Curse back: Sukuna Laodeng, give me some gold coins!

"Black Flash!"

"Reversal Technique - Modify!"

Ryoumen Sukuna felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and blood spurted out of his mouth!

Even his soul was severely damaged! If he hadn't concentrated all his energy and used all his strength to protect his soul, he would have been annihilated now!

Ryoumen Sukuna hadn't reacted yet, or even if he reacted, his body couldn't keep up and he had no chance to resist.

Heavy fists hit his abdomen, and he was beaten to pieces, like a rag doll.

How could there be such a monster, whose physical skills were so strong! He had set up restraints! But he had no power to fight back!

The sharp pain came, it was Akai Shin who attached blood spikes to his fists, like brass knuckles, constantly piercing his body!

Ryoumen Sukuna kept running the reversal technique to repair his body.

"Impossible, why can't the poison in this guy's blood be removed!"

The body even repaired the severe damage suffered by Black Flash, but the poison continued to spread like a soul-devouring beast, and even the binding and strengthening reversal technique could not repair it!

Two-faced Sukuna fell to the ground with a thud, his four arms and legs were cut off, and burned to ashes by the blue flame.

A solid foot stepped on his chest, and Akai Shin pointed his Zanpakutō at Sukuna's face.

"Is it fun to be bound?"

Ryoumen Sukuna was shocked. How come he even knew this!

The enhanced reversal technique of setting up the bindings could not repair the broken limbs. It was as if the soul had been cut off from its four hands and two legs, and the broken limbs could not regenerate.

Ryoumen Sukuna had already lost count of how many bindings he had set up.

The bindings that had worked in the past to increase strength were of no use to this man!

"Boy, being a strong man must be lonely, longing for an opponent."

Ryoumen Sukuna endured the pain of his body festering,"Give me all your fingers, I'll fight you!"

The loneliness of a strong man without an opponent, he experienced it was very boring, and even took the initiative to commit suicide so that Nosuke could make him into a special-grade cursed object.

This kid has the strength to rival himself at his peak at such a young age, so it must be the same.

How boring life is without an opponent! This kid must understand it!

Ryoumen Sukuna only felt hot all over, it was the long-lost passion, the frenzy of fighting, and the excitement of finding a sympathetic opponent!

"You are indeed a formidable opponent! Let's fight! Let's see who is stronger between you and me at our peak!"

……

After a moment of silence, Ryoumen Sukuna looked up.

Akai Shin looked at him with disdain, as if he were an idiot."I'm really curious about the structure of your brain. It must be very smooth without wrinkles."

That idiot would actively make his enemy stronger. He really should go to a psychiatric department.

The flame attached to the Zanpakutō emitted a chilling cold light and slowly approached. Ryoumen Sukuna calmed down, met Akai Shin's hateful eyes, and laughed wildly.

"You will never be able to destroy me. As long as my fingers are still there, I will be resurrected one day. If you are still alive at that time, I will kill you!

If you die, I will kill your descendants, your relatives, and everyone related to you! This is the price you pay for provoking me!"

The blue flame covered Ryoumen Sukuna's whole body. Before he lost consciousness, he heard a voice,"Are you sure?"

The next moment, Ryoumen Sukuna opened his eyes.

"Huh, it happened so fast, it seems like just a short time ago. Who woke me up, Rimei? It's time to settle accounts with that guy, if he is still alive."

Ryoumen Sukuna performed the technique, and his face suddenly changed.

How is it possible that his technique disappeared?

No, the cursed power is still there, but the operation is blocked!

Ryoumen Sukuna lowered his head, his hands and waist were tightly tied with a black rope, and he was tied to a chair and couldn't move.

It was this black rope that caused trouble, it actually had the ability to interfere with the technique. He suddenly panicked and looked around.

The pale walls, the cold instruments, and a row of people who were like him, with their heads covered and tied to chairs with black ropes!

Ryoumen Sukuna felt a chill down his spine. Who could it be? Could it be...

The next moment, his guess was confirmed, and a familiar voice came from behind,"Hey, Ryoumen Sukuna, we meet again."

Akai Shin greeted him with a smile, as if he was talking to an old friend.

Ignore the flaming Zanpakutō in his hand!

Ryoumen Sukuna broke out in a cold sweat, vaguely sensing a familiar aura from those people who were tied up like him.

If he was right, these people were his vessels!

Regardless of how this man did it, it was clear that Akai Shin's purpose was to

"Let me introduce you, the body you are in now is number nine."

Akai Shin pointed at a row of Kamo elders"enthusiastically","Counting down from here, it's eight, seven... one, there are exactly nine!" Ryomen Sukuna pretended to be calm,"You plan to make them swallow your finger and then stab them to death, to be exact."

Akai Shin applauded,"You guessed right, then let's get started, number nine."

Before Ryomen Sukuna could speak, his Zanpakutō pierced his heart accurately, and a blue flame ignited, burning him to ashes.

""Huh!"

As if waking up from a nightmare, Ryomen Sukuna opened his eyes again, the pain of his soul and body being burned was still fresh in his memory.

However, all this was not a dream, and the knife-wielding Akai Shin in front of him was the best proof.

Smiling, he pierced his heart with the knife again,"Now it's number eight, goodbye."

The same scene was played out again,"Number seven, goodbye."

When it came to number six, Ryomen Sukuna couldn't sit still anymore,"Are you really a decent person in the world of curse arts by doing this? Let me go, don't you want to have a hearty battle!"

The pain engraved in his soul frightened him, and he didn't want to encounter it again no matter what.

Akai Shin showed doubts,"No, and I never said that I was on the side of justice. It's better to say that the winner is justice, and no matter whether it's you or them, I'm going to kill those who deserve to die."

Then he stabbed again with the knife.

"

Wait."

"One."

Puff

"

" Puff."

"Listen."

Puff

"I."

Puff.

Before Ryoumen Sukuna finished speaking, he dealt with several people in succession.

Akai Shin walked to number one, took off the other's hood, and removed the mirror flower and water moon.

It was Kamo Kenichi, the former head of the Kamo family.

Kamo Kenichi's lifeless eyes slowly cleared up, panicked, and looked at a row of empty seats.

It was obvious that all the clansmen who were with him had been liquidated.

"Please spare me, forgive me……"

"Tell this to my mother in the underworld."

Shin Akai pinched Kenichi Kamo's chin and put his last finger in.

As the lines on his face appeared, he thrust his Zanpakutō into Sukuna's chest the moment he opened his eyes.

Sukuna stared at the man in front of him.

Shin Akai's face was stained with spots of blood, but his expression was still cold, like a Shura.

Both Sukuna were trembling deep in their souls, afraid of the man in front of them.

However, there would be no chance to be afraid this time, never again.

Shin Akai drew his knife, looked at the Curse King who was burned to ashes, wiped the blood off his face and said lightly,"Zero."

At the same time, the communicator rang, reporting the situation in various places.