Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 53: Enlightenment! It's time for me to save you.

Gojo Satoru shouted something that was completely out of principle, his face glowing with excitement.

His strategy for dealing with situations on the spot has three key points.

Firstly, it was almost impossible to allow the cursed energy to penetrate into the ground silently without being perceived by Fujimaru Ritsuka, so Gojo Satoru deliberately used the Cang technique so wantonly to attack the sea and the ground, so that the splashing water droplets and the destroyed ground were all filled with the remnants of Gojo Satoru's cursed energy, making the perception of the cursed energy blurred.

Just like when you can't hold it back any longer, just make a louder noise to cover it up! (Wise General)
Second, Fujimaru Ritsuka's intuition will give him the ability to almost predict the future, so he must carry out ultra-wide-area attacks, and he is also responsible for delaying the opponent's actions to have a chance to capture him, so Gojo Satoru must always stay tense and fight with Ritsuka.

Third, the above two points are already extremely demanding, but they are not enough.

Most importantly: super high speed.

Everything has to be done instantly, otherwise it would be meaningless.

To achieve this, normal release of cursed energy is not enough.

Go a step further and think deeper.

Gojo Satoru knew very well that the spatial coordinate compression of the family-inherited [Art. Cang] was set with "himself" as the starting point and space as the end point.

but--

How broad is the definition of "self"?
flesh?

A body with a ritual engraved on it?

That's not right.

Gojo Satoru knew that the Rokuyan in the family was able to imprint Cang's technique on other media and complete the movement of spatial coordinates.

Then, what needs to be transmitted may not necessarily be one's own body.

So what are the starting conditions?
Why can't other people's identical engravings be enabled without a lower limit?

The answer is already obvious.

It's cursed power.

The use of unlimited techniques binds the user's cursed energy, so in essence, cursed energy plays the role of "key matching". Cursed energy is the body and the "human" part.

In that case - how about trying to reverse your thinking?
Not as a key, but as a content?
It's not about teleporting yourself, but about teleporting the spell power!
Gojo Satoru figured out the answer.

——Using the spatial compression effect of [Jutsu Cang], he transferred his cursed energy and the jutsu itself to a place with a radius of fifty meters.

Therefore, the final effect is:

[Wide Area Strike] plus [Instant Cast]

The inevitable [Spell. Cang]! It's not an exaggeration to say it's the second stage of Flying Thunder God!

This extremely powerful attack was beyond imagination! Even Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't dodge it in time!

He was caught in the torrent of cursed energy and forcibly pulled towards Gojo.

While Fujimaru Ritsuka lost his balance, Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to punch him.

At that moment, the fist was getting closer and closer in his field of vision, but Fujimaru Ritsuka was lost in his thoughts.

(Ah, this is the first time.)
"This is the first time I can hit you head-on."

Gojo Satoru also said with a smile what Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking.

The next moment, Fujimaru was hit squarely in the face by Gojo Satoru's straight punch, and the cursed force burst out! Fujimaru's body fell backwards!
In the field of hand-to-hand combat, Fujimaru is confident.

However, if you want to add the performance of the technique, that is another matter.

Having said that, there is no need to blame Gojo Satoru. After all, the technique is part of his ability.

and--

"That's right."

Blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. At the last moment, he perfectly concentrated the cursed energy on his face and Fujimaru barely endured the blow.

A whispered murmur that no one could hear except himself.

I fell suddenly, and my vision was getting closer to the ground at a very fast speed.

But did he lose just like that?
So the Master of Chaldea was defeated just like that?

Definitely not!
Suddenly, Fujimaru did not lose any strength at all, but simply and quickly stretched out his hands to support the ground.

He tensed his waist and abdomen, stretched his legs forward, and instantly clamped Gojo Satoru's head.

"Woo?"

Gojo Satoru's cheeks were clamped by Fujimaru's calves and bulged into the shape of buns. The next moment, they disappeared from the screen and turned into a blurred afterimage.

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

With his legs clamped around Gojo Satoru, Fujimaru used the force of his backward lean to throw him heavily to the ground.

The situation is reversed.

Of course it is so. Just one punch is not enough to determine the winner.

Ritsuka Fujimaru released the back bridge posture, exerted force with both hands and feet at the same time, bounced his body into the air, and distanced himself from Gojo Satoru, quickly redistributing the cursed energy to various parts of his body.

Then he pressed the bridge of his nose with his thumb to make the blood spray out.

Wiping the blood off the sides of his nose, Ritsuka stared closely at Gojo Satoru, whose head was stuck in the ground in front of him, his face becoming more and more excited.

finally--

I can't help it!

