Gojo strolled out of the remnants of their clash, a cocky grin playing on his lips. "Not bad, Kenzo. But let's be real, you're still a long way from catching up to me. You are far from my level and yet you say you will beat me"
"We are just getting started, "Kenzo said as he started to use mana enhancement.
Even though he had more strength and around the same speed as Gojo, he didn't feel like he was near his level matter of fact he felt like he was barely grazing that level.
This had showed Kenzo that someone stats didn't really tell him much about their power as their curse technique can be broken as fuck like this godam cheat name Satoru freaking Gojo.
Like come on,the fuck you mean he has an invisble barrier, and if that isn't broken enough he can mindfuck you against your will with his domain expansion.
Kenzo however didn't care about all those broken hacks as he pulled his stats and decided to do something very stupid.
Level:100
Fatigue: full
Job: Shadow monarch
Titles: The player, jujutsu sorcerer
Hp:28370
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Mp:23545
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Strength:200+40 Vitality:200 +40
Agility:200 +40 Intelligence:200+40
Sense:200+40
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Remaining points:87+ [285]
Gold:1000000
Kenzo's body surged with newfound power as he closed the distance between him and Gojo. His muscles felt more responsive, and there was an energy coursing through him that he hadn't felt before. His speed was a testament to his growth.
With a swift motion, Kenzo unsheathed a dagger, his Domain Amplification now focused on the blade. It glowed with a blue aura, and Kenzo felt the surge of power flowing through it.
He was determined to test Gojo's limits and show that he could close the gap between them.
Gojo, sensing the change in Kenzo's approach, turned to face him. The air crackled with tension as Kenzo lunged forward, the dagger aimed at Gojo with deadly precision. This time, he was ready to push the boundaries of their clash further.
Kenzo moved with incredible speed, leaving afterimages in his wake as he dashed in a blur around Gojo. The air crackled with the intensity of his movements. However, Gojo's eyes, sharp and focused, followed Kenzo effortlessly. It was as if Gojo could predict Kenzo's every move.
Kenzo, despite his newfound speed, felt a tinge of frustration. Gojo's mastery over combat was evident as he effortlessly kept up with Kenzo's rapid maneuvers. The clash between them was turning into a dance of speed and precision, each move calculated and countered.
Undeterred, Kenzo continued his assault, trying to find an opening in Gojo's defenses. The white-haired sorcerer remained calm, a smirk playing on his lips as he navigated Kenzo's onslaught with almost casual ease.
The air around them hummed with the intensity of the battle, and Kenzo was determined to break through Gojo's defenses and make his mark.
The red knight materialized at Kenzo's command, a formidable figure clad in crimson armor. It swung its weapon at Gojo with menacing force, but Gojo met each strike with calculated precision. Surprisingly, the shadow soldier endured Gojo's counterattacks, persisting in its relentless assault.
Gojo's eyebrows furrowed slightly at the unexpected resilience of the summoned knight. It was clear that Kenzo's abilities were evolving, and Gojo was forced to adjust his strategy to counter the unyielding shadow entity.
The clash between the red knight and Gojo intensified, each strike echoing through the empty space where they battled.
In a dazzling display of tactical acumen, Kenzo swiftly shifted the positions of his summoned entities. As Gojo launched attacks, anticipating the movements of the red knight, Kenzo utilized his wapping skill to swap the locations of the knight and other shadow soldiers.
The result was a bewildering dance of shadows, causing Gojo's strikes to land on unintended targets.
"Isn't this interesting?" Gojo said with a smile, his hands enveloped in a vibrant blue energy that seemed to possess an irresistible force, drawing everything in its vicinity toward him. The very fabric of the battlefield distorted as if acknowledging the sheer power emanating from Gojo's hands.
Kenzo swiftly teleported away, evading the gravitational pull of Gojo's overwhelming energy. He moved deftly from tree to tree, strategically positioning himself to launch his next attack.
Kenzo unleashed a relentless assault, attacking Gojo from every angle. Shadow soldiers materialized around them, creating a chaotic battlefield. Kenzo aimed to exploit Gojo's difficulty in perceiving individual mana by dispersing it widely, making it harder for Gojo to pinpoint his location and predict his moves.
The skirmish turned into a dynamic dance, with Kenzo using his speed and the shadow soldiers' unpredictability to keep Gojo on his toes.
As Kenzo's onslaught continued, Gojo's expression remained calm, almost amused. He effortlessly dodged and countered each attack, his movements flowing seamlessly. His eyes, concealed behind the blindfold, seemed to anticipate Kenzo's every move. Despite the chaos of the battlefield, Gojo's composure remained unshaken.
"Interesting tactics," Gojo remarked, a playful smile on his face. The relentless assault only seemed to fuel his enjoyment of the battle. He responded with precision and ease, countering the shadow soldiers and evading Kenzo's attacks with minimal effort.
"I will punch you even if i have to get beat for it"Kenzo said rushing toward Gojo
Kenzo's determination was palpable as he charged toward Gojo. Each step resonated with his resolve to land a blow on the seemingly invincible sorcerer. Despite the odds, Kenzo pressed on, fueled by a tenacity that bordered on recklessness.
Gojo, still wearing that enigmatic smile, braced himself for the impending strike. He seemed almost curious, as if inviting the challenge. The clash was imminent, a collision between an unyielding will and the overwhelming might of Gojo Satoru.
The battleground was charged with an intense energy as Kenzo and Gojo engaged in hand-to-hand combat. Kenzo's movements were swift, a blur of motion as he attempted to outpace the keen reflexes of Gojo. His strikes were precise, a testament to his training and determination.
However, Gojo, the seasoned sorcerer, navigated the onslaught with an almost casual grace. His movements were deliberate, each evasion executed effortlessly. As Kenzo threw punches, Gojo countered with a fluidity that spoke of years of experience.
Despite Kenzo's speed and the relentless barrage of attacks, it became increasingly evident that Gojo was in control. His responses were measured, almost predictive, as if he could anticipate Kenzo's every move. The power gap between them was unmistakable, and Gojo's calm demeanor remained unshaken, his smile unwavering.
In the dance of combat, Gojo's strikes began to find their mark. Each blow was calculated, sending ripples through Kenzo's defenses. It wasn't just a contest of strength and speed; it was a clash of skill, experience, and the unyielding might of a sorcerer who seemed to defy the very laws of combat.
Kenzo's red knight emerged, adding another layer of complexity to the battle. The shadowy figure, armored and relentless, attacked alongside Kenzo, its strikes synchronized with Kenzo's movements. Gojo, faced with the dual threat, adapted seamlessly.
The knight swung its sword, aiming for Gojo, who sidestepped the attack with an almost bored expression. Gojo's movements were still fluid and precise, his evasion strategies now accounting for the additional assailant. Despite the two-pronged assault, Gojo's mastery over his domain allowed him to navigate the battlefield with ease.
Kenzo and his knight coordinated attacks, attempting to exploit any opening in Gojo's defenses. However, Gojo's counterattacks were relentless, his strikes aimed with a surgeon's precision. The knight, though formidable, found its blows evaded or countered by Gojo's calculated maneuvers.
As Gojo kicked Igris away what he saw coming toward seem to be a very determined student very willing on bashing his skull in.