The entire training ground of the curse technical college fell into a suffocating silence.
The smile on Satoru Gojo's face vanished completely.
At that moment, his [Six Eyes], which could see through everything like the eyes of the heavens, sensed something akin to himself in the black-haired man before him!
He knew that the man before him was no enemy.
Because, within the perception of his [Six Eyes], there was no evil aura belonging to a curse anywhere on the man's body.
But...
He also knew that this man was absolutely the most powerful, most incomprehensible existence beyond all standards he had ever encountered in his life!
The collision between their domains, both governed by the laws of infinity, lasted only a few short seconds, yet it had already caused faint distortions in the surrounding space as it struggled to bear the strain!
Just then-
"Satoru! Stop!"
"Cut it out! You idiot! Are you trying to tear down the entire college?!"
Amid a flurry of urgent shouts came a tall man wearing sunglasses, looking somewhat fierce, with several cute cursed corpses perched on his shoulders.
Along with several other teachers from the college, Shoko Ieiri, who handled treatment, and the perpetually nervous-looking assistant supervisor Kiyotaka Ijichi, he hurried over to the training ground from afar.
The newcomer was none other than Masamichi Yaga, principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College.
When he saw Ye Chuan standing opposite Satoru Gojo at a distance, radiating an unfathomable aura, he immediately braced himself as though facing a Special Grade Cursed Spirit!
"Satoru! Who is he?!"
Masamichi Yaga asked in a deep voice:
"Is he an enemy?!"
Yet Satoru Gojo merely raised his hand slowly, stopping his companions, who were preparing to advance as though facing a formidable enemy.
He looked at Ye