Chapter 25

Although nowadays on the Internet, it seems that anything can be engraved into DNA, such as strange lines, weird postures, or even the dispute over the saltiness and sweetness of soy milk rice dumplings.

But in fact, there are a lot of things engraved in DNA, and there are many practical skills in it.

For example, when people see food with a pungent smell, they will subconsciously stay away from it. After eating something with a strange taste, their first reaction will be to spit it out even without any teaching.

This is a very simple protection mechanism based on the five senses.

Smell, taste, touch, vision…

hearing.

——Some beings will react subconsciously once they hear something.

How to describe that roar?

It is the kind of voice that makes one want to curl up, reduce one's presence, and pray to be ignored.

It's a sound that makes people subconsciously seek cover to avoid impact.

It will also make people lose their voice to resist and survive.

It's like a natural disaster that you can't resist.

The top sorcerers are having another meeting.

This is not surprising, after all, such a big thing happened.

Ever since he was first called into the conference room more than ten years ago, Gojo Satoru had no good feelings towards them.

In the deliberately darkened conference room, the seats of the senior executives were arranged in a stair-like manner, rising layer by layer, leaving only the invited guests confined at the bottom to be scrutinized by everyone, as if only in this way could they demonstrate their superior status.

In Gojo Satoru's eyes, only people who are not confident in themselves would want to regain their confidence through these superficial efforts.

Later, Gojo Satoru also confirmed his guess.

He soon discovered that not only were these top executives always in meetings, but they also did basically nothing else but hold meetings. They also often started issuing obnoxious and unreasonable orders without thinking. The entire organization was filled with hereditary idiots, arrogant idiots, and simple idiots. At first glance, it looked like a meeting of monkeys.

Although he fully expressed his dissatisfaction with the high-level sorcery masters, those high-level masters seemed to lack vision and survival instinct. Despite Gojo Satoru's rejection, they still called him over whenever they had nothing to do.

This time is no surprise.

Gojo Satoru stood bored in the middle of the conference room, listening to a group of old friends quarreling above him.

"What on earth is going on? Why was the Jujutsu High School invaded?"

"Where is the intruder? How is the intruder now?"

For these simple matters, you can just read the report yourself.

If it was the young Gojo Satoru, he would have turned around and left by now, but as an adult, he would not make such a choice for the time being.

However, this meaningless question still greatly reduced Gojo Satoru's desire to talk. He sighed in his heart and decided to make a quick decision and raise the priority of purging the senior management.

"The curser was interrogating us, but he wasn't very smart. He was just a worker, so he didn't get any useful information."

Gojo Satoru recalled the situation at that time and reported nonchalantly: "The curse of the tree branch eye has been removed, and the suture face has not been seen since the domain was shattered. It is probably dead."

This answer was too casual. A senior executive angrily slammed the table and shouted, "Is this even possible?!"

Gojo Satoru's expression darkened. "You're so long-winded. If you're really serious, old man, why don't you go and look for it yourself?"

"you--!"

The senior executive who questioned Gojo Satoru was suddenly choked.

He doesn't dare!

At the time of the incident, they had just received information that Ryomen Sukuna's vessel was not dead yet, and they also wanted to find out if other families had any illegitimate children, so they simply gathered at the Jujutsu High School for a meeting at this inappropriate time.

Therefore, they were considered to be “at the scene” at the time of the incident.

But precisely because I was at the scene and had a rough guess as to what had happened, I was even more afraid to show up myself!

He still remembers that creepy roar.

The cursed power spread outwards along with the sound waves. It was not a sound that could be heard with the ears, but it seemed to echo from the depths of one's heart, shaking the soul. In the eyes of the sorcerer, it looked like a huge wave.

After the sudden storm-like impact, everyone welcomed the humid rainy season.

He had never seen such widespread and reckless cruelty in his life, as if he was afraid of the cruelty that others did not know about.

The power belonging to the cursed spirit shimmered in the air like dust in the sun, spreading its information everywhere as if it was marking territory.

