Jujutsu Kaisen: I have everything I need now!

At this critical moment.

"Boom!"

A dazzling red orb of light descended from the sky.

The beam of light struck the troll general with perfect accuracy in the back.

With a deafening explosion, the troll general's massive body, covered in rock armor, was blasted away by the attack! Like a rag doll, it rolled for hundreds of meters on the ground, crushing a large number of shadow minions along the way.

Followed by.

A white figure, as if weightless, slowly floated down from the sky.

His hands were in his pockets, and his deep blue eyes, as dark as the sky, coldly looked down at the black tide below.

"Looks like I've arrived just in time."

Gojo Satoru's voice wasn't loud, but it instantly resonated throughout the entire battlefield. His confidence and imposing presence caused all the shadow monsters present to instinctively halt their movements.

"Gojo-sensei!" Otsuko Yuta breathed a long sigh of relief, forced General Ika back with a single strike, and quickly retreated to below Gojo Satoru.

Zhenyi also put down the burning "Black Queen" and gasped for breath.

As December 1st looked at Gojo Satoru in mid-air, the golden light in his eyes gradually faded. "Here it comes."

Gojo Satoru landed on the ground, glanced at the wounds on Etoko's body, and then looked at Mayi.

"Well done, Yuta, Mai. And this one... Mr. Ghost." Gojo Satoru's lips curled into a playful smile. "To have held out this long against this horde of undead monsters deserves praise."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks, Gojo-sensei." Mai pointed to the troll general slowly getting up in the distance, as well as the regrouped General Kabo and General Ika. "These guys can regenerate indefinitely as long as they have shadow energy to replenish them. We can't kill them all."

"Infinite regeneration?" Gojo Satoru chuckled, raising his right hand and bringing his index and middle fingers together.

"Nothing in this world is infinite. If it is, it only means... the destructive power isn't great enough."

A pale blue light began to shimmer in Gojo Satoru's eyes.

The surrounding space seemed to freeze at that moment. All sounds, the wind, and even the churning black mist were forcibly suppressed by an absolute force.

General Cabo seemed to sense some kind of deadly threat. It shrieked and vanished instantly, attempting to escape the area.

General Ika gripped his katana tightly, assuming a defensive stance.

The troll general roared and charged at Gojo Satoru once again.

Gojo neither dodged nor evaded.

At his fingertips, a red light and a blue light began to rapidly converge.

"Spell Reversal - He".

"Spell Sequential Rotation - Azure".

The red and blue light collided and merged in front of Gojo Satoru, eventually transforming into an extremely unstable purple sphere of light that exuded an aura of destruction.

As Gojo Satoru looked at the densely packed army of shadows ahead, and the three generals, the smile on his lips turned icy cold.

"Empty Form · Zi"

boom--!!!

The power of this strike is beyond description.

A purple beam of light, over thirty meters in diameter, swept forward in a fan shape, starting from Gojo Satoru.

Wherever the purple light passed, everything—from asphalt roads and abandoned cars to buildings lining the streets and the densely packed shadowy soldiers—was instantly annihilated into the most basic particles.

Even the three generals were not spared.

The troll general's half-body evaporated the moment it came into contact with the purple light; General Ika tried to block with his katana, but the katana and his arm turned to ashes; and General Cabo, who tried to escape by folding space, was forcibly pulled out of the spatial rift by the purple light and instantly shredded.

After the purple light dissipated.

A massive, bottomless ravine, stretching for several kilometers, appeared on the street ahead of them.

The entire street was completely cleared out.

No remains of the shadow monster were left behind; everything was physically "erased".

As Yuta looked at the scene before him, although he had long known his teacher's power, this earth-shattering force still made him feel a little apprehensive.

"Is it over?" Zhenyi murmured to herself, looking at the empty streets.

Gojo Satoru lowered his hand, but his "six eyes" remained fixed on the huge ravine in front of him.

He didn't laugh.

"No." Gojo Satoru's voice became extremely low. "It's not over yet."

The moment he finished speaking.

At the bottom of the huge ravine that had been cleared out by "Zi", a fog that was thicker and darker than before suddenly surged out.

These mists surged upwards like fountains, quickly filling the ravines and then recombine in mid-air.

Just a dozen seconds later.

Deep within the thick fog, three masks slowly emerged.

A green demon mask.

A mask carved with a sickle totem.

A samurai mask emitting a blue glow.

The surrounding black mist surged wildly into the three masks. The bodies of the Troll General, General Cabo, and General Ika were visibly reshaped once again.

Not only them. From the edge of the ravine, countless shadowy soldiers emerged again like springs, even more numerous than before!

"What a joke..." Yuta Otsuki's pupils contracted sharply. "Even the Hollow Style: Zi couldn't completely kill them?!"

"This is blatant cheating." Mayi lowered her gun-wielding hand in despair.

Gojo Satoru frowned deeply as he looked at the newly formed army of shadows.

"My 'Six Eyes' see very clearly," Gojo Satoru said in a deep voice. "With that attack just now, I did indeed erase their physical form and magical power in the mortal world."

"But they didn't die. Because their 'information' wasn't here at all."

Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked at the crowd.

"Through Fukuro's report, we learned that the gates to the Shadow Realm have been opened."

A flash of understanding crossed December 1st's eyes.

