Infinite Reincarnation: I am the Monster.

Chapter 667 I Am the Only One, Sovereign

Chapter 667 I Am the Only One, Sovereign (3K+ Views, Please Subscribe)
The severed head of Gojo Satoru rose from the sea, with clear black curse marks appearing on his eyelids and between his eyebrows, like closed eyes.

On this head, silver-white hair grew wildly, instantly turning into a giant cloak that danced in the wind. The dark and crimson curse power around it remained clear even within the domain of the [Lord of Realms].

Without a doubt, curse power is also a soul-based ability. When Bai Cang Shu saw Gojo Satoru's posture, he also showed a look of great interest.

Caracalla...

The chains in the void continued to extend, and the next moment, the headless corpse was pulled out of the void by the chains, its hands raised as if catching some incredible crown, and placed on its neck.

Gojo Satoru shook his neck; the wound had disappeared. His smile twisted into a distorted expression, and that pure malice, accompanied by the negative energy of curse power, surged exaggeratedly and unrestrainedly towards heaven and earth over the Atlantic Ocean.

Bai Cangshu clearly saw that a large number of spirit beings began to appear from the void of the spirit world due to the attraction of this curse power.

A skeletal whale, hundreds of meters long, emerged from the sea and swam in the sky, surrounded by countless fish and birds with mouths full of sharp teeth.

At this moment, Bai Cangshu seemed to truly see the state of Gojo Satoru after he fell into the Cursed Spirit King in the Jujutsu Kaisen timeline he had experienced, if neither he nor Bai Mian had been able to successfully activate the Taishan Fujun Festival.

That overwhelming evil, a brutality that seemed to want to slaughter all the weak, was completely different from Gojo Satoru in his normal state.

But the power of curses is such an energy; the more negative the emotion, the stronger the curse power it will generate; the more extreme the fear, the more powerful the curse spirit it will give birth to.

As the bearer of the "Six Eyes," Gojo Satoru was born with the mission of becoming the world's strongest sorcerer. His very existence instilled fear in all the spirits and sorcerers of that world.

Aside from supernatural beings like Ryoumen Sukuna, he is already a new monster in the modern world of sorcery.

Bai Cangshu floated lightly backward, very curious about what Gojo Gosho could accomplish in this state.

More importantly, he saw something rare and valuable!

Bai Cangshu squinted. Gojo Satoru's six eyes were a "special cheat" that allowed him to control the power of curses with precision. But at this moment, the curse power around Gojo Satoru's body was raging in a near-violent manner as he transformed into a curse spirit.

It wasn't that Six-Eyed was no longer able to control his cursed power, but rather that Gojo Satoru... had given up.

Yes, the limitless technique that requires precise control at the level of six eyes to unleash allows Gojo Satoru to maintain perfect control over his curse power almost at all times.

But at this moment, Gojo Satoru gave up that control, letting the curse power run rampant, just as he let his long-suppressed emotions run wild.

In Bai Cangshu's eyes, it seemed as if he could see the heart inside Gojo Satoru's body, which was under the intense curse power at this moment, shrinking and expanding at a terrifying rate.

Each jump seemed to vent its anger and dissatisfaction;
With each heartbeat, the unpleasant feeling of being manipulated by the Creator is sprayed into every corner of the body along with the cold blood.

Gojo Satoru is essentially an extremely arrogant person. He considers himself the strongest and accepts his destiny of being born the strongest without a second thought.

Then, together with another friend, Xia Youjie, who was also a remarkable man of his time, they developed a different kind of benevolence based on this arrogance.

If Xia Youjie's philosophy during his time at the Spellcasting Academy was based on the "righteousness" he himself had grown up from an ordinary person, it was a high sense of morality based on education, moral standards, and empathy for others.

Therefore, Gojo Satoru's kindness towards ordinary people is a kind of condescending charity.

He was almost playfully extending "goodwill" to the world.

Because he is the strongest, an individual born to disrupt the balance of the world, almost like a "god's child," he possesses a unique quality that is untainted by the love, hate, and entanglements of those weaker humans.

Gojo Satoru refers to the higher-ups as rotten oranges and does not refute others' calling humans without curse power monkeys. His choice to suppress the curse spirits as a curse master is simply a matter of being human, and has nothing to do with morality or rationality.

But after Xia Youjie's betrayal, Gojo Satoru began to think deeply because of the inescapable loneliness of being a "god's child." He started trying to solve the problem, and his ultimate solution was to become a teacher.

He wants to personally "train" powerful individuals capable of communicating with him on an equal footing, and then together they can revolutionize the world...

Gojo Satoru tilted his head back, his long white hair mixed with liquefied curse power, sticking to the surface of his skin.

The limitless spell has been deactivated, or rather, he has given up the practice of activating the limitless spell around the clock out of insecurity.

He has become stronger, he is very strong, he is stronger than anyone could have imagined!