That is the curse that is clamoring, seeking a challenge, wanting to step up step by step, or perhaps even return to the top of the pyramid, and trample everything under its feet.

There is only pure biological instinct. Unlike the modern curse of wisdom that arises from individual decline, its ancient existence itself represents pure power.

Unlike Gojo Satoru who possesses absolute power, how could anyone else be involved in an accident of this magnitude and come out unscathed?

For a second, the senior executive even resented Gojo Satoru for not giving him face and for speaking so bluntly, making him lose face.

Although he felt wronged, he was unwilling to admit defeat. His inferiority complex and arrogance made him aggressive: "The curse escaped from you, so it is your responsibility! And the cursed items that the other party stole from the high school must also be recovered."

"My responsibility..." Gojo Satoru smiled meaningfully.

"Are you sure?"

The senior executive was stunned for a moment, unsure of what Gojo Satoru meant. Another senior executive who was in league with him interrupted the conversation at the right moment, frowning and asking, "Gojo Satoru, what do you mean by that?"

Gojo Satoru showed no intention of backing down. He scanned the surroundings. Although he was wearing a blindfold, everyone could feel the scrutiny behind him.

"I mean, clearly someone else is responsible for the curse."

At this point, Gojo Satoru paused and pointed at the executive who asked the question: "If you had read the report, you wouldn't ask such a question, right?"

This question silenced everyone present. After Gojo Satoru left, the senior executives looked at each other in bewilderment.

Of course they didn't even look at the document.

But a document alone was clearly not enough for them to understand Gojo Satoru's meaning.

At least at this moment they hope they are wrong.

Otherwise, according to Gojo Satoru, could it be that the birth of the cursed spirit is actually related to one or even some of them?

Since Gojo Satoru was the one who faced the curse directly, his words still had a certain degree of credibility, so the senior executives were silent for a moment, and then quickly started thinking along this line of thought.

If this is true, then is the curse at the center of this topic simply the result of an experiment, or a coincidence caused by hatred?

They did not question the established fact that the curse came from at least several hundred years ago, and the representatives from several large families with a long history present were all silent.

As time goes by, most families have some dirty things going on, and for a while no one dares to guarantee that the curse has nothing to do with their family.

Especially since, after Gojo Satoru's hint, several families actually followed the clues and found several bloodlines left outside, facing Gojo Satoru's "new" accusation, the senior executives who subconsciously wanted to refute it were stuck in their throats for a moment.

Last time, Gojo Satoru said that an old acquaintance of theirs had returned, but they didn't believe it. So they rummaged around and found enough outflow personnel to form a team.

This time Gojo Satoru said that they had a grudge against the cursed spirits, but they didn't believe him. In the end, they probably wouldn't find out that it was really their own fault...

Different from the reaction of this group of ancient families, some newly emerged families that have been added in recent years are not afraid of this at all. If it is not too early to tear each other apart now, they even want to call Gojo Satoru back to let him say more.

It doesn’t even matter whether this thing is true or not, the main thing is that no one can afford to bet on it!

After all, we can't really hope to reason with the curse. Even if it is finally found out that the cursed spirit has remembered the wrong enemy, by then the unfortunate person who is being sought for revenge will probably have the grass over his grave grown very tall!

Not to mention that based on the reported possible reasons for the curse's birth...it really does seem like something the ancestors of those old guys would do.

Then some people started to add fuel to the fire like sharks smelling blood.

"Whatever happened was hundreds of years ago and has nothing to do with anyone who is doing it now. Even if someone is held accountable, it shouldn't be us."

Of course, this doesn't make sense for an irrational curse.

And since the road to the curse has been blocked, we can only work on our inner self.

The harder you tear it, the better! If you fall, I will go up!

The young head of the family tried hard to suppress the curve of his lips, and said meaningfully: "But for safety reasons, I personally suggest that we adjourn the meeting first, and everyone go home to confirm everything clearly, or... make further plans."

Even though everyone present was called an idiot by Gojo Satoru, they were not sitting here for no reason.

Everyone heard the hidden meaning in the words, but no one said anything in response.

