Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King

"So you want to be a human?"

"Oh, don't get me wrong." Sukuna raised his hand to explain: "I understand what you mean. It's not about physical humans, but the status of humans, right?"

"But this makes me feel more bored."

Sukuna spoke lazily, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Humans come in groups, and curses also come in groups. It is because they rely on each other and estimate their own value that they become weak and insignificant."

"What you should do is burn everything, abandon all strategies and plans, and burn everything in front of you."

"Abandon the future and race until you have the power of Zenyuan's future."

"What you lack is the 'hunger' to hold your ideal in your hands."

Said.

Sukuna waved his hand and sneered: "In the end, humans are something that you have become when you want to be."

When Sukuna said this, Louhu's one eye trembled and he was silent for a long time: "Maybe so..."

"But."

Sukuna changed the subject: "It has brought me some fun, you are already proud enough."

Lohu looked up at Sukuna in a daze.

Sukuna put his hands in his pockets and looked sideways into the distance: "Humans... magicians... cursed spirits... Compared with the enemies I fought thousands of years ago, I, Sukuna, would like to call you the "strongest"!"

"Be proud, you are strong."

"This is the recognition from the "Curse King."

Sukuna looked at Louhu seriously.

Louhu's one eye flickered, and he looked down, and a crystal fell on his palm.

"What is this?"

Said.

Tears kept flowing from Louhu's eyes but he was not aware of it.

"Who knows..."

Sukuna looked arrogant and said forcefully: "After all, I have never had such a thing."

Real world.

The clash of flames was over from the beginning.

Sukuna looked indifferently at the burning Louhu who was kneeling on the ground in front of him. Behind him, a building was collapsing, and there was a monk with a sister's hair who had arrived at an unknown time.

"Who is it?"

"I am here to greet you, Lord Sukuna." Rimei knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"Oh?"

Sukuna looked back with a sidelong glance, and her tone was a little excited: "It's Rimei!"

Rime looked up and looked at him, her eyes full of respect and tenderness: "Sasibulidana (Long time no see), Lord Sukuna."

"Hmm~"

"I am very happy to meet the most reliable subordinate just after regaining my freedom, Rimei." Sukuna said happily and reached out to Rimei for it.

"So, where are my cursed tools?"

"I'm so sorry, Sukuna-sama."

Rime bowed her head and explained: "'Ten Nihoko' is currently in the hands of the owner of 'Heaven and Curse' named Zenin Jin'er, and 'Shinbu Kai' disappeared after you passed away."

"'Heaven and Curse'? Fushiguro Jin'er?"

Sukuna tapped his temples with one finger and thought: "Is it the father of the little devil named Fushiguro Megumi?"

"Yes."

"This person is the 'gifted body' in the complete state of 'Heaven and Curse'. He is extremely powerful and cannot be approached by ordinary people."

"The timing of your recovery of freedom exceeded my expectations. I didn't have time to ask for it."

"Hmm..."

"It doesn't matter. I will take it back myself later!"

"Interesting~"

"It's really interesting, hahahahaha!"

Sukuna laughed up to the sky, his posture was extremely crazy!

At the same time

Fushiguro Shiji and his group, who were the first to retreat, have passed through the recently set up entrance to the Hongxing Palace.

They came to the battlefield where the former special-grade curse master Uchiha Madara and the first-grade magicians Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were.

Many years have passed.

There has been no change here at all.

It has always maintained the ruins when Uchiha Madara left.

"Wow =="

"Is this really the Hongxing Palace where Lord Tengen is?"

Maki's face was full of disgust. If it weren't for the huge tree in the center of the Hongxing Palace that was very magical, she would have felt that she had come to the wrong place.

Beside Maki were Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Shiji, father and son. These were the two people that Lord Tengen had specifically asked to come, and Maki, who seemed to be the leader, was actually the one who came along among the three.

As for Zenin Naohito and Nanami Kento, they explained the ins and outs of the Shibuya incident and the key points of the subsequent actions to the other magicians who returned immediately after being reminded by Mechanical Maru.

"The fight was really intense, that guy." Fushiguro Shier jumped to the highest point of the building complex that had completely turned into ruins and looked down at the battlefield.

The most eye-catching thing, apart from the sacred tree where Lord Tengen lived in the distance, was an unusually large and deep footprint.

That was when Geto Suguru was trampled by SusanooTo the point of near death, and then the transformation from cocoon to butterfly.

"Dad =="

Fushiguro Megumi held his forehead helplessly: "Can't you be more serious? The most important thing now is to help Zen Temple Sensai unlock the seal of the "Prison Gate" as soon as possible = =”

“Hi hi hi~”

Fushiguro Shier jumped down from a height of more than 20 meters and landed beside Maki and Fushiguro Megumi who were walking towards the sacred tree. He shrugged nonchalantly and said:

“Megumi, you are becoming more and more like your mother. What should I do? Give me back the Megumi who used to behave well by sticking her to the wall with tape~”

Fushiguro Shier continued with a frivolous tone: “Besides, we have come to this point. The speed at which we can lift the seal of the head of the family depends on whether Tengen’s method is effective and her efficiency.”

“It’s my first time entering the core area of ​​the Jujutsu world, the Hongxing Palace. What’s wrong with me taking a few more glances~”

“Ugh!”

Maki retched in disgust and yelled: “You old shameless man, hurry up and restore your normal tone, or I will complain to my two sisters-in-law= =”

“Hi!”

When Fushiguro Shijiro heard that Maki was going to use his wife to pressure him, he stood at attention immediately, his expression firm and deep, as if he had joined the Red Organization.

The three of them played and bickered along the way, and soon arrived at the bottom of the sacred tree.

“Damn~” (Awesome~)

“It looks fine from a distance, but when you get closer, it’s too big, isn’t it? !” Maki exclaimed: “How many years has this tree lived? !”

“A full thousand years…”

An old female voice came from the sacred tree, answering Maki’s doubts.

Then.

A monk dressed like a monk walked out from a forked gap at the root of the sacred tree, but his head was like a tree stump, with six eyes on it.

“Cursed spirit? !”

With a sound of doubt, the three of them instinctively guarded.

But soon, Maki and Fushiguro Shijiro looked at each other in surprise, human?!