Gojo Satoru had been sealed!
In the shadows of Shibuya’s high-rises, countless cursed spirits huddled against the walls and peered out. Above all of Tokyo, the pair of eyes that had suppressed the cursed spirits had disappeared!
From this moment on, the true Shibuya Incident had only just begun!
At this moment, Chen Lai was kicking the vending machine in the subway station and taking out an ice-cold can of Coke.
Gulp, gulp—ha!
The stimulation that icy soda brought to the body was still just as intoxicating… He stretched his limbs, pressing his hand down to the top of his foot.
Someone on the Deep Sea Forum had leaked a video of Gojo Satoru instantly killing players. After that, Gojo Satoru had sprinted all the way deeper into the subway station. Presumably, by now, he had already seen Geto Suguru, who was being controlled by Brain.
This also meant that Gojo Satoru was gone.
Then, Fushiguro Toji, who had once briefly defeated Gojo Satoru in the anime, after a second stacking of Heavenly Restriction, would have no opponent left in all of Shibuya, would he?
That’s right. During the period when Gojo Satoru was sealed, as long as Sukuna did not swallow more fingers and Mahoraga was not summoned, he was absolute violence in the Shibuya area!
Casually tossing away the empty can, before it even hit the ground, Chen Lai had already shot forward over a hundred meters like an arrow loosed from a bowstring.
This was his current speed. World champion Bolt’s hundred-meter sprint was only just under ten seconds, but now, Chen Lai could carry Bolt and run ten laps in a single second.
Black scorch-like marks were rubbed into the marble floor by his speed. The humans on both sides of the subway only felt a hurricane sweep past; their retinas could hardly capture his figure.
“Gojo Satoru was sealed, just like that?”
Jogo crawled out from the shadows with lingering fear and looked toward Geto Suguru beside him.
“Mm. The Prison Realm is a special-grade sealing cursed object. No matter how much the Six Eyes can see through, he absolutely…”
Geto Suguru was in an excellent mood as he answered Jogo’s question, but before he finished speaking, the countless eyes on the Prison Realm all turned the brilliant blue of the Six Eyes, with tears even flowing from within.
“What a monster, Gojo Satoru.” Jogo touched his volcano-like head, glad that he was still alive.
After his relief, he stopped paying attention to the Prison Realm and looked at Geto Suguru beside him.
“What now? Same as before? Create chaos and lure Itadori Yuji and the others over?”
“Yes.” Geto Suguru confirmed at once.
But in the next second, Geto Suguru sensed a faint breeze behind him… The subway station was a sealed space, completely underground. How could there be wind?
A blue-black coat covered Geto Suguru’s shadow. A pair of viciously pale eyes without pupils lit up behind him, and a fist larger than a sandbag swept over, carrying tons of force.
“What the—?”
Before he could finish, Geto Suguru was sent flying backward. That ever-calm face of his was smashed open with an extremely deep hole, through which the shape of Brain could even be seen.
Brain, whose real name was Kenjaku, existed in the form of a brain. In order to realize his plan of transforming all humanity into beings with cursed energy, he controlled Geto Suguru and pushed forward the Shibuya Incident.
Injuring the special-grade jujutsu sorcerer Geto Suguru with a single blow, Chen Lai clenched his fist. This feeling was simply too exhilarating. With such a tyrannical body, who else could stop him?
“Where did this small fry come from? Geto, you’re way too dull, to get ambushed by trash like this. Hahahahaha!”
Jogo glanced at Chen Lai and discovered that he did not match any of the strong people in his memory, so contempt immediately rose in his heart, and he brazenly laughed at Geto Suguru.
Chen Lai looked at him once. Looked at him twice. Finally, he smiled.
“Jogo, didn’t Gojo Satoru rip your head off before? How did it grow back?”
“Oh, right. When Gojo Satoru let you go, I think he gave you an assessment—”
“You’re weak, Jogo.”
By the time Chen Lai said the second sentence, magma was already erupting from the top of Jogo’s head.
The thing he hated most in his life was others calling him weak! Especially when humans said such words to him!
His eyes widened, and he was just about to speak when he suddenly discovered that Chen Lai’s figure had vanished.
In the next instant, a pair of black trousers filled with a sense of power appeared in Jogo’s field of vision.
Boom!
Jogo slammed hard into the wall beside Geto Suguru. The two of them were like flattened specimens, stuck in the wall and unable to move.
But a cursed spirit was still a cursed spirit after all. Magma gushed from Jogo’s head, transforming the surrounding environment into one suited to him.
Geto Suguru also released Cursed Spirit Manipulation. A cursed spirit like an air cushion appeared behind him, bouncing him out from the wall.
“Heavenly Restriction?”
Geto Suguru’s eyes grew grave. According to Geto’s memories, he had once encountered such an opponent before. That time, he had lost miserably.
Who was it again?
Chen Lai bared his teeth in a grin, shook the blood from his fist, and exerted force casually beneath his feet. His figure vanished once more.
He had no suitable weapon for attacking cursed spirits. Hitting Jogo was almost like scraping at him, but hitting Geto Suguru was pure true damage.
Geto Suguru’s eyes darted up, down, left, and right, his pupils contracting uncontrollably. For a jujutsu sorcerer, this sort of monster with a purely physical body was the hardest to deal with. In the instant he released a cursed technique, Chen Lai could already land dozens or even hundreds of punches!
Suddenly, his gaze froze. A black dot in his vision enlarged.
Chen Lai was coming from the sky!
Leaping high, Chen Lai pulled in his chest and raised his arm, swinging it in a wide arc, preparing to take down Geto Suguru in one move.
“Cursed Spirit Manipulation: Rainbow Dragon!”
Cursed energy erupted at full output. The Rainbow Dragon drilled out from Geto Suguru’s palm with an even more ferocious momentum, carrying a fierce wind as it collided with Chen Lai!
“It’s over,” Geto Suguru thought.
No jujutsu sorcerer had ever been able to withstand the Rainbow Dragon head-on with their body, let alone a high-speed Rainbow Dragon released at full output like this.
In the next second, purple blood sprayed through the sky. A blue-black human figure burst out from the dragon’s tail, and the instant he emerged, the Rainbow Dragon shattered into pieces, raining blood down from the air!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey—this had to be a joke, right?
Fear rose in Geto Suguru’s heart. Brain was trembling. Since he was parasitizing Geto Suguru, he could only use Geto Suguru’s technique, but the enemy before him was far beyond the limits of what Geto Suguru could handle.
The gap between special grades was like a chasm.
Chen Lai expressionlessly glanced at the immobilized Geto Suguru, walked straight forward, and smashed his head apart with one punch.
“No, no, no! I can’t die! I still have a great ideal!”
The teeth that appeared on Brain screamed madly. Several legs extending from the brain ran with incredible speed. He had to escape! As long as he escaped, his ideal would still have a chance of being realized!
Squelch—splatter.
One heavy stomp came down, and Brain turned into a puddle of pink mush. Thus ended Kenjaku, a conspirator of his generation.
Jogo, who had witnessed everything, only felt his mind trembling at this moment. Geto Suguru had been instantly killed before ten exchanges had even passed. Was this guy a monster like Gojo Satoru?
Chen Lai glanced in Jogo’s direction, with no intention of pursuing. Killing Jogo without a cursed tool would be very difficult for him. What he needed to do now was hurry up and rake in the gold.