One Piece World.
Straw Hat Luffy’s Crew.
Luffy wondered, “It’s over already!? That volcano-head guy is way too weak.”
Zoro was also puzzled, “Although those first few bursts of fire were pretty powerful, it’s not exactly shocking, is it?”
Sanji took a puff from his cigarette, “It shouldn’t be over. The ‘Domain Expansion’ in the title hasn’t been mentioned yet.”
Wano Country.
Seeing Jogo instantly defeated, Kaido took a fierce gulp of sake and grinned menacingly.
“Is that all? I could finish that volcano-head with a single breath. Only that man with the blindfold is a bit troublesome.”
“That ability is terrifying. What kind of Devil Fruit power is it?”
Although Kaido was arrogant, he still maintained his rationality.
Gojo Satoru’s abilities were special; it was genuinely hard to say who would win or lose if they fought.
Meanwhile, on Cake Island.
Charlotte Linlin, also one of the Four Emperors, didn’t overthink things like Kaido.
She devoured sweets in large bites, grinning sinisterly, wanting to tear both figures in the projection to shreds.
On the vast sea, an unnamed small boat.
Hawkeye watched Gojo Satoru in the projection, his gaze grave.
“Another strong one. In this World, there are actually so many strong people, Might Guy, Gojo Satoru… I really want to test myself against you.”
“From the looks of it, it’s on land. It seems I also need to travel to the land.”
Hawkeye didn’t know that these two weren’t in the same World as him, so going to land would be in vain.
Back to the projection.
Jogo slowly stood up from the lake surface, the high temperature on his body instantly steaming dry his wet cloak.
“It seems you weren’t just spouting nonsense, hehehehehehe.”
“But, if I can’t hit you, I’ll just drag you into my Domain.”
He kept thinking; given the current situation, he could only use Domain Expansion, otherwise, he wouldn’t have any chance of winning.
Thinking of this, Jogo’s face grew increasingly grim.
He might actually die here.
Geto Suguru, that guy, really had a big mouth.
As he was thinking, he realized Gojo Satoru was missing.
“Where did he go!?”
He scanned around but found no trace of Gojo Satoru.
Where did this guy disappear to?
Suddenly, he sensed something and looked up at the sky.
A man in black was descending from the sky; it was Gojo Satoru.
“He’s here!”
Jogo’s face darkened.
He had to go all out.
At this moment, after seeing the newcomer, he suddenly froze.
“Sorry, sorry, have you been waiting long?”
Gojo Satoru leaped down from the air, tiptoeing as he stepped onto the water.
(Your Gojo delivery has arrived.)
In his right hand, he was carrying a bewildered Itadori Yuji.
Itadori was bewildered, “Where is this? Hey, where is this?!”
One second, Itadori was watching a movie to train his Cursed Energy control, and the next, he appeared in front of Jogo.
Jogo’s eyes widened, his voice trembling slightly:
“That guy is… Sukuna’s vessel.”
Gojo Satoru earnestly introduced him to Jogo, “This is student Itadori Yuji, here to observe and learn.”
At this moment, Itadori’s eyes went wide with shock, “Mount Fuji, there’s Mount Fuji on his head.”
He was just watching Lord of the Rings in his room, and the next second he saw Mount Fuji.
Itadori was completely bewildered.
Is this an outdoor lesson?
He’s not here to learn Domain Expansion?
At this moment, countless people across various planes were also bewildered.
Hiruzen Sarutobi looked puzzled, “He even brought a child along. Is he that arrogant? Isn’t he afraid of capsizing in a ditch?”
Red Hair Shanks said in a deep voice:
“He’s here to observe the battle, isn’t he? This man with the blindfold wants to teach this child a lesson. I didn’t expect this man to be a teacher.”
Jujutsu Kaisen World.
Tokyo Jujutsu High School.
Looking at the three people standing on the lake, especially the pink-haired, bewildered young man, Fushiguro Megumi and Nobara Kugisaki were shocked, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
At this time, the two of them were still preparing for the Kyoto Sister School Exchange Event with their second-year seniors.
To say they weren’t shocked to see Itadori resurrected would definitely be a lie.
Fushiguro Megumi was silent for a long time, speechless, “Didn’t Itadori die?”
That day, Itadori died in front of him, which caused a huge change in his mindset, making him understand the true meaning of being a Jujutsu Sorcerer.
And now, you’re telling me Itadori isn’t dead?
This feeling is a bit like receiving a very touching message, only for the sender to follow up with:
“Sorry, wrong person.”
It’s even worse than falling down and accidentally touching poop.
Nobara was even more furious.
She clenched her fists:
“Kishuku! I remember Gojo Satoru-sensei mentioning this Special Grade Cursed Spirit. This must have happened recently. Itadori must not be dead yet.”
Suddenly, Nobara grinned menacingly, making the Fushiguro Megumi beside her shiver.
“Hehe, Itadori Yuji, because of you, I shed a lot of tears that day, hehe. To make sure those tears weren’t in vain, you’d better die again.”
Fushiguro Megumi, on the other hand, silently prayed for Itadori in his heart.
“Brother, rest in peace.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll visit your grave every year to sweep it for you.”