Chapter 1077: Fantasy Should Be Shattered Too
The logic behind what Gojo Satoru said was very simple.
It was also very realistic.
Since they could never win no matter what, the only way to avoid being destroyed was to obey.
It was just that the others found this extremely difficult to accept.
"You're the strongest among us! And you surrendered just like that? You even tricked all of us into coming here?"
Principal Yaga Masamichi had clenched his fists, barely able to restrain his anger. "Even if you weren't their match, even if you were coerced, you still shouldn't have tricked the students into coming here. The future of all Cursed Sorcerers for the next several decades is here!"
"The future of the Cursed Sorcerers?" Gojo Satoru raised his head and looked at the sky, sighing. "I already told you. If we resist, forget the future of the Cursed Sorcerers—even the future of this world will come to an end."
"To think we could make you this afraid?"
An old man with a hunched back and a completely white beard also stepped forward, wearing a faintly disappointed expression. "Has your former strength made you lose the courage to face even greater power? Gojo Satoru, we never imagined you would become this weak."
Everyone here had, to some extent, faced enemies far stronger than themselves.
They could all be considered veterans who had fought their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
But Gojo Satoru was an exception.
He was too strong.
So much so that now, everyone believed he had simply been frightened out of his wits by someone who had suddenly appeared and was even stronger than him.
"Just as you said," Gojo Satoru sighed.
"Unless they witness it with their own eyes, humans won't easily fall