Ian ignored the white-haired man who had fallen into deep philosophical thought.
Holding a brand-new Six Eyes, he slowly walked over to Nobara Kugisaki, who was already dumbfounded.
He dangled the beautiful blue eyeball in front of her, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"Do you want it?"
Nobara Kugisaki's body suddenly jolted.
She looked at the Six Eyes, which represented the absolute pinnacle of Jujutsu society, and swallowed hard.
A trace of hesitation flashed through her mind.
But the moment she thought about the unrivaled combat power she would possess after obtaining these eyes, as well as the off-the-charts style points...
That sliver of hesitation was instantly swallowed by boundless desire.
She nodded her head furiously.
Just as Nobara thought she was about to undergo some kind of agonizing surgery, Ian simply waved the Six Eyes gently in front of her face.
The next second.
Nobara Kugisaki only felt a refreshing coolness spread across her eyes.
The world before her suddenly opened up.
The trajectory of every speck of dust in the air, the clear veins on the leaves in the distance, and even the flow of cursed energy within her companions in front of her.
Everything transformed into an unimaginably massive torrent of information that flooded into her mind.
The eye transplant was already complete.
Ian snapped his fingers with a crisp sound.
Nobara Kugisaki's phone screen lit up automatically without warning.
An app with an extremely minimalist design, featuring a blinking pixelated eye icon, appeared out of thin air on her home screen.
"This app allows you to adjust the appearance of the Six Eyes however you like," Ian explained. "Colors, pupil shapes, all kinds of styles are available. If you aren't satisfied, you can even freely DIY them."
Nobara Kugisaki was overjoyed.
She immediately ran to a nearby corner, clutching her phone, and began testing it out with immense excitement.
Within her eye sockets, the pupils sometimes shifted into golden stars sparkling with radiant light.
Other times, they turned into pink, heart-shaped pupils brimming with a girly charm.
She was having the time of her life.
Satoru Gojo watched Nobara Kugisaki, who was currently sporting a pair of pink, heart-shaped Six Eyes and frantically flashing peace signs while taking selfies on her phone.
He suddenly wanted Ian to install the app on his phone too. Jokes aside, it was super cool!
Having sorted out Nobara, Ian's gaze finally turned to Megumi Fushiguro, who had remained completely silent this entire time.
Ian knew exactly what the greatest knot in this boy's heart was, as well as the ultimate trump card he held in his hands.
He had everyone step back, clearing out a sufficiently spacious area.
Then, he spoke to Megumi Fushiguro in a tone so flat it bordered on a command.
"Summon your Mahoraga now. I will help you subjugate it once and for all."
Megumi Fushiguro's body jolted violently.
He took a deep breath. He knew that this might be the only—and absolutely the best—opportunity he would ever get in his life.
He no longer hesitated.
Bringing his hands together in front of his chest, he formed an incredibly complex and ancient hand sign.
His face, which always carried a hint of coldness, revealed an unprecedented solemnity and resolve.
He slowly opened his mouth, and the obscure, difficult-to-understand incantation echoed over the rooftop like a call from ancient times.
"Furube Yurayura—"
The moment his words fell.
The ground beneath Megumi Fushiguro's feet was completely swallowed by a pure white shadow.
Then, a tall, ferocious figure radiating a terrifying aura that could make even Special Grade Cursed Spirits tremble slowly rose from that pure white shadow.
Hovering above its head was a massive, slowly rotating eight-handled wheel.
The strongest shikigami that no user of the [Ten Shadows Technique] in history had ever successfully subjugated.
[Eight-Handled Sword Divergent Sila Divine General Mahoraga] had officially descended into the mortal realm!
Seeing Mahoraga's massive figure and the terrifying aura it emitted, the newly upgraded Satoru Gojo suddenly felt his hands start to itch.
He volunteered for battle, wanting to use this legendary strongest shikigami to test his current power.
Anyway, with Ian here as a safety net, there was no need to worry regardless of how the fight turned out.
Ian nodded indifferently, gesturing for him to go ahead.
An incredibly excited smile appeared on Satoru Gojo's face.
He rolled his wrists, his knuckles letting out a series of crisp pops.
The next second.
His figure flashed, appearing directly in front of Mahoraga.
An earth-shattering battle erupted without warning right there on the Jujutsu High rooftop!
The enhanced Satoru Gojo displayed overwhelmingly terrifying strength.
Every single one of his attacks contained enough horrific power to easily obliterate an entire street.
Time and time again, Satoru Gojo battered Mahoraga's indestructible body to the brink of collapse.
However, Mahoraga's most terrifying trait—its adaptability—also began to exert its heaven-defying effect.
The wheel above its head began to spin wildly.
Every rotation signified that it had completely adapted to one of Satoru Gojo's attack methods.
"Haha! Try this on for size!"
Satoru Gojo laughed excitedly. Bringing his palms together, he frantically compressed a massive amount of cursed energy.
A highly condensed energy sphere flashing with blinding blue light formed and spun at high speed in his palms.
[Cursed Technique Lapse: Blue - Rasengan]!
He hurled the energy sphere, which was comparable to a miniature black hole, like he was throwing a baseball.
Mahoraga's massive body had absolutely no time to take evasive action and was instantly struck by the high-speed spinning energy sphere.
Space was distorted and torn apart.
Mahoraga's robust body, which was now tough enough to withstand a full-power strike from a Special Grade sorcerer, was mostly shredded the moment it made contact. It then disintegrated into particles under the terrifying gravitational pull.
However, the next second.
The massive wheel above its head clicked another rotation.
Its obliterated body was instantly reconstructed from the shadows, as good as new.
"Oh? You recover pretty fast!"
Satoru Gojo's fighting spirit soared even higher. He didn't even bother teleporting, directly aiming both arms at Mahoraga.
Countless crimson light bullets symbolizing repulsion sprayed wildly from his arms like a Gatling gun.
[Cursed Technique Reversal: Red]!
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!
A mind-numbingly dense barrage of explosions completely enveloped the entire back mountain of Jujutsu High like the most dazzling fireworks display.
The mountainside collapsed, massive boulders were pulverized, and the earth was forcibly shaved down by dozens of meters.
Within that devastating energy storm, Mahoraga's figure was blown apart and reconstructed, blown apart and reconstructed, time and time again.
After being continuously obliterated over a dozen times.
An invisible resistance force field began to emerge on the surface of its body.
Satoru Gojo's [Red], which was powerful enough to level a mountain range, now struck its body and only forced it to take a half-step back.
At the same time, its reaction speed had also improved.
Now, it could faintly track the trajectory of Satoru Gojo's teleportation.