Six-Eyed Sukuna, starting from Hunter x Hunter

Chapter 224 Domain Fusion (Two-in-One)

The Gojo family immediately blocked the news and rushed to the park with Ieiri Glass.

They rushed here as fast as they could, fearing that their beloved Six Eyes might have met with misfortune. Heaven knows how long their hearts stopped when they saw their patriarch lying in a pool of blood.

When they arrived at the park, they saw that... their patriarch had already recovered.

The other person's clothes were torn at the chest and there was blood in their hair, but there were no visible wounds on their body.

Those azure eyes still shone brightly in the darkness, as if starlight flowed within them.

His face even bore an extremely manic smile.

"Ah, perfect timing, Shoko, you're here..."

When he saw the girl from his class and his family members, he simply gave them a perfunctory greeting.

As always, they ignored their family members.

After all... if he were to greet these guys first, they would start nagging on and on.

"Look at Jay, I'm going to find that guy." He said this, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone could sense that the opponent's strength was... even greater than before.

"Lord Gosho... Could it be... that you've mastered the Reversal Technique?!" A member of the Gojo family couldn't hide his joy.

"That must be it! Before we arrived, Master Wu had already healed his injuries. He must have mastered the Reversal Technique!" Another member also showed an expression of ecstatic joy.

With six eyes, no limits, and the ability to reverse spells, their patriarch is undoubtedly the strongest in the world of sorcery!

"Our patriarch is indeed exceptionally talented." They looked so happy they wanted to set off fireworks to celebrate.

They didn't care at all whether Xia Youjie, who was still lying on the ground, was alive or dead.

They didn't care about anyone except Gojo Satoru, who had six eyes.

However, Ieiri Shoko stepped forward and healed Xia Youjie's wounds.

The wound looked like it went straight through her chest, which was extremely dangerous, but when she started to use her magical power to heal it, she discovered that it was just an illusion.

The wound perfectly avoided the heart, missing it by only 0.1 millimeters, and... afterwards, someone even treated the wound.

This was to prevent Xia Youjie from dying from excessive blood loss.

It is clear that the people who attacked Xia Youjie did not want him to die.

Why would the other party do that? And... to be able to severely injure both Gojo Satoru and Natsume at the same time... their strength is definitely extraordinary.

"...I really can't be bothered to think about it." Ieiri Shoko said listlessly, her dark circles under her eyes particularly pronounced.

Let's leave the fighting and killing to others.

……

Gojo Satoru attempted to follow the remnants of that guy's curse power through the Six Eyes to find his target.

This is a rather delicate task, and it's not easy.

Furthermore, the filth and residue left by the curse power and the curse spirit are different, making them even more difficult to find.

Even though he stood on the wounded side of Tokyo overlooking the entire city, he couldn't find any trace of the other person.

But he wasn't in a hurry; instead, he quietly reclaimed his original identity.

It's quite normal for the head of the Gojo family, one of the three great families, to ask members of the Gojo family, or even members of the Window family, to find people for him.

Furthermore, with a casual wave of his hand, he increased Su Wu's bounty on the black market tenfold, demanding that he be captured alive. Of course, anyone who could provide information about Su Wu would also receive money.

The fact that he and Xia Youjie had stumbled was something that the Gojo family tried their best to cover up, but they couldn't hide it from the other members of the three main families.

At a high-level meeting of the jutsu world, the young and unruly Gojo Satoru stood out as an oddity among a group of well-behaved middle-aged and elderly people.

"I heard you were injured a couple of days ago?" a senior executive asked directly.

Gojo Satoru's two long legs seemed to have nowhere to go, so he simply propped them up on the conference table, causing the surrounding executives to frown.

"Who said that?" He crossed his arms and glanced around at the people around him.

No one spoke.

"The message came from the window." A senior executive directly shifted the blame to the window.

He knew perfectly well that Gojo Satoru wouldn't go looking for trouble with the window.

Because those people are just tools of the higher-ups, why would a person cause trouble for a tool?

"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you." Gojo Satoru said in a nonchalant tone, "Ryoumen Sukuna has been resurrected."

In an instant, the conference room became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"How is that possible!"

"Wasn't that guy dead a thousand years ago?"

"Even the fingers have been made into sealing artifacts..." The higher-ups exclaimed in disbelief.

They were hoping that Gojo Satoru would tell them that it was all a prank he had made up.

Gojo spoke up, but what he said was not what they wanted to hear.

"My eyes can't be wrong." He pointed to his eyes.

