I'm practicing ninjutsu in Jujutsu Kaisen!

The sturdy old man looked at the falling poison arrow and raised his right hand to catch it with his bare hands.

"Snapped!"

As Diablo started firing, the poison arrows instantly dispersed and turned into raindrops, and their falling speed kept increasing, like iron nails that could pierce through steel plates.

"not good!!"

When the old man saw that it was the guy he was least good at dealing with, he quickly thought about escaping from the poisonous rain.

The man with the Shamatte hairstyle also immediately ran away with grandma in his arms, asking, "What should we do? Grandma, it seems we are no match for her."

"Wait a moment, grandson."

The old woman looked at the poisonous rain that had already shot out deep pits on the ground, clasped her hands together and began to chant the "necromancy".

"Okay, grandma."

Hearing grandma say this, the man came to a safer place and gently put her on the ground, then stood in front of her to protect her.

"Do you want to use that?"

Seeing the witch muttering something, the old man smiled and looked at the foreigner in the distance with disdain, muttering: "This guy really doesn't fit me."

Even though he said that, he still rushed over, took out a short knife and roared: "Come on, two little guys, come and fight me in hand-to-hand combat!!"

"...Leave this guy to me."

Seeing the old man so arrogant, Diablo wanted to fight him one-on-one. After all, the remaining two guys, one was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the other was too old to walk, so it would be boring to fight them.

"Click——"

The ground cracked and spread like a spider web;

Shura had disappeared from the spot at this moment. He rushed to the young man, opened his bloody mouth, and wanted to tear him to pieces in one bite. He didn't have any feelings for the enemy. As someone who had inherited Xia Luo's true teachings, he would never show mercy to his enemies.

"Go to hell!!"

"Tear--"

The tall and thin man did not choose to retreat, but stood still and raised his right arm, allowing Shura to almost bite off his hand. Blood flowed everywhere, leaving only a little flesh and blood.

The witch sitting behind him remained indifferent and kept muttering words to summon the soul.

"Boom!!!"

Shura spat out the flesh and blood that the man had bitten off, and the magic cannon in his mouth quickly gathered and aimed at the weird old woman. This tall and thin man was already useless, it was impossible... ! !

The man with the broken arm was seen holding his wife in one hand and leaving quickly. Blood was flowing from his broken right arm and spilled all over the ground.

'What the hell? ! '

Shura was shocked. With only a trace of flesh and blood connecting his hand, he could still act without changing his expression. Could this guy be so cruel to him?

His cruelty is probably comparable to that of his master.

"Bang!!!"

The magic cannon was fired, venting terrifying energy everywhere. The thin man glanced with his lifeless pupils and avoided the fatal blow at the cost of breaking his leg. He didn't know any "reversal technique", but even so, he gently put the old woman who was muttering to herself on the ground and limped in front of her.

As for Diablo, he was unable to stop the old man for a while, and now he was surprised. Not only did he withstand all his fierce attacks, but he was also fine? !

The skin is not even broken, so the toxins cannot penetrate.

It is unknown whether the poison in the air has any effect on it.

"You haven't eaten yet? Watch out!"

The old man swung the dagger in his hand quickly, resisted his vicious attack and chopped him back.

The purple poison remained on the surface of his skin, but he just glanced at it and didn't care. Looking at the young man in front of him who couldn't figure out his technique for a while, the corners of his mouth slightly raised;

Without Gojo Satoru, they are indeed free!!

They can do whatever they want, no one can stop them!!

[On December 1989, 12, Gojo Satoru made his shocking entrance into the world.]

With the advent of Gojo Satoru, the cursed spirits became more and more active every year, leaving those magicians unable to take care of themselves.

As long as you handle it properly, you can make a lot of money easily without any constraints.

For many years, the curse master lived a free and comfortable life, but as he received a bounty order for Gojo Satoru;

One hundred million!!

Kill a little devil and you can get 100 million!!

Of course he would not let it go, but when he really saw the young Gojo Satoru, he couldn't help but tremble. Those blue eyes seemed to see through them. He was like an ant...

At this moment, he understood why the power of the cursed spirits had been gradually increasing in recent years...! ?

It's all because of him!!

Gojo Satoru!!

It's like the world records in track and field events that have been unbreakable for many years are suddenly updated one after another!!

Since the day that one figure skater appeared, the number of rotations of other skaters when jumping has been increasing!!

The birth of Gojo Satoru changed the balance of this world!!

He... used to be so free...

At this moment, Gojo Satoru is sealed, and their freedom is back! !

Although he is already old and should retire;

but! !

I will never retire!!

As long as I am alive, I will crush the weak as much as I want!!

The old man's crazy attack made Diablo start to think, if he was so powerful, why did he dodge the poisonous rain that he had just shot out?

But the sudden sense of oppression made him unable to think too much at the moment. He instinctively felt that a terrifying guy was about to come out! !

"What the hell!?"

Diablo looked towards Shura, and the old lady sitting on the ground had obviously changed her demeanor! !

