Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

Chapter 70 Heaven and the Tyrant!

"Ah la la la."

"Looks like we've been exposed."

The dilapidated attic door revealed a playful gaze from White Zetsu sweeping over the group of sorcerers.

"But if I kill you all, then I shouldn't be considered exposed, right?"

"who?!"

Kamo the mage roared in anger!

The weapon was just drawn a second ago, and the head exploded the next second!

"The academy is raising useless people."

Taking the katana from the corpse, White Zetsu exclaimed, "I almost forgot, I'm actually quite strong!"

Meeting the horrified gazes of the crowd, Bai Jue grinned, revealing a malicious smile.

Step lightly.

When the main force came to their senses, another mage collapsed in a pool of blood.

Its inhuman speed meant that the opponent's movements were completely out of the viewer's control.

He ducked and slid, the light blades flashing at his waist!

He cut a person in half at the waist, then swept the blade around in one go!

Pale skin, dotted with thick blood vessels.

The White Zetsu, now transformed into the Crimson Curse, truly reveals the terror unique to cursed spirits!

The bloody art of murder will be unveiled tonight at the Kamo headquarters.

......

A thousand meters above the ground, the future's scarlet pupils seemed to pierce through the barrier.

They took in the entire performance of White Zetsu No. 1.

no doubt.

The body that White Zetsu is currently controlling is that of Zenji, who died at the hands of Gojo Satoru ten years ago.

The old woman in the comic who casts the Descent spell can produce information about even the most mutilated physical bodies.

This is enough to show that even Gojo Satoru did not completely destroy the body.

In order to find Shen'er's body, the future also spent a lot of effort.

After finding it, the remains of Shen'er will be soaked in the third layer of the Zen temple's forbidden storehouse.

First, they used the body of the first White Zetsu on the Divine Tree to repair its missing parts.

The purification process, which involved the blood of tens of thousands of cursed spirits, lasted for several years.

As for Shen'er's body failing to regain control of the White Zetsu...

That might be because the quality of White Zetsu's soul surpasses that of Shen's physical body.

Heaven and the Tyrant are indeed powerful, but they are no match for the Divine Tree, which is capable of devouring the world.

Still, it's slightly inferior.

......

The barrier dissipated, revealing a crimson landscape.

The moonlight shone down again, and the courtyard was filled with corpses.

As Naobi watched the White Zetsu approach step by step, he was momentarily dazed.

There were indeed reflections of people in his eyes, but he did not sense any trace of magical power.

"What... is that?"

"What are you saying, old man?"

White Zetsu glanced at Naokiji with annoyance: "The cursed artifacts that kid in the future wanted, as well as the information, are now yours."

"No need, I'll do it myself."

The shattered barrier instantly devoured the escaping magical power.

Bai Jue looked to his side speechlessly and complained, "I didn't put in any effort, and you've taken all the benefits."

"Don't be so talkative."

In the future, he responded calmly: "It's already quite good that you can even move around in this body."

"If that old fox finds out, who knows what might happen next."

I'm not afraid of other future possibilities, but I'm worried about the future.

That future will truly drive me crazy.

Having traversed a bloody path, the future precisely retrieves its belongings from the ruins.

Intelligence, magical artifacts.

better than nothing.

"Jibi people, long life."

Future turned to look at the two: "Notify the Zen Temple's sorcerers to assemble at the new base. The original location can be abandoned."

Bai Jue grinned: "The Panxing Sect in Shinjuku is so powerful that even the hundreds of thousands of human experts on the surface wouldn't dare to make a move against them."

"Even if Gojo Satoru is a madman, he wouldn't risk such a big fuss to bother us."

"Great location choice, future star."

Future glanced at the smug White Zetsu and said calmly, "Number One shouldn't show himself for now. You can stay at the college and play with them."

They didn't give White Zetsu a chance to refuse.

The void beside Future's shoulder twisted and swallowed it whole.

Inside the Kamui dimension, White Zetsu rubbed his buttocks with a disgruntled expression.

"He used me and then threw me away, what a scumbag!"

Looking up at the trunk of the divine tree that connected heaven and earth, White Zetsu grinned again.

"You've grown a little taller, that's great!"

"Woo, woo!"

Bai Jue looked down at the sorcerer who was firmly imprisoned at the foot of the divine tree.

"Hey, it's been a long time."

......

The next day, noon.

The individual competition at the exchange meeting was changed to baseball scoring because of Gojo Satoru's capriciousness.

The artists from the two colleges also got to know each other quite well through this competition.

The hostility and misunderstandings between them have dissipated to some extent.

The low spirits that gripped everyone yesterday are gradually lifting and warming up.

Just as the competition ended, the songstress brought everyone some new bad news.

Standing in front of a group of students, the songstress hesitated, unsure how to begin.

His gaze swept over Kenki Kamo in particular.

Looking at her student whom she had taught for three years, the songstress's expression was quite complicated.

"Teacher, please tell me directly, what exactly is going on?"

Xianji asked in a deep voice.

"Last night, the Kamo family, one of the three imperial families..."

"All personnel confirmed dead."

"The suspect is likely from the Zen Temple, in the future."

Xianji stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning, staring blankly at his teacher.

I wondered several times if there was something wrong with my ears.

I'm just here for a two-day competition...

Home, gone?

"Kamo..."

Nishimiya Momo, Miwa Kasumi, and their classmates all stepped forward, their faces full of worry.

"Thump, thump thump thump!"

Without even having time to change his clothes, Xianji, dressed in a baseball uniform, strode towards the sidelines.

"Was it that guy who did it?!"

Staring angrily at the comfortable White Zetsu on the lounge chair, Xianji questioned loudly with a ferocious expression.

As the son of a concubine, he was publicly declared the legitimate son because he inherited family techniques that the legitimate son did not possess.

Because of her lowly status, her mother, who was an ordinary human, was expelled from the family when he was six years old.

Kenji wanted to become the head of the Kamo family and to rightfully welcome his mother back!

I've worked hard, felt frustrated, and endured this until now!

Now, it's all gone.

The songstress beside him was also staring intently at Bai Jue; she had come here to confirm this matter as well.

Someone capable of slaughtering one of the three starter families in a single night.