They never could have imagined that the "super" cursed spirit they had joined forces and exhausted themselves trying to defeat would be crushed like an ant.
If they were the ceiling of the jujutsu world, then wasn't this massive blue phantom before them a god?
"So gods really did exist in this world!"
"God my ass!"
A rebuke came from high above.
"You got this fired up over fighting a Grade Three cursed spirit?"
The two followed the voice and spotted a familiar figure atop the blue giant's head.
"Lin Mu!!!"
The two cried out, as though they had discovered something that defied the laws of nature.
"How could you...?"
"Could it be! You're a god's spokesperson?"
"What does Grade Three cursed spirit mean? Is that the highest grade of cursed spirit? Interesting..."
"No wonder the two of us couldn't defeat it even after giving it our all!"
Umekawa Kuko muttered to himself, using his own imagination to turn everything that seemed unreasonable to him into something reasonable.
The office worker could not understand the situation before him either and chose to trust Umekawa Kuko's judgment.
The Shadow Clone inside the Humanoid Susanoo rolled his eyes at them.
"You two idiots, I seriously have no idea how you've survived in the jujutsu world until now."
"I could hear your impassioned shouting from miles away."
"You were yelling about love, passion, and bonds before charging in."
"And after all that, you were fighting a Grade Three cursed spirit?"
Seeing that the two were about to be wiped out by a Grade Three cursed spirit, the lowest-tier trash, the Shadow Clone still lent them a hand with a casual kick.
He did not like the look of them, but this was the ritual area of the mastermind behind the scenes, and he