In JJK With Naruto Powers

Gojo thought, 'The crowd around me has gradually dwindled, and the space has become larger.'

'It gives me the opportunity to perform that technique.'

The opponents have also realized that his physical skills are overwhelming.

Now, they won't give him the chance for close combat.

But now, there's no more worries.

Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I can't save all of you."

"But I will definitely destroy them!"

Suddenly, a gentle male voice echoed over the radio.

"This train has arrived. Please exit in an orderly manner and wait within the yellow line."

The voice was extremely gentle, like an angel's salvation, soothing the fear in people's hearts.

Jogo stopped and sighed as if relieved.

"Finally here!"

He suddenly looked towards the railway, feeling puzzled.

The entire Shibuya subway station has been paralyzed for a long time.

How could there still be trains?

Also, why did the voice on the radio sound so familiar?

Was it an illusion?

A train slowly stopped in front of everyone. The carriage was dark, with no lights inside.

But at this moment, no one cared. This was the only chance to leave this damn place.

"A train! We're saved!"

"Great! I don't want to stay here for even a second longer."

"Move! Let me go first."

In an instant, the crowd rushed forward in a frenzy.

A bearded man was the first to squeeze in front of the train door, looking at the train with eager anticipation.

But the next second, the lights inside flickered on.

The interior was filled with artificial cursed spirits, their distorted faces exuding sheer terror.

Through the glass doors, they drooled hungrily, sensing fresh prey.

Everyone's pupils shrank in fear, cold sweat dripping down their faces.

Unlike cursed spirits, artificial cursed spirits were visible to ordinary people.

"What... what are these monsters?!"

Boom!

The train doors slid open.

The artificial cursed spirits poured out, baring their bloody maws, beginning a slaughter.

"Aaaaaaah!!!!"

Screams echoed throughout the subway station.

Seeing the cursed spirits suddenly appear, Jogo hesitated for a moment.

What was their goal?

At this moment, a figure gleefully leaped out of the train.

Mahito made a "yeah" gesture, squinting his eyes with a smile.

"Jogo, did you miss me?"

He took a deep breath, an expression of pleasure crossing his face.

"Ahh... the air is amazing! The scent of fear! I love it!"

"But we should keep some humans alive so they can help us hunt in the forest later."

Jogo approached and asked, "Can we set them on fire?"

Mahito smiled and shook his head.

He said, "You'll get scolded by Hanami."

"Hanami is dead..."

"Huh?"

Mahito's smile faded slightly, and he gently scolded,"This time, you failed to protect him."

Jogo lowered his head in shame.

After all, Hanami had saved him, but he had watched him be killed right before his eyes.

Thinking of this, Jogo suddenly laughed maniacally, glaring at his opponent with ferocity.

"Let me tell you the most disgusting thing about humans."

"There are too many of them."

Boom!

As his words fell, the subway suddenly collapsed, sending people plummeting below.

At the same time, Jogo, Mahito, and Choso began their massacre.

Gojo remained silent, listening to the sound of flesh being torn apart.

Desperate cries for help rang out and bodies piled at his feet, blood flowed like a river.

"Tsk! Irritating."

Seeing his indifference, Jogo felt delighted.

Kenjaku had once said that despite his cold and ruthless exterior, deep down, Gojo was kind-hearted.

That's why they had chosen to leave Prison Realm to him.

After all, Kazuma didn't seem like the type to care about the lives of unrelated people.

So, in this situation, Gojo has only one choice…

To activate [Infinite Void] and kill everyone present.

But he would never do that.

The only victims he could accept were those killed by cursed spirits—not by him.

So, hesitate all you want, waste as much time as you need.

But the next second...

Gojo's eyes flashed with determination:

"Domain Expansion: Infinite Void!"

Almost instantly, a black veil enveloped everyone, a swirling vortex opening above, resembling a galaxy.

A massive influx of information flooded into everyone's minds.

Whether it was Jogo, Mahito, the artificial cursed spirits, or even the ordinary people—everyone stood still, their expressions frozen like statues.

At this final moment, Gojo made a desperate gamble.

The 0.2-second domain expansion ensured that it wouldn't damage the brains of ordinary people to the point of turning them into vegetables.

This was the limit of what he could do.

"Hu..."

He slowly bent down, preparing to move.

Whoosh!

A shadow flickered by.

His eyes widened as the scene before him blurred.

He darted through the crowd.

At an astonishing speed, he began slaughtering the cursed spirits.

He ripped their heads off one by one—none stood a chance.

Knowing that the 0.2-second domain expansion wouldn't fully affect special-grade curses, he ignored Jogo and the others.

Everyone stood there, dazed.

The only movement was a pale blue light flashing rapidly among them.

One by one, the heads of cursed spirits were flung into the air, blood raining down.

...

0.2 seconds later

More than a thousand artificial cursed spirits—annihilated!

"Huha…huha…huha…"

Gojo's rapid breathing broke the eerie silence.

He stood there, gripping a cursed spirit's severed head.

His white hair was partially covering his face, his chest heaving heavily as he gasped for air.

He had never been this exhausted.

Suddenly, a box wrapped in an old yellow cloth rolled onto the blood-stained ground.

"Prison Realm!"

Click!

The box instantly shattered its seal, expanding into a two meter tall blood-red curtain, its surface filled with countless staring eyes.

Gojo instinctively took a step back, but then a familiar, gentle voice spoke from behind him.

"Yo."

"Long time no see."

Kenjaku stood there, smiling, casually raising his hand in greeting.