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"What's wrong with this body?" Su Nuo was also completely bewildered.

When I woke up, I found myself in the body of a monster.

"Sukuna, is it? Do you want to be a king or a horse?"

Chapter 587 (Main Text 588) Gojo Satoru: We Will Win

Spell return battle.

If you approach this story from Ryoumen Sukuna's perspective, it's practically a wish-fulfillment novel at the start.

Having died a thousand years ago, he awakens in a single day, enduring humiliation and hardship, proceeding cautiously step by step, and in one fell swoop, he seizes another's body and sweeps across the land.

They claimed to be the strongest in the present day, the strongest four hundred years ago, and were involved in all sorts of conspiracies and schemes, but in the end, they were all crushed by Ryoumen Sukuna with absolute strength.

So you call yourself Gojo Satoru?

Believe it or not, I'll cut him in half and he'll still have to thank me.

They should apologize to me for not letting me perform at my full potential.

But now, Ryomen Sukuna finds himself awakening inside a monster he has never seen before.

The worldviews of Bleach and Jujutsu Kaisen are very different.

First of all, in the world of Bleach, both souls and Hollows are composed of spirit particles.

The higher the concentration of spiritual particles in a soul, the stronger that soul is.

In the world of Bleach, there is a specific term to describe the intensity of a soul: spiritual pressure.

This setting is present throughout the entire Bleach series.

A Shinigami's strength and spiritual pressure are directly proportional.

But Jujutsu Kaisen is different.

The power of a curse comes from negative human emotions.

Because of the rapid increase in population in modern society, negative emotions have also increased, and so have the number of curses.

Spellcasters are a group of people who use the power of curses for their own purposes.

Ryomen Sukuna is not entirely a cursed spirit, but rather a sorcerer who gains a new life by borrowing the body of another.

"What exactly are you?" Ryomen Sukuna looked at his pale body.

The power of this body is simply terrifying.

In Ryoumen Sunu's knowledge, no sorcerer in the past thousand years has ever reached this level of physical strength.

"You're Ryomen Sukuna? You're nothing special." Yamabuki Hanajin was somewhat disappointed as she sensed Ryomen Sukuna's power.

The current Ryomen Sukuna only has the power of one finger and cannot reach its peak.

However, whether Ryoumen Sukuna can achieve the "Explosive Street" effect in future battles and judgments remains to be seen.

Not to mention that Yamabuki Hanajin has seen so many powerful beings from all the heavens and myriad worlds.

"Enough with the nonsense, hand over this body to me right now." Ryoumen Sukuna immediately began to vie for control of the body.

"Don't even think about it! You think a mere finger can take control of my body?" Yamabuki Hanajin retorted defiantly.

"You two wait a minute! This is clearly my body. Don't do anything reckless!" Hisahito Itadori suddenly intervened.

What's it like to have three souls living inside one body at the same time?

Yuji Itadori felt like his brain was about to explode.

Fushiguro Megumi, standing next to him, also looked bewildered, unsure of what to do in this situation.

Humans in this world do not have a high level of understanding of the soul.

Three souls occupied one body, and he could only watch from the sidelines.

"This is my body, and you two will listen to me. Get out of my body right now!" Hisahito Itadori roared.

"Kid, your mental strength is actually so powerful? Want to make a deal?" Ryoumen Sukuna asked.

"Just kidding! I'm not afraid of either of you!" Yamabuki Hanajin shouted.

To outsiders, this scene looked like a complete mental breakdown.

The three of them were talking to themselves, and none of them could convince the others.

Furthermore, Ryomen Sukuna discovered that he was actually at a disadvantage when fighting for control of his body.

That brat named Itadori Hisahito could easily suppress his own consciousness.

The white monster gave him a very dangerous feeling, as if he would be swallowed up if he got too close.

I was an invincible sorcerer a thousand years ago, after all.

Why are you in such a sorry state right after waking up?

Just as Fushiguro Megumi was at a loss, a leisurely voice came from behind him.

"Looks like you got beaten up pretty badly?"

When Fushiguro Megumi turned around, the figure almost made him cry – it was his teacher, Gojo Satoru.

"Gojo-sensei, the situation here is a bit... a bit..."

