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JJK:God of Slaughter

Warning:This fanfic contains lemons. so read at your own peril. -------------------------------------------------------------- the god of slaughter a person who murdered an entire universe because of his wife's death. has to move on from his violent past.... but will he be able to do so? -------------------------------------------------------- The mc is reincarnated as Toji zen'in from jujutsu kaisen. Will he be able to change his future? ---------------------------------------------------------

BAALC · Anime e quadrinhos
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38 Chs

Beating up Gojo..... Again

'Hmmm so I've already done my teaching duty for one student, what about the other two?' Toji thought while walking back to his dormitory.

'that can wait.' just then Toji remembered about Mai appearently she had been sent home after guarding him for three days by Gojo, Geto and Shoko.

'if she isn't sleeping then I'll kick her ass.' As soon as he opened the door he was greeted by a pleasure sight.

Mai was sleeping on the bed with her daggers in her hand incase someone tried to enter the room.

'At least she's sleeping.'' Toji took off her daggers before tucking her back to bed.

'This should be enough.' Toji had picked up a piece of paper before black letters appeared on their own on it. He kept the paper right next to Mai's face.

'Anywhere I have placed to be.' suddenly Toji appeared outside his dorm before he started roaming around the school searching for the correct dormitory.

'Found you.' Toji teleported into the dorm.

Inside you could see a certain white haired man with blue eyes sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly a giant black scythe appeared right above his face threatening to cut his body into two.

Just as it swinged down Gojo's body dissapeared from the bed.

The bed he was sleeping on was cleanly cut into two. Even the ground under it was sliced into two.

" *Yawn* what are you doing here Sensei." Gojo who had teleported infront of him using limitless said, while rubbing his eyes.

"Wakey wakey eggs and bakey." Toji said while looking at Gojo with a straight face.

"Uhh..... You made bacon and eggs?" Gojo just looked at Toji confusedly.

'hmm? I heard they use this as a greeting? System were you wrong?'

[This isn't used as a greeting in Japan host. It's supposed to be used in western countries.]

'oh.'

"Uh Yeah. You want an egg?"

"Okay?????"

Toji took out an egg from his inventory before throwing it at Gojo.

'did he wake me up just for giving me an egg?'

"Uhm. Thank you senpai." Gojo started eating the egg including the brown covering.

'i don't think that's how you're supposed to eat and egg but whatever.'

"Come, follow me." Toji said before opening a large portal infront of him.'

After they went through the portal they were greeted by a pleasant school track field.

"Toji senpai. Why are we at the track fi-

Before Gojo could even complete his sentence a punch was sent flying directly to his face, it broke through his limitless and sent him flying into a Wall.

"That's not fair sensei." Gojo said while standing up from the rubble relatively unharmed.

'hmm. His ability to bypass my limitless is bothersome.'

'its a good thing I predicted this at the last second.' Gojo teleported infront of Toji before taking a fighting stance.

"Those eyes of yours sure are handy aren't they. Show me what you got kid." Toji gestured Gojo to come at him.

"If you say so." Gojo lifted his finger into the air before muttering,

"<Cursed Technique Lapse - Maximum Cursed Energy Output: Blue">

'This probably won't work but I need to gauge out his capabilities '

The blue sphere on top of Gojo's increased in length before it was half his size.

"Go."

The blue ball itself had negative mass. It's very existence defying the laws of the world. In order to fill in the negative mass of the ball all the surrounding objects kept on getting pulled into the ball making it function like a weak black hole.

Soon the blue ball grew in size as the pavement and the dirt of the track field got sucked into the ball .

As the ball approached Toji, Toji smirked before uttering,

"< Chaos technique: conversion>"

As the ball touched Toji's finger it's momentum stopped and the colour of the ball buried under the grass and rubble changed to black.

"How do you like this cursed technique? It allows me to control any technique to my liking." Toji started playing with the ball in his hands.

"Let's plaaaaaay dodgeball !" Toji grasped the ball into his hands before crushing it under the weight in his hands until it got condensed to the size of a football.

