The edges of the crack are slowly closing, but the trace remains clearly in the sky.
The whole Shinjuku Ward is quiet.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the midpoint in the sky.
Itadori almost dropped his cell phone.
"Holy shit..."
Kugisaki almost dropped his cell phone.
"Holy shit..."
Megumi Fushiguro raised his head, opened his mouth slightly and forgot to close it.
Yuki Tsukumo folded his arms, looked at the crack in the sky, and whistled.
"Awesome."
Number Two Satoru Gojo stood on the edge of the roof, Six Eyes stared at the midpoint in the sky, was silent for two seconds, and then spoke.
"... Hit it up."
There was a sense of relaxation in his voice, as if he had survived a disaster, and there was also a hint of admiration that he didn't even notice.
"As expected of me."
Wangchuan stood nearby with his hands in his sleeves, looking at the crack in the sky that was slowly closing, with the corners of his mouth curled up.
"Say it."
Number 2 turned his head and glanced at him, but did not answer.
On the battlefield.
Satoru Gojo's fist is still raised, pointing upward, and his posture has not changed.
His arms were trembling slightly, the light of Dragon Talisman and Ox Talisman was fading, and the lines of Tiger Talisman were slowly darkening.
This punch took away a lot of his strength.
But Dragon Talisman used one to restore Cursed Energy and his physical strength at an extremely fast speed.
There was a pause.
For about two or three seconds, Satoru Gojo stood there, slowly lowering his arms, and breathing a little heavier than before.
Just at this time.
"Success!"
A shadow came from the ground.
Sukuna didn't care about Chimera Beast at all.
The moment Chimera Beast took action, he moved.
Stay close to the ground, use all your sprint speed, and rush over from the blind spot in Satoru Gojo's field of vision.
His goal from beginning to end was that belt.
Sukuna knows very well that Chimera Beast cannot beat Satoru Gojo, and Cursed Energy with forty fingers cannot beat that Twelve Talismans.
But Satoru Gojo has a weakness.
Megumi Fushiguro's body.
Satoru Gojo didn't hit the ground just now, but raised his fist. Why, because Hui's body was inside, he was afraid of hurting his student.
He said he didn't care, but he showed mercy.
Sukuna rushed to Satoru Gojo's side close to the ground, stretched out four arms, and grabbed the belt with ten fingers.
"Bring it!"
His fingertips touched the edge of the belt.
Then he found nothing.
Satoru Gojo spun around and the belt slipped from his hand.
Sukuna raised his head, and his four eyes met the gaze of Satoru Gojo who looked down at him.
Satoru Gojo squatted on the ground, with his knees bent. Talisman on his waist lit up, and the lines on Rabbit Talisman were glowing.
He tilted his head and looked at Sukuna, smiling as cheaply as before.
"Do you think Rabbit Talisman is still useful when I have exhausted a lot of my strength?"
Sukuna's pupils shrank.
Satoru Gojo's right hand reached down and patted Sukuna's forehead, like patting a disobedient dog.
"You guessed it, it's useful."
"When you touched my belt just now, your speed was much faster than before. Do you think I am tired and my reaction will be slower?"
He stood up, took his hand away from Sukuna's forehead, and put it back in his pocket.
"I'm a little tired, but Rabbit Talisman doesn't care about the speed, whether I'm tired or not."
"Even if I don't have the physical strength, he still has unparalleled speed."
Sukuna squatted on the ground, with four arms hanging down and four eyes staring at the ground.
There was silence for three seconds.
Then he raised his head and let out an extremely furious roar from both mouths at the same time.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Satoru Gojo took a step back and pretended to cover his ears.
"It's so noisy."
Roof.
Jormungandr raised his head above Shoko Ieiri, his pupils narrowed, and Nobuko vomited twice.
"That Sukuna is quite good at seizing opportunities."
"The moment the punch is over, there is a vacuum of physical strength. Although the speed of Rabbit Talisman is still there, the holder's reaction consciousness will be half a beat slower."
"It's a pity, it was just a little bit close."
It tilted its head and glanced at Shoko Ieiri.
"What do you think?"