"Haha! Wu! This is really interesting!" The young man laughed heartily and sincerely, "I've heard you say before that ancestors can teleport over long distances through seals, but you used this for your own 'curse power'?!"

In an instant, Fujimaru saw through Gojo's usage.

then
Oh! Oh oh! Oh oh oh!

Awesome! Really fucking awesome!
Ritsuka Fujimaru is an alien to this world, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

He didn't know whether Gojo Satoru in the 'original world' could do the same thing at the same age, but in that punch just now, he understood the simple reality -

The Lord God Space calls itself a game, but it is no joke.

Just because you saved a few more worlds, you can't be arrogant and self-satisfied just because of this small achievement. Geniuses are everywhere in your own world, and they are even more numerous like dust in the universe connected to the main god space.

I am not special. Anyone from any world may surpass my imagination and evolve at a high speed.

The moment he knew the truth, his soul began to tremble and leap for joy. His fists clenched, as if he had seen the health bar of a boss carrying items dropped from a dungeon, and Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes turned red.

Pull your head out of the soil!

It’s too late! I’ll use you!!

at the same time--

“Hmmmm…”

Gojo Satoru pulled his head out of the ground, his handsome face full of dissatisfaction, and he also quickly distanced himself.

"Ah! Although it can be used to transport other substances over long distances, it is very troublesome to engrave it, so I won't let you use it!"

But his expression was also very happy.

In his eyes, Fujimaru Ritsuka is a fellow traveler, and nothing can make him happier than having another person of the same kind.

It was simply powerful enough to create a strength difference that was enough to separate the levels of living things.

In Gojo Satoru's heart, Geto Suguru and Ritsuka Fujimaru are special.

He cherished them so much.

but.
"I'm going to end the fight, Fujimaru!"

Although Gojo Satoru was still laughing and shouting wantonly, his eyes were flickering and his body suddenly relaxed, ending his combat state.

"I had a lot of fun playing, but I didn't intend to lose the game."

Those beautiful pupils, at their deepest point, seemed a little lonely at this moment.

It was as if, returning to reality from fantasy, Gojo Satoru felt a little lost.

Although, although he had expectations for Fujimaru and Getsuyu.

but.
Not yet.

Whether it's you or Geto, you are currently unable to break my technique.

and so--

Gojo Satoru tried his best to calm himself down and said, "Later, we will stand together, but now——"

"Press the card code play (talkative)! Keep your body tight! Satoru!!"

Declaration of victory, but death halfway through.

A roar that echoed through the forest.

The echoes continued to hit, and Gojo Satoru looked up in surprise and looked at Fujimaru.

Because it was the first time.

For the first time, he saw it in Fujimaru's eyes.
Anger and truth.

If Fujimaru usually behaved recklessly like a madman or a madwoman, then at this moment he was able to glimpse a glimpse of "Quietness" from his eyes that Gojo had never deeply understood.

Yes, that's it.

It might be a stretch for Gojo Satoru to judge, but if he were Fujimaru's former comrade-in-arms, he should be able to tell the difference.

That was the expression of the boy before his brain was damaged.

Focused and calm, like a slowly burning candle.

He frowned and looked at Gojo, rarely. His eyes, which were different from his own but equally beautiful, were filled with anger.

"Don't relax."

“Don’t let up.”

"Don't underestimate the enemy."

"look at me."

Tear! !——

Fujimaru impatiently tore off his black tights, revealing his muscular upper body.

(Ah, Naturo is going to get angry again.)
Gojo Satoru looked at the familiar scene, secretly complaining in his heart, and stared blankly at Fujimaru stripping off his clothes and then getting into a running posture.

"Satoru, let's talk about something off topic."

Said Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Although everyone seems to be self-consciously distinguishing themselves from non-magicians, to put it bluntly, whether it is magic or cursed power, it is just a kind of 'talent'."

"Someone who is talented in cooking, someone who can carve, someone who has a talent for painting"

"In my eyes, cursed power and spells are not fundamentally different from these. If I must say, cursed power and spells can cause greater damage to the surrounding environment with one's own body."

"But in reality, if we use [changing the world] as the benchmark, in terms of [talent], sorcery is far inferior to those who can do experiments and scientific research, right?"

Gojo Satoru stared blankly at Fujimaru who suddenly said these inexplicable words, but he was unable to refute it.

And Fujimaru also gave a conclusion at the right time.

"Humans are very strong."

"It's stronger than you think. Much stronger."

"Even without using magic, there are many ways to defeat a superpowered person."

"Wu, I understand your loneliness, solitude, and loneliness."

And the boy responded with that fierce fighting spirit! Those sincere eyes! That damn scolding that infused his soul!

"And now, it's time for me to 'save' you."

(End of this chapter)