Six-Eyed Sukuna, starting from Hunter x Hunter

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This world is controlled by the strong.

The resistance of the weak will only be met with severe beatings from reality, whether human or non-human.

The line between life and death is often only a moment.

For example, right now in a corner of the forest, there is a human being surrounded by a large group of wild boars.

A group of pink pigs with reddish-brown marks on their backs, resembling lava, surrounded the examinee and pressed closer.

The candidate was tightly clutching a treasure chest in one hand and carrying a knife in the other.

Faced with the furious charging wild boar, after slashing it several times and realizing he couldn't break its defenses, he chose to run away.

To an onlooker, the scene is somewhat comical.

"Don't these wild boars smell a little too good...?" Su Wu stood in mid-air, her eyes clearly observing everything happening below, and her sense of smell was extremely sensitive.

Could his sense of smell have been enhanced by Sukuna? The sense of smell of a glutton?

Otherwise, how could he smell the aroma of roasted meat emanating from the group of wild boars running below, even from dozens of meters away?

And they smelled even better as they ran.

The examinee below gradually slowed down, his face showing a dazed and intoxicated expression, and saliva even dripped from the corner of his mouth, making him look somewhat foolish.

As he slowed down, a group of wild boars crashed straight into him.

It slammed him hard into the sky, and before he could even land, the huge, heavy wild boar used its thick, short legs to leap up into the air as well, landing on the examinee and crashing back to the ground.

Before he could even utter a scream, the examinee lost his life in a drunken stupor, and the blood-stained treasure chest lay to the side.

A fair hand with two black rings on its wrist picked it up.

"So that's how it is, the fragrance on someone's body can bewitch their mind..." Su Wu said, holding the treasure chest in one hand while looking at the surrounding herd of pigs.

Upon seeing yet another pair of upright, bipedal pigs, the herd became restless, their hooves pounding the grass as if charging.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and their anger was raging.

It smells even more appetizing.

I get it, they're trying to seduce me, what an understanding pig.

"Kill one first to taste it. If it's good, we can keep it in captivity and kill it whenever we want to eat it." Su Wu's index finger twitched slightly as she held the treasure chest.

The nearest wild boar was immediately sliced ​​into dozens of pieces resembling pork chops.

The other wild boars, whose eyes had been bloodshot, had cleared their eyes after witnessing the tragic death of their companion, and their hooves stopped pawing at the ground restlessly.

The man and a group of pigs stared at each other for a moment, then the wild boars turned and ran away.

"We should be able to eat it directly, right?" Su Wu didn't chase after the wild boars, but instead looked down at the clearly patterned pork on the ground.

These pigs are really well-behaved.

The meat is tender and pink, with a perfect balance of fat and lean. It can even cook itself perfectly, reaching a medium-rare state.

One bite, and there's no extra flavor, just the meat itself and some fruity sweetness.

These pigs are herbivores; they probably eat grass and fruit from the forest.

Isn't this the perfect ingredient?

Juicy, plump, and doesn't get stuck in your teeth.

"Let's call them roasted suckling pigs," Su Wu decided happily after finishing the whole pig.

As its name suggests, it's a roasted pig that smells delicious.

"Hmm, about 70% full," he estimated, rubbing his stomach.

Add it to the recipe, and you can try to raise it.

Let's serve the examiners roasted suckling pig tomorrow morning. Just slice it up; we don't need to cook it ourselves.

perfect.

Early the next morning, Su Wu carried slices of pork to the examiners' rest area in a large lotus leaf (plucked from the head of a giant frog in a forest lake).

Along the way, I encountered many other candidates who were also carrying things and acting all mysterious.

Half a night later, the number of test takers had not decreased significantly.

The three examiners were already seated behind an extra-long table, waiting to have their meal.

One achievement after another was placed on the table, only to be met with one "unacceptable" after another.

"What did you make? Poison?"

"The fish scales weren't cleaned properly, and the internal organs weren't removed. Do you think anyone would want to eat something like that?"

"What is this? It's all vegetarian? I see absolutely no sincerity from you."

"Are you an idiot? This mushroom clearly looks like it's inedible!"

Su Wu confidently carried her grilled meat upstairs, only to receive the evaluation: "Completely unacceptable."

"Do you take us for wild animals? You didn't do anything, you just cut up the roasted pig."

"Completely lacking sincerity, absolutely unacceptable."

"Only wild animals could eat something like that."

After the three examiners took a bite, they spoke in a very critical tone.

The white-haired boy stood there, head down, his expression obscure.

The fingers pressed against her leg rose and fell again.

Ah, hold it in.

You must not kill the examiner.

He turned around with a gloomy expression and stood not far away, watching to see if anyone would pass the test.

The man with bright red hair handed over the grilled fish, and unsurprisingly, he was also sprayed with a torrent of abuse.

"It's awful. Even a dog wouldn't eat your grilled fish," Bindo commented with a smile.

He seemed to know Hisoka.

The comments he made were worse than the ones he made to others.

Su Wu saw a strange, cold smile on Hisoka's face, his playing cards itching to strike, but in the end, he, like Hisoka, suppressed the urge to make a move.

Two siblings with ram horns on their heads and strange clothes also placed their food—a plate of grass that looked different—on the examiner's table.

"These grasses are completely inedible!"

"Failed!"

Togari slammed his fist on the table in anger, as if he was furious.

But to these two non-humans, maybe they're just grass-eating animals... after all, they do have horns on their heads...

Su Wu offered her objective internal assessment from the sidelines.

The blond boy also appeared before the examiners with his own creation—a grilled fish.

"It smells pretty good..."

"It tastes pretty good too."

"It smells of apples, vanilla, and mushrooms..."

"I stuffed apple slices, mushrooms, and herbs into the fish's belly, and I even used apple branches as matches for grilling the fish..." the blond boy with a bob explained shyly.

"You have passed," the three examiners announced in unison.

Oh, I see, you can do it that way...

Many test takers wore smiles of joy and confidence.

"Don't even think about copying other people's answers. If you serve the same grilled fish as him next time, we'll give it a failing grade too," Togari warned coldly.

These straightforward words made many test takers abandon their plans to cheat.

Those three guys are really difficult to deal with.

One morning was enough to make 80% of the test takers feel murderous, while the rest were also quite exhausted.

The only blonde girl to receive a passing grade has become a target for many.

They may not know how to do it, but isn't there someone who does?

Why not just grab the other person and get them to do it for you?

Coincidentally, Su Wu had the same idea.

Sukuna had a cook named Rimei to serve him, and Gojo Satoru even had a personal attendant holding an umbrella for him when he was a child.

It's quite reasonable for him, Gojō Sukuna, to be a cook.

(End of this chapter)