After all, what the other party said does make some sense.

Since Gojo Satoru is not working, they can only save themselves.

Anyway, I'll go back and look for information first. However, ancient books are not easy to preserve, and it's normal that some of them are lost during the war years. Even if there is no record that my family is the relevant person, I can't completely rule out suspicion.

But fortunately, the curse is not that sober.

The representatives of the ancient family pondered for a moment, looked around, and were not surprised to find that everyone's eyes were filled with the same scrutiny.

That's picking scapegoats.

After leaving the meeting room, Gojo Satoru happened to catch Nanami Kento who had just handed in a report on his way back.

The curse itself, the thing that needed to be hidden the most in the report, made a shocking appearance in the college, a place where information spread faster than the village committee. There was no need to suppress the report any longer, and Nanami Kento submitted the manuscript according to the original plan.

When Gojo Satoru saw Nanami Kento, his eyes lit up under his eye mask: "Nana Ming! You came just in time. I have something to tell you."

After the other party stopped walking, Gojo Satoru talked to him about the key points of what happened today.

Just as he had just reported, the curse of the Branch Eyes was lifted, the Stitched Face disappeared, and the culprit who had turned the entire world of curse upside down by himself escaped into "No Bottom" after the escape domain was expanded.

"But that's not the point." Gojo Satoru approached Nanami Kento and lowered his voice to a very low level, "The point is that guy's curse."

Copy - Nanami Kento quickly thought of the problematic student who transferred to the technical high school last year.

In the world of spells, although people who are related by blood do not necessarily possess the same spells, on the contrary, people who possess the same spells are closely related by blood.

To put it in an analogy, a spell is like a special DNA chain that can be exchanged and mutated. The emergence of each spell is extremely accidental, and it even takes some thought to pass it down.

Nanami Kento understood: "You mean, it might be the ancestor of Otsutsukota?"

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru suddenly changed the subject, "But that's not what I want to say the most right now."

"I was wondering, if I help you, do you think that Youta can use unlimited power?"

Nanami Kento's first reaction was that it was impossible.

After all, if the other party could really do it, then the family's spell would be too strong and would upset the balance.

The last person who broke the balance of the world of magic was right in front of Kento Nanami.

After Gojo Satoru was born, the invisible scale had to cast a large number of curses at the same time to maintain balance.

This is just for Gojo Satoru alone.

And if it is really as he guessed, who knows what kind of chaos will appear in the world of magic in order to balance an entire family.

Just as Nanami Kento was thinking, Gojo Satoru said, "So that family no longer exists."

The red and white round fan had long disappeared in the years, and Otsukotsu Yuta was not from a noble family.

Gojo Satoru originally thought that this was just another routine case of being unable to resist the erosion of time, but now, a brand new answer is placed before his eyes.

In order to balance the power of the sorcerers, the curse will become stronger accordingly. However, except for Tuanshan and his family, other sorcerers have not been strengthened accordingly, and their lives will only become more and more difficult.

When people are powerless to resist the world, they always turn their attention to something more visible and tangible.

Imagine that one is the Rokugan of the Gojo family, and the other is the genius of the Uchiha family. The two of them admire each other and are even willing to sacrifice their lives for each other. After achieving the unprecedented achievement of "copying" the Rokugan, which has never been achieved before and will never be achieved again -

But he found himself causing public outrage.

Let me explain briefly here: the initial state of Tu Ge's vest is indeed not the setting of Jinchūriki! It's all a misunderstanding! I planned to leave the vest of the Ten-Tails Jinchūriki to Madara-sama!

I clearly remember explaining in my original article that it was not, but because the secondary setting was not fully revealed, there are always people who think it is, so I want to emphasize it again here!

ps: The fighting power in this article is extremely idealistic, and fighting is not the point, so please don’t criticize the fighting power!

Otherwise, do you really want me to spend tens of thousands of words describing how they fight? JJXX has been fighting for several months, and my fighting scenes are really lame, I can't write them even if I'm asked to (light a cigarette)