[With that, today's visit, enough to shatter the entire Zenin Clan's foundations and dignity, had come to a temporary close.]
[Inside that quiet room, Naobito Zenin had sunk into soul-deep trembling and deathly silence because you intended to overturn the existing order of Jujutsu Society with the revolutionary concept of the "fully independent cursed corpse."]
[You had not chosen to strike while the iron was hot and immediately force the current clan head to sign some humiliating treaty before you or make any substantive verbal commitment.]
[You knew perfectly well that, for a rigid authority figure who regarded bloodlines and cursed technique hierarchies as the iron laws governing the world, terrifying information that destroyed his lifelong beliefs at their very roots would take time to digest.]
[More importantly, faced with this absolute, openly laid scheme and overwhelmingly superior force, he had no second option.]
[Today, every elite member of the Zenin Clan's main house, from top to bottom, had personally witnessed the terrifying dominance you displayed with the "Ten Shadows Technique."]
[Within these Three Great Families, where admiration for strength had reached a grotesque extreme, as long as the shadow of that natural-disaster-like combat power remained, there was absolutely no possibility of anyone other than Megumi Fushiguro occupying the next clan head's seat.]
[Everything you had displayed in that courtyard today had already become an utterly insurmountable black mountain on the path of succession for everyone in the Zenin Clan.]
[In the future, whoever attempted to reach for that position would inevitably be compared by these surviving clanspeople to today's godlike "Ten Shadows Technique."]
[Indeed, judging by the Zenin Clan's deeply ingrained, pathological worship of absolute strength, perhaps those ordinary clanspeople who had personally witnessed you instantly defeat all their top combatants with a single, unadorned strike would instead find