"Whether I can do it is my business. Just tell me, are you willing?"
Hawking was not angered by Satoru Gojo's doubts.
His current realm had already surpassed Satoru Gojo's imagination. It was normal that he did not believe him.
It was like in his previous life, when he had been an ordinary person. If someone had told him that they could fly through the sky or smash rocks with a single punch, he certainly would not have believed it either.
"Very willing!"
Satoru Gojo answered without hesitation.
As long as humanity remained, Cursed Spirits would never disappear. But if all the Cursed Spirits in the entire world were wiped out at once, it would take time for sufficiently powerful Cursed Spirits to emerge again.
And that would give the entire Jujutsu World a chance to catch its breath, and give him a chance to catch his breath.
Without having to frequently deal with Cursed Spirits capable of causing massive damage, he would be able to wholeheartedly clean up the Jujutsu World's upper ranks and truly let the Jujutsu World cast off the old and welcome the new.
As it happened, from Kenjaku's memories that Hawking had given him, he already knew which higher-ups were truly scum.
"Good."
Hawking closed his eyes. His powerful spiritual force instantly swept across the entire planet, marking every location where traces of Cursed Spirits existed.
After his powers had fused, the power of his magic was already on the same level as his qi. The range of this type of detection magic had also greatly increased. Let alone a single planet—even neighboring planets were within his reach.
"Shadow Clone Technique!"
He brought his hands together, and one hundred million Shadow Clones instantly appeared above the entire forest, densely packed and blotting out the sky.