Chapter 234 Comics?
Chapter 234 Comics?
"Junpei? What happened to him?" Megumi Fushiguro, who was circling back and forth in the air, saw her classmate lying beside the tree over there, and came over with some concern.
"After all, he was an ordinary person before. After this high-intensity battle, he must be physically exhausted. He should just get some sleep." Hayashida Hui explained with a smile.
"Oh..." When Megumi Fushiguro was about to say something else, he was called over by Yuji Itadori behind him.
It seemed that the one-eyed cat was impatient to play with them and began to split into various forms to harass them.
Fortunately, the strength of the college is still very strong. They blocked the invaders in this place and prevented them from entering.
I think Gojo-sensei used Rag-kun's passage to go to that world and bring the one-eyed cat's true form over.
But it is not so easy to find that guy after traveling through time and space.
The higher the dimension of the world, the stricter the suppression of abilities.
Just like China where she is.
She once walked out of the gate of the spiritual world and came to China in the ordinary world, where she could not see even the slightest trace of the spiritual world.
So after Gojo Sensei arrives in that world, he will probably become an ordinary person, right?
However, the thing she secretly placed on Gojo-sensei was not broken, and was even in good condition. It seemed that Gojo-sensei was having a good time in that world, so she would come back later, even later.
A wave of black and red energy slowly spread from Lin Tianhui to the surrounding area, and the figure of the mirror man flashed faintly in it.
It slowly spread from undiscovered corners until it surrounded the entire earth.
Then it began to shroud upwards.
Nanami Kento, who was on a mission abroad, seemed to see the double image of the person opposite him for a moment, but after taking off his glasses, he returned to normal.
He frowned wearily, "I don't know what's going on at the Polytechnic Institute. According to previous intelligence, it seems there are intruders?"
"Damn it, the plane hasn't arrived yet! If only we could fly!" Huihara Yu paced back and forth impatiently.
"It's really unfortunate that Gojo Satoru left so suddenly." Nanami Kento shook his head helplessly. For some reason, he said inexplicably, "Why not just leave all this to Gojo Satoru?"
"Pa!" Huiyuan Yu slapped Nanami Kento's face with both hands. "What nonsense are you talking about? Gojo-senpai is also a human being. He will get tired."
Nanami Kento suddenly woke up. Why did he have this thought just now?
He rubbed his temple tiredly. "Maybe I'm just too tired and talking nonsense. I'll apologize to that guy Wu when I get back."
"Well! That's almost right!" Haibara Yu nodded with satisfaction, a sunny smile on his face.
Little did they know that in a corner that the two of them could not see, a qualified label reached the hands of Huihara Yu.
A pending item with a gray glow appeared in Kento Nanami's hand.
Passersby who are in a hurry to come and go will more or less inexplicably flash some negative emotions. Some people choose to explode, some choose to endure, and some even choose to face themselves and be frank.
On the invisible back, countless labels are densely covered on everyone.
Pass, fail, pending.
As if picking something out, when a perceptive person noticed something was wrong, the label disappeared and the world returned to its usual quiet and peaceful state.
A woman in a tribe far away slowly raised her head. She looked at the three words "unqualified" that surrounded the earth, knelt on the ground silently, clasped her hands together and prayed.
It has begun, the storm that the new Cursed King is bringing to this world has begun.
She suppressed the worry that flashed in her eyes, clenched her fists, closed her eyes, and began to silently recite the eulogy.
This world no longer has the true protection of gods, ever since the world consciousness began to split.
At the beginning, this world was filled with the love and care of the world consciousness, but at some point that sight disappeared.
Instead, there was cold exploitation and extreme boredom.
That existence hates everything in this world, especially the Son of the World, Gojo Satoru.
That being had reached a point of hatred for the Son of the World, to the point of wanting to kill him.
And the new Lord of Curses was chosen by him as the new messenger.
Use the power of the curse to infect the new Curse King, thereby achieving the goal of destroying the world.
The One who gave birth to this world has already abandoned it.
He even wanted a world without Gojo Satoru and all the proud children of this generation. He turned his attention to a completely new world without any existence that made him dissatisfied.
——The grandson of a top-class sorcerer.
Therefore, the only thing he did now was to mobilize the new Curse King to destroy all the people of this generation.
"Elder...we..." The tribesman who was chanting prayers with her looked at her worriedly, hesitant to speak.
"Believe in her, sometimes destruction is rebirth." After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and continued to pray.
The tribesmen behind him looked at each other, then closed their eyes and silently recited the prayer in unison.
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"Well... this is troublesome." Gojo Satoru stared at the snack stand in front of him seriously.
He is currently in Chinatown, Japan, in the higher-dimensional world.
Looking at the many desserts here that he had never eaten, he looked serious, as if he was caught in a struggle between heaven and earth.
Passersby looked at this handsome guy with admiration. Finally, a girl couldn't help but come over.
"Excuse me, are you a cosplayer?" She carefully pulled out her phone. "Can I take a picture with you? Your cosplay is really similar! It's almost like Gojo-sensei himself!"
"Hmm?" Gojo Satoru, holding a dessert in his hand, looked at the girl and said, "Yes, it's the handsome Gojo."
The girl looked at the other's playful smile, her mind went blank. But in her heart she screamed sharply, too much alike, really too much alike, whether it was temperament or appearance, they were exactly the same.
The passersby who were attracted by the commotion here were stunned for a moment after seeing Gojo Satoru, and then shouted excitedly.
"It's really Gojo Satoru! Ahhhh! So cool!!!"
"Damn, this is even cooler than in the comics!"
Comics... Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, and after a moment, he shook them off with a smile and walked into a bookstore.
He looked thoughtfully at the countless covers of people who looked quite similar to him. It turned out that in this world, they were just cartoon characters?
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