"It's a bit messy, isn't it? The boy's own soul, the soul of Ryoumen Sukuna, and something completely unknown—three souls entangled together. Interesting!" Gojo Satoru was carrying a paper bag containing some snacks he had bought. He casually handed the bag to the student, preparing to handle the matter personally.

"Let's not rush to fight over the bodies, the three of us. It seems like a powerful person has arrived. Who wants to go up and fight him?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked.

When Ryomen Sukuna saw the sorcerer he hated most, he was immediately furious.

For a thousand years, these sorcerers relentlessly pursued and sealed him away, like a persistent leech.

If Yamabuki Hanajin hadn't intentionally eaten his finger, Ryoumen Sukuna would have taken an unknown amount of time to regain consciousness.

"Leave it to me. Five seconds to kill him," Ryoumen Sukuna said arrogantly.

"Itadaki, stop trying to take over his body. Let's just watch his performance quietly," said Yamabuki Hanajin.

"I don't want to become a murderer!" Hisahito Itadori was completely desperate.

Why do all these messy things find me?

“Alright, listen to me, he won’t kill himself easily. If your body dies, his soul will perish too,” Yamabuki Hanajin explained.

With no other choice, Hisahito Itadori had to give up the fight for the body.

And so, Ryoumen Sukuna and Gojo Satoru's first stop officially began.

"Teacher, are you facing the legendary strongest sorcerer from a thousand years ago? Are you confident? Do you need my help?" Fukuro Megumi asked.

Gojo Satoru smiled confidently and said, "We will win."

Without any further dialogue, the two enormous forces collided instantly.

The rooftop of the teaching building was destroyed by these two enormous forces!

Both of them were pulled out of the rubble.

"Truly worthy of being called the strongest sorcerer a thousand years ago." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "Although he only has the power of one finger, he has already surpassed the vast majority of special-grade sorcerers."

In comparison, Ryomen Sukuna could no longer laugh at this point.

This annoying white-haired man's strength far exceeded his expectations.

While Ryomen Sukuna was fearless in his prime, he now only possesses the strength of one finger, far inferior to Gojo Satoru's current power.

In the next attack, Ryomen Sukuna was completely dominated by Gojo Satoru.

"It's a pity you only have one finger. If you had all twenty fingers, our battle would be truly spectacular," Gojo Satoru chuckled.

"Ok?"

"I'll have to put in a lot more effort to beat you then," Gojo Satoru said earnestly.

"You brat, how arrogant!"

But no matter how arrogant Ryoumen Sukuna is now, it's a fact that he's being completely overwhelmed by Gojo Satoru's strength.

If this continues, we'll be wiped out.

"Who is this? Ryoumen Sukuna? How did he become so weak in just a few seconds? He's fighting so hard he's rolling around on the ground? Is he even capable? If he's really not good enough, then we'll find someone else! I'll take his place!" Yamabuki Hanajin rubbed his hands together, eager to fight.

Chapter 588 (Main Text, 589) Kyobai vs. Gojo Satoru

Ryomen Sukuna was furious when he heard Yamabuki Hanajin mocking him, but there was nothing he could do about it.

There was nothing he could do. With only one finger in his heart, it was normal that he couldn't beat Gojo Satoru. Who would have thought that his first battle after waking up would be against the strongest sorcerer of the era?

“We’re using the same body, so if you accidentally get killed, it will implicate me,” Ryomen Sukuna said with a sinister smile.

Ryomen Sukuna's strength is not only manifested in his physical power, but also in his cunning and wisdom. He manipulates Yuuji Itadori by exploiting the loopholes in human nature. There's nothing Yuuji can do; he's just a sports student who runs into a thousand-year-old schemer on his way out. However, if it weren't for the protagonist's halo, he would have been played to death long ago.

"Who do you think I am? Next, it's your turn." Yamabuki Hanajin sneered. "Gojo Satoru, who thinks he's invincible just because he's mastered a little bit of magic, I'll teach you a lesson."

Megumi Fushiguro said warily, "Gojo-sensei, be careful. The thing parasitizing Yuujin Itadori's body is not a familiar cursed spirit, but a monster of a completely new form."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm invincible."

