"By the way… is Mr. Dex still alive?"
Gojo Satoru looked at Leo, suddenly recalling Dex—the one who had warned him yesterday about the internal divisions among the Simurian people.
"The leader is, of course, still alive," Leo replied calmly.
"After all, he's my closest friend. He was traumatized by a single failed war, and I can understand that.
"But I don't agree with his ideals. I do not believe Simurian Star can coexist with humanity. Between us, there can only be a relationship of master and subordinate."
A hint of pride flickered in Leo's eyes.
Yes, they had been driven from their holand—defeated and forced to flee.
But that didn't an just any race could stand above them.
Earth had only a few hundred warriors.
What right did such a weak world have to talk about coexistence?
Even as refugees, the Simurian people still possessed nearly ten thousand warriors.
If not for Dex's interference, even more would have co today.
"So he's alive? That makes things simple," Gojo said with a faint smile.
"As for how humans and Simurians should coexist… I don't think that has anything to do with you anymore."
"Gojo Satoru," Leo said coolly,
"do you really believe you still have the ans to resist? I admit—your Special Grade sorcerers are strong. But so what? We can overwhelm you with sheer numbers."
The eye on Leo's forehead slowly opened.
"Oh, and since I know how dangerous you are, I prepared a little surprise for you. I hope you enjoy it."
Gojo's gaze sharpened. He was about to act—
—and then froze.
His cursed energy… wouldn't move.
"Surprised?" Leo chuckled.
"This is my technique. It prevents a warrior from using cursed energy for one minute. Sounds unimpressive, doesn't it?
"I've been preparing this technique since the match began. And now—it's finally complete."
Leo spread his hands calmly.
"My technique isn't strong. Neither am I. I beca the High Priest of Simurian Star not through power, but by commanding victories—again and again.
"I lost once. Completely. Because I underestimated my enemy.
"But not this ti. Your strong warriors are too few. Your soldiers even fewer."
Gojo rubbed his chin, thoughtful.
"One minute?" he asked casually.
"You think one minute is enough to kill all of us?"
To be honest, Gojo wasn't even listening to most of Leo's speech.
He was far more curious about how the technique had been activated without him noticing.
"You misunderstand," Leo said, glancing at the ti.
"I didn't spend all this effort just to stop you for one minute."
Then he spoke calmly:
"Alice—if you don't act now, the minute will be over."
---
In the next instant, Alice's small figure appeared beside Gojo.
Her palm struck his body—
—and imdiately withdrew.
She glanced at Leo coldly.
"If my sister is hard in the slightest," she said flatly,
"I will personally bury you."
With that, Alice raised a finger.
Cursed energy surged violently.
Dark red power gathered at her fingertip, radiating a terrifying presence.
Gojo froze.
The jujutsu sorcerers exploded into motion.
Okkotsu Yuta instantly appeared in front of Gojo, shielding him, eyes locked on Alice.
"Gojo-sensei—are you alright?!"
The minute had passed.
Gojo clenched his fist. His cursed energy flowed normally again—
…but his technique was gone.
"…So this is part of the technique too?" Gojo murmured.
"Hahahahaha!" Leo laughed darkly.
"Did you enjoy the surprise, Gojo Satoru? Dex didn't tell you about this, did he?"
"Alice's technique is Plunder," Leo explained coldly.
"She can steal anyone's cursed technique—provided she touches them.
"And the effect lasts until she steals soone else's technique."
"In other words… until then, you are completely unable to use your own."
"Dex never imagined Alice would side with us."
"So now, Gojo Satoru—how do you plan to win?"
Gojo fell silent.
This was the cost of an information gap.
It was easy for the Simurian people to gather intel on Earth's jujutsu world.
But for jujutsu society to obtain detailed information about the Simurians? Nearly impossible.
So of the older sorcerers felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
Once again… Gojo Satoru had beco the enemy's primary target.
---
"What the hell?!" Zen'in Kaon finally shouted.
"Are these guys trying to start a war?!"
Only now did she fully grasp the situation.
She turned sharply toward Alice.
"Hey! You're Ria's sister, right?! Ria loves Earth! Why aren't you helping her instead of siding with invaders?!
"So that's why Ria never showed up today—you tricked her! She trusted you!"
Alice looked at her.
Her eyes were utterly emotionless.
"Ria's affairs," she said flatly,
"are none of your concern."
In this world, the only person Alice cared about was her younger sister.
And now, Ria was under Leo's control.
