Crossover Anime: The King of Time? Actually, He's a Slacker!

"Actually, you don't need to care about me at all. You just want to steal the Su Nuo Finger and the Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo Diagram, right? I won't stop you."

Lin Shiye casually leaned against a big tree, shrugged and sighed, looking as if he were the warehouse security captain of a high-level sorcery expert.

"I'd love to see Sukuna fully resurrected. I'd love to fight him to the death."

"How could such a bug be worthy of your personal attention?" Woz said respectfully.

"You inherently evil Sukuna brat, I'll personally..."

"Alright, alright," Lin Shiye quickly interrupted him.

"Anything else? If not, go back to being your spy."

"Lord Shi Ye?" Woz trembled, his eyes immediately welling up with tears.

"You...don't want me to stay by your side?"

Seeing his pitiful, abandoned appearance, Lin Shiye rolled his eyes inwardly, but shook his head helplessly on the surface, and then reached out and gently patted his shoulder.

"Woz," Lin Shiye said gently.

"You should know that there are many conspiracies and schemes waiting for us ahead. It would be far more useful for you to infiltrate their ranks than to stay by my side."

"This may be unfair to you, but... you are an indispensable strength to me!"

"I need you!"

"Am I...am I an indispensable force to you?!" Woz grasped Lin Shiye's hand, his voice trembling.

"Yes!" Lin Shiye nodded emphatically, his expression sincere and earnest.

"I see all your efforts, so keep going, a beautiful new world is just around the corner."

"I understand." Woz shed tears of emotion, stood up, wiped his face, and looked serious.

"Then please take action and severely injure me."

Lin Shiye: "?"

"Only by returning severely injured can we avoid arousing their suspicion," Woz said with a determined look in his eyes.

"That's the professionalism of an undercover agent!"

"No!" Lin Shiye waved his sleeve and turned away abruptly, his back view filled with pain and reluctance.

"I can't bring myself to hurt my comrades."

"But sir—"

"No need to say anymore!" Lin Shiye interrupted in a deep voice, his tone carrying three parts loneliness, five parts regret, and two parts indifference.

"You are the person I trust most; the pain is in my heart when you are hurt!"

Upon hearing this, Wozniak's pupils dilated in shock; he was deeply moved.

But despite being moved, he couldn't lose his professional ethics. His eyes hardened, and he raised his hand to deliver a solid slap to his own chest.

"puff--!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood three meters away, and Woz flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

"Woz!" Lin Shiye's eyes widened, and after a second of stunned silence, he reacted and quickly ran over to catch him.

Seeing Woz's pale face and weak appearance, coughing up blood, he screamed in anguish.

"How could you be so stupid?!"

"Don't worry... Lord Shi Ye..." Woz raised his hand tremblingly, grasped his sleeve, and spoke in a barely audible voice.

"This is... necessary pain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and slapped himself again.

"Your reputation for decisive action is well-known... This minor injury won't escape their notice... It's just a matter of being very close to death..."

"Stop!" Lin Shiye squeezed out a few tears.

"No, don't die! I order you not to die...!"

Sad music seemed to fill the air.

No, no... I can't laugh yet, I have to hold it in...

Lin Shiye was practically a ticking time bomb by now.

.........

A dozen minutes ago.

Gojo Satoru arrived at the location where the Sukuna fingers and other cursed items were stored. He guessed it might be a feint, and with Hayashi Tokiyo in charge inside the tent, there was no need to worry. So…

Seeing the sorcerer lying on the ground, the one who was in charge of guarding him, his heart sank.

"You are a curse master?" Gojo Satoru stepped forward, lifting a corner of his blindfold, and analyzed the woman in military uniform in front of him with six eyes.

Her long white hair was tied into two strands on either side, hanging down like two soft rabbit ears. The oversized military uniform made her look slightly bulky, which actually gave her a cute and unexpected appearance.

Gojo Satoru completely removed his blindfold, but even with six eyes, he still couldn't see anything. He had only seen this happen to Rin Shiya before.

"Interesting." He became extremely attentive.

"It's not a wise move to fight you here," the woman said, her voice cold and clear, it was unclear whether she was speaking to Gojo Satoru or to herself.

"The time is not yet ripe."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman glanced in the direction of the college and then disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru remained silent for a moment, then finally breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't fight effectively here, and he didn't have enough confidence to take down his opponent.

"Take what you want." He looked at the group of sorcerers lying on the ground, his thoughts unknown.

"Did you just knock him out?"

The perspective shifts back to the main battlefield.

