At the same time.
Another Satoru Gojo and Sukuna are standing face to face.
The two people's hands were raised, the seals condensed on the fingertips, Cursed Energy compressed, rotated and expanded in the air.
"Field..."
"Field..."
Both men are in the field of preparation.
Then.
Satoru Gojo has arrived.
"Hey--Excuse me for a moment."
"?!"
Hearing this, Sukuna was stunned.
Satoru Gojo took advantage of the situation, raised his feet, bent his knees, and kicked out his whole leg like a tight bowstring.
The foot hit the side of Sukuna's face.
"Bang!"
Sukuna's body deformed at that moment, his face was kicked to the side, and his whole body fell into the ruins next to it.
Concrete fragments exploded, steel bars collapsed, and smoke and dust rose more than ten meters high.
"Boom!"
Sukuna was embedded in a collapsed wall, with four eyes wide open.
His seal was dispelled, his domain was gone, and Cursed Energy shattered at his fingertips.
"... What's going on?"
Another Satoru Gojo stood beside him, his hand still raised and the seal not finished yet, looking at the white-haired man who suddenly appeared with his pale blue eyes.
He looked at that face.
That face is exactly the same as mine.
White hair, pale blue eyes, black uniform, white pants.
Even the height is the same.
Even the stance is the same.
Even the smile on the corner of his mouth that makes people want to punch him is the same.
"Huh?"
He made a meaningful sound.
Satoru Gojo took back his feet, turned around, and looked at himself who was stunned.
"Yo."
He raised his hand and shook it, his tone lazily.
"The other me, meeting you for the first time. How about it? Seeing your own face appear in front of you, isn't it quite shocking?"
The mouth of the other Satoru Gojo opened, closed, and opened again.
His Six Eyes scanned this person's body. The flow of Cursed Energy, the structure of Cursed Technique, and the density of the flesh were all exactly the same.
Exactly the same.
"You..."
"Me."
Satoru Gojo pointed at himself and then at him, "The me in parallel time and space. To put it simply, it is the equally handsome me in another world line."
"Parallel time and space..."
Another Satoru Gojo repeated the word, thinking quickly.
Soon his eyes lit up.
"Oh."
He prolonged his tone and slowly curved the corners of his mouth.
"Parallel time and space... that's how it is."
"Let me just say, how can there be someone in this world who is as handsome as me, unless that person is me."
"Exactly."
"Then how do I know what you said is true? What if it's some kind of Cursed Technique illusion, specially designed to confuse my beautiful eyes?"
"You Six Eyes can't see it?"
The other Satoru Gojo tilted his head, and Six Eyes scanned Satoru Gojo's body again.
"It can be seen that the structure of Cursed Energy is exactly the same, and Cursed Technique is exactly the same. Okay, I believe it."
Satoru Gojo smiled.
"So easy?"
"Huh?" The other Satoru Gojo tilted his head, with a natural look on his face.
"I've read a lot of movies and comics. I've thought about the setting of parallel time and space countless times."
"And if I can't believe it myself, then who else in the world can? Right?"
He shrugged.
"Besides, if you are not another me, how could you have this face? I am the only one in the world who can be so handsome."
Satoru Gojo laughed out loud.
"It makes sense. I appreciate this confidence."
He tilted his head.
"Then I'll call you No. 2. You can just call me No. 1."
"Okay."
Number Two Satoru Gojo nodded, and then added, "But logically speaking, I should be number one, right? After all, I was here first."
"Don't worry about this kind of thing, No. 2."
"Tsk, okay, okay."
The two Satoru Gojo looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
Then Number Two Satoru Gojo turned his head, glanced at Sukuna who was getting up in the ruins in the distance, and then turned back.
"So, how did you get here?"
"He." Number One Satoru Gojo pointed to the rooftop in the distance.
Number Two Satoru Gojo looked along his fingers.
