Wangchuan did not immediately answer Satoru Gojo's words.
He just looked at the ruins in the distance.
Sukuna's fists and feet collided with Satoru Gojo's fists and feet, watching the shock wave caused by each collision blow the surrounding gravel into powder.
"Of course he didn't use all his strength."
"Ten Shadows Technique, he didn't even release a single Shikigami."
Satoru Gojo tilted his head and raised his eyebrows under his sunglasses.
"Huh? That guy took over my student's body, got the treasure at the bottom of the box, and ended up here fighting me hand to hand?"
His tone sounded a little outrageous and a little playful.
"What is he waiting for."
Wangchuan tilted his head, his eyes sharp.
"Wait for an opportunity."
"Sukuna, this person, or this curse, is never in a hurry when fighting. He likes to look first, try first, and turn over the opponent's cards one by one."
"The current physical combat is just Warm-Up to him."
"His real talent is still hidden."
Satoru Gojo's eyes narrowed and his smile faded a bit.
"For example?"
"For example." Wangchuan's voice deepened, "Mahoraga."
Satoru Gojo's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, which was an instinctive reaction when hearing an extremely troublesome name.
That is their Gojo Clan's old enemy.
"The one holding Eight-Handled Sword..."
"Yes." Wangchuan's eyes fell on Sukuna in the distance, watching the red figure moving ghostly through the ruins, its four eyes flashing dangerously in the moonlight.
"Ten Shadows Technique's strongest Shikigami is a 'monster' that can theoretically adapt to all attacks in the world."
"Sukuna took the body of Megumi Fushiguro just for it from the beginning."
"He's not using it now, he's just waiting for the perfect time."
"What time?" Satoru Gojo asked.
Wangchuan tilted his head and looked at him calmly.
"Wait until he is completely accustomed to your [Limitless]."
Satoru Gojo was stunned for a moment.
Then he laughed.
"Ha!"
The laughter contained the joy of sudden Satori, but also a hint of displeasure after being plotted against.
"I see... that old fox."
He clicked his tongue, but there was a sense of excitement on his face that he had met his opponent.
"It's true that he's the one who got into a fight with so much fuss."
Wangchuan didn't answer the call again.
His eyes withdrew from the fierce battlefield and fell on the three people behind him.
Shoko Ieiri stood on the edge of the ruins, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat. The dark circles under his eyes were as thick as bruises, as if he hadn't had a good sleep in a long time.
She looked at the battlefield, then at Wangchuan, her eyes so calm that they were almost numb, as if she was watching a video of a surgery that had nothing to do with her.
"So," her voice was hoarse and steady, without any unnecessary emotion, "We are now in another parallel world."
"Yes." Wangchuan nodded.
"That Gojo over there is Satoru Gojo from another world."
"Yes."
Shoko Ieiri was silent for a moment, and his eyes swept over Wangchuan like a scalpel.
"I really want to dissect you."
"See if the structure of your brain is different from that of normal people. How can you tear space apart like cloth and travel between different worlds?"
There was no joke in her eyes, only a pure curiosity that belonged to a top doctor.
Wangchuan met her gaze and raised the corner of his mouth in a rare move.
"Okay, someday when you are ready, I will lie down flat and let you do whatever you want."
Shoko Ieiri's brows moved almost imperceptibly, then he turned his head, his tone remained calm:
"Your glib tongue is exactly the same as that bastard Gojo."
Satoru Gojo heard the words beside him and let out a proud hum.
Yuki Tsukumo stood a little far away with his arms folded, his golden high ponytail fluttering in the wind.
She did not participate in the conversation just now, her eyes were always fixed on the battlefield, watching the two inhuman beings tearing the earth apart again and again.
It wasn't until this moment that she turned her head and looked at Wangchuan.
Her eyes were not as probing as Shoko, nor as eager as Satoru Gojo, but rather a kind of confirmation after examination.
"I've been thinking about something before."
Her voice is clear and direct, with the unique confidence of an ace.
"Master Tengen said you have the means to make Cursed Energy disappear from the world."
"To be honest, I didn't believe it at first."
She paused and looked directly at Wangchuan.
"But now, I believe it."
"You can cut through space, travel between parallel worlds at will, and evaporate tens of thousands of people without changing your expression."
"You do have this ability."
"You can truly eradicate Cursed Energy from this cursed world."
"Thank you for your trust."
Wangchuan's answer was brief, and then he turned around and glanced at the space crack behind him that was still humming.
Silvery lightning danced around the edge, and the picture on the other side of the crack was blurry, and a figure could be vaguely seen shaking.
"Itadori They haven't arrived yet." Wangchuan said.
Satoru Gojo took out his phone and glanced at it. There was no signal on the screen.
"Nonsense, you're across the world and you still want to make a call? The operator hasn't activated this service."
He stuffed the phone back into his pocket and shrugged.
"But I left a mark. Those guys have very good noses. They should be here soon."
He looked at the two people who collided with each other again in the distance. The force of this collision was far greater than before, and the shock wave cracked and collapsed the ground dozens of meters in radius.
Satoru Gojo licked his lips, a militant light igniting in his eyes.
"Before Yuji and the others come, I will first go and meet Sukuna who is in full condition."
He said to Wangchuan, "I fought for a long time over there, and I was worried for him. Let me go up and demonstrate to him what the real 'strongest' means."
Wangchuan looked at him. "Are you sure?"
"Huh?"
Satoru Gojo grinned and took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of pale blue Six Eyes, with light flowing.
"When have you ever seen me so unsure?"
"I'm on it."
Before he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet exploded, and his whole body turned into a white Inazuma, rushing straight into the center of the battlefield.