Chapter 50: The Strongest Is Just This

"Where are the five special-grade sorcerers now?"

Ye Mo Zheng Dao frowned and looked at the screen of his mobile phone with a calm and solemn tone. However, Ieiri Shoko could feel the subtle anxiety hidden under the teacher's apparent calmness from the scratched edges of the other party's fingers.

Assistant supervisor Akira Nitta had short blond hair and was standing in an empty office. The iPad in his hand kept refreshing the news from the front line: "Miss Jiujiu is abroad now."

Ye Mo Zhengdao said: "There's no need to mention her."

"Sorry." Akira Nitta said the wrong thing because he was nervous for a moment and quickly reported all the remaining information.

"Otsutsuki-san is on his way to the port area, Mr. Suguru--"

"What's the situation now?"

Suguru Geto was sitting in his huge bird-shaped curse spirit.

This cursed spirit has a huge bird's body, and its open mouth is large enough to accommodate five or six people with some room left over. In fact, most of the time he moved around via auxiliary supervisory vehicles, but now was obviously a special time -

he received intelligence while on vacation and rushed to the port area.

As one of the cores of Tokyo's politics, economy and culture, Minato is a concentration of power, art, fashion and finance. In other words, if Yuji Itadori's mother really "resurrected" and really caused trouble in Minato, then innocent citizens and sorcerers would need to bear more responsibility - and it might even be irreversible.

"There is no detailed intelligence yet, but the informant at the front said that the other party is about to launch the 'Death Migration'." Kagura Mio, who was sitting in the back seat of Katsuo Furukawa's car, glanced at the high-speed moving scene outside the window. From Katsuo Furukawa's subtle details, she felt that this mission might be more difficult than the reappearance of Sukuna in Shinjuku.

Even Katsuo Furukawa behaved like this, it is hard to imagine how dangerous the battle would be.

When the incident happened, Kagura Mio was still chatting with Yuji Itadori.

"So I really like that movie, the aesthetic value of death in it is breathtaking - but, Mr. Kagura probably wouldn't like such a plot?"

They were discussing the famous Japanese movie "Battle Royale".

Kagura Mio nodded thoughtfully, and asked curiously: "Does Itadori-san like this movie just because of the beauty of death?"

Itadori Yuji pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Yes. After all, it is really touching to be able to rely on a kind heart to resist, right?"

As if he had noticed Kagura Mio's silence, Itadori Yuji took the initiative to ask: "What about the teacher? What does the teacher think?"

"For me, movies like "Battle Royale" are not so much about promoting the cruelty and coldness of social Darwinism as they are about criticizing the law of natural selection in society where 'the strong win and the weak die'. Kiriyama Kazuo in the movie is the standard 'ultimate image of social Darwinism', but in the end he was defeated by collective cooperation."

"The so-called bloody, cruel, and blood-spattered scenes are just a way to attract attention, but for me, the essential core is probably the spirit of 'even if the system requires us to kill each other, we must maintain our humanity'." "

Oh, I see. It seems I've thought too little." Yuji Itadori scratched his hair with a smile, "But, for Mr. Kagura, what is human nature?"

Human nature.

This word was too distant and too unreal, so much so that Kagura Mio was silent for a moment and didn't know what to say. Then she was summoned to the minato area by a phone call from Katsuo Furukawa.

Before leaving, Yuji Itadori asked her if he could take him with her. Kagura Mio just smiled and left Yuji Itadori with her back.

"Hito, you must live well."

"Teacher Kagura, you must also live well! Everyone must live well!"

The sincerity and childishness of young people are the most precious. Thinking of this, Kagura Mio's mouth curled up.

On the other side, Akira Nitta was still reporting to Masamichi Yaga: "As for Mr. Gojo, he has arrived at Shiba Park and will head to Roppongi soon."

Masamichi Yaga raised his eyebrows a little surprised: "When did Satoru become so concerned?"

But in fact, rather than caring about the mission, he was more concerned about that woman - Yuji Itadori's mother.

Don't get me wrong, Gojo Satoru doesn't have any strange complexes, it's just that there's a weird idea that keeps lingering in his mind and he can't get rid of it at all.

Her cheerful and crazy words before her death, "You killed the last chance to save her," lingered in his mind like a midnight nightmare and could not be dispelled for a long time.

It is for this reason that Gojo Satoru did not stop Kagura Mio from going to the scene - if she was there, would her problem be better solved?

But the subtle uneasiness in my heart gradually took shape.

Forty-seven minutes later, standing in the center of the altar in the center of Roppongi, Minato Ward, looking at the sacrificed Kagura Mio, Gojo Satoru deeply regretted not following his intuition at the time.

-The

moment Kagura Mio stepped into Roppongi, she felt something was wrong - this was no longer a prosperous and bustling commercial place, nor was it a so-called high-end and elegant art area. The strong cursed energy that she could feel without even opening her eyes was like a huge wave that was about to annihilate her. At dusk, the sky was shrouded in red and black circles of light because of the setting of the tent, like the quiet before doomsday.

A golden crack appeared in the sky, and a huge humanoid cursed spirit with the appearance of a giant from the novel grabbed a little girl and was about to stuff her into its mouth -

Kagura Mio's eyes flashed!

She quickly made a judgment: the distance was too far, and neither Zakyon nor Narukami could attack each other.

In that case -

she gritted her teeth and formed seals with her hands: "Ninety-nine Odes: Fleeting Lights and Shadows."

The resonating technique surrounded the tiny sound waves that were fluctuating around her, flowing out in a powerful manner like a piece of music, and quickly attacked the opponent!

