Capítulo 1: Vacation?
Hello everyone!
I might make this a full story, but maybe not; who knows?
Anyway, this chapter follows JJK chapter 236 and will follow the Justice League Animated Series; all I have to say is that do take all my knowledge on Gojo with a grain of salt as I have not watched or read JJK; I just did some research, so leave a review on how I did and what I could improve on.
Lastly, all I ask is to read the full chapter and make it to the end of the chapter for what I'm thinking about how Gojo's abilities work.
That's all, as always, thanks for reading!
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"Throughout heaven and Earth... ...I alone am the honored one."
— SATORU TO TOJI FUSHIGURO
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As he lay there, he felt as though he was being slowly consumed by an all-encompassing abyss. It was as though a dark, endless hole was opening up beneath him and he was powerless to stop himself from falling in. His consciousness seemed to float away from his body like a helium balloon on a windy day, drifting higher and higher into the unknown.
The moment he realized he was dying, he knew that it was the end. Sukuna, the King of Curses, had defeated him in the battle, and his body was still, lifeless. He attempted to move, but his limbs wouldn't respond, and he couldn't even feel the floor beneath him. As he lay there, with his eyes still open, all he could see was the vast blue sky above him. The cacophony of his mind, the constant chatter and calculations that had been present since his childhood, had finally come to a stop. Everything was quiet now.
From a distance, Sukuna stood in the body of his former student Megumi Fushiguro, the victor of the battle. Sukuna babbled on about how he defeated himself, but Gojo Satoru, the Strongest, only listened to the words that mattered. "You did well, Gojo Satoru. I won't forget you for as long as I live."
Those words made him smile, although he wasn't sure why. He could feel the warmth of the sun on his face, and for the first time in a long time, he felt at peace.
Gojo Satoru, known as The Strongest, had just died. The world had lost one of its greatest sorcerers, or so everyone thought. However, something strange happened. He heard a voice as if it was coming from within his mind or maybe outside. He couldn't tell. But the voice was unmistakably male. The voice said, "Oh no... I say when we're done. You are not done yet. I am not done with you yet."
That voice… He couldn't be certain, but he thought it was a Man's voice. It sounded like he was speaking from inside of his head or maybe outside. Gojo couldn't tell, but it was definitely coming from somewhere.
'Open your eyes.'
Gojo's eyes flew open, and he let out a gasp as the world came back into focus.
He was standing. He was alive. And the world looked the same.
Except... It wasn't.
As he examined his surroundings, he noticed that the environment was strikingly unusual. He found himself standing in the midst of a bustling city, but it was unlike any city he had ever encountered before. The skyscrapers that towered above him were not the typical ones he was familiar with.
The people who walked past him seemed like humans, but they lacked the cursed energy he had grown used to. Even the cars that zoomed by on the roads were not the same as the ones he had seen before, despite the apparent novelty of everything around him.
As Gojo stood there, perplexed and confused, he couldn't help but wonder how he had ended up in an entirely different universe. The world he knew, with all its curses and jujutsu society, was gone, and he was left with nothing but a fresh start. For the first time in his life, he had no responsibilities, no expectations, and no one knew his name or who he was. It was a strange feeling, but he couldn't help but feel excited about this new beginning.
As he looked around, everything seemed so unfamiliar, yet so intriguing. The buildings were different, the people were different, and even the air felt different. It was as if he had traveled back in time to a different era. He picked up the newspaper that had landed next to him, and as he read the headline, he realized that he was in September 2001, which was 17 years ago.
Gojo's mind was racing with questions, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "How is this possible?" He pinched his arm to make sure he wasn't dreaming, but to his surprise, he was still standing on the sidewalk, holding the newspaper.
He couldn't believe his luck. Gojo Satoru, the Strongest, had been given a second chance at life, and he couldn't help but laugh at the thought of it. His laughter caught the attention of those around him, and they gave him strange looks, but he didn't care. He was thrilled to be alive and to have this new opportunity.
"Well, this is a pleasant surprise," he said to no one in particular. "I guess the universe isn't quite ready to get rid of me yet!" He grinned as he watched the people around him walk by, oblivious to the fact that he had just appeared out of thin air. It was an exciting prospect, and he couldn't wait to see what this new world had to offer.
As he basked in the excitement of his newfound freedom, he saw a man dressed in a blue and red costume flying in the air above him. Gojo's eyes widened with delight at the sight. "Now that is impressive," he exclaimed. "I wonder what other wonders this new world has in store for me?" With his curiosity piqued, he set off down the street, eager to explore his surroundings and figure out what else this new world had to offer.
Gojo's steps were confident; his posture was upright and proud. He knew exactly what he was doing and where he was going. The Strongest was back and more powerful than ever. He knew he had to be cautious and stay hidden for the time being, but he couldn't resist the urge to show off his new abilities.
Just then, a meteorite crashed straight into the ground, causing a massive explosion that shook the entire area. It was like the apocalypse. There were explosions, fires, and people screaming in terror. Gojo was in awe at the chaos around him. He knew this was his chance to shine. Without hesitation, he jumped into the fray and started saving people left and right.
