Then how could he overturn the Time Vessel Association that had hidden itself away?
Gojo Satoru thought of a method so simple it could not be simpler.
Kill.
He interrogated Igarashi Naoto and forced out every clue he knew about the Time Vessel Association, as well as the identities of every Time Vessel Association member Igarashi Naoto knew.
This way, Gojo Satoru could kill his way through them one by one and overturn them all. Once he killed the members of the Time Vessel Association one after another, he refused to believe the people of the Time Vessel Association could still sit still.
As long as the Time Vessel Association could no longer sit still, they would naturally send stronger people to deal with him.
And among the higher-ups of the Time Vessel Association, aside from that new leader who sounded very strong, no one was stronger than him.
So in the end, the new leader of the Time Vessel Association would definitely take action. At that time, he could have a proper fight with the other party and determine who was truly the strongest person of this era.
Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru could not help praising himself.
I really am a witty genius.
Once he decided, he acted.
Gojo Satoru immediately began moving, beating up Time Vessel Association members one after another, and finally found the chairman of the Heiwa-kai.
The reason he dealt with the chairman of the Heiwa-kai last was because he looked down on this lowlife yakuza type completely.
So before taking action, he deliberately used his phone to mess with this trashy yakuza.
But what Gojo Satoru had not expected was that among these people, the chairman of the Heiwa-kai was actually the strongest.
A proper Grade One jujutsu sorcerer. Even in the jujutsu world, he could be considered an expert.
But compared with Gojo Satoru, he was still far too lacking.
Gojo Satoru beat him up effortlessly, and the entire Heiwa-kai was left in ruins by Gojo Satoru.
Who knew how many people had been dragged into it? Their losses were disastrous.
"Gojo Satoru, you won't die well! The Leader will definitely avenge me! You'll die miserably, even more miserably than me!"
The chairman of the Heiwa-kai looked at the ruined Heiwa-kai, his eyes turning red. He had never seen someone this powerful, this unreasonable.
The man had come up and thrown two bang-bang punches, almost sending him straight to the afterlife.
After he finally began to counterattack, he discovered that his own techniques were like children's toys in front of the other party, completely useless.
By the end of the fight, the other man had grabbed him by the throat.
But even so, the chairman of the Heiwa-kai still did not kneel and beg for mercy. Instead, he began cursing loudly and even started cursing Gojo Satoru.
It was not his first day in the underworld. He knew very well that begging for mercy would not earn the enemy's sympathy. Besides, he did not want to beg for mercy.
"What a stubborn-mouthed guy."
Gojo Satoru pinched his throat and said, "If you tell me where the new leader of the Time Vessel Association is now, I can spare your life and only beat you half to death. This deal is pretty good, right?"
The chairman of the Heiwa-kai sneered. He looked at Gojo Satoru with a face full of hatred, his voice filled with contempt.
"You'll die. You will definitely die."
"The Leader will definitely kill you and avenge all of us."
Gojo Satoru looked helpless.
"That's why I'm asking you where your Leader is. If I take the initiative to deliver myself to his door, wouldn't that save your Leader some trouble?"
The chairman of the Heiwa-kai sneered, sneering nonstop.
Forget that he did not know where the new leader was. Even if he knew, he would never tell Gojo Satoru.
What if Gojo Satoru had no martial virtue and brought other people to find the Leader? Wouldn't he become a sinner of the Time Vessel Association?
He was not an idiot. How could he do something so foolish?
Only fools believed what enemies said.
"Huh?"
Just as Gojo Satoru was getting a headache over how to pry this guy's mouth open, he suddenly saw a mysterious woman hovering in the sky more than a hundred meters away, silently observing him.
"Is that person also one of your Time Vessel Association people?"
Gojo Satoru turned the Heiwa-kai chairman's neck and asked him.
When the chairman of the Heiwa-kai heard this, his eyes lit up. Could it be that the Leader had already learned of Gojo Satoru's actions and sent an expert to save him?
Thinking of this, he could not help laughing.
"You're dead, Gojo Satoru."
Seeing the man's surprised and delighted expression, Gojo Satoru could not help clicking his tongue.
"So she really is one of your people. That makes things easier."
He forcefully smashed the Heiwa-kai chairman into the ground. The huge impact directly created a large crater in the earth.
The Heiwa-kai chairman fell unconscious without a sound.
People often said young people had good bodies and could fall asleep the moment their heads hit the pillow. Looking at it now, middle-aged people's physiques were pretty good too.
After dealing with this annoying guy, Gojo Satoru raised his head and locked onto the mysterious woman in the distance.
On the other side,
Medea had just arrived at the Heiwa-kai. She glanced at the white-haired blindfolded man from more than a hundred meters away and immediately discovered that the other party had locked onto her.
Not bad.
Medea became interested. She could sense that the white-haired blindfolded man was a jujutsu sorcerer.