She had no room left to think about anything else.
Because Alice knew—
the High Priest was the kind of man who would do anything to achieve his goals.
"Once all of you are gone," Alice continued calmly,
"I can still let Ria live happily on Earth.
"Even if you were her friends… ti will erase all grief."
She raised her finger again—aid directly at Zen'in Kaon and the other young sorcerers.
The dark red sphere at her fingertip pulsed with catastrophic power.
Her technique, Plunder, did not rely steal cursed techniques—
it also stole mastery and talent.
Alice's three eyes transford into star-like patterns.
Her voice rang out, cold and absolute:
"Cursed Technique Reversal—Red."
At this mont—
Alice was effectively a copy of Gojo Satoru.
---
The crimson sphere shot forward like a falling star.
The entire environnt was dyed in an ominous red.
Zen'in Kaon and the others instantly assud defensive stances—but it was already too late.
The attack was upon them.
Fushiguro gumi and the other veterans felt their hair stand on end.
Even Toji instinctively drew the Inverted Spear of Heaven—
—and then, just as suddenly, lowered it again.
Because soone had already arrived.
---
"Tap."
Right in front of the tense Zen'in Kaon and the others, a blurred figure appeared out of nowhere.
The figure slowly raised a hand—and swung.
"BOOM!!!"
The blazing dark-red energy sphere was slapped away, flying straight into the Simurian audience stands.
A deafening explosion followed.
The grandstand was blown open with a massive crater, and Simurian warriors were sent flying in all directions.
Those with weaker bodies were torn apart on the spot, exploding into clouds of blood.
"How is that possible?!"
The Simurian warriors were horrified.
The attack had suddenly changed direction—toward them?!
That single strike had killed dozens instantly.
Leo stared at the newcor, his brows knitting tightly.
"Who are you?"
"Dad! You're finally here!"
Zen'in Kaon recognized the tall back in front of her instantly. Her face lit up with pure joy.
Beside her, Okkotsu Kaguya and Gojo Kamui stood completely stunned.
That's her father?!
He… slapped the attack away with his hand?!
"Had to take care of sothing," Zen'in Shinsuke said calmly, turning around with a faint smile.
"I'm late. You weren't hurt, were you?"
"I-It's you?"
Not far away, Kusakabe Zenya's pupils shrank.
He'd seen this man before.
There was a statue exactly like him in his house.
The sa arrogant gaze. The sa aura.
His father even bowed to that statue sotis.
He'd thought it was a god.
Turns out it was just a living person.
"Senior Kusakabe," Okkotsu Kaguya asked quietly, "you know my sister's father?"
"N-No. I don't," Kusakabe replied instantly.
This was way too embarrassing to explain.
"You sure took your ti," Gojo Satoru complained, but he was visibly relaxed now.
"Zen'in-sensei's back. Guess we can slack off again."
The veteran sorcerers instantly relaxed.
All the tension drained away.
"Silently wiping out a thousand sorcerers takes ti, you know," Zen'in Shinsuke said casually.
"Rember to pay up. Ten million per head—you owe ten billion now."
He patted his daughter's shoulder and walked toward Gojo.
"Hey! Brother! I took out a bunch too—don't you dare hog all ten billion!"
Voices rang out behind them as Zen'in Mai and Tsukumo Yuki arrived.
"Mom!"
Kaon shouted happily.
Mai rushed forward and pinched Kaon's cheeks.
"Little Kaon grew up so fast. Call Auntie."
"A-Auntie…"
Kaon complied obediently.
"So," Tsukumo Yuki asked with a grin, "how does it feel being a jujutsu sorcerer? Boring?"
"No way! It's fun! I made lots of friends—even alien friends! But sothing's wrong right now. They're trying to invade Earth!
"And my friend would never agree to that! She must've been locked up for opposing them!"
Kaon spoke in one breath.
"Alright," Tsukumo said gently.
"Leave it to your dad. Your friend will be fine."
She then turned her attention to the aliens.
Leo stared at Zen'in Shinsuke.
"You think I'll believe you killed the thousand warriors I placed outside?"
"I had three top-tier warriors among them. That's impossible."
Zen'in Shinsuke ignored him completely and smirked at Gojo.
"Disabled again? You really love showing off. Even aliens know to target you first now."
Gojo sighed. "How is that my fault? Not everyone can quit jujutsu whenever they feel like it."
"I asked you a question," Leo snapped.
"Basic manners dictate you answer."