Seeing her teacher so confident, Fushiguro Megumi breathed a slight sigh of relief. It seemed that Gojo-sensei knew what she was doing, which was good.

Yuji Itadori's skin was covered with a layer of white, an unnatural white that sent chills down one's spine. Although Satoru Gojo claimed to be invincible, he was still wary of something he had never seen before.

Yamabuki Hanakami swung the iron chains of Tensa Zangetsu, which spun wildly in his hand. At the same time, black spiritual pressure erupted. Gojo Satoru instantly sensed that something was wrong. The opponent was not using cursed power at all, but a power he had never seen before.

"Crescent Moon Chong!"

The black crescent moon instantly appeared in front of Gojo Satoru, who immediately grabbed Fushiguro Megumi, and the two of them instantly left the top of the building.

The black spiritual pressure severed all matter on the rooftop, and the powerful aftershocks even split the building opposite in two.

Gojo Satoru could clearly feel a kind of soul-suppressing force emanating from the other party, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Since his debut, he has always been the one to suppress others, and has never been suppressed by others.

Just as Gojo Satoru was pondering the other person's origins, a hand silently reached out from behind and placed on Gojo Satoru's shoulder.

Gojo Satoru's pupils contracted. What was going on? He hadn't noticed at all; this monster was incredibly fast!

"We meet again! Prison Master!" Yamabuki Hanajin grinned and slashed down at Gojo Satoru. Gojo Satoru was taking care of his students while facing such a terrifying enemy and was somewhat overwhelmed. But just as Tensai Zangetsu was about to fall on Gojo Satoru, an invisible force separated the two of them.

It was as if there were two worlds apart between Tensa Zangetsu and Gojo Satoru's bodies; no matter how hard Yamabuki Hanajin tried, he couldn't move the sword forward an inch.

"This is the Limitless Technique?" Yamabuki Hanajin looked at Gojo Satoru with some surprise, realizing that he had indeed underestimated his opponent.

Gojo Satoru kicked out, and this seemingly ordinary kick suddenly unleashed an extremely terrifying power.

"You know about the Limitless Technique? Who are you? You don't look like an ordinary monster." Gojo Satoru immediately threw Fushiguro Megumi aside, letting him run for his life.

Fushiguro Megumi knew she was of no use, and being able to leave safely was the greatest help she could give to Gojo-sensei.

He immediately summoned a shikigami to carry him away from the monster battlefield.

The so-called limitless technique comes from the "tortoise paradox that can never be caught." The closer something is to Gojo Satoru, the slower its speed will be. Under normal circumstances, there is almost no way to break through this defense.

Currently, the only technique known to have completely broken the "no-limit technique" is Ryoumen Sukuna's Spatial Slash.

Spatial Slash is said to be a technique that splits the world, and even the most unscrupulous techniques cannot defend against it.

After exchanging moves, the two immediately separated and stood on top of a building.

"This is troublesome. It's stronger than most special-effect spirits I've ever seen. I still don't know your name?" Gojo Satoru asked with a smile. Even now, Gojo Satoru didn't think he would lose.

"Yamabuki Hanajin, you must remember this name. We will definitely meet again in the future." Yamabuki Hanajin smiled happily.

Gojo Satoru loosened up his wrists; it seemed it was time to show off some of his skills.

"Mr. Monster, if this is all you've got, I advise you to give up. You can't beat me," Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

Although the opponent is not weak, I still have many tricks up my sleeve, so winning shouldn't be a problem.

But as soon as Gojo Satoru finished speaking, he discovered that Yamabuki Hanajin, who was standing on the opposite building, had disappeared. Just as Gojo Satoru was shocked, Tensa Zangetsu was already pressing down on his shoulder.

Gojo Satoru immediately realized that the reason he couldn't track the other party's movements was not because the other party was fast, but because the other party was teleporting instantly.

"Yoho! What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly? Crescent Moon Sky Strike!"

Getsuga Tenshou erupted at point-blank range from Gojo Satoru, instantly slicing through the roof of the building and piercing the sky with black spiritual pressure.

After the smoke cleared, Gojo Satoru appeared in the distance, with a shocking wound on his shoulder. His initially relaxed and frivolous expression had completely disappeared. He ripped off his blindfold, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.