Rebirth In The Days When Curse Gao Was The Boss Chapter 3
byDay Three of Transmigration
Gazing at the utterly unreliable man before him, Xue Yang finally couldn’t resist drawing Calamity, intending to strike him with a sword.
Sensing that Xue Yang was genuinely angry now, Gojo Satoru quickly waved his hands. “Hey, hey, don’t get mad. I’ll tell you right now.”
“You look so cute, but when you get angry, you’re not cute at all.”
“I can hear everything you say, you know,” Xue Yang said, holding Calamity and flashing Gojo Satoru a deadly smile.
Gojo Satoru: “Oops, did I say that out loud? My bad, my bad. But you’re still not very cute when you smile like that, either.”
Gojo Satoru apologized with his mouth, but showed absolutely no sign of remorse.
Xue Yang was noncommittal about Gojo Satoru calling him not cute. He wasn’t someone who cared about appearance; after all, before this, simply surviving and seeking revenge had consumed all his attention.
Although he didn’t care about his looks, Xue Yang was very interested in the Cursed Energy Gojo Satoru mentioned. The Cursed Energy Gojo Satoru spoke of seemed to be his Spiritual Energy and the power of the Stygian Tiger Seal, and this man seemed to know a great deal about it.
Xue Yang: “Hurry up and tell me what a Jujutsu Sorcerer is!”
Gojo Satoru: “What an impatient kid. Alright, alright, I’ll tell you now.”
“This is a world where curses exist. Human negative emotions generate Cursed Energy and Cursed Spirits. Cursed Spirits can cause social harm and human deaths, which led to the formation of Jujutsu Sorcerers—a group that uses Cursed Energy to fight them.”
“Cursed Energy originates from the practitioner’s own negative emotions. Jujutsu Sorcerers train from a young age to extract Cursed Energy from negative feelings, allowing them to maintain stable output during combat.”
“Cursed Energy can be used to activate various Cursed Techniques, which are then combined with the practitioner’s own martial arts and various tools for fighting. It can also be released directly or used to enhance physical functions.”
“A Cursed Technique is an innate ability that cannot be learned later in life. Human Jujutsu Sorcerers can usually only master one Cursed Technique, and Cursed Techniques can be inherited. Through continuous transmission, they began to form various factions organized by family.”
“Among them, the Gojo Clan, the Zenin Clan, and the Kamo Clan are the three most influential families in the Jujutsu world because they possess very powerful inherited techniques. They are known as The Big Three Clans. I am Gojo Satoru, the inheritor of the Gojo Clan’s strongest technique—the Six Eyes. Since I inherited the strongest technique, I am also the strongest.”
“But that’s just what those rotten oranges say publicly. While I am indeed the strongest, I’m not the strongest just because I have the Six Eyes, you know.”
“And the strongest me has also taught some very strong students. They’re still not as good as me, but they’re quite excellent. Ah, this makes me feel even more amazing.”
Seeing the topic gradually derail, Xue Yang decided he had endured enough and once again raised Calamity, slashing toward Gojo Satoru.
The sword stopped just as it was about to hit Gojo Satoru. Rather than stopping, it seemed unable to get any closer to him.
Xue Yang, refusing to give up, increased his strength, but still couldn’t make the sword move even an inch closer to Gojo Satoru.
Looking at the still-smiling Gojo Satoru, Xue Yang retracted Calamity and sat back down.
Settled, Xue Yang also smiled at Gojo Satoru. Paired with his small canine tooth, he looked somewhat obedient.
Xue Yang: “Fine, I slightly believe you’re the strongest now. But what the hell is this place?”
Gojo Satoru: “Oh, didn’t I mention it? This is inside the special grade Cursed Object, the Prison Realm.”
Xue Yang: “You idiot, how are you even more unreliable than me? And why are you inside it?”
“I accidentally fell for my ‘best friend’s’ trick and got sealed. This place was really ugly at first. I spent a long time tidying it up,” Gojo Satoru said, sounding a little proud when talking about cleaning. “How about that? The strongest is strong in every aspect, you know.”
Gojo Satoru: “But how did you get in here? I remember there shouldn’t be anyone else worth sealing besides me, especially since you’re just a kid who only possesses Cursed Energy but can’t use it.”
Gojo Satoru: “Speaking of which, I remember that while the Prison Realm is a special grade Cursed Object, sealing me was already pushing its limits. They shouldn’t risk sealing another person inside, and I didn’t feel the door open at all.”
As he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru reached up and removed the blindfold he had been wearing. His pair of azure, sky-blue eyes fixed on Xue Yang, seemingly trying to see right through him.