The small rooftop was now as bloody and terrifying as a slaughterhouse in Hell.
Sukuna indulged in Tomie's flesh.
Tomie, who was being consumed, even showed an expression of anticipation.
"Ah~ Splendid, the best."
Sukuna wiped the blood from his mouth with satisfaction.
"Sukuna-sama, please."
Uraume held Tomie's head in one hand and took out a towel with the other.
Sukuna simply wiped his bloodstained face, then casually tossed the towel away.
He walked to the table where the fingers were placed.
Sukuna ate the fingers on the table one by one.
Soon, a suffocating amount of Cursed Energy rose from Sukuna.
The King of Curses brazenly displayed his power.
"Woah, is this some kind of cult ritual?"
A flippant voice, tinged with disgust, echoed through the air.
Satoru had initially thought that the church Suguru was in had major problems.
But after seeing the scene before him, Satoru suddenly felt that Suguru's religion was not so bad after all.
"Are you guys having some internal conflict? Why are you even acting separately?"
Satoru looked curiously at Tomie's head, which was glaring at him, and then at the pile of white bones on the ground, clearly in the shape of a body.
How had she gotten even crazier after only a few days?
Satoru now strongly suspected that Suguru had played too rough a few days ago and broken Tomie.
She had even started eating herself now.
Are you an Ouroboros?
Driven mad by pressure, she ate herself.
Satoru carefully observed the "Tomie" still standing below.
Her originally elegant dress was completely stained red with blood from the recent feast.
Under the powerful observation of the Six Eyes, he could still see bloodstains that had not been thoroughly wiped clean.
Regular Cursed marks appeared on her body and face, adding a touch of demonic charm to her already bewitching physique.
More importantly, it was the astonishing Cursed Energy emanating from this Tomie's body.
That Cursed Energy was even above his own.
While Satoru's Cursed Energy was not the most abundant in the Jujutsu world, there were only a few who had more than him.
For example, Yuta.
However, standing before him was Sukuna, whose Cursed Energy had only just dropped to Yuta's level after a death match with Satoru and then being surrounded by the Tokyo Jujutsu High students.
This meant that a complete Sukuna's Cursed Energy far exceeded Satoru's.
Even with sixteen fingers, Sukuna, though missing a fifth of his Cursed Energy, still had more than Satoru.
'This Cursed Energy... I see, it's Ryomen Sukuna.'
Satoru removed his blindfold, revealing his Six Eyes, as dazzling as a galaxy.
"What should I call you now, Tomie? Sukuna? Or maybe Tomikuna or Sukomie?"
Satoru looked arrogantly at Sukuna on the rooftop.
"You, do you want to die?"
Sukuna's expression became somewhat crazed.
The flesh below his eyes split open, revealing two more eyes.
"Don't be rude to Sukuna-sama!"
Uraume could not sit still. He did not care if Satoru was the strongest.
Anyone who dared to insult Sukuna-sama was his enemy.
Unless it was with Sukuna's permission.
Like the Tomie head he held, which was acting separately.
"Ice Condensation Technique."
Ice crystals condensed in Uraume's hands.
"Hmph."
As Uraume blew, the ice crystals rapidly grew in the wind, turning into ice spikes that shot toward Satoru.
"Little minion, get out of the way. Adults are talking, you don't get to interrupt."
The ice spikes stopped in midair, unable to advance another step.
The next second, Satoru appeared beside Uraume as if he had teleported.
"Pfft."
Satoru casually swung his hand, and a palm as large as a fan slapped Uraume across the face.
Uraume's face visibly deformed.
Uraume, who had been sent flying, tightly hugged Tomie's head to prevent Sukuna's favorite food from being lost.
After stopping, he began to continuously spit out blood mixed with broken teeth.
Clearly, Satoru's powerful slap had caused immense damage to the young Uraume.
"So fast, and that attack just now..."
Sukuna's four eyes narrowed as he carefully analyzed everything that had just happened.
Satoru's attack just now had not used any Technique.
The attack on Uraume was entirely based on powerful Cursed Energy manipulation and physical prowess.
And those obviously unique eyes.
"Is it the Six Eyes?"
Sukuna spoke with interest.
"It is, yes. What, do you want them too?"
Satoru took two steps forward, looking down at Ryomen Tomikuna.
Tomie's height was only 1.6 meters, so in front of the 1.9-meter-tall Satoru, she indeed had no choice but to look up.
"I won't give them to you, nah-nah-nah."
The next second, Satoru pulled down his eyelid with his finger and stuck out his tongue, making a funny face at Sukuna.
He even ruffled Sukuna's smooth long hair with one hand.
"Die!"
Sukuna's eye twitched. He had never been treated like this before.
The last person who had dared to touch him like that, Yorozu, had already been sliced apart.
Bang, boom.
However, contrary to Sukuna's expectations, Satoru was not cut in half. His attack, like Uraume's ice spikes, inexplicably stopped in front of Satoru.
Instead, Sukuna himself was forcefully thrown out by Satoru.
"Be careful, Sukuna~"
"The one in front of you is a Six Eyes user seen only once in several centuries, the strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer of this era, Gojo Satoru~"
Kenjaku, who had somehow hidden behind the building, peeked out and shouted, cupping his hands around his mouth like a megaphone.
"Bastard, why didn't you say so earlier?"
Sukuna, who had been sent flying into the building across the way, yelled angrily.
"However..."
Sukuna patted the dust off himself, then picked up a glass of soda from a nearby table and drank it.
"Six Eyes, huh?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Sukuna's eyes.
Although the previous attack had left him a bit disheveled, Sukuna was not angry. Instead, he was rather pleased.
Immediately after his reincarnation, he had acquired a delicacy that even he, the strongest chef, could not resist.
Now, another worthy opponent had presented himself.
And this individual was also worth a taste.
The Six Eyes are a physique, not a Technique.
Therefore, Satoru's body must be vastly different from that of ordinary Jujutsu Sorcerers.
Although he did not know how it would taste compared to that Tomie who could satisfy his desires, such a unique physique, born only once every century, surely would not taste bad.
At least the taste of those eyes would not be bad.
Thinking this, Sukuna seductively licked the corner of his mouth.
This era was truly wonderful. Right after his revival, two such irresistible individuals had delivered themselves to him.
Sukuna disdainfully threw away the soda and snacks in his hand and walked out step by step.
On the other side, upon realizing that Sukuna had no immediate intention of attacking, Satoru quickly scanned the entire area.
The Cursed Womb incubating in the gymnasium, the boy with the bob cut at the edge of the rooftop who was repairing himself with Reverse Cursed Technique, and the comical Kenjaku hiding behind the stairwell.
Every single person here was at least Special Grade, extremely evil individuals capable of stirring up a storm in the Jujutsu world.
Every single person here was his enemy.
However, there was not a hint of fear in Satoru's heart.
Because he was Gojo Satoru, and an environment surrounded by enemies was precisely his strongest battlefield!
Satoru directed his gaze at the figure slowly emerging diagonally below him.
The strongest King of Curses in legend, Sukuna.
Facing such an enemy, Satoru not only felt no fear, but instead felt an infinite battle intent rise within his heart.
"To avoid any misunderstanding, I'll inform you first."
Satoru raised a finger.
"Hmm?"
Sukuna looked up, curiously gazing at Satoru on the rooftop.
The clouds dispersed, and a full moon appeared behind Satoru.
The bright moonlight seemed to be controlled by Satoru's finger, shining upon Sukuna, who resembled an evil demon.
"You are the challenger."
(To be continued.)
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