"Then are you a cursed spirit?"

Gojo's expression turned completely serious.

His cursed energy began to flow.

He was ready for battle.

The Limitless technique enveloped his body.

"Are you looking to fight me?"

"Gojo Satoru."

"If you were given a chance to purge all cursed spirits and sorcerers from this world."

"But it required sacrificing yourself, would you do it?"

Kaiser looked at Gojo with interest.

His mindset was solid.

His sense of sacrifice was commendable.

He was an excellent medium.

"What do you mean?"

Gojo froze.

He could hardly believe his ears.

"I can help you eliminate this world's threats."

"No cursed spirits, no sorcerers."

"Just ordinary people."

Hearing Kaiser's words, Gojo frowned. "What exactly are you saying?"

He didn't believe a word Kaiser said.

Purging the world was something he'd thought about countless times.

But when he woke up, it was always just a dream.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance to make your move."

Kaiser spread his arms.

Waiting for Gojo's attack.

Seeing Kaiser's gesture, Gojo removed his blindfold.

Revealing the azure Sky Eyes.

He couldn't read Kaiser.

So he had to face him in his strongest state.

"Impressive eyes."

"They're powerful in this world."

"But in the vast multiverse, your strength falls short."

As Kaiser's words fell, Gojo's figure vanished instantly.

That was the hallmark of his technique.

He appeared before Kaiser at near-teleportation speed.

"Black Flash!"

His right fist, crackling with black lightning, struck out.

The surging force compressed the air.

"Boom!"

The Six Eyes, the Sky Eyes, contracted sharply.

His devastating strike was stopped.

Gojo couldn't believe his eyes.

His fist was halted by a single finger.

Without causing the slightest ripple.

As the modern world's strongest sorcerer, Gojo understood what this meant.

The gap in strength was a chasm.

Insurmountable.

"Is this your Limitless technique?"

"A clever concept."

Kaiser reached out, his palm piercing through the Limitless technique, lightly patting Gojo's shoulder.

The immense force made Gojo stumble, dropping to one knee.

Spatial abilities were indeed formidable.

To counter spatial power, one needed either overwhelming force or superior spatial mastery.

Clearly, Kaiser possessed both.

In terms of spatial control, Saints were no strangers.

Many in the Saint Seiya world were masters of spatial techniques.

Thus, Gojo's Limitless technique was riddled with flaws in Kaiser's eyes.

"How is this possible?!"

Gojo struggled to maintain his balance.

Despite kneeling, he fought not to collapse.

Just a light pat.

Yet it caused him such immense harm.

"Who are you?"

Gojo lifted his head with difficulty.

Even opening his eyes was a struggle.

He felt he might pass out any second.

"You can think of me as this world's god."

"This world's evolution has strayed from my intended path."

"It's teetering on the edge of destruction."

"That's not what I want to see."

Kaiser unapologetically claimed the identity of the world's will.

He was, after all, hired by the world's will.

So it wasn't exactly a lie.

"The world's will?"

"A god?"

Gojo couldn't hold on any longer.

He fainted.

"He passed out already?"

Kaiser reached out, lifting Gojo and walking toward Jujutsu High.

"Hey, who are you?"

Megumi Fushiguro looked at Kaiser, puzzled.

"Wait…"

Megumi's eyes widened.

If he wasn't mistaken, the man Kaiser was carrying was Teacher Gojo Satoru.

"Enemy attack!"

Megumi shouted a warning.

Though he knew it might be futile.

He still had to alert everyone at Jujutsu High.

The students poured out.

Seeing Gojo in Kaiser's hands, their faces paled.

Unbeknownst to them, the modern world's strongest special-grade sorcerer had been defeated.

"Thud…"

Kaiser casually tossed Gojo in front of them.

"Don't panic, he's just unconscious."

"I mean you no harm."

"My time in this world is limited."

"When Gojo wakes up…"

"Tell him to come find me when he wakes up."

Kaiser swept his gaze over the crowd.

An inexplicable pressure swept through the area.

Everyone lowered their heads, unable to meet Kaiser's eyes.

"What is this?"

"What kind of existence is he?"

"Could he be a cursed spirit?"

Cold sweat dripped from their foreheads, their minds bracing for the worst.

If even Gojo Satoru had been so easily defeated and captured, what could they do?

The reason they knew was clear.

Neither of their clothes showed any damage.

Gojo was even unconscious in a serene state.

There was only one explanation: an overwhelming gap in strength.

"Where am I?"

A day later, Gojo Satoru woke up in a room.

"I lost?"

Gojo clutched his forehead.

His gaze was vacant, still reeling from the defeat.

He had been utterly crushed.

Without the slightest chance to fight back.

"You're finally awake, Teacher."

Megumi Fushiguro looked at Gojo, visibly excited.

"It's you. What's the situation?"

Gojo asked, hearing Megumi's voice.

"That guy's waiting for you at the school."

"He said to find him when you wake up."

"Teacher, who is he?"

"Did you really lose?"

Megumi studied Gojo's expression, hesitating before voicing his doubts.

***

If you enjoyed this story, don't forget to drop 5 stars and your power stone. And if you want to read more than 70 chapters in advance, feel free to visit: pat reon . com / KangTL