Shoko Ieiri took a puff of cigarette and spit it out.
"I didn't see it, and I don't understand it either."
"Cut~"
Jormungandr retracted and continued to pretend to be dead.
The battle is indeed coming to an end.
"It's almost over."
Wangchuan took his eyes back from the battlefield, put his hands in his sleeves, and looked at the flattened ruins in the distance and the slowly closing midline in the sky.
His expression was very dull, and his mind was thinking about other things.
Jujutsu Society High level.
Those old oranges.
Later they dared to touch Utahime.
Wangchuan's purple eyes narrowed. Those senior executives wanted to catch Utahime to threaten him.
There are also high-level officials from various countries.
The intelligence agencies of Japan, United States, and Europe are all watching him.
There are all kinds of ideas.
Some people want to win over them, some people want to study them, and some people want to capture them and slice them up.
Wangchuan put his hands in his sleeves and tapped them twice with his fingers.
It would be too troublesome to eliminate them one by one. Running all over the world is tiresome just traveling.
But it's not enough to just flip the table and destroy the world.
Utahime still needs to live in this world, Shoko, those students, Tsukumo, these people are all here.
Where would the world go without them?
I thought about it for about three seconds.
Wangchuan threw the question into his mind.
[System.]
[at.]
[The idiots from those countries want to touch Utahime, and Jujutsu Higher-Ups is also involved. I don't want to kill them one by one, it's too tiring. It's not even possible to destroy the world directly. My family still has to live here. Please give me a plan.]
The system was silent for a moment.
[Ding! Host demand detected: Clean up hostile forces on a large scale while retaining the existing world order.]
[Searching for optimal solution...]
[The host currently holds Demon Coins: 83 pieces.]
[Suggested solution: Obtain tool people. Outsource the cleaning work to summonable units, so the host does not need to do it himself.]
Wangchuan The eyebrows moved.
Tool man, outsourcing, this system sounds more and more like a shady boss.
[Be specific.]
[The host's request is detected: To deal with the high-level forces dispersed by multiple targets without affecting the Destruction world, without affecting the living environment of the people around the host.]
[Program retrieval...]
[Option 1: Tara Mask. After wearing, it can summon Shadowkhan, quantity Limitless, strong action, high execution ability, price: 15 Demon Coins.]
[Option 2: Intiwatana Stone, which can summon an evil Inca Demon to fight for the host. Price: 10 Demon Coins.]
[Plan 10: Name Kalundum Box. Price 13 Demon Coins.]
Seeing the last one, Wangchuan's eyebrows moved.
Kalundum.
He knows it.
One Demon has countless Demon under his command. When Eight Demon Sorcerers was sealed into Hell.
Many Demon were released to fill the vacancy, Kalundum is one of them.
The Demon soldiers under that guy are of various types, large in number, and extremely loyal, because Kalundum himself has absolute control over his subordinates.
"Price."
[13 Demon Coins.]
Wangchuan nodded. The price is not bad.
[The host's current Demon Coins balance: 83 pieces.]
Wangchuan did the math in his mind.
83 coins, spend 13 coins to exchange for a box that can summon Demon army.
The remaining 70 can be kept for emergencies.
Good deal.
"Changed."
[Ding! Exchange successful. Demon Box has been stored in the host's inventory.]
Wangchuan has something extra in his hand.
A yellow-red box, the size of two palms.
Wangchuan turned the box over and took a look at the bottom. There was a line of words engraved on it.
"Kalundum Box".
There are a lot of Demon units inside, but he hasn't opened them yet, so he doesn't know exactly what they can summon.
However, he probably has several types of troops for Kalundum, Shadow Demon, Hellhound, Rift Monster, and Black Flame Soldier.
There are various types and large quantities. They are not powerful when taken out individually, but they can kill people if they are piled up.
It's enough to clean up those high-level people.
He tilted his head and glanced in the direction of Utahime Iori.
Over there Kyoto Jujutsu High, Utahime Iori is standing on the other side of the roof, looking down at his mobile phone.
Wangchuan looked away and stuffed the box back into his sleeve.
"No rush yet."
"Let's wait until things here are finished."