The Culling Game Formation! One More for the Harem

Boom!!!

Kenjaku was dead, but the Culling Game Formation he had prepared before his death

still blazed to life across all of Japan at that very moment.

In the sky,

the once-clear, pristine sunlight turned dark red in an instant.

Black pillars of magical light thousands of meters wide shot into the clouds.

The entire world's gravity shook violently with them.

"W-what's happening?"

Inside the hall at Jujutsu High, the newly resurrected Riko Amanai cried out in terror.

"The Culling Game... That madman's backup plan has begun."

Satoru Gojo gritted his teeth, his expression grim.

"Lord Tengen's barriers are being forcibly altered."

"The ancient sorcerers Kenjaku awakened are about to descend!"

His voice was thick with anger and dread.

"Hahahaha!"

"The age of Jujutsu chaos from a thousand years ago has finally returned!"

"In this era, I'll kill to my heart's content!"

Within several massive, dark-red pillars of light,

ancient sorcerers radiating powerful, savage auras

stepped out.

Some carried ancient blades; others were covered in tough scales.

They were the ancient sorcerers reborn through contracts after a thousand years.

"You worthless fools of this age, die!"

Hajime Kashimo stood atop the ruins, his long hair whipping as he laughed wildly.

"We'll wage the bloodiest battles this world has ever seen!"

"We'll restore the glory of us devils... no, of us Jujutsu Sorcerers!"

The ancient sorcerers shouted arrogant challenges.

Violent Cursed Energy surged and collided across Tokyo.

"What a nuisance these people are."

At Japan's border,

a flashy pink heavy motorcycle came roaring in.

Riding it was a tall, striking woman with long golden hair.

Special Grade Sorcerer Yuki Tsukumo.

She had just returned from her travels overseas, only to run straight into the barrier going berserk.

"The Culling Game?"

"Looks like that bastard Kenjaku left behind one hell