The void stretched endlessly, an abyss of swirling energy where time and space held no meaning. Amidst this endless nothingness, a consciousness drifted—silent, weightless, yet eternal.
Zhen Wuji had no body, no form—only thought.
"So, this is death…?"
A sense of amusement flickered within him. He had long since prepared for it. After all, hadn't he already experienced enough? The endless expectations, the crushing weight of societal pressure, the exhaustion of a life where every moment was dictated by obligations rather than desires. A life where he had no control, only duties.
But this... this was different.
Memories surged back—the final moments of Gojo Satoru, the battle against Sukuna, the overwhelming flood of information when his Six Eyes evolved beyond their limits. He had seen everything—the very foundation of the Jujutsu Kaisen universe, the origins of all abilities, the threads of fate that bound existence. He could have copied everything, returned even stronger, but…
"I was tired."
Gojo had lived the fight he wanted. He had reached the peak, felt the thrill of battle, and in the end, he simply… let go. There was no regret. Only satisfaction.
And then—he was here.
Something pulsed. A presence.
Ding! The Nooby System has granted you a Starter Gift Package! Activating—
A surge of power enveloped him before the voice cut off—as if it had just realized its mistake.
"What?"
Ding! Error detected! This existence is too dangerous! System exiting—good luck!"
The voice vanished. The power remained.
Then, for the first time, Zhen Wuji felt something—a body. His form solidified, his consciousness compressed into something new. The emptiness around him twisted, colors bleeding into the void as he fell.
Fell into a new world.