There were several people standing on the top of the tall building on the edge of the ruins.
A man with black hair and white clothes, a woman with blond hair in a high ponytail, and a female doctor with thick dark circles under her eyes.
There is also a man with long silver-white hair, black robes, and purple eyes, with a silver Viper coiled around his arm.
Number One Satoru Gojo is confused, why did a snake suddenly appear on Wangchuan's hand?
Number Two Satoru Gojo recognized it quickly.
The identities of Shoko Ieiri and Tsukumo are probably from the same world as this guy.
He knew that the Tsukumo in his world was dead, and that the Tsukumo in the distance was indeed real.
The secret passage seems to be me in another time and space.
"That."
Number One Satoru Gojo said, "Wangchuan. He cut the space with Cursed Technique and brought me here. Isn't it awesome? I think it's awesome too."
Number Two Satoru Gojo's Six Eyes stopped for a moment on Wangchuan.
"That person..." He narrowed his eyes, "Cursed Energy is very weird. I can't see through it."
"It's normal that you can't see through it."
Number One Satoru Gojo patted his shoulder and said in a light tone, "That guy is out of the norm. I can't win against him."
Number Two Satoru Gojo turned his head and looked at him. At first glance, he could tell that he was better than him.
But I didn't expect that person to be stronger than him in another time and space.
"You can't win?"
"Can't win."
"We can't win... this is not what I said."
But I didn't pay too much attention to it. Although they were all called Satoru Gojo, they were not the same individual after all, and some deviations were reasonable.
"Then what are you doing here?"
"It's nothing special." Number One Satoru Gojo spread his hands, looking indifferent.
"I'm just bored and came here to have some fun."
"By the way, let's see if I am as perfect in another world. Well, the conclusion is, yes."
Number Two Satoru Gojo tilted his head. He in the other world was more casual and lazy than himself.
"Okay."
What was he just about to say?
"Hey!"
A voice came from the ruins.
Very low, very heavy, with an interrupted, extremely unhappy anger.
Sukuna stood up from the ruins.
There were shoe prints on the side of his face, and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His four eyes were staring at the two white-haired men, with his pupils shrunken.
Number One Satoru Gojo covered his mouth and smiled, "Are you at Cosplay Monkey D. Dragon?"
"Hahaha."
Sukuna looked at this Satoru Gojo like an idiot and didn't want to answer these crazy words.
"Two Satoru Gojo..."
"What is this Cursed Technique? An illusion? A clone? Or some other trick?"
He took a step forward, and the gravel beneath his feet was crushed into powder.
"That kick just now... was real."
"So you're not a phantom."
Number One Satoru Gojo said with a smile, with a bit of cheerfulness in his tone, "I am your father, Sukuna. Are you surprised? Unexpected? Are you touched?"
Sukuna's face twitched when he heard this.
This Satoru Gojo is indeed more stupid.
But he quickly calmed down, licked his lips with his tongue, and grinned, revealing his row of sharp teeth.
"Interesting."
"It's so interesting."
"One Satoru Gojo is enough for me, now here comes another one."
His Cursed Energy was rising around his body, and the red, strong, cursed Cursed Energy was burning on his body like a flame.
"Then let's go together."
"Let me see if two Satoru Gojo can make me more happy."
Number One Satoru Gojo turned his head and looked at No. 2.
"Let me do it."
He took off his coat and threw it away.
He was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt underneath. The muscles of his arms were tense under the moonlight, and Cursed Energy was flowing on the surface of his skin.
"That kick just now was just to say hello."
He looked at Sukuna with that iconic smile that made you want to punch him.
"The main show is next, don't fall down too quickly, it will be boring."
Number Two Satoru Gojo stood beside him, arms folded, and Six Eyes scanned No. 1's body.
He saw the kick just now clearly.
Speed, power, Cursed Energy's output efficiency, and timing.
All above him.
This self from another world is stronger than him.
It's not stronger, it's stronger.
