Alex Moyan looked at Toji Fushiguro, who was playing dumb, and let out a cold laugh.
"I already told you everything, and you're still pretending not to know? You really have a very arrogant air about you."
Alex Moyan looked at Toji Fushiguro, who had already drawn the soul release blade, and asked knowingly, "Hey, what did you do to Gojo?"
Toji Fushiguro feigned a slight hint of confusion: "Gojo? Who is that? Oh!"
Toji Fushiguro suddenly raised his eyebrows, putting on an expression of sudden realization: "Are you talking about that Six Eyes brat from the Gojo Family?"
Alex Moyan: "That's right."
Toji Fushiguro grinned: "He's dead."
"I just killed him with a few slashes."
Toji Fushiguro was playful, eagerly anticipating Alex Moyan's reaction.
That moment was also his best time to attack.
So, Special Grade, get angry, get sad, and then attack me senselessly.
That way, I'll have a chance to send you to reunite with your closest friend.
"What, he's dead!" Alex Moyan gritted his teeth in anger, clenching his fists tightly.
"Do you know that he was my dearest relative, a brother from a different mother and father!"
Toji Fushiguro sneered: "Oh? So what?"
Just as Toji Fushiguro expected his opponent to attack to avenge his friend.
What Alex Moyan said the next second almost made Toji Fushiguro's eyes pop out.
"You pay me back!"
"Just pay me back with yourself," Alex Moyan said.
Toji Fushiguro was stunned: "Huh!!?"
"What, is there a problem?" Alex Moyan frowned, staring at the other person with some displeasure.
Toji Fushiguro: "I'm sorry, I'm a man, and I like women."
"I'm not interested in men."
He thought to himself, are young people playing this wildly nowadays?
It truly shocked this old man!
Alex Moyan burst into laughter upon hearing this: "But I am the complete opposite of you."
"I've been watching you for a long time, Jujutsu Killer."
"Want to work for me?"
"My company is short on talent, and I'm very interested in you."
"Of course, don't misunderstand, I like women just like you, I just purely admire you."
"Being able to kill Gojo, you are quite good."
Toji Fushiguro listened to what the other person said, although he couldn't understand the thought process of this white-haired youth in front of him.
He just killed your best friend, and instead of seeking revenge, you admire the murderer and want him to work for you.
Can a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy say something like that?
But Toji Fushiguro still replied.
"I'm truly sorry, I prefer freedom."
Then, a sneer pulled at the corner of his mouth.
"I refuse. So what?"
The first half of Toji Fushiguro's answer was quite polite, but the latter half carried an offensive tone of 'What can you do about it?'
It made people uncontrollably angry, wanting to teach the other person a lesson.
Alex Moyan secretly laughed: "As expected of the man who could defeat Gojo and Geto of this era."
He's trying to provoke me the whole time; he really has a way with people.
But? So what?
If he can provoke people, so can I."
Alex Moyan smiled: "Of course, I never force anyone."
"But if you refuse me..."
Alex Moyan shifted his steps, moving slightly forward a few paces, blocking the entrance to Tombs of the Star.
"I'm sorry, you will die."
"Die?" Toji Fushiguro scoffed at the word.
Then he continued to provoke: "Then come on, you arrogant brat!"
Alex Moyan shook his head: "You're thinking too much. The one who kills you won't be me."
"However, as one of the guards protecting the Star Plasma Vessel this time, I still have a responsibility to block your path and protect the Star Plasma Vessel's assimilation with Tengen."
"Therefore, Zenin Toji, please stop here."
"Zenin!" Hearing the familiar family name, an inexplicable anger rose in Toji Fushiguro's heart.
Alex Moyan observed his subtle expression and understood immediately.
As expected, the true sore spot for Toji Fushiguro was the Zenin Family.
The clan that had suppressed him, targeted him, cursed him, and bullied him since birth.
It caused him immense trauma, both physically and psychologically.
This also led to Toji Fushiguro's current anti-social personality.
"Megumi? Who is that?"
Those were Toji Fushiguro's actual words, but how could he forget the crystallization of his love with his closest friend?
It was highly likely that Toji Fushiguro's childhood experiences caused him to be unwilling to face his lovely son.
In his deepest heart, Toji Fushiguro deeply loved Megumi.
But the trauma in his heart prevented him from facing Megumi.
Just like he couldn't face his past self.
What Alex Moyan intended to do next was to make Toji Fushiguro open up and accept himself.
To face his inner self, just like the tsundere words he spoke before death.
"My son will be sent to the Zenin Family in two years; you can deal with him as you wish."
The actual meaning was:
"Boy with the Six Eyes, please take care of my child for me."
"I'm sorry, Megumi, I... am not a qualified father."
Megumi! You must thank Brother Alex Moyan properly.
Toji Fushiguro looked at the immense Cursed Energy radiating from Alex Moyan, an amount he had never seen before.
He was already calculating how to kill the other party.
In summary, there was only one word: Difficult! Even infinitesimally small chance!
This was the strength of a Special Grade.
"It seems this will be a fierce battle!" Toji Fushiguro mocked himself. Logically speaking,
he couldn't complete the mission now.
Why? Why must he stay!
He should leave! He shouldn't stay.
It didn't align with his way of living, his philosophy of existence.
He wouldn't do things that yielded no benefit.
But somehow, Toji Fushiguro's feet seemed fused with the ground at this moment.
He had become a pawn.
He could only advance, not retreat.
Zenin... Zenin? Zenin!
Toji Fushiguro could not face the other side of his heart, the side that wanted to prove himself.
To prove that even without Cursed Energy, he, Toji Fushiguro, could still defeat your so-called Special Grades.
And still stand at the pinnacle of the Jujutsu World!
"A fierce battle?"
"Hahahaha!"
Alex Moyan burst into loud laughter upon hearing this, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Brat, what are you laughing at!" Toji Fushiguro's gaze was icy, flashing with a blood-red light.
Like an extremely dangerous beast, the aura he emitted made people feel cold and shudder.
Alex Moyan waved his hand and said apologetically, "My apologies, my apologies."
"Your statement just now made me laugh."
Toji Fushiguro was first enraged, then calmed down.
At the same time, he was astonished that he had actually let a youth disturb his state of mind.
Toji Fushiguro regained his composure, but his next action would make Alex Moyan feel the wrath of the heavenly restriction tyrant!
But just as Toji Fushiguro prepared everything for a life-or-death struggle with Alex Moyan.
Alex Moyan had surprisingly already arrived in front of him.
A large hand quietly appeared before his eyes in the instant Toji Fushiguro hadn't even reacted.
"So fast!" Toji Fushiguro couldn't believe it; the other party's speed was actually twice his own!
This is impossible! This is impossible!
Toji Fushiguro was sent flying directly by Alex Moyan!
Alex Moyan's speed just now had clearly broken the sound barrier!
Reaching the speed of Mach!
"A fierce battle? Heh heh, between us, there has only ever been crushing dominance," Alex Moyan sneered, already calculating how to subdue Toji Fushiguro.