The citizens of Metropolis were astounded by what they saw. A man in a blue outfit with a white blindfold was lifting cars off of people and carrying them to safety. Gojo's strength and agility were awe-inspiring, as Gojo was assisting the people of Metropolis in their time of need.
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As Superman soared through the sky, his arms tightly wrapped around the injured and unconscious Batman, he spotted an ambulance parked on the street below with its stretcher already out. With gentle care, he set Batman down on the stretcher, and the waiting paramedics quickly took over, attending to his injuries.
The arrival of Superman was sudden and swift as he flew towards the direction of the crashed meteorite. Upon arriving at the site, he was met with the sight of firemen desperately trying to extinguish the flames around the object.
Suddenly, smoke started pouring out of the meteorite's holes, and it started to shake violently, emitting a deafening screeching noise. To everyone's astonishment, a giant white crab-like leg shot out of the meteorite, almost crushing the firemen and the bystanders who were closely watching the scene.
Superman acted quickly, swooping in and saving the people from danger. Gojo Satoru, who was among the crowd, couldn't help but stare in awe at the creature. He had never seen anything like it before. "That's new," he said, his curiosity piqued.
Suddenly, the meteorite exploded, and the giant creature emerged from within, its white shell reflecting the evening light. It stood on its three crab-like legs, towering over the humans before it.
The frightened citizens screamed and ran as the alien started firing red beams from one of the many red spots sporting its body, destroying a cop car that was parked nearby. Gojo was about to intervene when Superman flew towards the creature, ready to take it down. However, before he could even land a punch, the alien fired another beam that sent Superman flying away.
A black jet suddenly appeared, firing missiles at the creature, but it seemed to have no effect. The alien then focused its attention on the jet, sending several beams in its direction. The black jet tried to evade each beam, but the alien kept firing relentlessly.
As the alien continued to attack the jet, Superman flew back in with a strong punch to the creature's head, knocking it back slightly. He then followed it up with two more hits, sending it crashing into one of the bridge's pier.
Superman quickly took advantage of the situation, flying onto the top of the alien's head and attempting to rip it apart. However, he struggled with the task and was almost successful when the creature fired a beam, sending him flying off and crashing into the side of a nearby building.
The alien quickly removed itself from the pier, but just as quickly as it did all this, the black jet came in, flying by the downed Superman, shooting the alien with two more missiles. Once the smoke cleared, the alien retaliated by firing more red beams at the black jet,
As Superman picked himself up from the ground and prepared to rejoin the fray, the meteorite from which the alien had emerged began to tremble and shake violently. The Man of Steel watched with a mixture of shock and trepidation as two more creatures, bearing a striking resemblance to the one he was currently battling, emerged from the rock formation, ready to engage in combat.
Gojo could not help but watch the scene unfold, wondering if there was something he could do to help. As he pondered the situation, his gaze fell upon the black jet, which was currently engaged in a high-speed dogfight with the three aliens.
"I should probably step in," Gojo thought to himself, a slight smirk forming on his face. With a quickness and agility that defied explanation, Gojo leaped from the rooftop on which he was standing and onto the wing of the jet, catching the pilot by surprise.
"What the hell?" the pilot exclaimed, looking over his shoulder at Gojo, who was now crouched down on the wing of his plane, his blue eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Don't worry," Gojo replied, "I'm here to help."
With those words, Gojo launched himself into the air, propelling himself toward the alien ship with a single leap. His body was like a rocket as he flew through the air; his limbs stretched out behind him like the wings of a bird. As he soared, Gojo could see the aliens in the distance, their red eyes glowing as they prepared to fire their deadly lasers at their surroundings.
Gojo gracefully landed in front of the three aliens, and they took notice of this. With a confident smirk on his face, Gojo prepared himself for the fight ahead.
"Come on then," he taunted, "show me what you got."
The aliens immediately launched themselves into action, firing their lasers at Gojo. But Gojo was quick and agile, and he deftly avoided their attacks, moving with a fluidity and grace that defied comprehension.
As Gojo ducked and weaved his way through the onslaught of laser blasts, his mind raced, trying to think of a way to defeat the aliens and save the day in a way that showed everyone how majestic he was.
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In the distance, Superman stood still in place with Snapper Carr, the young photographer and friend of the Justice League, standing next to him. Snapper tried to grab Superman's attention by snapping his fingers in front of his face, but the Man of Steel remained motionless and unresponsive. Suddenly, Superman flew away, leaving Snapper confused and wondering where he was headed.
As Superman soared through the skies, he passed by a sleek black jet that contained none other than Batman, the Dark Knight himself, as its pilot. Batman was about to question where Superman was going when fighter jets flew past him, firing multiple missiles at three alien beings. Unbeknownst to the army, Gojo was on the ground, not that it changed anything to Gojo.
Upon seeing that the army had arrived, Batman quickly took off in his jet, determined to find out where Superman had gone. Meanwhile, Gojo remained alone on the ground, still dodging the alien with ease.
