In JJK With Naruto Powers

Boom!

The mountains and forests were in chaos.

Countless trees snapped as a figure crashed through them.

Kazuma flashed and instantly appeared above the still-gliding Jogo.

Bang!

A pair of strong hands grabbed Jogo's head tightly.

Just like that, Kazuma stepped on Jogo, using him as a human skateboard, sliding along with the momentum.

Jogo's pupils widened in shock.

What's wrong with this guy?

Such terrifying speed… it defies common sense.

Even as a special grade cursed spirit, he felt completely powerless.

"Kettle, work harder."

Kazuma's words instantly ignited a fire within Jogo.

Kettle?!

How dare he call him that again?

"Die!"

Jogo's cursed energy surged, forcing Kazuma off him.

A terrifying aura spread.

Floating in the air, Jogo pulled back his arm as if he was drawing a bow.

Whoosh!

A massive firebird spread its wings and shot toward Kazuma.

Kazuma calmly pulled out the Gunbai from his Kamui dimension, raising it to defend.

The moment the firebird touched Kazuma, it was rebounded.

Boom!

The mountains in the distance shattered under the force of the redirected firebird, showcasing its terrifying power.

Seeing this, Gojo raised an eyebrow.

Is that a special-grade Cursed Tool?

Why hasn't he seen this at Jujutsu High before?

But he didn't dwell on it for long, continuing to watch the battle.

Kazuma narrowed his eyes—Jogo had disappeared.

"Die!"

Jogo suddenly appeared at his side, clapping his hands together.

A concentrated flame, sharp as a blade, pierced straight through Kazuma's heart.

"Hah… that's it?"

Jogo exhaled, retrieving a pipe from his waist and taking a deep breath.

He had been caught off guard by this sorcerer earlier.

But fortunately, he didn't have Gojo's ability.

Wait…

What?!

With a poof, Kazuma's body transformed into a wooden log.

A substitution technique?!

At the same time, Jogo's pipe snapped in half as a violent gust of wind rushed toward him.

Black lightning twisted like serpents in the night.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Kazuma moved at incredible speed.

He didn't use any fancy techniques—just raw power and extreme velocity.

Each strike was wrapped in crackling black lightning.

In the darkness, two figures clashed at high speed.

They separated, and then collided again in an instant.

Crack!

A loud snap echoed through the battlefield.

Kazuma's fist landed cleanly on Jogo's cheek, contorting his face.

Jogo's teeth shattered, and he was launched into the distance.

Gojo suddenly stood up, staring at Kazuma in disbelief.

It wasn't just Kazuma's physical dominance that shocked him—

It was Black Flash!

Kazuma had strung together consecutive Black Flashes.

The highest known consecutive Black Flashes was Nanami's four-hit streak.

How many had Kazuma just performed?

Dozens?

Hundreds?!

The more Gojo thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.

He had been expecting to gauge Kazuma's abilities in this fight—

And now the guy's casually spamming Black Flash?!

When did triggering Black Flash become so easy?

"Ugh… pfft!!"

Jogo spat out blood, tumbling down the mountain like a rolling boulder.

Under the pale moonlight, his bruised and swollen face twitched.

"Black Flash… again?!"

Where did this monster come from?!

And that wooden log trick—

When did he set that up?!

Jogo finally realized that Kazuma wasn't just strong.

He was different.

He was stronger than even Gojo in some ways.

And to make it worse…

He broke his pipe!!!

"UNFORGIVABLE!!"

Boom!

The ground trembled as fire erupted from Jogo's body.

"Let's see how you handle this, brat!"

Jogo pressed his hands to the ground, laughing wildly.

Suddenly, magma surged through the cracks of the mountain, the temperature rising rapidly.

Kazuma glanced down.

Huh...

His feet are getting a little toasty.

As one of the four disaster curses, Jogo specializes in fire techniques.

Kazuma knew that Jogo was about to do something big.

And then—

Boom!

Flaming pillars shot into the sky, turning the battlefield into a sea of fire.

The night sky glowed red.

Seeing this, Gojo had an idea and disappeared.

A moment later.

He reappeared, while holding a confused Yuji by the collar.

"Wha—?! Gojo-sensei?! What's going on?!"

Yuji had just been enjoying a movie when Gojo had suddenly dragged him away, saying something about a "rare opportunity".

Now, he was standing in the middle of hellfire.

Yuji's eyes widened.

"Wait! Isn't that Kazuma?! It's dangero—"

Gojo stuffed a piece of kikifuku into Yuji's mouth.

He said, "Shh. Watch carefully. This is a rare moment where Kazuma might actually go all out."

The power of Jogo's attack was no joke. Even Gojo would have to take it seriously.

Now, the real question was—

How would Kazuma deal with it?

The sea of flames surged forward.

Kazuma's lips curled into a grin.

Finally!

He had been waiting for this.

Planting his foot firmly on the ground, Kazuma leaped high into the air.

The cursed energy in his body surged toward his throat.

"Water Release: Great Waterfall Technique!"

"Water Release: Falling Rain Needles!"

"Water Release: Water Shark Bullet Technique!"

Three different water release ninjutsu were unleashed in rapid succession.

After all, he had been planning this for a while.

There was no way he was letting this opportunity go to waste.

After all, the system mission depends on it.