Oh, and maybe get rid of that completely powerless guy back then.

But there is no need to mention the dark history of the past. After all, he has only experienced it once since he was a child.

So now - what's going on?

A cursed spirit, no matter what the situation is, cannot possibly not have any trace of cursed power on him.

In this case, it is impossible for the six eyes not to be able to detect it.

The completely impossible happened.

This made Gojo Satoru's expression a little serious, but it was not a big problem.

Although Rokugan didn't see how this cursed spirit came up, his unlimited power was still working.

So even though he looked like he was being embraced by the cursed spirit, in fact that was not the case, the cursed spirit didn't even touch a single hair of his.

Compared to him, he felt that the young man opposite him was in a more dangerous situation.

The ugly old man gradually approached the young man with a pale face, put his lips close to the young man's ear, and whispered something.

Of course, even if he spoke in a low voice, there was no way he could hide it from Gojo Satoru, who was the strongest in sorcery.

What he heard the old man say was——

"You are the one I choose as today's sacrifice."

"With you, my grandson will surely be resurrected smoothly."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Wow, this is a resurrection event.

But her grandson...

Gojo Satoru turned his gaze towards the cursed spirit that was pressing down on him, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Could it be this guy?

It's so ugly.

Soon, his question was answered.

Because the old man raised his head, waved towards Gojo Satoru, and said:

"Sunzi, this guy is your new body. The person under you can be killed."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows. Oh, that’s true.

But since others have said they want to kill him, it doesn't seem reasonable for him to just lie here and watch the show.

So he bent his legs and kicked the cursed spirit hard into the sky. Finally, he bent his legs again and jumped in the air, shooting the cursed spirit towards the old lady like a ball.

The curse ball hit the old lady's head perfectly, and both of them flew out together.

Gojo Satoru whistled, "Good shot!"

Ji, who was lying on the ground, stood up and was the first to applaud.

Although there is no one else around.

"You guys..." On the other side, the old lady who was kicked directly against the wall stood up with difficulty, and her narrow and cold pupils reflected a terrifying murderous intent.

She stretched out a finger, and her fingertip trembled slightly.

I don’t know if it’s because of anger or old age.

"Sunzi, kill them - the shorter one stays here, you still need the body." The first half of the sentence was full of cold and dangerous murderous intent, but the second half was spoken in a softer tone and gently.

The cursed spirit turned its head to look at them, and its mouth, which was originally hidden in its chest and abdomen, opened - like a flower petal, except that each petal was a terrifying black color, and there were sharp teeth hidden inside.

It let out a howl.

“Ouch—”

Gojo Satoru: ...

The white-haired man couldn't help but laughed out loud after hearing the howl.

"It doesn't sound dignified at all. It's so ugly."

The man laughed recklessly and commented. :,,.