"it is ready."

The witch spoke.

"Got it, grandma."

The thin man took out a bottle of liquid with his only remaining left hand and drank it. Shura also felt bad at this moment. He sensed from his animal instinct that a terrifying guy was coming! !

Immortal energy immediately gathered in his mouth, ready to kill both of them with one strike! !

"Om-!"

The witch said, "'The Zen temple is very good.'"

"Bang!!!"

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, and the terrifying energy mixed with the aura of natural destruction shot towards the two people;

Direct hit!!

"Boom!!!"

The violent explosion made Shura realize that something was wrong. According to his physical fitness, he should have passed through it directly. Why did he feel like he was hitting reinforced concrete? ! !

Something was wrong, something was extremely wrong, the aura that made people instinctively fearful did not dissipate, but became even stronger! !

"How do you feel, grandson?"

The old woman's voice was heard amid the scattered dust.

"Yeah, it's great, Grandma."

The thin man's appearance began to change, his broken body began to heal, black fragments appeared, and contempt was visible in his originally dull pupils. At this moment, he had completely become another person...

Looking at the huge local dog in front of him, the man rolled up his sleeves and walked over slowly, as if he was adapting to this new body. With a look of contempt, the corners of his scarred mouth lifted indifferently.

Strong...

Shura had seen this kind of situation before. His master had entered other people's bodies before, but this guy was probably in the opposite state of his master. Someone else's body was now on him! !

As for whose body it was, he didn't know, but if the sealed Gojo Satoru were to come out and take a look, he would probably be surprised and say, "What the hell, Fushiguro Shinobu?!"

This was the man who almost killed him back then. His appearance at this moment was undoubtedly the biggest disadvantage to the current battle situation.

Shura's eyes were solemn. He was wondering whether he should report the situation here to his master. At this moment, the battle situation seemed to be out of control...

"Click——"

The ground collapsed, and Shura disappeared on the spot, with his claws raised, ready to test the difference between him and him! !

"Boom!!!"

The ground was cracking, and clear cracks were spreading rapidly. Fushiguro Shier blocked with both hands and knelt on the ground. His contemptuous eyes became a little more serious at this moment, and he said: "You have... you have, you have, you have some strength... beast."

……

Shura weighs over a ton, and even with the help of the "Sage Mode", he still didn't beat the man into a pulp.

! ! ?

These words not only made Shura silent, but also surprised the old lady behind him. She had raised her grandson herself and naturally knew what kind of person he was. It was impossible for him to say such words.

Puzzled, "Grandson?"

"Huh?! Who the hell are you calling grandson?! Old woman."

Fushiguro Shigei threw the stronger beast in front of him away, with veins bulging in the corners of his eyes, as if he was unhappy that she called him his grandson.

(ps: He was born in the Zenin family, his original surname was Zenin, but later he left the family and became a son-in-law, and his surname later became Fushiguro. The "Advent Technique" requires the use of his name close to his birth.)

The witch's pupils contracted violently, and she quickly stood up and walked away, sweat on her forehead. She said in disbelief, "What's going on... I only took out [physical information] from his corpse!!"

Seeing her consciousness being taken away from her body, it was the first time in all these years that she had seen a complete soul being crushed by the remaining memories of the body and the [information of the soul]! !

"take out…?"

Fushiguro Shiori probably understood what he heard, and said with a smile: "I don't know the details, but my body is quite special.

So this guy's soul couldn't control my body, and the beast's attack just now forced me to wake up. Is this what it means to be reborn? It feels good..."

"How is it possible... that the soul lost to the body...?"

Even though she got a definite answer, the witch still instinctively felt that it was impossible...

While the witch was splitting up, Fushiguro Shier had already come in front of her and clenched his fists and said, "You are a magician, right?"

Because he was born without any magical power, he was cursed by "Heaven and Curse Bound" and hated sorcerers very much. Sometimes he even laughed at himself and said that he was just a monkey.

A monkey without magical powers...

"Wait……"

"boom!"

With one punch, the witch died on the spot, and the Buddhist beads in her hand disintegrated and scattered all over the ground. This also made Shura, who was watching from the side, realize that something was wrong. He actually lost the battle of strength...

"Master, there is a powerful guy outside the tent. Even if Diablo and I fight together, we may not be able to defeat him."

That’s right, the defeated Shura began to call for Xia Riyue.

"Beast, where is your master? Tell him to come out, or I will kill you and chop your meat into pieces."

Fushiguro Shigeki naturally remembered the big guy who woke him up with one palm.

“…Who do you think you are?!”

Shura, who had learned the true art of Xia Luo, said with disdain, showing an anthropomorphic expression.

'Got it, I'll be right there, be careful.'

The sound of summer sunset echoed in Shura's mind, making his voice more down-to-earth, as if he was just peeing in his mouth.

(▼ dish▼#)

Seeing this dead dog mocking him, Fushiguro Shige clenched his fists, veins popped out on his forehead, and said, "You're dead!!"

“It’s still unclear who will die!!”