"The curse energy fluctuations on that guy's body are indeed those of Ryoumen Sukuna, exactly the same as the fingers I saw."

"By the way, that guy's strength is probably not much different from his prime," said the white-haired boy wearing sunglasses and with his legs propped up on the conference table.

At this moment, no one cared where his legs were propped up anymore; a subtle...fear appeared on their faces.

"Speaking of which, the body that guy used was that of a white-haired brat," Gojo Satoru continued.

"White hair..." For some reason, the higher-ups were becoming increasingly fearful.

"Is it...blue eyes?" someone asked cautiously.

"Is Ryomen Sukuna blue-eyed? That guy has red eyes, and four of them," Gojo Satoru said lazily.

"White hair and red eyes... as long as they're not blue-eyed..." Upon hearing this, the higher-ups all breathed a sigh of relief.

According to records, there was a white-haired, blue-eyed boy... who was extremely vicious.

wrong……

The records seem to say that before that guy took away the six eyes from a thousand years ago, his eyes were red?

White hair and red eyes...

The group of people turned ashen-faced, as if they would faint from fear at any moment.

"Huh? Are you guys that afraid of that guy?" Gojo Satoru asked, clicking his tongue in amazement as if watching a rare spectacle.

There is no record of the Gojo family having six eyes gouged out during the reign of a previous head of the family a thousand years ago.

For over a thousand years, the Kamo and Zenin families have been subtly isolating the Gojo family.

However, the Gojo family is remarkably resilient, producing a six-eyed individual every two or three hundred years. Even without a six-eyed individual, their family's ancestral, limitless techniques are still quite powerful.

A thousand years have passed, and it still stands on equal footing with Kamo and Zen-in.

"You brat from the Gojo family, what do you know?" an elderly high-ranking official said angrily.

"What should we do..." the executives murmured amongst themselves, exchanging knowing glances.

Gojo Satoru realized that these guys were hiding something from him, but he didn't know what it was.

However, he wasn't surprised, after all... this wasn't the only secret the higher-ups were hiding.

"Anyway, I'll definitely be fine. As for you guys..." Gojo Satoru laughed twice, "What a pity. I'll remember to send flowers when I attend your funerals." He said arrogantly.

Some of the older senior executives were so angry that they almost vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

The meeting ended hastily, and Gojo Satoru left as if he had won a battle.

A bunch of guys who were discussing how to deal with "Ryomen Sukuna" were left in the meeting room.

……

Su Wu's bounty was kept increasing.

When Fuheishen was wondering if the little brat's bounty had increased after a few days of raising him, he noticed this sign.

A bounty of one billion is offered for his capture alive.

A reward of two billion is offered, dead or alive, but the person must be found, dead or alive.

It's obvious that the bounties were offered separately by the two sides.

As someone with virtually no moral compass, Fuheishen naturally chose...

Accept both.

Sell ​​to the previous supplier, then sell to the next.

He really wanted to do it, but there was only one goal. If he handed it over to one side, he wouldn't be able to complete the other side's task.

So they had to settle for the next best option and chose the one with more money.

After contacting his professional agent and confirming that the agent had accepted the mission, he took out his weapon and decided to go find someone.

The first step, of course, is to go to his apartment to look for him.

After all, the other party lives there.

However, when he arrived at the apartment, before he even pushed open the door, he could hear several breathing sounds coming from inside.

Someone was lurking inside, trying to ambush them.

Fuheshchen understood that the people inside were definitely not there for him, but only for that brat.

Since these people are alive and well, the kid should no longer be in this apartment.

They were probably driven away by these people.

Fuheshchen felt... a little angry.

They drove his two billion away!

It's really annoying.

So he grabbed his weapon, opened and closed the door, rushed inside, and killed all the intruders.

They left one survivor and decided to ask the other party about the situation.

Then they learned that the kid who used to live here had killed a member of the Zen temple family. The sorcery world didn't let the regular police handle the case, otherwise the apartment would have been temporarily sealed off.

Then the Zen family bought the apartment, arranged for people to wait for them to come to them.

After hearing this, Fuheshen silently killed the last survivor.

If we let them go back alive, we'll definitely cause them a lot of trouble.

"This is troublesome..." After killing a few people, he turned and fled without hesitation.

As for the body left in the apartment? It doesn't matter; the Zen family will definitely send someone to handle it.

The trouble he was referring to was that the kid didn't know where he was living, making it difficult to find him.

But considering it's two billion... let's just go through the trouble.

……

Su Wu was still unaware that a bounty had been placed on her head.