"Hey!" Number Two Satoru Gojo said.
Number One tilted his head.
"Fushiguro's body." Number 2 said, "Don't damage it."
The corners of No. 1's mouth curved.
"It doesn't matter if it breaks."
"That guy named Wangchuan can fix it."
Number Two Satoru Gojo turned his head and looked at the black-haired man on the rooftop in the distance.
Then Number Two Satoru Gojo looked back.
"Okay."
"Then come on."
"Let me see how strong I am in another world."
Number One Satoru Gojo smiled.
"Look carefully, but don't blink."
He disappeared.
Sukuna's four eyes widened at that moment.
Fast.
Much faster than the previous Satoru Gojo.
His Six Eyes caught a vague trail in the air, white, curved, going around from the side.
Sukuna raised his hand, Domain Amplification condensed in the palm, and the transparent film that could neutralize all Cursed Technique was wrapped around the palm.
He stepped aside.
Satoru Gojo's fist has arrived.
The pale blue light condensed on the fist, and Cursed Energy was compressed to the extreme, forming a rotating, inward-pulling force field on the contact surface.
Cang.
But it's different from ordinary Cang.
Ordinary Cang releases repulsive force and pushes everything away.
This punch is Attraction.
"Oi, prepare to accept the move!"
Satoru Gojo's fist hit Sukuna's blocking palm.
Sukuna's Domain Amplification neutralized Cang's Gravitational Field on the contact surface, but the film made a shattering sound at that moment.
Then Satoru Gojo's fist pushed forward an inch.
Cang's Attraction erupted on the contact surface.
Sukuna's palm was sucked towards Satoru Gojo's fist. It was either pushed away or pulled towards it.
His body lost balance at that moment and was pulled in the direction of Satoru Gojo.
"What?!"
Sukuna's four eyes widened.
He had never seen it used this way.
Cang means to repel, to push away, to drive everything away from Satoru Gojo.
But this Satoru Gojo, if Cang's Attraction is stacked on the contact surface, the target will be sucked towards him the moment it hits, instead of being pushed away.
The contact surface has a cutting effect, and the defender will be pulled and torn apart.
Satoru Gojo's fist crushed Sukuna's palm.
"Crack."
The sound of cracking bones.
Sukuna's right palm was torn open at that moment, and blood spurted out from the wound and splashed on Satoru Gojo's fist.
"Ugh!"
Sukuna groaned, and was pulled forward by Attraction. Satoru Gojo followed up with his left hand and punched again.
This punch hit Sukuna in the abdomen.
The same Gravitational Field, the same cutting effect.
Sukuna's abdomen was torn open, blood spurted out, and his whole body was beaten and flew away.
"Hahahaha!"
"That's great! That's great! Just try harder, it's not fun enough!"
He chased after him and hit him with hundreds of punches.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Sukuna blocked with all his strength.
He raised his left hand, Cursed Energy condensed in his palm, Domain Amplification wrapped it up again, blocking Satoru Gojo's fist.
But his hands were shaking.
Cang's Attraction was tearing his Domain Amplification on the contact surface, and the film was breaking bit by bit.
"You..."
"Much stronger than the one just now."
Satoru Gojo grinned, showing his white teeth.
"Of course, I am the strongest! No matter which world I am in, this will not change!"
His fist was raised again.
Sukuna's foot crushed the ground, and Cursed Energy exploded around his body, knocking Satoru Gojo back a step.
He jumped back, distanced himself, stared at Satoru Gojo with his four eyes, and his chest heaved.
"Interesting."
He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"It's so interesting."
Satoru Gojo stood there, tilted his head, put his hands in his pockets, his posture was as lazy as if he was not fighting, but walking.
"Interesting, right? I think it's quite interesting too."
He raised his finger at Sukuna.
"Come on, come on, don't stop. I've just started Warm-Up. Are you tired already? That's so disappointing."