Through the extraordinary ability of having The Six Eyes, he possessed a complete 360-degree view of his surroundings. This allowed him to effortlessly dodge the three looming aliens who were closing in on him. His preternatural perception enabled him to predict their every move, and with the Limitless and infinity technique, he was able to move and react with an unprecedented level of speed that transcended the limits of light itself.
As he stood there watching Superman and Batman fly away, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment and frustration. Despite their efforts to save the city, they left the job unfinished, leaving him to handle the aftermath. He was surrounded by debris and destruction, with no help in sight.
He couldn't even recognize the two heroes as they disappeared into the sky. All he knew was that he was left to clean up the mess, and it wasn't fair. He promised himself that if he ever crossed paths with them again, he vowed to give them an earful if he ever crossed their path again. After all, it wasn't fair to leave the work to a mere bystander.
However, by this point, he was happy to be in the middle of all the chaos. After all, that's where the fun was. The thrill of fighting a strong opponent and the satisfaction of winning a fight against impossible odds. As long as he was in control of the situation, he didn't care how much damage was done.
As Gojo stood there, watching the three aliens continuously shooting their lasers, he couldn't help but wonder what their motives were. Suddenly, the aliens ceased fire and turned to face each other. The leader alien began shaking its head, and the other two followed suit.
This sudden behavior change took Gojo aback - it seemed completely out of place given the current circumstances. He watched as the aliens continued to shake their heads, completely ignoring the missiles that were headed their way. Gojo didn't move. Instead, he stood there, perplexed by the aliens' actions.
He had no idea what was going on, but he couldn't shake the feeling that the aliens were up to something. As he watched them, he tried to make sense of their behavior. Were they preparing to fight back? Were they communicating with each other? Gojo had no answers, but he knew that something strange was happening.
He got his answer soon through as he saw the meteor that had broken apart start to emit tendrils that were a sinister mix of black and red. The tendrils shot upward and soon formed a type of drill that pumped its red spots like a heartbeat.
The drill continued to spin until finally, out of the holes at the top of the alien contraption, some type of beams shot out into the sky. The beams were so powerful that they caused a massive cloud to form, and from it came strikes of lightning shooting in every direction, hitting everything randomly. It was a surreal and awe-inspiring sight that left him breathless.
The experience was beyond anything he could have ever imagined. He was completely taken aback, and it took him a few seconds to process everything that was happening. It was like a scene from a movie, but it was real, and it was happening right before his eyes.
The spectacle was incredible and left him in awe. However, even in the midst of his amazement, he couldn't ignore the fact that the situation was far from over. The city was under attack, and things were worsening for all the humans around.
Instantly, he knew he needed to take action to help save the city. He stood his ground and summoned his cursed energy. His two-pointer fingers were pointed toward the three aliens and the machine. As he summoned his energy, the air around him started to shift and bend.
The aliens noticed this and turned their attention to him. Their glowing red eyes intensified as they prepared to shoot their lasers. But just as they were about to fire, an orb of purple energy appeared in front of his fingers, and then a large burst of cursed energy shot from his fingers toward the aliens and the machine.
The beams were so powerful that they completely erased any traces of either machine or aliens and with the magnificent control of his cursed energy, he minimized the damage he could cause. Even so, he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed that his entrance wasn't more grand. He had hoped for something more dramatic, but he knew that it was better than nothing.
As he looked around at the destruction he had caused, he saw a helicopter flying towards him. He groaned at the thought of having to deal with more people. The helicopter landed near him, and a group of armed men came out.
They were there to escort him to the helicopter, but he didn't seem to mind. He figured it was better to go with them than to stay alone in the aftermath of the attack.
As they flew away from the destruction, Gojo couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He had saved the entire city, and he knew that his actions had made a difference.
After all, how could they be mad at someone who had saved the entire city?
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A/N
Hello everyone!
Basically, I think that I'm gonna remove all the limitations on Gojo here.
This is because of what I read while trying to figure out how his teleportation works; below this will be what I read.
"According to the way his techniques are explained, he SHOULD be able to move at infinite/inaccessible speed, although that's clearly not the case. I'll explain in simple words below why, although Gege would never allow Gojo to actually to do this. I don't think Gege cares about power-scaling too much since he's giving us a really good story with incredible fight sequences that make sense.
Remember, we've been told his technique brings forth an impossible theory to reality. Because of his infinity, he can exist in an infinite dimension even if it's in a finite space, which is usually impossible but not for him. So, in theory, whenever he moves, he's moving an "infinite" distance over X amount of time, which should always equal an infinite speed. That's how I think his "TELEPORTATION" should realistically work.
Another reason is that because of his innate domain, which is what allows him to create his techniques, specifically blue, then by just existing, he is technically always within a space where time and space are infinitely broken down and basically nullified (think of the inside of a black hole). Meaning time and distance shouldn't matter to him since his blue can break them down."
So that is what I think Gojo should be capable of, and in all possible things, that is life. The only people who could touch Gojo are those who can bypass the concept of infinity, which is very few in the animated series, although who knows about mental attacks?
Oh well, I don't know, but if you do leave a review of somebody in the Justice League Animated series, that can.
As always, thanks for reading!
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