i guys! I use Webnovel to promote my Etsy shop. Sorry if this story isn't very good. In my Etsy shop, you'll find many customized gift products for your loved ones. Please check it out and support us!
etsyshop/BHAGYSMART
Link:
An empty road.
A pitch-black sedan sped along, illuminated by the faint moonlight.
Gojo Satoru looked at Araki Itsuki beside him with a touch of confusion: "Are you coming too?"
Araki Itsuki nodded helplessly: "Of course. The exchange event is about to start. Without a Special Grade Sorcerer certificate, how am I supposed to look cool then?"
"That old geezer, how dare he keep blocking my application!"
Gojo Satoru chuckled, saying no more.
Suddenly.
"Stop the car."
"Uh... here?"
"Mhm."
Araki Itsuki was a little surprised. He knew that Jogo would ambush Gojo Satoru in the original story, but he didn't expect him to still dare to come after being beaten so badly by him.
"Araki, do you want to come with me?"
Gojo Satoru sensed a massive amount of Cursed Energy approaching and speculated:
A Special Grade Cursed Spirit?
However, he immediately realized this was a perfect opportunity to show off in front of Araki Itsuki. He hadn't yet shown his abilities to Araki Itsuki.
Imagining Araki Itsuki's adoring gaze later, Gojo Satoru's lips already curved into a smile.
"I don't want to!"
However, Araki Itsuki shook his head, refusing. He was still waiting to settle scores with that old geezer. Besides, what if Jogo saw him and just got scared and ran away?
"Ijichi, take me there first. It's fine to leave Gojo Satoru-sensei here."
"Is this really not some kind of test? The kind where you punch me twice if I agree?"
"Of course not."
Hearing this, Ijichi left Gojo Satoru behind, stepped on the gas, and sped away with Araki Itsuki.
Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin. Since he couldn't show off in front of Araki Itsuki, he'd have to bring someone else over. It would just be an after-school lesson.
I'm so smart!
"Heh-ha!"
Jogo, full of killing intent, descended from the sky. The surrounding ground cracked like foam. He brought his fingers together and lightly raised them.
A hill-shaped volcano, similar to his head, appeared to Gojo Satoru's right, and a colossal pillar of fiery flames erupted instantly.
Boom boom boom boom!
The scorching, fierce flames completely enveloped and submerged Gojo Satoru's body.
Jogo smiled, raising his index finger slightly and saying contemptuously, "It's nothing much..."
"Wait!"
He suddenly remembered something and quickly covered his mouth.
Then, cautiously and prudently, he summoned several more hill-shaped volcanoes and unleashed a barrage of attacks on the spot where Gojo Satoru had been standing.
The immense light from the explosions illuminated the dim sky. The distant trees swayed violently, as if about to break.
After doing all this, Jogo was still not at ease.
He summoned several Fire Gravel Insects from his head, watching them rush into the flames, vying for position, causing earth-shattering chain explosions.
Only after all this did Jogo let out a sigh of relief:
"I've probably scattered all of Gojo Satoru's ashes, haven't I? Let's see if that brat still dares to say I'm celebrating too early!"
From now on, I, Hu Bao, will be the most cautious Cursed Spirit!
However, a curious voice suddenly came from within the exploding flames.
"Who is that brat you're referring to, and who did you say was 'nothing much'?"
Looking at Gojo Satoru, who stood with one hand in his pocket, completely unharmed, Jogo, whose injuries had just recovered, suddenly felt a faint ache in his body.
It must be an illusion. How could there be so many strong individuals in this world?
I, Jogo, am a top-tier Special Grade Cursed Spirit. There can't be many people stronger than me. Surely I won't run into all of them, right?!
With a flash, Jogo instantly appeared in front of Gojo Satoru and struck at his head.
Bang!
A huge cloud of smoke rose from Gojo Satoru's head.
"It's not over yet!"
Thump!
Another palm struck Gojo Satoru's unguarded abdomen.
Bang!
Exploding flames, centered on Gojo Satoru, spread wildly backward, turning the cool temperature scorching. The surrounding trees swayed in the firelight, like ghostly shadows.
I hit him, I hit him!
Feeling the incredibly real touch in his palm, Jogo grinned: "Let your death spread true power and reality!"
However, the smoke and dust cleared.
"Didn't I just use that move? Try to remember!"
Jogo's heart sank into the abyss, and an ominous premonition grew stronger.
"What's going on?"
"Simply put, you didn't hit me."
Jogo found it hard to believe: "How is that possible? Unlike before, I definitely touched you and killed you!"
"Is your ability also absorption?"
Gojo Satoru was taken aback: "What absorption?"
