Asgardians are born with extraordinary physiques and do not need wands to control the output of their magic; their bodies are the best wands.
Chu Yang's physique is also very different from that of normal people, and he can completely learn from their casting methods. After in-depth study, he immediately had new ideas for improving wandless casting.
After Magic Chu Yang returns, it won't be long before he can cast the Imperius Curse in the form of wandless casting.
This will be of great help to Marvel Chu Yang's future activities, as he wants to use this to control the entire Hydra organization.
After the Battle of New York, Hydra, hidden within S.H.I.E.L.D., will take away the tesseract and the mind scepter, and he is determined to obtain both of these items.
Since they can create Captain Marvel, Scarlet Witch, and Vision, they can also push Chu Yang's power to a higher level.
Given that the Avengers are clearly going to lose, he doesn't want to pin his hope of survival on Thanos's 50% snap probability.
A moment later, the mist brought everyone back to their own worlds.
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Jujutsu World.
The morning sun shone through the French windows onto a large bed. Chu Yang, blinded by the sunlight, grumbled and got out of bed.
Taking a large bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, Chu Yang stood in front of the French windows, drinking and gazing at the bustling commercial street not far away.
The apartment Chu Yang currently lives in is a high-end apartment in the center of Tokyo.
This apartment was his dream during his corporate slave days.
Not long after becoming a Jujutsu Sorcerer, he accumulated more money than an ordinary person could earn in a lifetime of 996.
Matching the high salary was an even higher risk.
In the Jujutsu Sorcerer profession, it is common for people to die without having spent all their money.
After admiring the busy backs of the corporate slaves, Chu Yang left the balcony. He walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a piece of leftover snowflake beef from last night, and fried it in a pan.
Listening to the sizzling sound in the pan and smelling the aroma of the meat, Chu Yang swallowed hard.
Just as he was about to put the medium-rare beef into his mouth, the phone on the table rang. Chu Yang picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Kento Nanami.
He answered the phone.
"Senior Nanami, what's up so early in the morning?"
"I heard you took down another Grade 1 Curse Spirit last night?"
"That Curse Spirit was injured; I just picked up the slack."
"You said that last time too!"
Chu Yang put the hot grilled meat into his mouth, constantly exhaling, and said indistinctly, "Senior, don't worry, a corporate slave like me will definitely run away if things go south."
Kento Nanami on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then said faintly, "Take it easy; don't disregard everything just to make money."
Chu Yang was very surprised, "Senior, you actually say such things?"
Kento Nanami replied stiffly, "You became a Jujutsu Sorcerer because of me. I don't want to have to clean up your mess in the end and ruin my mood for retirement."
Chu Yang nodded, "Then I'll try not to die. But speaking of which, you didn't call me this early just for that, did you?"
Kento Nanami said, "Of course not, I'm not that idle. You need to come to Tokyo Jujutsu High; something big has happened!"
Chu Yang glanced at the time displayed on his phone.
December 20, 2017.
Four days later, the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons.
There are two schools for training Jujutsu Sorcerers in the Jujutsu world.
Tokyo Jujutsu High.
Kyoto Jujutsu High.
And the Tokyo Jujutsu High Kento Nanami mentioned refers to Tokyo Jujutsu High, which is also where Satoru Gojo works as a teacher.
Tokyo Jujutsu High is like Hogwarts in the Harry Potter world.
The slight difference is that Tokyo Jujutsu High also possesses some powers and obligations similar to the "Ministry of Magic."
Chu Yang's apartment is very far from Tokyo Jujutsu High; it takes about thirty minutes by taxi to get nearby. Satoru Gojo and Kento Nanami had brought him here once before.
A Jujutsu Sorcerer like Chu Yang, who started halfway, needs someone to vouch for him to complete his identity registration.
Tokyo Jujutsu High is located in a deep mountain forest on the outskirts of Tokyo. Outside, there is a narrow two-lane road for vehicles to drive on. A slight mistake could lead to a tragedy.
No ordinary people come here.
After getting out of the taxi, Chu Yang slowly walked up the mountain road. A moment later, he saw a cluster of retro-style buildings. Kento Nanami, dressed in business attire, was standing at the end of the road waiting for him.
Chu Yang himself was also wearing a suit and tie.
Standing together, they looked like office workers on a business trip here.
"Senior Nanami, can't you change your outfit?"
"You're the same; why are you telling me that?"
As the two were bickering, Satoru Gojo suddenly appeared, laughing and saying, "You two's relationship is as good as ever."
Chu Yang said with a disgusted look, "Senior Gojo, that statement is a bit nauseating."
Kento Nanami frowned, "Although you were annoying before, you are undoubtedly the most annoying now."