The power of a special-grade sorcerer easily solved the cursed spirit in front of her. Kagura Mio rushed forward at the fastest speed to catch the little girl. However, the moment she touched the other party, she looked at the girl in her arms and gave her a weird smile. Then the next second, she disappeared in her arms like an explosion, leaving only countless steaming blood!

Before Kagura Mio could react to what was happening, she saw the golden crack in the sky was stretched open as if it was forcibly torn apart, and the sacrificial music belonging to the Kagura family suddenly sounded at this moment!

Her eyes widened, and she took a step back. Just as she was about to activate a spell to defend herself, she found that her resonance power was constantly dissipating!

How is that possible? !

The sky darkened instantly, and the barrier of the port area was no longer the terrifying black color, but transparent water waves. Everything seemed to be sublimated and frozen at this moment.

With Kagura Mio as the center, a huge magic circle rose in Roppongi, composed of mandala patterns and Kagura family crests, surrounded by golden silk threads, like a collection of the laws of heaven and earth.

She began to expand her territory uncontrollably—but she clearly didn't want to do that.

She painfully felt her soul beginning to be torn apart. The dangerous comfort that she was proud of was now completely out of her control. The cursed energy from all over her body continued to flow into her heart. The pain that was almost about to burst out instantly entangled Kagura Mio's soul and will. She kept gasping for breath, half-kneeling on the ground, using her fingers to hold her body up.

At this point, is there anything you don’t understand?

Just like the method used in Sendai Cat Island, she uses the ritual as a medium to control her power.

Kagura Mio gritted her teeth, frowned, and sneered: "Oh, tell me, what do you want to do this time?"

She raised her head, wanting to look directly at the curser who was planning in front of her, but the moment she raised her head, it was like the most extreme scene in a horror movie was being played out in front of her:

the souls of the 107 sorcerers were like singing and dancing monsters, like the gods and demons in the rumored esoteric scriptures coming to the world. They revolved around her, singing and dancing so lively, as if she was the one who was the center of attention.

Each soul fragment bears the mark of an ancient ritual, repeatedly whispering "return", "activate", and "adapt."

The absurd and bizarre scene is just like the sacrifice thousands of years ago. Doesn't Kagura Mio understand that she is the sacrifice? From the priestess who plays music for the sacrifice to the sacrifice, who can say they are not prey?

Geto Suguru instinctively felt that something was wrong -

he and Gojo Satoru were both in Roppongi, but it was like they were trapped in a maze and couldn't get out. The woven music that sounded in his ears was the symbol of the Kagura family. Suguru Geto instinctively knew that Kagura Mio was using a ritual - the music of the Kagura Harmony was loud enough for everyone to hear.

Mio was strong, so he wasn't worried about anything happening to her.

What's more, she is now supported by Wu's restraints. If something really happens, Wu will definitely arrive at the first time.

But -

Suguru Geto looked at the sky which was as clear as blue waves, and then looked in the direction where Kagura Mio was playing music -

it was already as red as if it was stained with blood.

For a moment, the intuition of a top-class sorcerer made him feel terrified and his heart was palpitating.

It was as if a natural disaster had struck and the world was ending.

It seemed as if all the cursed energy in the world was surging in front of Kagura Mio. Kagura Mio wanted to cover her chest in pain, but when she looked down, she found that her chest had been pierced long ago -

the red line burning with hellish fire reappeared like a scene from countless midnight nightmares, her body was entangled and intertwined, she felt that her body no longer belonged to her, felt her brain gradually losing consciousness, felt the burning curse patterns appearing on her skin, as if burning her nerves and will alive.

The immense pain overwhelmed her, and the laughing and cursing souls around her embedded themselves into her body one by one. In her ears was a strange mixture of ancient witch language, Buddhist incantations and elegant music, which pierced her eardrums and also pierced the boundaries of her self.

The moment the last soul dived into her body, the number 100% appeared in front of her eyes. She instinctively wanted to say something, but with her mouth open, she could not say anything, and could not feel anything - Kagura Mio almost fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, and the burning heart in her chest shattered at this moment.

Consciousness, existence, and body all disappeared at this moment, leaving only the threads of karmic fire and the woman's frivolous laughter.

"Ah, this world is really--"

"So boring."

"Don't you think so? Six-eyed Son of God?"

Shushi raised her eyebrows lazily, looking at the white-haired man who was staring at her without saying a word.

He was not wearing an eye patch, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her was like a weeping oriole that had been poisoned.

She laughed: "I didn't expect you to be a loving little oriole?"

Gojo Satoru felt like he could hardly breathe.

The bond between him and Kagura Mio made him feel her despair when she was in extreme pain and resonated with her 100%. He realized with a heart-ache that the melody that had been ringing was nothing but a confusing music. However, the moment he arrived, he saw with his own eyes that his favorite guy was swallowed up bit by bit by the other party, until she stood in front of him with a smile and asked him what was wrong.

It was the same face, the same smile, but he just knew -

that was not Kagura Mio.

So, what about his Kagura Mio?

The man with a frighteningly calm tone watched the ritual for a moment without saying a word. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a purple light instantly bloomed at his fingertips.

He said, "Give me back my Mio Mio."

Ten minutes later, the rumored strongest man knelt on the ground, entangled by the other's fiery red silk thread, looking at the woman with an extremely indifferent and arrogant attitude and said,

"The so-called strongest is just this."

She patted her face, as if she felt sorry for Kagura Mio, and squinted her eyes slightly, "Baby, your taste in picking men is too bad, isn't it?"