The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

Heaven and a tyrant.

This ended his wandering life.

His body fell on the land of Okinawa, in front of the boy he had given his life to protect.

A faint smile played on his lips, as if he were simply taking a break after giving his all.

But he will never wake up again.

That heart, which once beat solely for killing, will never beat again.

"father!!!"

Looking at the towering figure in front of him, the light in his eyes completely dissipated, and at this moment, Fu Hei's emotions finally broke down.

His grief seemed to pierce through the smoke-filled air and the sky over Okinawa, as if the whole world could hear it.

"father!!!"

"Don't worry, I'll make good use of your body!"

Fuhei raised his head, his eyes blurred with tears, gazing at Shen'er's body. His voice was almost crazed, but finally turned into stubbornness:

"I will definitely make you the strongest shikigami in the world!"

"father!!!"

"No one's DPS can surpass yours!"

"I will surely carry on the name of Heaven and Tyrant!"

Fu Hei rekindled the shadowy tide beneath his feet.

The black shadow slowly spread beneath the sky and the tyrant, like a soft velvet blanket, gently lifting the body that had already lost its warmth.

Yingchao moved slowly and gently, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping tyrant.

Carefully, he took that body into the shadows, letting him sleep peacefully in the darkness, and finding eternal peace in the embrace of the shadow tide.

"Coo coo coo..."

Beside Yingchao, Choubao was also moving closer to Shen'er.

Its bulky body left a wet trail on the ground as it laboriously crawled to Fu Hei's side, slowly revealing a submissive posture.

It opened its mouth, and a gurgling sound came from deep in its throat.

He vomited one thing after another from his throat.

The Heavenly Rebellion Blade, the Soul-Releasing Blade, the Ten Thousand Mile Lock... those weapons that belonged to Shen Er, those murder weapons that accompanied him throughout his life.

It lay quietly before Fu Hei, gleaming with a cold light in the sunlight.

The metallic sound was clanging and resounding, like a funeral procession being played.

In the end, they all merged into the dark tide of shadows, sank into darkness, reunited with their masters, and awaited the moment when they would be awakened again.

"father!!!"

Seeing such a rich inheritance, Fuhei became even more agitated.

"I'll definitely find you a perfect timeline!!!"

"Ten Shadow Technique!"

Fu Hei's hands suddenly clasped together, forming a palm print. A black tide of shadow surged in the air, emitting a sound.

"Matching!"

"Rise again!"

"My Daddy!!!"

As if even the sky was touched, the clouds slowly cracked open.

The sunlight shone down, like a holy pillar of light, like a road to heaven, falling on the place where he fell, falling on the land stained with blood.

To allow a killer who has spent his life in darkness to finally depart in the light.

Should I be moved by you?

"Little brat."

The languid tone returned, shattering Fu Hei's funeral procession and pulling his consciousness back to the battlefield.

Let's turn back to this corner of Okinawa, which is still ravaged by war.

Fu Hei slowly turned around, with a composure born from having experienced life and death, and slowly faced the newcomer.

"Parallel Tiger... no, this time it's Parallel Tiger Skin Sukuna."

Fu Hei reached into the shadows, and the shadow tide parted as if alive, spitting out the murderous blade.

The blade tip was parallel to Hu Su's throat, and the blade gleamed with a cold light, reflecting in Fu Hei's emotionless eyes.

"This should be your last trump card, right?"

"Lu Suo!"

Fu Hei's momentum was steadily rising:

"Once you kill Tiger's Lair, you'll have no way to fight me anymore!"

"I told you, you would die in Okinawa."

"Die by my hand!"

Fu Hei, with overwhelming momentum, faced the final battle head-on.

"Hey, that tone is really annoying!"

Upon hearing Fu Hei's announcement, Hu Su impatiently swept his slicked-back hair back, ran his fingers through the strands of hair, and swept it back to reveal the four pupils hidden beneath.

His eyes revealed a fierce glint, baring his gleaming white teeth with a cruel anticipation.

"You're very arrogant."

"Do you really think you can defeat me right now?"

Tiger moved his limbs, making cracking sounds, as if he was adapting to his body and sensing the power contained within it.

However, the next second, his figure instantly closed in on Fu Hei.

The speed was so fast that it left an afterimage in the air, before Fu Hei's pupils could even contract.

The knuckles, imbued with magical power, were already extended in front of Fu Hei; just one more inch forward and they would pierce his throat.

"Head held too high..."

Before Hu Su could finish speaking...

Swoosh—

Fu Hei dodged the stab with a speed similar to his own.

The sharpness of the Soul Release Blade was instantly revealed from the shadows, enhanced by the Tyrant's possession.

It slashed directly at the outstretched knuckles of Tiger Constellation!

"untie!"

Tiger Constellation made a decisive move, gesturing with his other hand in front of him, his fingertips tracing invisible paths in the air.

The sharpness of the Soul-Releasing Blade canceled each other out, turning into nothingness and leaving only a faint ripple in the air.

"I never expected you to go this far, Fushiguro Megumi!"

A genuine look of surprise flashed in Tiger's eyes.

Looking back at the juvenile detention center, Fushiguro could only buy time by giving away his animal friends.

Back then, the three fingers could easily toy with that naive boy.

Unexpectedly, I can now easily block attacks at point-blank range!

"Let me fall for you, Fushiguro!"

Tiger Constellation moved his knuckles, his palms pressed tightly together, and pressed straight against Fu Hei's waist.

"If you can block this attack."

Before he finished speaking, the power of the curse had already risen into Hu Su's hand.

Tiger constellation concentrates all its power on one point to achieve the greatest destructive effect.

tear--

The tearing sound was exceptionally clear, particularly jarring in the silent battlefield.

However, the blood that flowed into his palm was not Fu Hei's blood.

It's Su Nuo!

The Heavenly Reversal Blade directly erased the generation of this spell and forcefully embedded itself into Tiger Constellation's palm.

The tip of the cleaver pierced Su Nuo's palm and emerged from the back of his hand.

It caused the King of Curses to shed his first drop of blood!

"Does God bleed...?"

Fu Hei Gang uttered half a sentence, then burst into laughter, his blade pointing directly at the King of Curses.

"A deformed monster that killed Old Feng!!!"

Tiger was taken aback upon hearing this, and his fierce expression was revealed.

"I never expected you to go this far, Fushiguro Megumi!"

"Killing you a hundred times, a thousand times wouldn't be enough!"

"Then come and try!" Fuhei retorted with fighting spirit.

Fuhei took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the two swords in his hands.

The two swords in his hands seemed to have become lighter at this moment.

It's not because the weapons have become lighter, nor because Fukuro has become stronger.

Instead, Fuhei could feel a pair of rough, large hands on his own, guiding his movements, correcting his posture, and dancing with him.

That was Shen'er's hand.

Fuhei could sense that the integration between Shen'er and Shiying Shen'er was even deeper.

The previous possession only increased physical strength, power, and speed.

The current re-integration also includes the transmission of all of Tian's decades of experience in fighting against the tyrant to Fu Hei.

They all became his body's instincts, integrated into his muscle memory, and became a part of him.

The twin swords flashed with silver light, like two new moons rising simultaneously in the night sky.

He held the short-bladed Heavenly Reverse Blade in front of him, its tip thrusting straight forward.

The long-bladed Soul Release Blade was raised high above the head, perpendicular to the ground, like a blade of judgment, ready to strike.

Two days, one style!

"Come, Su Nuo."

Fu Hei's aura was absolutely resolute.

"It's time to settle our scores!"