Jujutsu Kaisen: I Made Sukuna Owe 100 Million Yen

With a loud bang, one of the nue's wings was broken off.

It cried out and lost its balance, like a kite with a broken string, as Lynn stepped on its chest and it plummeted to the ground like a shooting star.

boom!

Another huge pitfall.

[Subduing successful.]

With the return of the third shikigami, Lynn sensed that the next subjugation interval would be as long as twelve hours.

"It seems this is the limit for today."

Lynn rubbed his temples, giving up on the idea of ​​continuing to challenge [Full Elephant].

Although somewhat disappointed, he nodded in satisfaction as he watched the four powerful shadows behind him gradually disappear into the darkness.

Jade dog, toad, big snake, Nue.

The four types of shikigami cover ground reconnaissance, single-target control, physical burst damage, and aerial suppression.

For someone who has only acquired the spell less than 24 hours ago, this is already a progress that would drive the world of sorcery to despair.

"That's it for today, let's go back to the shop."

Lynn snapped his fingers, and the terrifying beasts behind him instantly turned into shadows, merging into the shadow beneath his feet like rivers flowing into the sea.

Shunping rushed over, handed her a handkerchief, his eyes filled with admiration:

"Boss, was that...that flying thing in the sky also a shikigami? It was so cool!"

"That's a 'Nue'. We can use it to generate electricity during summer power outages, which will save a lot on electricity bills."

Lynn took the handkerchief, wiped her hands, made a casual joke, and then got into the car.

"Drive, Shunping. Let's go back to the shop and see if there's any new business. I really lost a lot of money on these big guys, so I need to find a way to recover."

……

Exchange No. 8.

It was already afternoon when we returned to that mysterious shop.

Lynn slumped on the leather sofa, enjoying his freshly brewed black tea while browsing the system shop.

Although I still have tens of thousands of points, it's far from enough to deal with the upcoming Shibuya Incident.

He needs more "goods".

Whether it's cursed tools, cursed objects, or cursed masters with high bounties on their wanted posters, they're all just walking points in his eyes.

Just then, Shunpei, who was organizing information behind the counter, suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Boss! Found it!"

Shunping rushed over with his laptop in his arms. The screen displayed a dark red webpage filled with distorted characters and disturbing background images.

"What is this? The dark web?" Lynn raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, this is the account left behind by the curse master we took down before. I just cracked his encrypted email and found a new invitation."

For the system, the number of points required to exchange for a computer talent unrelated to spells is still very small.

Therefore, Lynn didn't pay much attention and simply exchanged the money for Shunping so he could go to work.

Shunping pointed to a line of blood-red title on the screen:

[We cordially invite you to the 17th "Paradise Pavilion" Underground Treasure Auction]

"Paradise Pavilion?" Lynn took a sip of tea, somewhat unfamiliar with the name.

"This is a very famous underground black market in the world of curse masters," Shunping explained quickly. "It's said to be run by several escaped level one curse masters, specializing in trading dangerous items that are explicitly prohibited by high-level curse masters. Such as cursed human organs, top-grade cursed tools used to kill, and even... living people."

Hearing this, Lynn put down his teacup, his expression becoming slightly more serious.

"That sounds like a good 'sourcing channel.' But that's not enough to get you this excited, Shunping."

"The key item is the lot! Boss, look at this!"

Slide the mouse smoothly to bring up a blurry image.

It was an object sealed in a glass jar, which looked like a dried-up face that emitted an eerie purple glow.

"According to intelligence, this is the grand finale of the auction—the [Special Grade Cursed Artifact: Resurrected Soul Face]. It is said to contain an extremely large amount of cursed power, and the starting bid is fifty million yen!"

"A top-grade cursed artifact..."

Lynn's eyes lit up instantly.

This illegal assembly is practically a buffet.

"interesting."

Lynn picked up the black trench coat hanging on the hanger, draped it over his shoulders, and casually grabbed the black cane.

"Shunping, get ready. We're going to a 'feast' tonight."

Shunping paused for a moment: "Are we going to steal that cursed artifact?"

"Robbery? No, no, no, we are legitimate businessmen."

Lynn straightened his tie and gracefully pushed open the shop door.

"We're just there to... uphold fairness and justice in the market."

……

Tokyo, Minato Ward, entrance to an abandoned subway station.

This is one of the entrances to the "Gokurakukan".

Night had fallen, and several black cars were parked silently by the roadside.

Lynn led Shunping out of the car.

Tonight, he specially changed into a high-end suit that looked "not to be trifled with," and he exuded a faint but powerful aura of a sorcerer, which was the best pass for him.

"Remember, don't talk much once you're inside."

Lynn whispered his instructions.

Don't show your weakness.

Shunping nervously swallowed, nodded, and followed closely behind Lynn.

The two walked through the dark tunnel and pushed open a heavy iron door.

The noise, decadent music, and the strong smell of blood and cursed energy instantly assaulted my senses.

The vast underground space was brightly lit.

Countless masked and strangely dressed curse masters and underworld buyers are gathered here, waiting for the auction to begin.

Meanwhile, in the VIP box on the second floor, several figures dressed in traditional kimonos, with haughty expressions, were coldly watching down below.

Lynn seemed to sense something, looked up, and saw those figures.

Although he couldn't see their faces clearly, he could sense that this group was one of the most formidable groups in the entire place.

When Lynn looked at him, the person opposite him not only didn't stop staring, but continued to stare at Lynn.

Lynn felt a little confused, frowned, and wondered what was going on.

Who has the bigger eyes?

Lynn didn't play the staring game with them; he simply glanced casually across the entire lobby.

The place was filled with a nauseating atmosphere of revelry.

At the edge of the dance floor, you could even see some low-level cursed spirits chained up like pets, greedily absorbing the malice and desire emanating from the guests.

"Boss, the concentration of cursed spirits here is so high..." Shunping lowered his voice, his face was a little pale, and his hand unconsciously pressed on the pocket where the cursed tools were hidden.

"Relax. For curse masters, this is paradise; but for us, it's just hunting grounds."

Lynn chuckled softly, rhythmically tapping his black cane on the ground.

He looked away, ignoring the group of strange guys on the second floor.

He led Shunping through the crowded streets and headed straight for the stairs leading to the VIP area on the second floor.

"Since we're here to buy goods, we should naturally sit in the best seats."

Lynn stepped onto the stairs.

Those gazes from above still clung to my back like a persistent, invasive disease.

"That's strange. Do they recognize me?"

Lynn was puzzled. He was usually so low-key, so how could he have been recognized here...?