Naruto: Starting with the Ten Kage Techniques, Sukuna Jinchuriki

Chapter 100 The Bondage with Sukuna

"Restraints?" Fu Heiyao smiled. "As a prisoner, how many bargaining chips do you still have?"

"Subduing the Demon Void or your combat experience? That's far from enough." Fu Heiyao said something that enraged Su Nuo.

"Su Nuo, you have now lost the right to make a deal with me."

"No, I am qualified." Su Nuo was not angry, but rather had an eerie calm.

However, this calm masked a more intense desire and malice than ever before.

Four scarlet eyes opened simultaneously, staring intently at Fu Heiyao. "All of them."

"What?"

"This time, my only bargaining chip is in this bondage."

Su Nuo remained calm, yet he placed a bet that even desperate gamblers would hesitate to make.

"My everything, my soul and my magic."

"I will use all my magical power to create a flawless body that will allow you to fuse the two systems."

"You can't do it," Fu Heiyao said calmly.

There was no provocation or mockery, just a straightforward explanation to Sutan that the concept of restraint did not hold true.

After all, he was just a prisoner trapped in a cage, unable to even access chakra. How could he possibly solve this problem?

"I can do it." Su Nu grinned, a wild laugh spreading across his face. "Didn't you put the tool right in front of my mouth?"

Fu Heiyao looked thoughtfully at the Box of Elysium blocking the gap in the seal gate.

"You wish to use the Box of Bliss to nurture a new body using all your magical power?"

"This door is truly magical," Su Nuo remarked. "It binds me, preventing me from ever rising again, but it also allows me to glimpse something more fundamental."

"I am closer to the core of the bondage than ever before."

Sukuna's voice carried a hint of calm madness, making Fukuko feel as if he were witnessing Gojo Satoru's madness as he comprehended the Reversal Technique.

"Let's take a gamble with our lives, Fukuyo!" Sukuna called out Fukuyo's full name after a long time.

"I'll wager my soul and my magical power on this!"

"Using my entire soul and magical power as the price and bondage, and with the Box of Bliss as the cradle, I have conceived a perfect body that integrates the power of the two worlds."

As a constraint, I will gain control of this body.

I'm using this control to give you a chance.

"An opportunity for us to curse each other on a soul level before you die completely."

Su Nuo's words, along with the binding, entered Fukuko's heart.

Unlike the brief descriptions in words, the binding terms are very detailed.

Faced with Su Nuo's madness in gambling everything, Fu Heiyao remained silent for a moment before decisively agreeing.

Although Fuhei Yao originally intended to slowly devour everything Su Nuo had, it didn't delay anything.

The control over the restraints rested with him.

Even the forced part happened in the moment before his death.

Given his unbalanced yin and yang attributes, his body would probably be able to be pieced back together when he truly dies.

Moreover, that must have been after he had used all his trump cards, and even released most of the Sukuna seal.

He should have died in this situation. Su Nuo's forced binding was undoubtedly equivalent to a physical reboot, a resurrection at the level of the original body's activation.

Although there are some side effects, it requires a soul-searching battle with Sukuna.

But that's fair; at that time, the essence of their souls will be the same.

Fu Heiya believed he would win.

Even if he were to die from being elbowed, Fu Heiyao would not regret it.

He deserved to die anyway, but he couldn't beat Su Nuo in the revival match. He was simply outmatched and had no one to blame but himself.

Of course, before he dies, he will try to drag Su Nuo down with him, and then wait for Little Tomato to rescue him from the Pure Land, cosplaying as Tetsuo to have a second near-death experience and a third rebirth.

"Hahaha!" A series of monstrous waves emanated from within the sealed space, the spray from the sea of ​​blood crashing against the sealed gate.

Su Nuo's demonic laughter pierced the seal and echoed throughout the sealed space.

He was laughing, laughing wildly.

I look forward to the day when Fu Heiyao will be at his wit's end, and I look forward to seeing Fu Heiyao in a desperate situation, looking utterly pathetic under his attacks.

Enjoying his expression of despair, Su Nuo felt that it was probably a feast etched into his soul.

"Don't get me too excited, Fukuyo!" Su Nuo said. "I can't wait to tear your soul apart."

"I'll say the same to you," Fu Heiya grinned.

"I can't wait to see the look on your face when your plans fall through, Sukuna."

"Let's wait and see."

For the first time, the two did not curse each other, but instead tacitly looked forward to the future.

The darkness dissipated, and everything returned to calm within a few brief seconds.

Even the sofa closest to the saddle was still intact.

Only five seconds had passed since Fu Heiyao instantly killed Anmaling and used the Resurrection Armor to bind her.

Anmaling had already been lulled to sleep by Fu Heiyao.

Fu Heiyao wasn't in a hurry to study the area; he'd let the little monster inside her rest first.

Mikoto stood there somewhat dazed and confused until Kushina pulled her to sit down, which brought her back to her senses.

She looked up at Fu Heiyao, her eyes now devoid of all other emotions, only filled with awe.

Although we know that Fu Heiyao is very strong, this is still far too much.

Mikoto has the Sharingan activated, and she can detect the trajectory of a slash.

From her perspective, Fu Heiyao merely raised his hand without even forming a hand seal.

A terrifying network of slashes suddenly appeared around her, and she even felt a slash graz her hair and pass right through her.

Then, Kurama Rin's chillingly dark domain instantly collapsed.

Mikoto's Sharingan captured that final moment, a shocking scene of the entire domain being sliced ​​into countless pieces.

This kind of direct and purely violent presentation is a hundred times more shocking than intelligence described on paper.

Kushina wasn't surprised at all and calmly poured juice for Fushiko.

She had witnessed all of Fu Heiyao's various methods over the past year.

She is now completely immune to Fu Heiyao's excessive power.

