Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King

Curse spirits.

The curse power generated by the accumulation of negative emotions that humans unconsciously radiate is naturally accumulated.

According to the principle of the birth of curse spirits, they can be mainly divided into three categories - "ordinary curse spirits", "imaginary curse spirits" and "over-cursed vengeful spirits".

Among them.

The birth of "ordinary curse spirits" and "over-cursed vengeful spirits" is a completely random, cumulative or conditional and demanding process.

In the end, the curse spirits born as a result are also difficult to define within a controllable and predictable range.

Only the birth of "imaginary curse spirits" has the possibility of artificial directional intervention.

In addition to some unknown curses that are also classified as "imaginary curse spirits".

"Imaginary curse spirits" are mainly born from human fear of a fixed concept.

And this "fixed concept" is the variable that can be artificially controlled in the experiment of the birth of curse spirits.

"Okay."

Pah pah pah!

Mirai clapped his hands and told the six first-year students:

"There are several top-level cursed spirits with special abilities lurking in this hotel."

"And your mission this time is to pull them all out and defeat them without completely exorcising them!"

"Don't worry about not being able to do it, Gedoro and Moxu Luo will take care of you throughout the process."

"Of course~" Mirai smiled and added: "Unless one of you is in a dying state, they will not easily take action."

"The mission is just this mission, disperse!" Mirai waved his hand.

The first-year students quickly entered the wartime state and searched the hotel carefully.

This scene.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but feel dazed.

"Time flies so fast~ In the blink of an eye, it has been nine years since we went out together against the rules to help Jie tame 'Rainbow Dragon'."

After hearing this, Mirai teased, "Yeah~ I don't know which stupid bastard threw his companion into 'Rainbow Dragon's' mouth."

"Oh~ Brother, didn't we agree not to mention this?" Gojo Satoru was a little stunned, "Fortunately the person involved was not at the scene, otherwise I would have been beaten up again = ="

"Well~"

"You deserve itω"

Mirai kicked Gojo Satoru a little harder.

Gojo Satoru, like a slippery loach, twisted his body to avoid it, and then said solemnly: "Brother, as a sorcerer and a high school teacher, you actually guided the birth of the cursed spirit in private."

"Doing this..."

"Isn't it a bit too much?"

"At the beginning, only one 'Rainbow Dragon' caused a considerable impact."

"Now there are four cursed spirits of the same nature, species and level, and they have all matured. I'm afraid that the harm they have done to the surrounding civilians in secret is incalculable-"

"Hahahaha..." Before Gojo Satoru finished speaking, Mirai suddenly laughed out loud and said in surprise: "Satoru, this is actually what you said?"

"If it was you in your student days, you would definitely say to you now-as a strong man, you actually It's really hard to understand the idea of ​​sympathizing with the weak! "

"It seems that you have really grown up a lot~" Future sighed and explained:

"Don't worry, the birth of these four cursed spirits is always under my control, and there is no explicit rule that there must be casualties when cursed spirits are born."

"After all-"

"Only living people can produce and transmit fear."

"Before this, the best record of these four cursed spirits was to scare a wealthy businessman who lived a pretty good life directly to death during a relaxing activity."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't know about their existence until now, and they wouldn't have taken so long to mature."

"Is that so..." Gojo Satoru nodded slightly, so he was relieved.

Otherwise.

He was really afraid that his brother would develop into a curse master.

At that time.

If there is no one in the curse world who can stop him, then he will really be finished.

That's it.

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt as if he had overlooked something. He looked around the magnificent hotel lobby, but he just couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

This feeling.

It was like having Alzheimer's disease.

He was looking for a rice spoon with a rice spoon, and a mobile phone with a mobile phone.

Just when Gojo Satoru was about to remember it, he scratched his head.

Suddenly.

A loud bang.

It interrupted his thoughts.

On the first floor of the lobby.

Next to the white tiger statue.

"Damn it!"

"Is that guy kidding me!"

"There is no trace of the cursed spirit here, how could there be a cursed spirit!"

As there was no trace of the cursed spirit anywhere, Maki became more and moreFurious and intolerable, she kicked the sole of the white tiger statue beside her.

Suddenly.

A cracking sound was heard.

The surface of the white tiger statue began to break from the sole.

The strong smell of cursed spirits continued to seep out from it.

Although the whole picture was not seen, the white tiger's chubby soles had been crushed red and swollen by the huge force of "Heaven and Tyrant".

"Roar!!!"

In pain.

The head of the statue broke automatically.

The white tiger, which was more than ten feet tall, opened its bloody mouth and roared to the extreme at Maki at its feet.

The visible sound waves instantly blew away the confused Maki!

And embedded in the wall!

"Maki-san!"

Yuta rushed to the first floor to check on Maki's condition and confronted the white tiger who had completely "recovered" from the statue state.

The other people also returned to the lobby on the first floor to gather.

Why can't I find any trace of the cursed spirit?

The way the white tiger appeared has already explained everything.

"Wow~" Mirai, who was leaning against the door of the hotel, exclaimed, "Finally found it, it turned out to be in this way, it's really Maki's styleω"

Seeing the white tiger blast Maki away with one blow.

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised at the strength of this "first-level" cursed spirit: "Brother, what is the ability of this "white tiger"? "

"Isn't it obvious?" Mirai spread his hands, unable to hide the smile on his face, and seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"The White Tiger controls vibrations and storms, and its main manifestation is shock waves. It also has the ability to fly, and its speed is extremely good. Its defense is mediocre, but it is also stronger than most cursed spirits of the same level."

"With its current level of a top-level cursed spirit of the first level, it can easily collapse Mount Fuji if it strikes with all its strength."

"Huh?!"

"Is this the first level?" Gojo Satoru was stunned: "What are you kidding?"

"Well~" Mirai added: "After all, if it wants to achieve that level, the White Tiger can only launch a self-destruct truck, and the loser will eat dust."

"That's more or less... but it doesn't seem right?" Gojo Satoru wondered: "Which first-level cursed spirit can collapse Mount Fuji?"

"No, no, no!"

Mirai shook his head and introduced in a serious manner:

"This is not an ordinary first-level cursed spirit, this is the first-level cursed spirit in Wang Wei's poem!"

Wang Wei: I wrote this poem? ?

Mirai: If I say you have it, you have it! (Zu Bao's same laser eye core smiles kindly.jpg)

Wang Wei: Oh~ yes, yes, yes!

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"Ode to the Tiger"

Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

Tiger, tiger, tiger,

Singing straight up to the sky.

White hairs fluttering in the air,

Paws poke clear water.