Jujutsu Kaisen: Above the Throne

As he spoke, Bai Jue stood up and walked to the edge of the bathing area, smacking his lips: You've made this place really good.

The soul in the body has been completely dispersed. Uncle, I feel much more comfortable taking over than before.

Mirai nodded and cast his gaze into the depths of the bathhouse.

The scarlet gaze penetrated under the thick ripples.

In addition to countless physical fragments of cursed spirits...

There are densely packed corpses of magicians at the bottom of the bath, as well as corpses of non-magicians who specialize in physical training...

About a hundred objects were sleeping among them.

Of course, the so-called non-magicians are not ordinary humans in the outside world.

Some are members of the Chanyuan family's body fear team, and there are also outliers among the curse masters.

After all, future bounties are still high on the black market.

If nothing happens in the future, he will order Jinyi to continue to add more to help Bai Jue replenish his reserves.

Staring at the hell in front of him, a faint smile unconsciously appeared on Mirai's lips.

The construction of this bathhouse is really thanks to Rimei in the original comic.

The steps to build it were explained in such detail.

The bathhouse in front of me is the bathing ceremony held by Ryomian Sunuo after he captured Fushiguro Megumi.

To be precise, it should be a devil-making ceremony.

It can suppress the soul within the body, causing it to sink into darkness forever.

After the evolution of the outer demons, the number of White Zetsus born is not unlimited.

His body cannot be created out of thin air using magic power.

And human corpses are the best medium for Bai Jue to experience the world.

Originally, in order to strengthen Bai Jue's strength, the warm corpse of a first-level magician was used in the future.

As a result, Bai Jue's consciousness was entangled with the remaining soul of his original body, and he could not control it as he wished.

Occasionally a short circuit may occur.

Therefore, the hell in front of me was born.

Glancing over Haruta who was enjoying his work, a faint murderous intent flashed in Mirai's eyes.

Haruta was originally captured by Zen Yuan Jushun, but Mirai planned to kill him directly at first.

After thinking about it, this guy seemed quite suitable and efficient for what he did.

Coupled with the intercession of the curser who likes clothes hangers, it will be temporarily useless in the future.

“Where’s the HDB tanning guy?”

Mirai turned his head to look at Haruta and asked softly.

The future head of the family is making magic tools in his room.

Do you want me to go get it tanned?

Haruta lowered his head and said respectfully.

You can continue working. I'll go and see for myself.

After Mirai finished speaking, he led Bai Jue and Naobi Ren, turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the bathing place.

It wasn't until Mirai's back was completely covered by darkness that Haruta raised his head and wiped the cold sweat from his face.

Another safe day, lucky.

As he spoke, Haruta turned to look at the restrained curse spirits: I still like to get along with you little cuties, it's much more comfortable.

Half of Haruta's face was pressed against the cold body of the curse spirit, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

The next second, a silver sword flashed in the darkness.

The bright purple blood bloomed with Haruta's suppressed laughter!

Chapter 31 Dragon Bone, Red Lotus

Brother Huang Mao really has a soft spot for torture and killing.

Listening to the suppressed laughter coming from behind, Bai Jue sighed softly.

I said Future Boy, when will Huang Mao be sent away?

how?

A hint of surprise appeared on Future's face: Is it possible that after seeing the curse spirit suffering, you still want to help take revenge?

cut!

Bai Jue put his hands behind his head and took an arrogant step as if he didn't recognize his relatives. He said disdainfully: Although we are all of the same kind...

But how can those low-level creatures deserve to be compared with me?

Feeling the level of spell power on Bai Jue's body, the corners of Zhibiren's lips twitched again as he walked at the end.

You're a Level 4 person who says this...are you serious?

Bai Jue licked his long scarlet tongue, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: Don't you think that kid's technique is very interesting?

It's a miracle technique. It sounds pretty cool!

Bai Jue looked towards the future with burning eyes: Let's not talk about 9527. Just give Haruta to me!

moment,

Future nodded.

Looking at Bai Jue's excited expression, Mirai added in a deep voice: Haruta can leave it to you, but it will take some time.

Right now, all the magicians in the Zen Academy are busy with tasks. If you don't want to stay here and keep killing the cursed spirits, don't do it yet.

Ah~~

Bai Jue muttered in dissatisfaction: Didn't you bring this old man down? You might as well let him take over the job.

Direct people: ...

Future responded softly: He has other tasks to do.

Listening to the conversation of one person and one spirit.

The Naobi people looked at Bai Jue, and the surprise at the beginning gradually evolved into a deep solemnity.

What does it mean when a technique is interesting...and then you want it?

Having seen Bai Jue wake up from a corpse with his own eyes, a frightening thought came to the minds of the people in Zhibi when they heard this.

The body this guy occupied... doesn't seem to be just reborn.

...

Go through the long dark tunnel.

The roar of the curse spirit behind him was no longer audible.

Instead, there were bursts of crisp sounds of gold and iron.

The darkness in the distance was illuminated by two dim candlelights, and a straight figure standing motionless beneath the lights could be vaguely seen.

The three of them moved forward slowly, and the people next to them were speechless again.

The figure I saw before...

As I got closer, I realized it was a lifelike plastic mannequin.

There is also a curved clothes rack placed behind the model, which is extremely weird.

The two wooden doors on the left and right of the passage are lightly opened.

The model and clothes hanger were leaning against the door on the left, and the sound of gold and iron also came from the door on the left.

Mirai opened the door on the left without changing his expression, and the dark scene suddenly became brighter.

Haruta, how many times have I told you!

Don't disturb me while I'm working, or I'll cut you into a hanger and hang you up!

The bald magician, with his back to the three of them, was half naked except for a gray apron.

The hammer he held in his hand kept hitting the forging table, sparks flying out.

After briefly glancing at the spell tools on the forging table, Future said softly: Tanning, have you finished the spell tools you made?

A familiar and frightening voice came.

The HDB tanner stopped for a moment and looked back quickly.

Master of the Chanyuan Family, hurry up, hurry up.

Give me another seven days and I will definitely complete it.

When Tan Tan turned around, the person next to him could clearly see the face of the magician in front of him.

The area where the eyes connect to the nose is thickly painted with black paint, and there are two bones printed on top of the hanging gray apron.

It is this thick black pigment that makes the fear in Tan Zao's eyes clearer.

The Zhibi people were not surprised at all, judging by their eyes that this guy had only been captured by the future for about two years.

Like a Zen master...

ten years...

My body can only tremble subconsciously, but my eyes are only as numb as a machine...

Mirai's scarlet eyes scanned the room and said softly: I will come back in seven days.

If it is not completed or the effect is not achieved, you will know the consequences yourself.

Master, don't worry!