the difference would not be too great.

He only needed to change most of the nodes to his own blood, and the opponent's prayer would not succeed.

Boom!

Ghost-blue flames burned once again; that special existence, which was neither a ghost nor a Cursed Spirit, had a body that constantly shifted between the intangible and the tangible.

That kind of flame capable of stealing a person's Soul was even more terrifying in its lethality.

The Sorcerers had no particularly good way to deal with it for the moment.

It was only Kusakabe's slash, imbued with Cursed Energy, that caused a slight impact on the target, and then...

Xia Youjie suddenly realized that Ieiri Shoko, who used positive energy, might be in danger.

He gave up on continuing to search for other nodes and turned to rush in the direction of Ieiri Shoko.

Ieiri Shoko was not skilled at combat, and she had no interest in fighting or exorcising Cursed Spirits.

But in this society, one's future is not determined by interest, just as she had never imagined she would spend her days in the medical room treating colleagues who had been riddled with holes by Cursed Spirits.

Just as she never imagined that the kind and humorous Xia Youjie would kill hundreds of ordinary people to launch a rebellion;

Just as she also never imagined... that Gojo Satoru would die.

Ieiri Shoko raised her head, looking at that corpse hanging in the air; her mouth moved twice, and finally, she exhaled the smoke from her mouth.

"It's truly unsightly, Gojo Satoru."

The blood-red chains tightened further backward; Gojo Satoru's arms had been completely twisted behind his back, an angle that was the shape of bones being completely snapped.

Xia Youjie arrived quickly, several Special Grade Cursed Spirits gathering by his side.

He also noticed the corpse of Gojo Satoru in the air, but likewise, he also saw that person whom Tsuchimikado Ochiai described as the "Savior of Destiny."

In a white robe and wearing a gold-trimmed cloak, even in such a dark and evil space, the other party still firmly occupied the center of his field of vision.

It was this kind of person who killed Gojo Satoru.

"No, no, no, Xia Youjie, it wasn't I who killed Gojo Satoru; it was he himself who chose death."

The white-faced one possessed a certain ability to read minds; she looked down at Xia Youjie, correcting the other's mistake.

At this moment, the chains on her body had loosened somewhat, allowing for small-scale movement.

She raised her hand and patted the corpse of Gojo Satoru that had fallen before her.

"It is this guy who prides himself on being a Savior who wanted to use his own life to stop me from opening the Huangquanzhimen."

"Even though in his heart he never regarded ordinary people as beings equal to himself, he still wanted to throw away his life for those inferior creatures."

"What is this?"

"Jesus the Son of God?"

The white-faced one sneered; suddenly, she pulled the scarlet chains with both hands, and Gojo Satoru's limbs instantly snapped backward.

Thump, thump, thump.

That intense heartbeat began to grow more and more violent.

"If you don't want to see the Yellow Springs descend, then wake up quickly, Gojo-san... Heh, and then kill these friends of yours one by one with your own hands."

Thump!

The violent heartbeat stopped abruptly, and Gojo Satoru's corpse slowly opened its eyes.

Scarlet Cursed Energy instantly began to burn, and throughout the entire space, the curse began to spread.

"Hey, don't let my Main Mission fail so early."

"Boom!"

An onomatopoeia appeared, and subsequently, a giant fox of several hundred meters suddenly appeared, swallowing Gojo Satoru and the white-faced one in one gulp.

(End of chapter)

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