Fuhe Shen'er took out the Heavenly Reversal Blade again, not believing he would lose.

He knew that Gojo Satoru was still alive because he had awakened the Reversal Technique.

But so what? If he could kill Gojo Satoru once, he can kill him a second time.

Rumble!

Xia Youjie and Tian Lizi hurriedly left Hongxing Palace. The next second, the entire palace collapsed.

Standing on the ruins, Gojo Satoru looked at Fukuro Jinji not far away, not surprised that he could withstand the attack.

Fuheishen licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and revealed a wicked smile.

He charged towards Gojo Satoru again, with only one thought in his mind at that moment: he had to win.

Among the many gods and curses, Fuhesh was the most unique.

His magical power was 0, but in return, he possessed an incredibly strong physique and athletic talent, as well as the ability to resist magical power.

It is no exaggeration to say that his physical strength has reached the peak of human capabilities.

After eating the fruit of the Divine Tree, Gojo Satoru was full of energy but had nowhere to use it. Since a punching bag had been delivered to his door, he might as well hit it.

"Natsuyou, won't it cause trouble if Gojo damages the Ryousei-no-miya?"

Riko Tengen looked at the ruins of Ryousei-no-miya with deep worry; this was Lord Tengen's residence.

Gojo Satoru and his group's mission was to send her to the Red Star Palace to assimilate with Lord Tengen.

Now, not only have they failed to complete their mission, but Gojo has also vandalized the Ryousei Shrine. The Director will definitely hold them accountable for this.

"It's alright, Wu accidentally got this done while fighting the enemy, it wasn't intentional."

Xia Youjie stared intently at the battle in the distance, wondering who that man was. He had never seen this person before in the world of sorcery.

"Spell forward rotation - Cang".

"Spell Reversal - He".

A blue and a red sphere appeared in Gojo Satoru's hand, and the two energy bodies overlapped under his control.

“Imaginary form - Zi”.

A blinding light flashed, forcing Xia Youjie and Tian Lizi in the distance to close their eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the battle was over, and Gojo Satoru had won.

The ruins where the Hōsei Palace was originally located have disappeared, replaced by flat land.

Fuheshen lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky. Fragments of memories flashed through his mind, and he vaguely heard a woman calling him.

Tsk, the Gojo family is keeping things well hidden. This move of Gojo Satoru wasn't mentioned in the intelligence reports.

Forget it, there's no point in living anyway, so I might as well die.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Gojo Satoru looked at Fukuro Jinji, whose body was almost completely blasted apart, without feeling anything at all.

He looked down at Fuheishen and calmly asked, "Do you have any last words?"

Fuheshel didn't have anything to say, but at that moment, the image of a child appeared in his mind.

“Ah… I also have a son, I sold him to the Zen family.”

"In about two or three years, the Zen family will take him away. Now I've changed my mind; you can do whatever you want with him."

When Gojo Satoru heard Fushiguro Jinji's words, alarm bells went off in his mind. Damn it, he forgot that Fushiguro Jinji was Fushiguro Megumi's father.

Who wants to raise Fuheshchen's child?! They're dreaming!

He quickly pulled out a large chainsaw and gave Fuheshchen a chainsaw blow.

As soon as Xia Youjie and Tian Tian Lizi arrived near Gojo Satoru, they saw him wielding a chainsaw and hacking at Fukuro Jinji.

Xia Youjie: !!!

Riko Tendai: !!!

The two stared wide-eyed. "No way? Fushiguro Jinji is about to die, and Gojo is going to whip his corpse?"

Fushiguro Jinji was also taken aback by Gojo Satoru's actions.

Seriously? He's about to die and Gojo Satoru is still going to finish him off?

He then peacefully closed his eyes and awaited death, not knowing whether he would see that woman again after he died.

"Hey! Get up, stop pretending to be dead."

Gojo Satoru impatiently kicked Fukuro Jinji's shin; this time, he wouldn't let Fukuro Jinji off easily.

Fuheishen suddenly opened his eyes and found that all his wounds had healed, and even his shattered body had returned to normal.

"You... won't kill me?"

He looked at Gojo Satoru strangely. Had this guy lost his mind?

"Hmph, from today onwards, your life belongs to me."

From now on, you'll have to listen to me. You'll raise your son yourself; don't even think about leaving him with anyone else.

Poor Xiao Hui, he'll definitely help reform that scumbag dad.

Gojo Satoru put the Tennis Hoko and the Wanli Lock that he had previously collected from Fushiguro Jinji into his spatial storage right in front of him.

This was his spoils of war, and of course he would never return it to Fuhesh.

"I don't do anything without money. If you don't agree, young master Gojo, you can kill me right now."

Fuheshen said nonchalantly that whether he lived or not was not important to him, and he would not do anything without money.

“No problem, I’ll give you this amount every month.” Gojo Satoru held up a number; money was the last thing he needed.

"Okay, I'll be going now if there's nothing else."

Fuheshner stood up from the ground, dusted off his clothes, and prepared to leave.

The missions to assassinate the asteroids have all failed, so there's no point in staying here.

"I'm coming to your house tomorrow, so you better behave yourself, or I'll immediately dump your son at the Zen Temple."

Gojo Satoru said casually, "At this age, Fushiguro Megumi hasn't awakened his magic yet. He won't have an easy time at the Zenji family."

Although he wouldn't actually do it, Fuheshel didn't know that.

He didn't think Fukushige really didn't care about Fukushige, otherwise he wouldn't have entrusted Fukushige to him in his last words.

"I know, I never said I was going to run away." Fuheshen turned and left without caring.

He'd be overjoyed to have a sugar daddy willing to give him money every month; why would he run away?

The one who pays the bills is the boss, not to mention that he can get money without doing anything now.

"Wu, are you just going to let him go like that?"

Xia Youjie looked at Wujiao Wu with a hint of hesitation, for Wujiao Wu was the mastermind behind the assassination attempt on Riko.

"Jay, are you guys alright?"

"We're fine, don't change the subject..."

Xia Youjie sensed something was wrong; Wu in front of him hadn't said a word, and the voice was coming from behind him.

Riko stared in disbelief at Gojo Satoru, who appeared behind Natsumi Yuuki.

This… Good heavens! There are two Gojo Satoru!?

"Satoru!?" Xia Youjie turned around and stared in astonishment at Gojo Satoru, who still had traces of blood on his body.

His mind went completely blank for a moment. Two realizations?! How could this be?

"Who are you?" Gao Zhanwu looked at Gojo Wujiu with a blank expression.

He came looking for Fuheshchen, so how did someone who looks exactly like him appear?

"Is that even a question? Of course, it's Gojo Satoru." Gojo Satoru said jokingly, arms crossed.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm the real Gojo Satoru!" Gao Zhanwu said angrily. He was the genuine Gojo Satoru!

"Who else could I be but Gojo Satoru? Don't believe me? Ask Jie." Gojo Satoru said slowly.

"Hmph, ask away!" Gao Zhuanwu said defiantly.

"Jay, tell me, who is Gojo Satoru?! x2"

The two Gojo Satoru asked Xia Youjie in unison.

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