He just felt that there seemed to be more people coming at him for no apparent reason.

It didn't seem like an accidental encounter; it was as if they came straight for him.

It was a bit strange, but he just assumed it was a sudden windfall from the world of sorcery.

After all, he had previously killed a sorcerer, and then stabbed Gojo Satoru and Natsume.

It doesn't seem like the work of Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Suguru; those two would probably be more inclined to come to him on their own.

That must be the one I killed in the apartment earlier.

That's strange. Is that guy's identity that important? Six groups of people have come so far.

"Why are you here to kill me?" When the seventh wave of people arrived, Su Wu left one alive, intending to have them answer her questions.

"After all, you're worth two billion, hahaha..." The man who was stomped on the ground by Su Wu laughed and mocked.

"...Ah, it's that, the bounty! My bounty is two billion? That seems reasonable..." Su Wu silently calculated.

However, converted to RMB, it's only around 80 to 90 million, less than 100 million.

It's neither too little nor too much.

However, this is working capital, and if it can be withdrawn all at once, it is quite a lot.

"Who gave me such a high bounty..." He pondered as he groped around, then killed the last survivor.

To be honest, he didn't like killing.

However, if we consider all of this as a holographic game, these people are just NPCs.

Killing NPCs doesn't matter; even if warm blood splatters on your face and body, you'll only feel that the game is incredibly realistic and exciting.

Furthermore, since he would be killed by these people if he didn't kill them, having already died once, he absolutely did not want to die again.

For his own good, let these people die.

"I was such a terrifying, ruthless killer..." He sighed as he looked at the scattered corpses in front of him.

He covered this area with tents to prevent ordinary people from seeing it and being frightened, thus avoiding unnecessary trouble.

"...Humans are indeed very adaptable..."

Before he could finish saying "good," he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his temple.

It felt like someone had simply punched a hole in it.

Behind him, Fuheishener held the Heavenly Reverse Beam, one end of which was plunged into his head through his temple.

He possesses the strongest physique in the world, so his five senses are also terrifyingly strong. Despite having no curse power, he can perceive the presence of curse spirits with his superhuman eyesight and can precisely control every muscle in his body.

Because he possesses zero magical power and extremely strong control over his body, his assassinations are always exceptionally successful.

Even with six eyes, as long as he holds his breath and conceals himself, he cannot detect his presence.

"The reversal technique... it probably can't be cured, right?" Fuhe Shen'er looked at the boy with a bloody hole in his temple, whose brain seemed to have been destroyed, and whose body had collapsed to the ground, and spoke thoughtfully.

He looked dead, but I've never heard of a reversal technique that can cure the dead.

"Two billion in hand." He took a picture and sent it to his agent, who then forwarded it to the employer.

He then picked up the boy's body and prepared to hand it over.

The mission is only complete once the body is handed over to the employer, and the two billion will then be credited to the account.

The boy he was holding suddenly curled up his drooping fingers.

"Domain unfolds... Demon-Subduing Shrine..." His voice was weak, barely a whisper.

Fuheshen immediately abandoned the man and ran away.

That's too late.

A crimson realm has unfolded, and the blood moon has replaced the clear sky.

The bright red torii gate stands silently.

Even with his superhuman physique and incredible speed, Fuhe Shen was still struck several times before managing to escape the area's range.

[Expanding the Domain—Boundless Emptiness]

Repairing the brain using reversal techniques is an extremely delicate procedure.

Simply put, it's almost impossible to complete without six eyes.

But Su Wu still managed to complete the repairs.

The two spaces merged silently, and the crimson turned into a deep blackish-purple.

The bright red torii gates had all turned purple, with pale blue lanterns hanging above them.

Not even a pool of blood or a skeleton remained.

All that could be seen were the dark purple torii gates and the deep blue lanterns.

It was pitch black everywhere, from top to bottom.

Darkness so profound that you can't see your hand in front of your face.

This field only lasted for three seconds before quickly dissipating.

"I should thank you..." Su Wu touched the bloodstains remaining on her temple.

The wound has healed, but the blood cannot flow back.

"I succeeded on my second try..." Su Wu looked at Fu Heishen, who was standing and watching not far away.

Although he was stabbed in the temple and almost died, he didn't feel anything.

After all, he often stabbed himself when he had nothing better to do.

Furthermore, to some extent, it wasn't even him who was stabbed, so he had even less to say about it.

On the contrary, he accomplished a part of his plan.

He has... grasped his own field.

(End of this chapter)