"You better dodge this." After bouncing the ball in the air as he skillfully juggled the ball with his legs, he launched it into the sky. In a blur of motion, Toji's foot connected with the ball at supersonic velocity, shattering the sound barrier and propelling it towards Gojo's position with lightning speed.

The very air in the atmosphere crackled at the might of the blow.

'what is this ludicrous speed?' As Gojo felt the ball about to collide with him in a fraction of a second, his instincts were screaming at him to dodge.

"W-what?" The ball changed shape into a blade mid-air and almost sliced directly into his face if he did not move his head to the right.

"You really are a beast aren't you senpai?"

As the ball hurtled toward him, Gojo's instincts screamed at him to dodge. With a swift movement, he narrowly avoided decapitation, blood dripping from his ear.

'tch. I can feel it. I can see his movements. But they're too fast for my body to react.

'whatever.' with cursed energy Gojo reattached the ear to his head forcefully.

'looks like I'll have to take the extreme route.'

'i haven't tried this before but let's see how it goes.'

"I Gojo Satoru in this binding vow, relinquish 99.9% of my cursed energy, exchanging it for an equal measure of physical strength for the next 24 hours."

Faced with Toji's onslaught, Gojo made a desperate decision. In a binding vow, he sacrificed his cursed energy for unparalleled physical strength, transforming into an unstoppable force.

For a split second the entire track field went quiet. It seemed like Gojo Satoru's words had been ignored, until suddenly the ground under Gojo started breaking.

"Haaaaaah this feels good." Each and every fiber of Gojo's body was overflowing with power, his veins were pulsating with newfound power as he charged towards Toji ready to unleash hell.

"Here I come Sensei." Gojo lunged forward, all he did was jump but the ground he was on before was filled with cracks.

"Is this all you've got, Gojo?" Toji's voice sliced through the air like a blade. The fist that Gojo had thrown towards Toji was effortlessly blocked.

"When it comes to physical strength I think you've met your match, young man." No matter how much force Gojo applied to his fist Toji's hand wouldn't budge.

"I expected more from the so-called 'strongest.' " Toji smirked before taunting Gojo by yawning.

Gritting his teeth, Gojo lunged forward, fists flying as he aimed for Toji's torso. But Toji was swift, sidestepping each blow with calculated precision.

"You're just a child trying to be a warrior. Pathetic" Toji mocked, his voice dripping with contempt.

Enraged, Gojo redoubled his efforts, his attacks becoming more frenzied with each passing moment. But Toji remained unfazed, effortlessly dodging and parrying each strike.

"You really are a child." Toji sneered, delivering a swift kick to Gojo's abdomen that sent him crashing to the ground.

Blood dripped from Gojo's split lip as he staggered to his feet, his eyes blazing with excitement.

"You'll regret underestimating me, Sensei," he grinned, his fists clenched tight.

With a primal roar, Gojo launched himself at Toji once more, his blows raining down like a storm.Toji stood unfazed his movements fluid and precise as he danced around Gojo's attacks. Each and every one of Gojo's attacks were either parried or evaded.

'his strikes and accuracy are improving as the battle is dragging out but it's too slow.'

With a sudden burst of speed, Toji closed the distance between them, delivering a devastating uppercut that sent Gojo flying into the distance.

" *Yawn* go back to playing at kindergarten You're out of my league, boy," Toji taunted, a cruel smirk playing on his lips.

'Tch. Just like before. My body could barely respond to his attack.' Gojo frowned.

Gojo refused to give up, his legs quivering but his will stood strong. With a defiant shout, he surged forward once more, his fists blurred as he sent a barrage of blows upon Toji.

For a moment, it seemed as though victory was within Gojo's grasp. Toji was actually getting injured this time. Minor scratches and surface wounds quickly started appearing on his body. Yet it was false hope .

Toji With a swift motion countered Gojo's assault sending a blow towards his solar plexus delivering a crushing blow that sent him tumbling to the ground once more.

Toji grabbed Gojo up by the head before whispering,

"Those that are born strong, yet do not desire to improve don't deserve to live. It's better if you were never born." Toji then went on to slam Gojo's head into the dirt of the track field.

Again and again and again. Each time force behind Toji's hands increasing. No matter how Gojo tried to block and twist Toji's arm it wouldn't work.

