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JJK: Battle Of The Strongest

This story is a fast-paced shit, so treat it as fast food that will make you choke. Also, this is like an abandoned dog. I will check on it when I feel like it.

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3 Chs

Arrival with the system

"Dayum, world war 3 was something."

The man sighed as he remembered the moment before his death.

A nuclear bomb dropped at his place and destroyed everything and everyone with him.

As people has assumed that the world will be destroyed if ever a world war broke out again, the result wasn't much different.

The world was already 40% annihilated, killing almost 5 billion lives.

It was terrible. The pain that the man has to feel at the moment of dying was enough to send goosebumps through his skin.

"Ekk, I don't want to think about that."

The man rubbed his body in fear, completely forgetting the fact that he was already dead.

"Oh right. I am dead. Thanks for reminding..." He paused. "... Wait, who said that?"

The man in confusion looked around to find no one.

"Can you stop narrating what I am doing and show yourself?"

The man, who could hear unkown voice after his death, said to the source that was me.

"This is annoying. Really. Please stop."

Thinking it was enough, the voice stopped its teasing.

[Oh sorry. This is my work. After all, I am the god of this world. And I need to narrate the every event to make it truly exist in reality. Also, I can't show myself for you are not worthy. If that was cringy, I am sorry again.]

The voice apologized.

The man, taking a second to sink in the voice words, muttered in disbelief.

"For real?"

[For real, real.]

"Seems like one hell of a work even for a god."

[It is. I get tired easily from writing unless it is something blah blah.]

The god went full blabbering mode to describe how they felt but the man just let those words get in to one ear and out with other.

"So, what am I doing in this white room? Guessing how you are talking to me even after I am a dead soul. Am I getting reincarnated?"

The man deduced the situation almost perfectly, however, it was not reincarnation.

[You will be transmigrated to be precise.]

The god corrected that slight error.

Actually, the god was thankful that the man was a otaku since it saved him from doing his explanation.

"Hey, can you stop giving away every information about me and come to the point."

The man became furious at the god's behaviour of invading his privacy.

[Yes. Right.]

The god proceed to make some fake cough.

[So basically, you will go to the jujustu kaisen world with the [Screw Gege Akatumi's plot system].

As the name suggests if you change the plot of jujustu kaisen, you will get rewards from system.

In nustshell, f*ck around and win prizes.]

The god explained.

However, the man frowned, making sure to show his dissatisfaction.

"But why jujutsu kaisen? I don't want to go there. The genre is shonen. At worst, I will also die as soon as I land in that world. In nutshell, f*ck around and get f*cked."

The god chuckled.

[That is why I am sending you with the system. Just trust me. You will do good.]

"No. I don't trust you."

The man shakes his head violently.

He wasn't a crazy. If he could, he would rather go to a peaceful world, far away from a world that needs him to kill curses and risk his life just to survive.

[But you have to.]

"No, I don't want to."

[You never had a choice. Now, get lost.]

"Noooooo!"

The god, with his authority, threw the man into the mortal world of jujustu kaisen, ending this shit show for good as it was getting too meaningless and boring.

No one wants to read the prologue anyway.

***

Somewhere in Japan.

"Status window."

The black haired boy, who seemed to be 19, spoke as digital display appeared before him.

——Status——

[Name: Kenjiro Tsuda]

[Level: 1]

[Title: Transmigrator (S), Player (Ex), Reader (S)]

[Cursed Technique: None]

[Stats]

• Strength: 7

• Stamina: 9

• Defense: 6

• Agility: 8

• Cursed energy: 9

* The host has yet to select the three privilege of being the transmigrator.

———————

The man touched the title and clicked the read more under the screen.

*Transmigrator(S): you don't belong here yet you do.

Title effect: you can understand and speak any language.

*Player(Ex): you can level up.

Title effect: you can grow stronger easily without a limit.

*Reader(S): You know future. Cool.