Zen'in Shinsuke glanced at him.
Then took one step forward.
In the next instant, he was beside Leo—his hand already resting on the priest's head.
He squeezed.
"Squelch."
Leo's head was torn clean off.
Blood shot into the air like a fountain.
Only then did Leo realize—
Why am I looking at my own body?
His consciousness lingered for a single second.
Then vanished.
Zen'in Shinsuke casually tossed the head aside.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Silence engulfed the arena.
The brutality made everyone's skin crawl.
But for jujutsu society—
It felt fantastic.
"The High Priest is dead?! He killed the High Priest!"
"Simurian warriors! Avenge him!"
The aliens finally reacted, charging forward in rage.
Alice appeared behind Zen'in Shinsuke in a flash, finger pointed at his head.
"Zen'in-sensei, watch out!"
Too late.
Zen'in Shinsuke vanished.
Alice felt a foot slam into her waist.
"Using soone else's technique, huh? Little girl."
The kick warped space itself.
"BOOM!!!"
Alice flew like a teor, smashing through the arena wall and burying herself deep in rubble.
She lay motionless—barely alive.
Every bone shattered. Every organ ruptured.
Her eyes were filled with confusion.
Why… could he break through my Infinity?
"You got stronger again?" Gojo muttered, stunned.
"Guess," Zen'in Shinsuke replied lightly.
Sukuna's "gift" from eighteen years ago—tens of millions of lives' worth of power—had long since turned him into sothing beyond human.
"Listen up," Zen'in Shinsuke shouted.
"Every alien here—kill at will. Ten million per head. Collect from Gojo later."
He rose into the air.
Thousands of aliens charged below.
Money.
He clenched his fist.
Space warped.
White vapor leaked from his knuckles.
He twisted his body and punched downward.
"ROAR—!!!"
Reality distorted into a massive white tiger, crashing down from the sky.
The aliens were frozen in place.
The world collapsed.
"BOOM!!!"
A bottomless crater appeared.
Thousands vanished.
Only a few hundred survived—paralyzed with terror.
This feeling…
The older Simurian warriors rembered it.
The day their own planet fell.
They never should've listened to the High Priest.
On the jujutsu side, many were blown away by the shockwave—but none were seriously injured.
"…Sis," Okkotsu Kaguya whispered, "that's your dad?"
"…That's my dad?"
Kaon was the most stunned of all.
Her father—who she'd lived with for over ten years—was a walking apocalypse.
"Seriously," Tsukumo muttered, rubbing her forehead,
"did you have to go that far?"
Now they'd have to rebuild the entire arena.
Shinsuke clapped his hands.
"That's enough. Leave the rest for those who need the cash."
Gojo nodded.
"Take them into custody."
The remaining Simurian warriors had completely lost the will to fight.
One month later—
Dex led the remaining forty thousand Simurian survivors to Earth.
Their technology propelled humanity forward by leaps and bounds.
A coexistence treaty was signed.
From that day on, humans and Simurians stood together.
---
At the celebration banquet—
"Mom! Dad! This is my alien friend—Ria!"
Kaon introduced her proudly.
Ria bowed deeply.
"I'm sorry for the trouble my sister caused."
Alice stepped forward stiffly.
"I should apologize myself."
Zen'in Shinsuke glanced at her.
"Don't bother. Just rember—you're an Earthling now."
---
2060.
Two elderly n played chess in a quiet courtyard.
"Wrong move."
"No, that's worse!"
"Listen to —you'll win!"
The gate creaked open.
A white-haired middle-aged man rushed in.
"Dad! Uncle Zen'in! Aliens again!"
Gojo waved him off.
Then froze.
"…Aliens?"
"They say they're the ones who destroyed Simurian Star," Gojo Kamui said nervously.
"They call themselves the Ōtsutsuki Clan."
Zen'in Shinsuke twitched.
"…You've got to be kidding ."
—THE END—
___
[Check out JJK: Fury of the Eight Gates Audiobook, Part 3 is already released!]
[CHECK OUT:
[NBNW] Naruto: The Broker of the Ninja World
[TUWC] This Uchiha is Way too Cautious
[NIH] Naruto: I am Haku
[NDFA] Naruto: Defying Fate with Attributes
[FSD] Frieren: Starting as Demon
[NMSTOP] Naruto: My System Thinks I'm in One Piece
[NPS] Naruto: Pawn System
[HSC] Hokage from the Senju Clan
Reviews
All reviews (0)