Finally He let Gojo go before giving him time to gain his bearing back. Slowly Gojo's body barely got up and took up a fighting stance.

"Huh. This truly is exciting." Gojo spit out the blood that was accumulating in his mouth alongside two of his teeth. His battered and bruised face a sign of his defeat.

"I don't know why you decided to challenge me on physical strength Gojo. That's the one thing I'm best at." Toji said while stretching his shoulders.

Toji grinned before his body teleported right before Gojo's sending a barrage of attacks at Gojo's body.

Blood coated the ground as the two continued their brutal fight, each strike leaving its mark upon their battered bodies. But still, neither was willing to back down, their determination fueling their relentless pursuit of victory.

In the end, only one would emerge victorious from their duel, their fate hanging in the balance with every punch, every kick, every drop of blood spilled upon the battlefield.

As the fight raged on, the smell of iron mingled with sweat and adrenaline. Each blow exchanged between Toji and Gojo carried the weight of their rivalry, echoing across the battlefield like thunder.

As the battle intensified, their surroundings became a blur of motion and violence, the line between friend and foe blurred by the chaos of combat. Blood painted the ground beneath their feet, a testament to the ferocity of their clash.

But despite Gojo's best efforts, Toji maintained the upper hand, his superior skill and experience proving too much to overcome. With a cruel smirk, he delivered a punishing blow that sent Gojo crashing to the ground, his vision swimming with pain.

Gasping for breath, Gojo struggled to his feet, his body battered and bruised but his spirit unbroken.

"Y-you really are something else huh?" Gojo's face that was by now covered by a mix of blood and brown dirt that was dissolved in his blood.

'cant give up now can I?'

With a primal roar, Gojo launched himself at Toji once more, his fists a blur of motion as he fought with every ounce of strength he possessed. But Toji was unyielding, his movements calculated and precise as he deflected each blow with ease.

In a desperate bid for victory, Gojo unleashed a flurry of attacks, each strike fueled by his burning determination. But Toji remained unimpressed, his smirk never wavering as he effortlessly countered Gojo's assault.

With a swift motion, Toji delivered a devastating blow that sent Gojo crashing to the ground, his rib cage battered and broken. As darkness threatened to consume him, Gojo's vision blurred, his world fading into blackness as he slipped into unconsciousness.

In the aftermath of their brutal duel, Toji stood victorious, his chest heaving with excitement as he surveyed the battlefield. Blood dripped from his knuckles as he clenched his fists, a grim reminder of the price of victory.

As dawn broke over the horizon, Toji's gaze fell upon his fallen opponent, a sense of respect stirring within him. "You fought well, Gojo. But you are still to weak."

Just as Toji prepared to deliver the final blow, a surge of energy rippled through the air, catching Toji off guard. With a fierce battle cry, Gojo's fist mixed with blackish red looking lightning crashed into Toji's body at a blinding speed.

"<KOKUSEN:BLACK FLASH>"

The impact was staggering, sending shockwaves rippling through the battlefield as Toji staggered back, blood oozing from the wound inflicted by Gojo's powerful attack at his chest.

'impressive. The vibrations have sent my organs away from their original positions what a technique.'

For a moment, Toji stood stunned, his gaze locked with Gojo's as admiration flickered in his eyes.

"H-how was that sensei?" Gojo uttered while barely being able to smile.

"Impressive another black flash. Huh? I hate those eyes, I hate those eyes of yours." Toji said before spitting away the blood from his mouth.

"You truly are a force to be reckoned with, Gojo Satoru."

Yet the person Toji was talking to didn't respond and faltered before almost falling to the ground.

Seeing Gojo's state Toji quickly caught him before giving him a nod.

"You did good kid. You're making your teacher proud." Toji grinned at Gojo's unconscious body.

And so, as the sun rose high in the sky, casting its golden light upon the battlefield,

Toji sat on the ground awkwardly wtih Gojo's head on his lap and a black bed to comfort the rest of Gojo's body.

"This is awkward."

"..."

"Why do I feel like I'm forgetting something?"

Suddenly Toji felt a tap on his shoulder from behind.