Title effect: Sharpens your mind and helps you to make smart decision. Doesn't ensure u from any danger tho.

"I don't know what is the average stats for human in this world but I hope I am not weak."

Praying to himself, the man closed the tab.

The man, who now goes by the name of kenjiro tsuda, sighed at this development.

"I really don't have a chioce, do I?"

He needs to be a plaything of the god that sent him here if he wants to survive.

"System, show me the three whatever things that I need to choose." He said as three different page info opened infront of me.

First was cursed technique selection, second was artifact selction and third was weapon selection.

He throughly looked at all of the options from each page and focused on the first page.

It could be right to say that he already knows what he had to pick.

*Choose your innate cursed technique

1 Limitless

2 Idle Transfiguration

3 Cleave

4 Divergent Fist

5 Cursed Spirit: Rika

6 Ten Shadows Technique

7 Cursed Spirit Manipulation

8 Heavenly Restriction

9 Straw doll manipulation

10 Disaster plants

Kenjiro without distracting, choose the option...

8.

Heavenly restriction.

As he did, another two options appeared.

—> Kokichi Muta

—> Toji Fushiguro.

Kenjiro again not thinking twice, clicked Toji Fushiguro.

[Do you want to go with the heavenly restriction of no cursed energy?]

[Yes] [No]

When the system sounded again, kenjiro finger's paused above the yes button. He looked through list again, thinking.

Limitless is nice but it is pretty much useless without six eyes.

That might necessarily not be the case if he was a genius born 1 in 1000 years but he knew very well that he was not that genius.

And the next reason, that sums of all the reason why he didn't choose other overpowered techniques was...

Even if they are innate techniques—to master them—one will need the help of the powerful clan or jujutsu high school that will guide them to the path of jujutsu sorcercers.

And that is not practically possible for an outsider like kenjiro.

Maybe the second is possible but that comes with a lot of restriction.

Just look at yuta, gojo and others.

So no need to bother with that.

On other hand, with heavenly restriction which is a curse more than blessings, you don't need to learn anything. You will get great strength in exchange of no cursed energy.

That is not a good thing for any jujustu sorcerer.

But kenjiro Tsuda wasn't a jujustu sorcerer.

"I am a player. I will take this as how a player should."

With that, he tapped the yes button.

And as soon as he did, sharp and constant excruciating pain started to creep through his veins and muscles.

Kenjiro unable to hold the torture that was so painful comapare to the moment he died, dropped on the ground, as he felt something spilling out of him.

It kind of felt like his energy was getting devoured.

Did I overestimate myself?

Is his body too weak to get this strength?

Such thoughts dwell on him thinking he was about to die again.

"Ugh, god!!"

However, before he could felt any more sorrow for the lose, he felt the new energy that was throbbing in the marrow of his bones, making the pain go away.

"…"

After a moment, everything was fine.

Kenjiro raised to his feet and cleaned his dusted clothes.

"Why do characters have to go through such pain whenver they get a power up? This trend sucks."

He complained, but inside he was glad at the new strength he had acquired.

Morever, he was also glad to have his normal body physique even after getting powerful strength.

Having body full of muscles is good but...

"I am just a 19 years old. I don't want to get mistaken as someone in his late twenties."

Kenjiro clinched his fist and opened them.

He could clearly feel the difference but he wanted to see just how big is the difference. So, he asked the system.

——Status——

[Name: Kenjiro Tsuda]

[Level: 1]

[Title: Transmigrator (S), Player (Ex), Reader (S)]

[Cursed Technique: Heavenly restriction of no cursed energy.]

[Stats]

• Strength: 99

• Stamina: 99

• Defense: 99

• Agility: 99

• Cursed energy: 0 (this stats will be deleted the next time.

* The host has yet to select the two privilege of being the transmigrator.

———————

"Did I become hella strong just by tapping some buttons?"

Kenjiro found it difficult to close his gapping mouth for some time.