November 21, 2018, morning.
Tokyo.
After seven days of advance preparations, the last of Tokyo's ordinary residents had been evacuated from the city by Jujutsu Society.
Tokyo was no longer the bustling international metropolis it had once been. In the vast city, barely a trace of living human presence could be found.
Thanks to Mei Mei's crows, the people from Jujutsu High could see the city's current state without approaching its interior.
At the very center of the city, an unfamiliar man stood atop a skyscraper with his arms folded.
Although everyone present except Yuji Itadori and Fushiguro had never seen him before—
The instant the man's face appeared onscreen, everyone immediately recognized him!
"It's Sukuna!"
Behind the livestream, Yuta Okkotsu stared at Sukuna gravely.
To be honest, this was his first time seeing what Sukuna looked like.
Even through a screen, Okkotsu still felt an uncontrollable shiver run through his heart, as though what stood onscreen was not a person, but an indescribable monster.
So this was Sukuna?
Okkotsu had always harbored a sliver of hope before this.
He had believed that, as long as they had enough people, they could surely defeat Sukuna through a battle of attrition.
But now, Okkotsu's thoughts had changed.
Just one glance through a screen had filled him with fear.
Was such an existence truly something they could defeat?
The battle between Sukuna and Jujutsu Society was not only being watched by sorcerers. Government leaders and financial magnates from every country were watching as well.
They were all deeply concerned about what the future would become if Sukuna truly won.
Through Mei Mei's livestream, Tokyo's current situation was being broadcast live to every corner of the world.
Time ticked by. Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, yet Jie Jian,