A Single Punch Shattered Your Dream of Becoming Clan Head!

As the video ended, the room fell into a deathly silence.

Naoya stood there, stunned.

His expression changed rapidly within a second of the video ending, completing a dramatic face-changing act worthy of being included in textbooks.

"Are you kidding me!"

Naoya roared angrily, his expression contorted with rage.

"Ah! I understand!"

In a daze Naoya remembered something and shouted in the direction of Maki and Megumi Fushiguro.

"It must have been you, you filthy woman, who colluded with that bastard to make this fake video!"

Do you think I don't understand the basic principles of video editing? This video is definitely photoshopped!

Gu Guan put his phone away expressionlessly.

"Young Master Naoya, I have repeatedly verified the authenticity of the video."

"Naobito Zenin's voice and demeanor, as well as Mr. Fushiguro's identity as a witness, are all perfectly correct."

He paused, then looked at everyone present.

"According to Naobito Zenin's will, the twenty-seventh head of the Zenin Clan has officially been succeeded by Maki Zenin."

These words plunged the room into silence once again.

Not only those inside the house, but even Maki's mother, who was waiting outside, were too shocked to speak.

She turned her head in disbelief to look at Maki inside the room, and instinctively raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Head of the family?

My daughter is the new head of the Zenin Clan!

"I won't accept it!"

Just then, Naoya's incredulous roar came from the side.

His face was contorted with rage.

"Fake video... it must be fake! You bastards, you've all teamed up to fool me!"

Naoya disappeared from the spot.

Unwilling to accept the truth Naoya attacked Maki directly, his body transforming into a blur as he rushed towards Maki.

Thanks to the effects of the "Projection Sorcery," most people present didn't even realize that Naoya had activated the Cursed Technique.

But this "most people" does not include Maki!

Maki's eyes flickered slightly, her gaze precisely locking onto Naoya's trajectory.

During the battle in Shibuya, Akuta had already witnessed many battles using "Projection Sorcery".

Even Naobito Zenin's movements are clearly visible to Akuta, let alone Naoya's!

His speed was ridiculously fast to others, but in the face of his body, which had already awakened the "Heavenly Restriction" power, it was as slow as a tortoise crawling.

Naoya himself was unaware of this.

He didn't believe that Maki, a useless person with no Cursed Energy, could keep up with his speed.

Naoya didn't even choose to take a detour, but charged straight towards Maki.

In just a few frames, Naoya rushed in front of Maki and raised his fist at her.

Looking at Maki so close to him, Naoya's disdain was almost overflowing!

"You think you can compete with me for the position of family head? The head of the Zenin Clan can only be me!"

However, in the next instant, Naoya, who was preparing to attack, suddenly realized that his surroundings had changed.

Naoya looked up and found that everyone in the Zenin Clan was kneeling in front of him.

His servants, his clansmen, and even his uncles all worshipped him.

"Naoya- sama!"

"Congratulations to Naoya on becoming the new head of the family!"

"Naoya and honorable sir!"

Naoya there, stunned.

What... what's going on?

Weren't we in the conference room just now?

What about Maki, that good-for-nothing?

Where is that stinky out-of-towner Megumi Fushiguro?

How did he suddenly become the head of the family?

Before he could figure it out, a figure stepped out from the crowd and knelt down directly in front of him.

Naoya shrank.

The person kneeling before him was Yuta Okkotsu.

"I'm sorry, Lord Naoya."

Yuta Okkotsu's voice was full of humility.

"I was very rude to you before. I hope you can forgive me."

Naoya had no idea what had happened.

Yuta Okkotsu?

Yuta Okkotsu?

That Special Grade Sorcerer, on par with Satoru Gojo, that genius everyone adored, was actually kneeling before me and apologizing?

Naoya instinctively wanted to say something, but then, another person he couldn't understand appeared.

A man with white hair, a black eye patch, and a cynical smile appeared before him.

Satoru Gojo?

Naoya's eyes widened.

Wasn't Satoru Gojo already sealed away by "Prison Realm"?

How did he get here?

Before Naoya could ask what was going on, Satoru Gojo suddenly grabbed Naoya's hand tightly and shouted:

"Naoya, I admit it."

"I am not the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer in modern times."

"You are the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer in modern times!"

Satoru Gojo's words exploded like a bomb in Naoya's mind.

Am I the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer in the modern era?

Is it true or false?

Satoru Gojo himself admitted that he was inferior to him!

At this moment, everyone around him began to congratulate him, smiling faces swirling around him, and praises flooded in like a tide.

"Congratulations, Lord Naoya, on becoming the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer of the modern era!"

"Congratulations Naoya- sama!"

Congratulations! Congratulations!

A chorus of praises flooded Naoya's ears.

Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, Naoya quickly accepted the world after a brief moment of shock.

His lips unconsciously curled up into a smile, and he burst into laughter on the spot.

That's right, he is the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer in modern times!

I am the next head of the Zenin Clan, Naoya Zenin!

Boom!

In the real conference room, the floor, a symbol of ancient civilization, collapsed after being punched by Maki.

The solid wood tatami mat was dented, leaving a crater over three meters in diameter.

Naoya, who was standing in the center of the room, was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone's gaze instinctively shifted downwards, looking towards the bottom of the deep pit.

Naoya Zenin was embedded in the solid foundation, his body spread out in a staring-out position, his rolled-back eyes staring straight at the ceiling.

White foam was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he had completely lost consciousness.

No one present knew that everything Naoya had just experienced was merely a revolving lantern of his memories.

He was killed the instant he attacked Maki, but the speed was so fast that Naoya himself didn't even have time to react.

The hand holding the knife raised by the Ogi Zenin froze in place.

He had originally intended to take action, but after seeing Naoya, the idea vanished.

He couldn't understand how his daughter, whom he considered a disgrace, could punch Naoya into the floor!

What on earth happened?!

On the other side, even the breathing of the Zenin stopped.

He looked down at Naoya at the bottom of the pit, then suddenly looked up at Maki.

He felt a completely different kind of pressure emanating from Maki. That punch just now contained pure power, without the slightest fluctuation of Cursed Energy.

As Toji's younger brother, Zenin Shinichi instantly recalled the fear of being dominated by Toji.

"You, your ' Heavenly Restriction ' have awakened!"