Satoru Gojo clutched his chest and said sadly, "Being told that by you makes me sad."
Kento Nanami quickly walked past Satoru Gojo.
"Ignoring me also makes me sad, Nanami-chan~~~" Satoru Gojo shouted behind him.
"That's enough; even I'm starting to feel embarrassed!" Chu Yang reminded him.
"Really? Then that's enough for today." Satoru Gojo scratched his head, then led Chu Yang inside. "I heard you've been very active lately, exorcising quite a few Grade 1 Curse Spirits. In just two or three months, your ranking has changed three times, basically every month. The higher-ups are under a lot of pressure."
Chu Yang shrugged and replied, "It doesn't matter if it changes or not; I don't really care about it. They can do whatever they want. Too much pressure leads to baldness, but given the age of those higher-ups, they probably don't have much hair left anyway."
Satoru Gojo's mouth curved upwards, "You really are interesting, much more interesting than Nanami-chan."
Along the way, Chu Yang saw many people: students, teachers, and... a panda!
Chu Yang stopped and carefully observed the panda in front of him.
It was a completely autonomous cursed tool created by Tokyo Jujutsu High's principal, Yaga Masamichi, possessing an independent personality and emotions.
"Why are you staring at me?"
The panda was a bit annoyed by Chu Yang's gaze and raised its fist as a warning.
"Because I like pandas very much."
Chu Yang answered honestly.
Upon hearing this, the panda immediately stopped being angry, chuckled awkwardly, and looked at Chu Yang with much more kindness.
As they spoke, two boys and a girl were approaching.
Among the three, a boy with the lower half of his face covered said to Satoru Gojo, "Seaweed."
Satoru Gojo waved his hand, "Hello, Toge Inumaki."
The other boy and girl also greeted him.
"Yuta-kun, Maki, when did you arrive?"
"When you just went out."
Maki Zen'in, who had a good figure, looked at Chu Yang and asked, "Gojo-sensei, this person looks very young. Is he also a student at our school?"
Satoru Gojo shook his head, "Unfortunately, no. But you should have heard his name; you asked me about him not long ago."
Maki Zen'in thought for a moment, her pupils suddenly constricted, and she said in shock, "He's the guy who took down five Grade 1 Curse Spirits in a month? I remember his name was something like..."
"Yang!" Satoru Gojo gestured wildly, saying loudly in an exaggerated tone, "This rising star of the Jujutsu world is named Yang!"
Many people nearby heard Satoru Gojo's voice and focused their attention on Chu Yang.
Regarding this genius Jujutsu Sorcerer who started halfway, various forces in the Jujutsu world had already heard about him. Everyone was curious about what this young man looked like.
For a moment, the upcoming Night Parade of a Hundred Demons seemed unimportant; all topics revolved around Chu Yang.
Maki Zen'in ignored the clowning Satoru Gojo and stared directly at Chu Yang, asking, "I heard that so far, you've only used physical combat in the process of exorcising Curse Spirits?"
Chu Yang laughed, "I can't help it. I just started in this line of work and don't know how to use Jujutsu very well, so I can only rely on my body to make a living."
Rely on my body to make a living...
Many people twitched their mouths upon hearing this. Becoming a Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer in a few months, is this job that easy to do?
Why can't others do it?
Maki Zen'in whispered, "Can we have a match later?"
Chu Yang scratched his head, "Let's not. I need to save my strength for the mission; this mission seems quite troublesome."
Maki Zen'in was a bit anxious. She was born without a cursed technique, her cursed energy level was similar to that of ordinary people, and she couldn't even see the existence of Curse Spirits. Observing and fighting Curse Spirits required relying on cursed tools.
Compared to Toji Fushiguro's completely 0 cursed energy "Heavenly Restriction," Maki Zen'in's "Heavenly Restriction" was not pure. Although her physical abilities also far exceeded ordinary people, they still didn't reach Toji Fushiguro's abnormal level.
At the same time, Maki Zen'in did not possess Toji Fushiguro's high resistance to curses.
Her means of improving herself, besides collecting powerful cursed tools, was only to strengthen her physical combat skills.
Very few Jujutsu Sorcerers were qualified to guide her in this aspect; she herself was a physical combat master.
Satoru Gojo's power was on a completely different level and had nothing to do with physical combat skills, so he couldn't help her either.
And the fighting style Chu Yang currently displayed was exactly the same as hers.
Let alone guidance, even a simple match could bring Maki Zen'in considerable inspiration.
"It won't waste much of your time!"
Maki Zen'in said excitedly to Chu Yang.
"Please help Maki-san."
Okkotsu Yuta, standing nearby, said with a sincere expression.
Toge Inumaki followed with a deep bow.