After Gojo Satoru was resurrected by the black mud, he already felt disgusted with those mediocre mortals. He was dissatisfied with the fate that had created him, which was to be for these mediocre guys.

This aversion had already been sown during his previous adventures in the infinite dimensional world with Bai Cangshu.

He saw ordinary people from other worlds who, despite their unparalleled power, were still making choices and changing.

But the mortals he encountered—no, the monkeys—remained in the same place from beginning to end, only radiating endless curse power, making the world even more filthy.

In the story depicted by the Y2K bug, he was ultimately just a failed "god child," unable to save the world or protect himself.

Gojo Satoru also loathed himself.

In this loathing for the world, the Creator, all people, including himself, Gojo Satoru's curse power finally transformed into a cursed spirit while being immersed in the underworld.

thump!
As his heart pounded, a strange fluctuation began to grow, a light that was a mixture of pitch black and scarlet, appearing in concentric circles from the void.

Behind Gojo Satoru, the void behind him rippled like the surface of a sea. Gojo Satoru once again pointed one finger to the sky and one to the earth, but then slowly lowered his hands, bringing them together in front of him.

That world was too small, and its creator was equally small, unable to see the wider world.

He has seen the truth, and the false "son of God" no longer needs to exert arrogant mercy.

From now on, he will act entirely according to his own will... Gojo ~ Wake!
Bai Cangshu watched this scene, his mouth almost stretching into a snake-like arc; he nearly wanted to applaud Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's transformation was not what he expected, especially considering Shirakō's previous understanding of "mind".

He believed that Gojo Satoru was an anomaly who was closer to himself, and the more an anomaly he was, the harder it was for him to perceive the location of the "mind".

On the contrary, it is the weak, vulnerable, and struggling ordinary people who are more likely to touch their own reality.

But at this very moment, the King of Cursed Spirits, Gojo Satoru, is showing him, little by little, how the heart beats after accepting one's complete self.

[You have come into contact with an incomplete inner light—the egocentric one]

The next moment, Gojo Satoru seemed to grab something from thin air with both hands and began to tear it apart to the sides.

Roar!
A resounding dragon roar echoed in the sky. Under Bai Cangshu's smiling gaze, the half-black, half-white two-headed dragon was actually torn apart, and the black and white mystic light also broke apart as a result.

Looking at the pitch-black fluctuations that completely blocked the black and white light from his body, Bai Cangshu felt that Gojo Satoru was completely independent of heaven and earth at this moment.

He is bearing witness to his own existence.

In other words, Wu Tiao Wu is completing self-observation, self-identification, and self-construction.

It was an arrogance that was completely undisguised.

Gojo Satoru suddenly turned around, his six blue and white eyes shining brightly. His face was contorted, and his mouth was stretched into an exaggerated arc.

"Let's have a good fight, host~ yo!"

His tone was strange, as if he would lose control at any moment, but his self-absorbed expression made Bai Cangshu unable to hide his smile any longer, and his smile was also distorted.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru had completely gained his approval.

No longer bound by any grand principles, and no longer restrained by the so-called "strongest," Gojo Satoru completely transformed into a beast intoxicated by his own power.

That was his truest self.

"Ha~ You bastard... Not bad, you're pretty good, Gojo Satoru!"

Bai Cangshu spoke up with a smile, no longer using the "two-and-a-half" principle to tease the other party. The next moment, Bai Cangshu, like a golden ray, pierced through the white dragon with a "poof".

He spread his arms wide, pulling a golden meridian through his hands. Amidst the dragon's mournful cry, Bai Cangshu's figure vanished. Before the sonic boom even exploded, his afterimages were already everywhere in the sky.

Extreme speed, extreme power—that is what makes a great power!

Meanwhile, in the sky on the other side, Gojo Satoru let out a strange laugh and his figure instantly smashed the half-baked, bottomless spell in front of the black dragon's body.

Chains pierced into Youying's body, and then Gojo Satoru forcefully pried his hands apart, unleashing a terrifying force of repulsion.

puff!
As dragon blood splattered, he ripped the black dragon apart.

As the positive energy of the Reversal Technique appeared within the dragon's body, Gojo Satoru formed a hand seal and uttered that familiar yet unfamiliar name in a distorted and strange voice.

"Domain Expansion - Boundless Void~"

The pitch-black domain solidified in an instant, but the next moment, Gojo Satoru tore it apart with one hand, and the entire space began to shatter along with the pitch-black dragon.

The dragon remained frozen in place, making no further reaction.

Gojo Satoru turned around and saw that, a thousand meters away, on the other side of the sky, dragon blood was exploding in all directions like mist.

The pure white dragon was blasted into a state even more pulverized than minced meat.

There was absolutely no intact flesh or blood tissue left.

When Gojo Satoru saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his smile became even more exaggerated.

This guy... actually managed to kill that dragon while enduring the healing from the Reversal Spell?!

What a... monster!

(End of this chapter)

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