"Oh." Toji finally realised what happened.

'my majestic statue at the track field has fallen.' toji cried inwardly as he looked at the statue that almost broke because of the shockwaves.

"Aha. Sorry for distribuing you Shoko.....Wait you've been here for how many hours?"

"Just a few." Shoko tuckled her hair behind her ear.

"Come here." Toji made her sit beside him before patting her head.

'that should make her feel better.'

"Why do you always beat up gojo so bad?" Shoko just stared at Toji not minding his hand that was ruffling her head.

"Because he's weak."

"Because he's weak? He's one of the strongest people alive." Shoko raised an eye at Toji's remark.

"It doesn't matter how strong a person is. If he refuses to get stronger then he is weak. With his talent he should be the strongest person alive right now. But yet he's so incomplete, he's supposed to be a masterpiece not riffraff like he is right now." Toji said while looking at the pathetic state of Gojo's body right now.

"Incomplete?"

"Yes. He still has so much to learn. RCT, combining positive energy and negative energy to create one of the gojo clans most powerful techniques. Heck he hasn't even mastered his cursed energy output properly. His fighting skills are still lacking he hasn't even unlocked his domain yet. He's just an empty canvas that requires a master to paint him into a masterpiece."

"He will only unlock RCT when he has nowhere else to run. When he is cornered like a rat. It's then where his potential will shine and he will learn RCT. Right now he thinks that just because I'm his Sensei i wouldn't kill him, hence his mind unconsciously doesn't use it's full potentia. Only when he's at death's door will be advance.... Evolve to another level." Toji looked at Gojo's body with crazied eyes.

'hmm. Toji-san is acting weird.'

"Uh, okay." Shoko's eyes went back to uninterested.

"Use RCT on him Shoko." Toji stared at her.

"H-huh what?" Shoko's eyes widened.

Toji just smiled.

"Do you really think I wouldn't know when one of my only students gets stronger?" Toji flicked her forehead.

"Ouch." Shoko rubbed her head in pain.

"Well I did finish my reversed cursed technique but I wanted to make you shocked by showing it to you together with advanced cursed energy manipulation." Shoko said flatly but you could see her cheeks slowly become rosy.

"Pfft. Thanks that really made me happy." Toji chuckled before giving her a genuine smile, which for some reason made Shoko turn her face away.

"Now that I think about it where is Geto?" Toji asked Shoko

"He's out on an excorsism mission for a grade 1 curse. He'll be back in.... Maybe 1 day if everything goes according to plan."

"Nice. Now focus on healing his wounds."

"Okay." Shoko concentrated on her hands before a red aura covered them.

The red aura slowly created a ball between her hands, Shoko then touched Gojo's chest with her hands and and focused on healing him.

Slowly you could see Gojo's body heal at a visible rate from his torn up clothes. The wounds on his ribs, solar plexus and other parts of his body slowly healed as a red aura flowed out from Shoko's hands into Gojo before it slowly enveloped Gojo.

"Impressive. For your first time using RCT this sure is impressive." Toji admired her talent.

"Don't talk. I'm concentrating right now." Sweat slowly poured out from Shoko's body as she continued healing Gojo.

After a few hours Gojo's body was back to normal without a single scratch on him. The only evidence of him being in a fight were his torn up school clothes.

At the same time Shoko's condition was the exact opposite. Exhaustion could be seen on her face. Her body and her clothes were wet because of all the sweat coming out of her. She closed her eyes in exhaustion before falling down to the ground,Just as she was about to fall down Toji caught her body.

"Hmm. She's not good at it yet, but it'll improve with time." Toji snapped his hands and a portal appeared.

Toji went into it while carrying Shoko in a Princess carry.

A portal opened up through which Toji carried Shoko's unconscious body.

They appeared right next to Shoko's dormitory. He created a key that fit right into the keyhole then dropped Shoko's body onto the bed.

He then dissapeared back into another portal to the track field.

"Hmmm I need to rest and recover these wounds too."

"Whatever. now we wait." Toji created a chair right next to Gojo's unconscious body and began reading a book to pass time it read,

Playboy magazine edition 1978.

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