(Surgery successful, recovery going well, time to have a good New Year! And most importantly, time to update again! The invincible Yezi, together with the invincible Igarashi Amaha, is back!!)
(Starting today, I will gradually resume updates, starting with one chapter and gradually increasing to three chapters. Please rest assured, dear readers! The fan group is now open; feel free to join.)
Boom! Boom!
Beneath the dark clouds, dazzling attacks flashed continuously, occurring in all directions of Ginza.
The first battlefield.
"That's the end of our childish game." Jogo chuckled wickedly, the flames in his hand intensifying. "You lot should all obediently go and die now, starting with you."
Jogo's aura shifted, unleashing his full, Special Grade -level pressure. He locked his gaze on Jiezhu and charged forward!
"Be careful, that guy's getting serious," Biubiu Rabbit warned while dealing with Hanami's attacks.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Jiezhu didn't respond, but brandished the nine-ringed broadsword in his hand, spinning it round and round. Instantly, black blood mist, accompanied by bursts of thunder, emanated from it!
The Eight Desolations—Slay them!
Jiezhu shouted loudly and swung his large knife down hard at his feet!
boom!!!
Three massive black blades rose from the ground, accompanied by thunderous roars, and hurtled towards the Jogo!
"Heh, Fatty, a nice-sounding name doesn't necessarily mean you're powerful."
Swish!
"The first one..."
The Jogo, its back slightly hunched, appeared instantly behind Jiezhu, placing a hand on his back and speaking casually.
"Huh?" Jiezhu froze, glancing back in disbelief, only to be greeted by a sky full of scorching flames.
His outer black armor vanished in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes glazed over, engulfed in flames.
He couldn't understand why the two, who had been evenly matched just moments before, had suddenly become so mismatched.
He'd fought Special Grade opponent before, and while he couldn't win, he could at least stall for time. So why was he instantly defeated in one move? Why? Why?
The Jogo seemed to sense the confusion in the figure at its feet, and turned to walk away. "There's still a gap between the Special Grade."
Although Jogo's record in the original work is not impressive, and he can be said to have suffered repeated defeats, it depends on who he is fighting. He is either Sukuna or Satoru Gojo, so the result is bound to be somewhat embarrassing.
However, even a mere level Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer could be reduced to ashes with a flick of his finger.
boom!!
The flames on the Jiezhu's body were dispersed, followed by an incredibly powerful gravitational force. The air currents rolled downwards continuously, and the Jogo suddenly plummeted downwards, shattering the ground.
Before the Jogo could escape the range of gravity, an iron boot appeared in front of him, cleaving downwards like a battle axe!
boom!!!
The Jogo blocked with both hands, but the heavy blow caused his legs to sink even further down.
" Special Grade? What a coincidence, me too!"
Shoulong gave the opponent no chance to breathe, and several attacks came one after another, with fists raining down on Jogo's body.
But that wasn't all. He then grabbed the Jogo part of the water clock and swung it backward with force. He then leaped up, spun around in the air, and then stretched out a leg and swung it down fiercely towards the Jogo!
Gravity Kick!
boom!!!
Stone fragments flew everywhere. Shoulong stretched out a hand, aimed it, and then flung it forward. In the next second, all the stones within several meters floated up and smashed towards the Jogo in the dust!
Stance Conversion!
Bang bang bang bang bang!!
"Ha, ha, ha." Shoulong's chest heaved as he gasped for breath, remaining on high alert, his eyes still fixed on the swirling dust in front of him.
Clang!
The sound of gravel rolling.
A small figure emerged slowly from the smoke, completely unharmed.
"I'm really curious, how exactly did Igarashi Amaha manage to bring all of you together? Each and every one of you has amazing Cursed Technique, and your talent is extraordinary."
The Jogo dusted off its shoulder and said with some confusion.
Shoulong clenched his fist, took a deep breath looking at the unharmed Jogo, and assumed an attack stance, saying in a deep voice, "How could a mere beast like you fathom the King's abilities? Enough with the nonsense, let's fight."
Although Jogo heard Shoulong's words, he wasn't angry. He casually glanced at the large egg in the distance, which was always shrouded in an aura of mystery and nobility, and couldn't help but chuckle. "Then I'll just have to dismember your limbs first, and then let you see properly how I crush that broken egg containing Igarashi Amaha."
boom!!
Two powerful air currents collided, creating a storm that swept across the entire battlefield!
Biubiu Rabbit sensed the airflow and her heart sank.
" Laolong's about to go all out."
The Jogo rubbed its fingers together, and a wisp of flame ignited in its hand. "Starting to lavishly use its Cursed Energy, it seems that egg doesn't want me to touch it. What, do you know anything about that egg?"
Shoulong did not respond and rushed straight towards the Jogo.
Six months ago, on the top floor of a building in Moscow's CBD.
In the dim light and amidst the swirling smoke, Shoulong sat stiffly on the sofa, looking at the extremely domineering man opposite him with utmost respect.
Beside him sat the Shujun, wearing a rat mask. The three sat facing each other in the large room.
"You two are the only reliable and skilled players out of the 12 Chess Pieces. I hope you will always remember what I'm about to say and carry it out."
Upon hearing this Shujun and Shoulong quickly assured him that it was no problem.
"Your Majesty, just give your instructions. We will not let you down. We will do anything, even at the cost of our lives."
Igarashi Amaha waved his hand, "It's not that serious. Besides, Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto are here too. I'm just telling you this in case, since you never know what might happen in the future."
"So what exactly is going on? You all know about Cursed Technique Engraving, right? Ah, never mind, even an idiot knows. I'll just put it simply. Recently, I've noticed that the Cursed Technique Engraving within my body have begun to change. Although it's very subtle, I've still noticed it. Whether it's good or bad is still unknown, but it should be developing in a positive direction."
Upon hearing this, Shujun and Shoulong were momentarily stunned. A change in the imprint? For thousands of years, no, even throughout history, they had never heard of such a thing happening. It was simply impossible.
The Cursed Technique is engraved in a sorcerer's body at birth and is completely unchangeable and irresistible. Therefore, Jujutsu Sorcerer's future strength is 80% determined by their talent. Changing Cursed Technique is no less than Igarashi Amaha performing a pole dance in the Shibuya. How could they not be dumbfounded?
But in front of Igarashi Amaha, they still didn't exclaim, but quietly waited for him to say what he would say next.
Seeing this, Igarashi Amaha nodded in satisfaction. He didn't make a scene; this was the effect he wanted.
"The progress of his transformation is completely unknown. I have no idea when it will be fully completed, nor do I know if I will encounter any problems during the transition period. This is what I need to tell you. If that day really comes and I am unable to take action, I hope you will not allow anyone to touch me. Do you understand?"