Jujutsu Kaisen: On the Throne

Mistake.

Nosuo stared at the young and old monsters opposite him and sorted out the information in his mind.

Those pupils still contained information that he had not known before. This was an anomaly that had not been seen in a thousand years.

The turmoil in the upper echelons of the Zen temple ten years ago, and the sudden rise of a young man who had no curse power.

Presumably, the undead in front of him was the body that took over at that time and returned strongly.

Future crossed his legs and said in a flat tone:"The barrier ability is enough to rival Tianyuan..."

"I want all the information about barrier techniques in your mind, and you must not keep any secrets."

Nozomi pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and said,"I want Xia Yujie's body." Wei Li nodded and continued,"Second, I want a copy of your latest test product...."

"The detailed information about Yuji Itadori in your mind."

Nozomi's face darkened suddenly, and a dark curse energy rose from his body.

"Don't go too far"

"Although I am not the type who likes fighting, it is not difficult to kill a special-grade magician with all my strength."

Luosuo's whispered warning was not a bluff.

If it were not for the blessing of his identity a thousand years ago, coupled with the lack of information about future magic,

Luosuo really planned to directly open the domain and fight a big battle.

But this is the last resort.

Even though he has lived for a thousand years,

Luosuo is not only cautious...Still afraid of death

"Don't be so nervous"

"I don't plan to trade two for one, you can also put forward your request."

Future raised the corner of his mouth and smiled:"Only a fair and just transaction can maintain everyone's happiness, right?"

The magic power rising from his body dissipated, and the noose frowned and pondered.

At the edge of the pit, the dead branches spread out closely together. The tea table was rebuilt and the hot tea was continued.

Future smiled without saying a word, always with a calm attitude.

After a long while, until the hot steam in the cup dissipated, the noose slowly spoke

"Take action once when necessary"

"Target...Gojo Satoru."

Mirai tapped his fingers lightly, pretending to hesitate, and spoke slowly after a while:"Add a time limit."

Nozomi's eyes flashed with a gleam of light:"Within a year."

Among modern magicians, the undead spirit of Mirai who didn't know the depth of the world doesn't count.

There are only one and a half magicians who can enter Nozomi's eyes.

Gojo Satoru, the six-eyed magician, counts as one.

Jiujiu Yuki, the special magician who has never been able to find out the information of the magic, counts as half.

It is true that Yuji Itadori's secret is important, but all the premises can only be established after Gojo Satoru is sealed.

The undead in front of him dares to agree, so he must have extraordinary skills....

This way , the plan to seal Gojo Satoru would be more secure....Maybe he would die in that battle.

Even if he was lucky enough not to die...

Isn't it still me?

Again, no matter what plan you make, it will all be in vain when you die.

"Come on, sign the contract."

Noso buried his boiling malice and smiled gently.

Mirai looked playful:"How about we sign it after you change your body?"

In the comics, Noso changed into Geto Suguru's body, and then the contract signed before was invalidated.

Mirai remembered this.

Noso's face froze, and then he smiled and nodded.......

Mirai watched the preparations for the surgery with great interest.

After the sutures were removed, a handful of milky white brains with teeth appeared....

A sense of funny and weirdness came over him.

It was not the breath of a cursed spirit, but its body was not human.

What was this other existence?

A new species?

Future's scarlet eyes carefully looked at every detail and searched for every unknown information.

In his previous life, he only read 2.5 of the comics about the birth of Gojo Satoru.

The subsequent plan of Nozomi, the final trump card held by the protagonist...

These are also dangerous unknowns for the future.

Half an hour passed.

After the brain transplant surgery, Nozomi immediately sensed the damaged body.

Nozomi had naturally studied the intelligence of the battle at the technical high school.

If Geto Suguru had not held the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons to disperse thousands of cursed spirits in advance, how could Otsutsuki Yuta have the upper hand?

The damage to the body is not the point now.

Did Zenin Mirai make any backup plans after taking the body ?...

This is what Nozomu is worried about.

The surging curse power is so great that it extends all the way from the toenails to the top of the head.

It is confirmed that it is only a broken arm, displaced internal organs, multiple bone fractures, and fingertip-sized organ fragments in the chest....

There are no other major problems. The future, who had been waiting for a long time, also spoke lightly at this time:"Come on, make a bond."

Nozomi frowned. Now that he had made a contract with his new body, he really had to abide by it.

If it weren't for the fact that nearly 10,000 cursed spirits of Geto Xiayou had been wasted, Nozomi really wanted to give it a try at this moment.

"What?"

Future said with a smile:"Want to do it again?"

Controlling Xiayou Jie's body, Nozomi narrowed his eyes and smiled:"Future master is joking."

An hour later.

The two further improved the content of the contract, making it more detailed and complete.

After that, both parties smiled and signed a bond.......

Jiku, underground second floor.

Deep darkness, without a single ray of light.

With crisp sounds, faint flashes of sparks illuminated several crazy faces.

"That guy seems to be in trouble."

"You guys don't go to help, is that really okay?"

Haruta threw the blade in his hand at the enemy, but he hid behind and laughed sinisterly.

""Clang!"

Naobito looked calm as he swung his sword to smash the cursed weapon, sparks flashing.

The darkness of his vision did not affect his perception of the cursed power, and Naobito had already anticipated this guy's restlessness.

"Cast a spell!"

The spell power rose, and his figure moved like the wind.

When Chunta looked up, a cold light flashed in his sight.

""Puff!"

Naobi frowned. He was planning to behead the man, but the blade shifted a little for some reason.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Bastard!"

Haruta cried out loudly, feeling the warmth and pain flowing through his chest.

Tears streamed down his cheeks, and the purple mark under Haruta's eye disappeared by more than half after the knife.

"Tanning! Help me!"

"This old guy is so strong!"

Haruta cried and screamed as he fled in the opposite direction of the bathhouse. Naohito once again smashed the cursed tool that could fight alone in front of him and pressed forward step by step.

"This one -handed baboon is not weak either, you figure it out yourself!"At the other end of the passage, Tanzao was waving his hammer with sweat all over his forehead, and the flames were everywhere....

Zenin Shou supported the ground with one hand, and the surging magic power poured into the ground.

The heavy rock layers were like undulating waves, rushing towards Tanzao at the entrance of the passage.

Tanzao swung the hammer with all his strength to block the seemingly soft rock waves, and his hands could not stop numbness and sparks kept flashing.

Tanzao, who was sweating profusely, shouted angrily behind him:"Hey!"

"Why don't you help me now? Do you really want to be locked up for life?!"

Hearing this, the short figure hiding behind Tanzao seemed a little hesitant.

"Hurry!!!"

"If you don’t do it now, I will turn around and chop you up first!"

Tanzao, feeling more and more exhausted, shouted as he retreated.

"Hold on, I'm going to cast a spell now!"

The figure made a hoarse sound, as if he had made up his mind.

""Ka-ka-ka!"

The iron chains at the feet made a sound, and the figure put his hands together, and a strange curse power rose.

"It's very lively, you guys."

The fire suddenly lit up at the entrance, dispelling the darkness in front of them.

A familiar voice came from the stairs, and the fighting of several people suddenly stopped.

Haruta stared blankly at the smiling future...

The cold air rushed from the heels to the top of the head.

The whole body trembled uncontrollably.