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Gojo Satoru took off his blindfold and saw the hand extended by his best friend to him. This time, he caught it. The fire that destroyed the Chanyuan family had not yet been ignited. Tian and Tyrant held the long sword that was no longer stained with blood, and a large family of clan members stood neatly behind them. The old men sitting high in the General Director's Department finally waited for their "retribution": the young people marched to Luo and broke the thousand-year-old decayed rules. "Mom." Hisuhito Knotweed whispered to the woman with sutures on her forehead, "Together, let's make this world what we want it to be." Dio started from the battle of spells and embarked on an infinite journey of overlapping dimensions. With the golden spirit as the rudder and the dark will as the sail, sail to the other side where all tragedies have not happened yet and hope still shines. When I come to this life, I want the victory to be decided and the ending to be successful.