Jujutsu Kaisen: Throne

The steel skyscrapers reflected dazzling neon lights, and the streets were filled with crowds of people dressed in all sorts of costumes.

Intoxicating alcohol, raging music, and a bustling, noisy scene.

Halloween, a night of revelry.

It was also the day of upheaval in the world of sorcery.

Centered on the busiest shopping mall, a curtain with a radius of about 400 meters quietly fell.

"boom!"

"Hey, you're such a loser."

Seeing his companion fall to the ground, the man holding the wine glass laughed loudly: "You're drunk after drinking so little, you little piece of trash."

Extra A stood up in a daze, looking completely bewildered.

He reached out and pushed against the air in front of him, and once again felt the resistance of an invisible wall.

......

8:20 PM.

Unaware of the truth, a large number of police officers, following instructions from their superiors, set up long cordons at the relevant locations.

A highly skilled assistant supervisor, capable of seeing through the outer shell of the barrier, provides support from the sidelines.

With the lives of tens of thousands of people at stake, all the surgeons from the college were mobilized.

The group consists of Maki, Kugizaki, and Fushiguro, who has just been promoted to the first rank.

The panda and dog roll, led by the second-year leader, Kusakabe.

The first-level sorcerer, Mingming, led the team of Youyou, an unofficial member of the advanced vocational school, and Huzhang.

They launched separate operations from different points within the barrier.

Outside the super-large barrier

Holding the report, Ichiji analyzed the situation in a deep voice to the people in front of him:

"Entering and exiting the barrier does not exclude sorcerers, but it restricts the movement of ordinary humans."

"The trapped people kept calling out Mr. Gojo's name."

Nanami's gaze fell on the inky black outer shell of the barrier. "Ordinary people wouldn't know Gojo Satoru's name. It's the enemy conveying this message to us."

As she spoke, Nanami turned her head to look at Kugizaki and Maki beside her.

"What about the White Zetsu? Have you gotten any information out of them?"

The White Zetsu, who was under house arrest at the high school, was still in Haruta's body.

Because it is not the original entity, threats of forced confessions or even exorcism have no effect.

Besides preventing White Zetsu from escaping, the high school will also try to get information out of White Zetsu.

Maki shook her head: "About ten days ago, the body of White Zetsu fell into a deep sleep and has not yet awakened."

Since the day she was blocked in front of the Panxing Sect, Maki has never seen the future again.

Similarly, she did not leave the ranks of higher vocational colleges.

"Will the Zen temple do this in the future?"

Kugizaki spoke in a deep voice: "I have a feeling that even a big shot of that level wouldn't resort to such despicable methods, right?"

Perhaps they simply thought that important people disdained using schemes.

Or perhaps...

Kugizaki truly doesn't want to be involved with Zenin Mirai...

And then there are the White Zetsu, who have become enemies.

Just as the assistant supervisor was explaining the barrier information to each group.

Gojo Satoru has already stepped into the first layer of the barrier.

......

Shibuya subway station platform, fifth basement level.

The people trapped on the platform were unaware of the impending danger.

They chatted idly while waiting for official rescue.

"Natsume, that guy could hold off five Satoru all by himself, right?"

A hint of confusion flickered in the water clock's single eye: "Although I hate to admit it, isn't it redundant for me to stay here with Zhang?"

With that time, Louhu felt he could go to the upper levels and slaughter more human sorcerers.

Leaning against the side of the platform, Jia Xiayou tucked his hands into his sleeves and said, "We plan to prepare two sets. We can't skimp on the necessary precautions."

As he spoke, Fake Natsume's cold gaze swept across the crowd on the platform: "If Gojo Satoru is held back by these monkeys, then what about the future of the Zen temple..."

"Although I don't think he's the kind of soft-hearted monster, it's good to test him out."

"After all, hearing is believing, seeing is believing."

Fake Xia You squinted at the two people beside him and chuckled, "In case we end up losing to each other, we'll seal one person and then join forces to kill the other."

Wouldn't that be better?

The water clock seemed somewhat tempted; if only it could remove two mountains at once.

That era of dominance by cursed spirits will no longer be just a fantasy.

Zhang Xiang, standing to the side, frowned and asked, "If we seal away Gojo Satoru and the Zen Temple still has resources left, what should we do?"

"That guy's attitude towards the curse doesn't seem very friendly."

The Zen family has been capturing cursed spirits alive for ten years, and the top-grade Flower Lord was casually crushed to death at the exchange meeting.

Pulled back to reality by Zhang Xiang's words, a barely perceptible look of fear flashed in the eyes of the water clock.

"Yes, summer oil."

"That guy's eyes definitely don't look like the type that can be restrained by ordinary humans!"

"We're so close, what if that guy attacks us..."

"Don't worry, it's a water clock."

Jia Xiayou smiled gently and said, "I have signed a contract with the Zen Temple in the future."

"He won't kill us until Su Nuo takes control of our bodies."

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Chapter 74 The Shibuya Incident!

"Thirteenth Sister, Maki's niece."

The mosquito-sized mechanical creation flew to the group the instant Nanami led his team into the barrier.

"White Zetsu?!"

A familiar nickname.

Everyone immediately recognized the owner who was controlling the flying insects.

"Tsk, although it's pretty useless."

"But I'll still say it once, Master Jue."

The mechanical flying insect flapped its delicate wings and slowly landed on Maki's shoulder.

“You should all go back. This city will soon become hell.”

"This is not a war you can participate in."

"Not just Shibuya, I suggest you leave Japan."

"really."

Nanami adjusted his glasses, his expression solemn: "The Zen Temple Future is also a participant in this event."

The appearance of White Zetsu and the warning completely extinguished the last glimmer of hope in their hearts.

"Mama's boy!"

Kugizaki slowly rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the flying insect in his hand.

"You dare to get involved, you newbie? How much do you think you are!"

Facing Kugizaki's angry glare, the voice from the flying insect became more serious: "Master Zetsu is sincere."

"Ahead... lies hell."

"Stop talking, White Zetsu. I'm not going to just slink away with my tail between my legs like this."

Maki said resolutely, "Even if I'm facing... Mirai-san."

"I'm sorry, I appreciate your kind offer, but I cannot accept it."

Feeling the pressure, Nanami loosened his tie and his eyes were resolute.

There is no grand reason for insisting on participating in the battle at hand.