"What you touched is the infinity between us. Give me your hand and I'll teach you."
Subsequently, Gojo Satoru, now in teaching mode, grabbed Jogo's hand and gave him a severe beating, making Hu Bao doubt his existence and suffer immensely.
Finally, he fell weakly onto the lake surface, thinking dejectedly: So it really wasn't a bluff, hehehe.
When Jogo's attention returned, he found Gojo Satoru still holding a surprised and bewildered boy.
"Ryomen Sukuna's vessel?"
For future considerations, Itadori Yuji cannot be killed yet. Does Gojo Satoru already know our plan?
To test the waters, he mocked: "What's that brat for? A human shield?"
Gojo Satoru waved his hand, looking completely at ease: "A shield? No, no, no. I said he's here to observe and learn."
Jogo didn't understand Gojo Satoru's actions: "To actively bring a burden along, how foolish!"
Gojo Satoru laughed heartily after hearing that.
"It's fine, because you..."
"Are so weak!"
Jogo's emotions instantly erupted. The Mount Fuji on his head and the ears on both sides could no longer be suppressed, like a broken faucet unable to stop a torrent of water, or like a mountain flood, too much for the narrow channel to contain.
Three pillars of flame erupted simultaneously, and the temperature in the air rapidly rose. Even the lake water beneath their feet evaporated, turning into steam that drifted everywhere, increasing the surrounding humidity.
The massive Cursed Energy fluctuations made Itadori Yuji break out in nervous sweat: He's more terrifying than any cursed spirit I've encountered before. Even the Cursed Womb: Death Painting in the juvenile detention center can't compare.
"It's okay, just don't leave my side."
Gojo Satoru's gentle hand patted Itadori Yuji's head, soothing his emotions.
"Don't underestimate me!!!"
"I'll swallow that girlish face of yours!!!"
Remembering the lesson learned from Araki Itsuki, Jogo decisively formed a Cursed Technique.
"Domain Expansion: Coffin of the Iron Mountain!"
Black shadows emerged from behind Jogo, rapidly covering and spreading towards Gojo Satoru and Itadori Yuji, eventually cutting off the last sliver of light and engulfing the entire space.
In the darkness, a firelight suddenly appeared. The black shadows were gradually covered by the vibrating earth. After the earth replaced all the shadows, it began to sway.
Crack!
Cracks appeared in the hard ground, and magma and flames sprayed out from the fissures, flowing in all directions. The surrounding temperature rose at an extremely fast rate, threatening to turn everything inside into ashes.
Itadori Yuji looked at the changing environment in disbelief: "What is this?!"
Gojo Satoru smiled, calmly explaining: "This is Domain Expansion, where you construct an innate domain infused with a Cursed Technique using Cursed Energy around you."
"What you experienced in the juvenile detention center was an incomplete domain without a Cursed Technique applied."
"Expanding a domain requires a tremendous amount of Cursed Energy, but it also has corresponding benefits. One is like a buff in a game, and the other is that Cursed Techniques activated within the domain will definitely hit."
While saying 'definitely hit,' Gojo Satoru swatted away the volcanic eruption attack with one hand.
Itadori Yuji looked at the destroyed magma: "Is this what you mean by 'definitely'?!"
Gojo Satoru nodded affirmatively: "Definitely!"
Jogo concentrated the Cursed Energy within his body, preparing to launch a fatal blow.
"If I neutralize your so-called infinity with a denser domain, my Cursed Technique will be able to hit you, right?"
Gojo Satoru affirmed: "Mhm, it will be able to hit me."
Jogo, with his bleeding head, looked at the relaxed Gojo Satoru, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.
Originally, coming here was half a joke. He felt it didn't matter whether he killed him or not, just to vent and relax, to stop thinking about that bastard Araki Itsuki.
But... this glaring difference between enemy and self... my pride as a Cursed Spirit, as a new human, ultimately cannot accept this!!!
Gojo Satoru took off his black blindfold: "The most effective way to deal with a domain is for us to also expand a domain to counter it. When domains are expanded simultaneously, whoever's technique is more refined will dominate the field."
Jogo mobilized all the Cursed Energy in his body, launching his final attack!
"Not even ashes will remain!! Gojo Satoru!!!"
Beneath Gojo Satoru's black blindfold were pale blue eyes with a white mist.
He brought his middle and index fingers together, calmly looking at Jogo, and softly chanted.
"Domain Expansion: Unlimited Void."
i guys! I use Webnovel to promote my Etsy shop. Sorry if this story isn't very good. In my Etsy shop, you'll find many customized gift products for your loved ones. Please check it out and support us!
etsyshop/BHAGYSMART
Link: