Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 189 The Lost Belt

The so-called astral plasma protection originated from the foundation of the world of spells - Tengen's technique.

[Immortality]

As an extraordinary technique, the rarity of this technique even far exceeds Geto Suguru's Curse Spirit Manipulation Technique, and its performance is even superior to the technique with no lower limit.

Immortality means immortality in the literal sense. Even if heaven and earth punish you, you will not perish. Even if the era of the human race comes to an end, Tianyuan will still survive.

This is why people only refer to Tianyuan as 'Tianyuan-sama' and do not regard him as a human being.

However, immortality does not mean immortality or invulnerability. As age increases and time erodes, Tianyuan will gradually be transformed and evolved by the technique and become something unknown.

You can call it evolution.

If consciousness can still be retained, then everyone will be happy, but if consciousness is lost, then it is possible that mankind will be destroyed in an instant by the evolved Tianyuan.

In order to reset the effects of the technique, the body needs to be replaced at any time.

The replaced body is called [Astral Body].

From birth, they are deprived of the right to live and exist as objects of possession.
Sad life.

It's like offering a sacrifice to the gods.

The interval between these ceremonies is——【Five Hundred Years】

Also now.
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"Anyway, let's check the intelligence first."

Tick.

They left the classroom and prepared to set out to complete the mission, but before that, the four had something to say.

He tapped the two buttons of the beverage machine with his fingers on both hands at the same time, and saw that he randomly got the cucumber juice on the right and missed the matcha coffee. Gojo Satoru bent down with a bitter face and picked up the juice.

At the same time, he spoke.

"Let me first state that I have a good memory, but I have no recollection of ever having a senior named Makima. It doesn't sound right, and her style is completely different from ours."

At the side, Geto Xiayou also bought a bottle of glutinous lemon tea from the vending machine, his eyes gloomy, "Ah, it's very strange, but the thing is - it's not completely strange. Wu, do you remember what we said on the first day we met Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

"what?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey"

"It's the sentence 'All the seniors in our class have been transferred to the Public Security Bureau'." On the side, Naoko, who was squatting on the ground hugging her knees and struggling over whether to choose juice or tea, said casually, "Now that I think about it, it's a bit strange - generally speaking, there is no such thing as transfer for sorcerers. They will work until they die wherever they are supposed to work. The term transfer is more like that of public officials."

"Well, sorcerers themselves don't cooperate with government agencies. Theoretically, we can't have any relationship with the public security."

Xia Yujie twisted the ends of his hair with his hands.

"But in fact, we didn't feel anything was wrong at the time. Now, after joining the main god space, we can objectively see our own worldview, so we feel strange."

"It's more than that."

Clang.

Having no habit of buying drinks, Li Xiang leaned on a wooden chair beside him and interjected the topic at the right time.

"Remember the 'History of Curse' we learned in class?" Ritsuka tapped the armrest of the wooden chair with his index finger. "I looked up the concept of 'curse spirits'. They are creatures born from fear and negative emotions. The reason why they are restricted to Japan is because of the barrier of Master Tengen. The world's cursed power is concentrated in Japan. Curse spirits and sorcerers are basically not produced abroad."

But there is a very obvious loophole in this statement.
Ritsuka held up a finger.

"What about before Lord Yuan showed up that day?"

Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru and Nozomi's expressions turned strange.

"Tengen-sama's technique is immortality, but it didn't exist when the world was born. It's better to say that Japan's history is even 'young'. Before Tengen appeared, there was no sorcerer in the world who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him?"

"In the most simple case, before Tianyuan appeared, the whole world was full of cursed spirits, but even so, there was no sorcerer who could be compared with Tianyuan and could do the same thing as him and complete the barrier technique that gathered the cursed power of the whole world."

"There has only been one case of Tian Yuan in the world, and it can be called a miracle."

"Let's assume that all of this is true. But if that's the case, then that means that in this Jujutsu Kaisen, the worldview that you and yours exist in is extremely fragile."

Fragile?

What does this mean?

People like Gojo Satoru are able to understand.

For those who have been to the main god space, it means they can understand Fujimaru.

In this universe that truly allows multiple world lines to coexist, countless "possibilities" will collide.

World line and world line, different world and this world.

Just like the drift and collision of continental plates, they will squeeze and rise up a new mountain range.

The resulting mountains are the result of collision and fusion. They retain the characteristics of the original plates, but no one knows what they will eventually develop into.

The 'fragility' of the world is its 'rationality as a world'.

Plates are also divided into strong and weak, hardness, and if everything in the world of "Jujutsu Kaisen" is built on "miracles", then it will be difficult to escape unscathed when colliding with other worlds.

This is the second point that Li Xiang is worried about.

Not only did he change the plot, but he was also afraid of the completely unpredictable [World Fusion Phenomenon].

In this copy of "Jujutsu Kaisen", the world may have changed unknowingly.

[Gojo Satoru and others respond to Ritsuka's statement that "the seniors have been transferred to the Public Security Department"]

[Seniors in their 2nd and 3rd years who did not participate in the high school exchange competition]

[Night Moth has many names for foreign cursed spirits, including demons and monsters.]