This person is like an animal; his strength keeps increasing uncontrollably.

Kushina has given up on defeating Fushiko through legitimate means; she has chosen to cheat to clear the game.

Ahem, even though she had to rely on Fukuro to cheat, Kushina was perfectly justified in doing so.

Their relationship was never a superficial one... Okay, Kushina admits it, she is highly dependent on Fushiko!

Kushina suddenly became a little agitated and restlessly headbutted Obsidian's arm.

"That hurts," Fu Heiyao hissed. "What a tough nut to crack!"

Kushina's physical constitution is like a talking steel plate; if she were to hit her with her iron head, even an arm like Fukuyo's, which isn't protected by chakra, would really feel pain.

Kushina grinned foolishly and tried to bluff her way out: Hehe!

Fu Heiyao had no intention of indulging her; a ruthless iron hand directly pinned down the courageous Kushina.

At the same time, he raised his palm high, and Kushina subconsciously flipped over, but the expected force did not come.

When she turned the table over again, Kushina saw that Fushiko hadn't made a move against her, but was instead staring at her.

"Even if it's you, I'd get shy if you kept staring at me." Kushina covered her face.

Fukuyo remained silent, simply continuing to stare at Kushina.

It wasn't for any other reason than that he sensed a trace of pink chakra in Kushina.

It is not cursed power, but cursed chakra with the unique properties of Obsidian Fukuko.

It is infiltrating Kushina's soul through some kind of curse.

Fu Heiyao suddenly laughed, a very happy laugh.

"Sukuna, don't get me wrong, our battles are never one-on-one, they're two-on-one!"

Kushina: (^∇^*)

Mikoto, unaware of the truth: (°—)

Ten minutes later, "I'm still alive?"

Anmaling woke up from the sofa, a little dazed, clutching her head.

"Are you feeling better?" Fu Heiyou picked up a glass of juice that Kushina had poured for him.

Kushina leaned on Fushiko's shoulder, secretly sipping her drink through a straw while simultaneously glancing at Kurama Rin with Fushiko's eyes.

This left Mikoto and Kurama Suzu speechless, as if they had just experienced a life-or-death situation.

This distance, even though you're a couple, is a bit too intimate between you two.

At that moment, Mikoto felt as if she were being used as part of some kind of game.

However, Anma Ling quickly adapted, and her expression didn't change much, probably because she had already come to terms with it.

"Thank you very much." She bowed to Fu Heiyao, bending very low, which matched Fu Heiyao's stereotypical image.

"Did you heal my body? I feel much better."

Kurama Rin felt that the world before her eyes had become clear, and the control of her chakra was as if she had suddenly gained enlightenment.

The chakra manipulation that used to require complete concentration can now be done almost instinctively.

Don't get too cocky.

Fu Heiya shook his head, and then explained the complicated illness of Kurama Rin.

The group immediately adopted the same expression as elderly people on the subway looking at their phones while looking at the saddle bell.

Even Kurama Rin herself didn't know what to say.

The monster's nature is evil, but it was executed well by the Kurama Rinka bug.

Theoretically, as long as it's not touched, the saddle horse bell might only be a little weak in its lifetime, and it can still get by.

If Anmaling had been confused before, she might have been content with the status quo and simply married someone according to her family's arrangements.

Live a peaceful life.

But things are different now; she's a woman with goals.

She wants to help Kushina fulfill her wish.

Having temporarily resolved the issue of the saddle bell, and agreeing to have regular check-ups with Fukuyo, the two left hastily without disturbing him further.

After all, Fu Heiyao had just come down from the field, and they were too embarrassed to stay any longer and disturb the two supporters.

However, before leaving, Mikoto specifically invited Fushiko to come to the Uchiha Clan that evening.

This time, Fu Heiyao did not renege on his promise.

This is something that can't be avoided. In the morning it was because of Kushina, and in the evening he just happens to have time, so it wouldn't hurt to go.

After the reinforcements left, when Fushiko returned to the living room, Kushina had already taken off her shoes and socks, standing barefoot on the sofa, hands on her hips, looking down at Fushiko: "I, Kushina, will give you a score!"

"Perfect score!" Fukuko gave Kushina a perfect score, and added, "You win, Kushina."

Logically speaking, ten points is the maximum score, and Kushina's highest score is only equal to Fushiko Kuroyo.

However, this bloodline purification technique was just too much to Fu Heiyao's liking.

"The theory of bloodline purification technique is feasible, and I look forward to further research." Fukuko highly approves of Kushina's theory.

"That's right, that's right!" Kushina said, raising her head.

"However, Kushina, your theories are still too lacking. You can consult with Orochimaru-sensei; he's an expert in this area."

"You actually took Orochimaru as your teacher?" Kushina caught the key phrase. "I thought you'd take Sarutobi-san as your teacher."

From Kushina's perspective, Sarutobi cared for Fushiko Kouyou even more than Sakumo-sensei did.

I thought it would be a competition between the two supporters, but the final winner was Orochimaru, which is truly regrettable.

"He insisted."

"You'll just have to admit it?"

"He insisted on it, so you can only blame Uncle Sarutobi for not knowing how to fight for it," Fukuyo said with a shrug.

"Tsk, Uncle Sarutobi is going to be sad. He said he was going to give you a present just a few days ago."

Kushina was somewhat looking forward to seeing Hiruzen Sarutobi's expression when he discovered that his apprentice had struck first.

"A gift?" Fu Heiyao repeated, then felt a surge of surprise.

Hiruzen Sarutobi was aware of his strength and knew that ordinary ninjutsu was useless to him.

Something that could be considered a gift —

Fu Heiyao was also somewhat looking forward to it.

As if on cue, just as Fu Heiyao's thoughts were wandering, a ripple of malice was approaching him from within his senses.