A very strong jujutsu sorcerer.
So Medea wanted to test exactly who this white-haired blindfolded man was and how powerful he was.
More importantly, why had he attacked the chairman of the Heiwa-kai?
Whoosh!
Then, before Medea could act, Gojo Satoru rushed toward her at astonishing speed. Like an arrow leaving the bowstring, he approached Medea in an instant.
Sensing danger, Medea did not panic. Her small mouth opened, and layers upon layers of magic circles unfolded behind her, covering the entire sky.
The next second, magic bullets powerful enough to shatter steel densely filled the entire sky and shot out from the magic circles like a storm blotting out heaven and earth.
They fired toward Gojo Satoru, sealing off all of his escape routes and giving him no chance to dodge at all.
Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow.
"Interesting."
He could tell that this move did not seem to be jujutsu, but Western magic.
But as the strongest jujutsu sorcerer, Gojo Satoru was not panicked at all. Mainly, panicking at this point would be useless anyway.
He raised his right hand.
Cursed Technique Reversal…
Red!
In an instant, an invisible repulsive force erupted violently, blasting away all the dense magic bullets and creating a vacuum passage in front of him.
At the end of that passage was Medea.
"Got you."
Gojo Satoru rushed forward and threw a punch. He had no thought of not hitting women. As long as they were enemies, gender did not matter. Men could be punched, and women could be punched too.
However, facing Gojo Satoru as he charged in, Medea not only did not feel afraid, she smiled instead.
"To be precise, I got you."
She raised her slender fingers and lightly caught the fist Gojo Satoru had thrown. Under his astonished gaze, she kicked Gojo Satoru in the chest, sending him flying back toward the ground. With a bang, he smashed into the earth and created a large crater.
Cough, cough, cough…
Inside the crater, Gojo Satoru coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He could clearly feel that several bones in his chest had been broken by that kick. Some places were even comminuted fractures.
If it were anyone else, they would already be done for. But Gojo Satoru felt the problem was not serious, because he still had Reverse Cursed Technique.
The so-called Reverse Cursed Technique was an operation of cursed energy that used cursed energy in a multiplicative form, turning the negative energy of cursed energy itself into positive energy, thereby achieving a healing effect.
Activating Reverse Cursed Technique, Gojo Satoru's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally pale face also became rosy again.
Gojo Satoru climbed up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and said casually, "Careless, careless. I really didn't expect a woman like you, who looks so soft and delicate, to have such powerful martial arts."
"This really is…
"You can't judge a person by appearance."
Hearing this, an unnatural look flashed through Medea's eyes.
In reality, before following Rowan, Medea truly did not know martial arts. It could even be said that she understood nothing about them.
The old Medea had never thought there was anything wrong with that. After all, she was a noble caster. Why should she engage in close combat like a crude warrior?
How embarrassing.
But when had this idea changed?
It seemed to be after she watched the Fate anime and saw that, in the plot, once Rin Tohsaka got close to her, a dignified Heroic Spirit like herself was actually beaten up at close range by a Master and had no ability to fight back throughout the whole process.
At that moment, Medea had an epiphany. She did not have to use martial arts, but she could not afford to not know martial arts.
Because at critical moments, this thing really could save her life.
So from that day onward, Medea intentionally or unintentionally trained in martial arts. Especially after obtaining flesh and being injected with the Superhuman Serum, her physique underwent a tremendous change.
Her defense and strength increased greatly. Some high-difficulty martial arts became easy for her, and her level in hand-to-hand combat rose all the way up.
Today, testing it briefly here had achieved enormous success.
Medea did not take Gojo Satoru's praise to heart. The magic circles behind her grew even denser, layer upon layer almost filling the sky, ready to launch a fatal strike against Gojo Satoru at any moment.
"Wait, wait."
Gojo Satoru hurriedly raised both hands, indicating that he had no hostility.
He was scared. Not because he could not beat her, but because he had realized he had made a mistake. The other party was not a member of the Time Vessel Association at all.
According to his understanding, the people of the Time Vessel Association were basically all jujutsu sorcerers. What the other party had just used was not jujutsu, but magic. So…
"I thought you were from the Time Vessel Association earlier, which is why I attacked. You're not from the Time Vessel Association, right?"
Medea looked down at the white-haired blindfolded man from above.
"No. Who are you?"
"I am Gojo Satoru. May I ask how this beautiful lady should be addressed?"
"Medea."
"Medea? That's not a very good name," Gojo Satoru murmured.
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light grazed Gojo Satoru's cheek and flew past, leaving behind a bottomless, thumb-sized hole in the ground behind him.
"If you run your mouth again, be careful of your head," Medea warned.
Gojo Satoru raised his hand and touched the cheek that had been grazed by the light. Thin streams of blood flowed down from his cheek, staining his right hand red.
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