And what the Main God Space has said from the beginning.

[This world has already swallowed a certain number of worlds. ]

If, at this moment, this process of "devouring" and "being devoured" is still going on.
".But what if it merges or devours?"

After taking a sip of the juice, Gojo Satoru immediately showed a disgusted expression and handed the drink to Fujimaru beside him.

Bang! Ton ton ton.

Ritsuka drank his juice and waited for Gojo to express his opinion.

"I have a rough idea of ​​the situation - in short, when Ritsuka first came to our world, we were still slightly integrated with an unknown worldview, and now the progress has accelerated, right?"

Gojo Satoru waved his hands. "The reason is most likely due to the butterfly effect caused by Ritsuka's existence. The specific reason can be investigated later, but anyway - even if the worldviews merge, what does it matter?"

"From the reaction of the moth, the whole of Japan is not in chaos, and there are no new cursed spirits in the world. I just tried to search on my phone, and the [World History] in my head has not changed at all."

What needs to be done has not changed.

What Gojo Satoru said was not wrong.

Even if there are any changes, we can only talk to the person named Machima first and then get the result.
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It didn't take long for the four of them to arrive at the so-called [Tokyo Public Security Bureau]

“Was this building like this before?”

The white walls are neatly painted around the corners, and the windows are neatly arranged. The whole building looks like a matchbox that has landed firmly on the ground. There is no extra artistry, but the simplest and most rustic squareness.

Lixiang and others entered using the identity cards given by Ye Moth. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that the eyes of the service staff were a little dim, as if they were floating in the sky.

The elevator began to rise, and after a while, the four people arrived at the reserved room without any hindrance.

They looked at each other, and finally, Lixiang pushed open the door.

Kara————

"excuse me."

There were no sudden attacks.

There is no unwarranted malice.

there
"welcome."

The door was opened, and the inside of the office was facing translucent glass, so the sudden light made Gojo Satoru and others frown subconsciously.

When the light faded, they could see the woman clearly.
An elegant woman.

Indifferent? Cool?

No, that tone cannot be described with simple words.

If I had to use a metaphor, it would be like a listed entrepreneur wearing Louis Vuitton walking under an overpass, suddenly bending over 90 degrees, tilting his head and slowly saying to a beggar who was sleeping on newspapers and cardboard: "Why are you sleeping here?"

Although he didn't take the creature in front of him seriously, he continued the conversation for the sake of routine.

There was no malicious mockery.

There is no kind softness.

Arrogant, misplaced.

As if he was not born as a human being.

The orange-red hair is smooth and shiny, drawing the eye to the intellectual, calm and delicate face.

There is absolutely no trace of makeup under her fair skin, as if the time passing by on her face has only left behind delicacy and beauty.

However, what attracted people's attention most were her eyes.

It was like the ripples that would appear after a stone was thrown into an orange-gold ocean. Circles of gold and deep red and black lines intertwined, and just by looking at each other, one would be sucked into those eyes.

The woman was wearing a logo official uniform, her white shirt was held up by her breasts, outlining a long and soft shadow and arc. Her hands were placed near her lower breasts, with her long and white fingers intertwined and placed flat on the table.

On the table were some file bags and a neatly arranged international chess board that seemed to be halfway through.

The flow of time should not be hindered.

But the fact is, all four of them felt the sluggish feeling of the air sticking to their bodies.

The strange atmosphere engulfed the four people.

"Hey, this woman gives me a weird feeling." Gojo Satoru covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to Ritsuka beside him, but the sound was just loud enough for Makima to hear.

The woman smiled.

"I can hear it from here."

"I know, I did it on purpose."

"?"

Makima's smile deepened and she took the initiative to speak.

"Hello, guest from 'Another World'."

The air froze in an instant.

All four of them raised their alert to the highest level at the same time - no, they never let down their guard since they entered the building.

Ritsuka's [intuition] was constantly warning him.

The woman in front of him, named Makima, was very strange.

Chaos, badness, and
"It's a question about 'world integration', right?" Before the four people could continue to think about it, the woman asked first.

Let’s get straight to the point.

This is somewhat unexpected.

"Don't be so nervous." Makima continued to keep a smile on her face. There was no tenderness in the corners of her mouth, but just routine, until she turned her gaze to Fujimaru Ritsuka -

For some reason, Makima's golden eyes trembled for a moment like ripples on the water.

"Let's get straight to the point."

".The sense of disharmony caused by the fusion of worlds is obvious. At least, for 'our people', there are more things to see. In your world, I guess only the lady named Tianyuan has noticed it."

“It is impossible to lament or undo the incident once it has happened, but attribution is still necessary.”

"In fact, you shouldn't look at me with such hostility, because the source of all these events is—"

Makima leaned forward slightly, pressed her healthy lower breasts against the cold table, and smiled.

"It's you guys."

"Winter 2005."

"The four members of the high school fought against the curse master, Yi, and his accomplices who attacked the high school, and finally succeeded in subjugating them - Yi died."

“And that’s what sparked it all.”

(End of this chapter)