Yuujin Itadori and Aoi Toudou have already slept with the special-grade cursed spirit, Hana Mitsuhiro.

Under the passionate encouragement of Toudou Aoi, who shouted "Brother, you can do it!" and "Believe in your fists!", Itadori unleashed a punch and successfully fired his first Black Flash.

The air hummed from the force of the punch, and the gears of fate began to turn.

"This is really exhilarating, brother!" Toudou Aoi laughed heartily, standing side by side with Itadori, their muscles twitching with excitement.

"I'm about to activate the spell. Now, it's time for some chaos!"

"Oh!" Itachi exerted force with his feet, suddenly closing the distance, and threw a powerful uppercut straight at Hanami's face.

Rushing straight at us was incredibly reckless.

Hua Yu chuckled inwardly, raising his hand to take the punch and send the kid flying.

The next second—

Snapped!

A crisp clapping sound suddenly rang out.

Itachi's figure vanished instantly, replaced by Toudou Aoi's face, which was filled with surprise.

"What?!" Hua Yu was stunned on the spot.

The attack trajectory, which was originally from bottom to top, was instantly reversed and turned into a heavy slam from top to bottom. It couldn't dodge in time and took a solid punch from Toudou Aoi, which made its vision go black and almost caused it to fall into the ground on the spot.

On the other side, Tiger Stick was also dumbfounded, still in the punching posture, standing in the spot where East Hall had just been, looking completely bewildered.

"This is my technique—Injustice Game." Toudou Aoi landed and created some distance, her tone tinged with smugness.

"The effect is simple: it allows you to freely swap the positions of two targets imbued with magical power."

Oh, so it's Amaterasu?

Dr. Huzhang understood.

Hua Yu's heart sank. The effect of this technique sounded simple, but it was actually quite troublesome to deal with.

The sound just now... Does this spell require clapping to activate?

"Keep going, bro! Just focus on dealing damage, trust me to handle the rest!" As soon as Toudou finished speaking, Itajō charged forward again.

His eyes were fixed on Hanamichi, but his mind was uncontrollably filled with the image of Gojo Satoru tutoring him a few days ago...

"Eh~ You can use Sukuna's techniques now?" Gojo Satoru asked, his mouth full of edamame daifuku, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Yeah, I'm not very skilled at it." Itajiro scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"I always miss with my long-range 'solution' attacks, so I simply attached it to my fist to add power to my elbow strikes."

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

He swallowed the dafu, remained silent for two seconds, and then reached out to pat Huzhang's shoulder.

"You're such a little genius."

"Hehe, right~" Itajō immediately grinned smugly.

"And what's wrong with your eyes?" Gojo Satoru asked again.

"Huh? How did you know I awakened the Sharingan... no, I mean, the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception?" Itadori asked in surprise.

"It just happened so suddenly, I was totally confused too."

"Have you forgotten? I also have a pair of special eyes." Gojo Satoru pointed to his Azure Eyes.

"The Mystic Eyes of Death Perception... Did Lin Shiye teach you how to use them?"

"He said to cut along the dotted line," Huzhang answered honestly.

"That's a very apt description." Gojo Satoru chuckled, then his style turned cute as he began his Gojo Little Classroom.

"Alright, Yuujin Itadori, now I'll explain these eyes to you properly!"

"Oh!" Itachi immediately sat up straight and listened attentively.

"The Mystic Eyes of Death Perception are not something from our world of jutsu, but rather the top-tier Rainbow-level Mystic Eyes from the world of magic next door," Gojo Satoru said slowly.

"Its ability is to visualize and interfere with the 'death of existence.' In your field of vision, the 'death' of things will be materialized as death lines and death points. As long as you cut along the death line or pierce the death point, you can ignore defense and recovery and directly achieve the result of death."

The CPU in the Tiger Stick is burnt out.

"It's so complicated..." He took a long time to finally manage to utter a sentence.

"So, which is more powerful, the Sharingan or the Sharingan?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and thought for a moment before giving a fair assessment.

"Anyway, he's definitely stronger than Sasuke."

"After all, the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception is a causal-level ability, and it's incredibly sinister."

"Oh~" Hadari finally understood, and his eyes lit up.

"So now I can kill anyone I touch? I'm invincible!"

"What are you thinking about?" Gojo Satoru flicked his forehead.

"Your current strength is simply not enough to support you using the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception for an extended period of time. If you use it too much, your brain might just explode first. So you must be extremely cautious when using it."

"Treat it as a trump card; don't use it unless absolutely necessary."