"I understand. As long as the core of the Shadowlands remains, as long as that gate continues to supply energy, they are absolutely immortal in this world. Because they can return to the Shadowlands at any time through the gate."

"This is an unequal war of attrition," December concluded. "We can't solve this by killing. Even if we filled all the sorcerers in Tokyo, we still couldn't kill all the monsters from one dimension."

"What do we do then?" Mayi asked anxiously. "Are we just going to stand by and watch them devour the world?"

"The only way," December said, pointing to the ground, "is to the source."

"Enter that door. Go to the Shadowlands and destroy their origin. Or, kill the one who controls this door—Louso."

"To another world?" Yigu Youtai was stunned. "How do we get in?"

Just then.

On the ground behind them, a black shadow suddenly began to spin violently.

"Who?!" Yigu immediately turned around, holding his long sword horizontally in front of his chest.

"Don't attack, Senior Yigu! It's us!"

Accompanied by a familiar voice, two figures struggled to climb out of the swirling shadow.

Yuji Itadori, covered in dust and dirt, helped up Megumi Fushiguro.

Fushiguro Megumi looked extremely bad. He was gasping for breath, and the dark red cracks that had initially spread only across his cheeks had now covered half of his face and even extended to his neck. His left eye had turned a terrifying deep green, as if burning with a black flame.

"Fushiguro! Yuujin!" Gojo Satoru looked at them in surprise. "What are you doing here? It's dangerous here!"

"We...had no choice but to come..."

Despite the tearing sensation emanating from the depths of his soul, Fushiguro Megumi raised his head and looked at Gojo Satoru and December New Year.

"I've found the core underground..."

"Where is it?" December 1st asked immediately.

"It's everywhere." Fushiguro Megumi pointed to all the shadowy places around them. "Wherever there's a shadow, that's the entrance to the door. But..."

Fushiguro Megumi clutched her chest.

"The power within me... is the key to that world. I can use my ten shadow spells to forcibly open this door in reverse, allowing us... to enter."

Everyone fell silent.

To enter a completely unknown, enemy-filled shadow realm is tantamount to suicide.

"This is insane." Yuta Otsuko looked at Megumi Fushiguro. "Megumi, you're in a very bad state right now. If we force the passage open, you might be completely devoured by that power."

"I have no other choice, senpai." Fushiguro Megumi's eyes were unusually firm. "If I don't do this, everyone will die."

"I'll go."

The first day of December suddenly spoke.

He floated in front of Fushiguro Megumi, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Not only do I have to go. This might be the opportunity I've been waiting for all this time."

"An opportunity?" Zhenyi looked at him, puzzled.

On the first day of December, he turned his head, looked at Zhenyi, and a confident smile appeared on his lips.

"In this world, I am a ghost rejected by the laws, without a physical body, and my use of power is limited in every way. But..."

On the first day of December, he pointed to the rolling black tide.

"The Shadowlands are a pure, disordered, chaotic dimension. There, the laws of this world cease to exist."

"If I enter that world, the repulsion this world exerts against me will disappear."

"There, perhaps... I can unleash all my power."

The words spoken on the first day of December shocked everyone.

"If I unleash my full power, I can use all the spells without reservation. No matter what demons or monsters are hidden inside, I will have the strength to fight them." December 1st clenched his fist.

"I'll go too." Zhenyi took a step forward without hesitation and stood next to the new moon.

"Mai..."

"Don't try to persuade me," Zhenyi said, looking at him. "I'm your anchor. If you get lost in that world, I have to pull you back."

"How could we be left out!" Hisahito Itadori patted his chest forcefully. "I'm going to find that bastard Rōsō and give him a good beating!"

Fushiguro Megumi didn't speak, but he was already prepared to form hand seals.

Gojo Satoru looked at the group of young students and suddenly laughed.

"Seriously... are young people these days all so prone to recklessness?"

Gojo Satoru walked up to them and vigorously ruffled Itadori and Fushiguro Megumi's hair.

"Listen up. Your mission is to go in, find the source, and take care of it. As for this garbage outside..."

Gojo Satoru turned around, his back to them, and faced the surging army of shadows and the three resurrected generals.

"You and I will hold them off."

"As long as I'm standing here, these monsters won't be able to cross this street."

Gojo Satoru's voice exuded a reassuring, domineering aura of absolute power.

"Teacher..." Yuta Otsuko gripped his long sword tightly and walked to Satoru Gojo's side. "I will fight alongside you to the very last moment."

"Are you all ready?" December asked Fushiguro Megumi.

Fushiguro took a deep breath, interlaced his fingers, and formed that ancient hand seal.

"Shadow Spell: Gate of the Abyss".

boom!

The shadow beneath Fushiguro's feet instantly expanded, transforming into a massive black vortex with a diameter exceeding ten meters. Unlike the surrounding raging shadows, this vortex exuded a profound, all-encompassing aura.

"Walk!"

Without any hesitation, December 1st jumped directly into the black vortex.

Zhenyi followed closely behind.

With Itachi supporting Fushiguro Megumi, the two exchanged a glance and then leaped into the abyss together.

The vortex quickly closed, and everything returned to calm.

On the street, only Gojo Satoru and Etotsu Yuta remained.

Ahead of them, the three generals unleashed earth-shattering roars, and an endless army of shadows swept towards them like a black tsunami.

"Come on, monsters."

"Let's make a scene!"