I am the Executioner Dragon, but a cute mod

Sukuna's face was dark, and his fists were clenched so tightly they cracked. Instead of heading to the Fujiwara family immediately, he dug a large pit on the spot and neatly arranged the dead people inside.

As the blood-soaked soil covered those familiar faces, Su Nuo's heart skipped a beat, but his hands did not stop, and he quickly buried all the deceased.

Next comes blood for blood...

At the Fujiwara residence, Sukuna stood on the corpses of the guards, gripping the head of the Fujiwara family by the neck and lifting him into the air. No matter how the head of the Fujiwara family clung to Sukuna's fingers with his hands or how helplessly his legs swayed, it had no effect.

Just as Sukuna was about to crush the Fujiwara clan head to death, a scream rang out beside her:

"Su Nuo! What are you doing?! Put my father down at once!"

It was Wan who spoke. She stared at Su Nuo in disbelief, completely unable to believe that Su Nuo would do such a thing.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Su Nuo increased the force in her hand, and with a crack, the head of the Fujiwara family kicked his legs and breathed his last.

Then Sukuna casually tossed him out the door like trash, completely ignoring Man's calls, and turned to leave the Fujiwara residence.

Sukuna knew very well that the Fujiwara clan, now severely weakened, was absolutely incapable of wiping out an organization of six thousand people. The Fujiwara clan was just a target; there were many more hidden forces behind it.

He didn't care who the real mastermind was. Since these families didn't accept his advanced ideas and wanted to prevent him from achieving his ideal world, he would just kill them all.

After all, the dead have no voice.

Just as Su Nuo was thinking this, Wan stared at her father's corpse with a pale face. She couldn't believe that her respected father had been killed by someone she trusted right before her eyes. She even had the thought that "this was just a nightmare."

She pinched her cheek hard; the sharp pain reminded her of the reality of the world before her. She opened her mouth slightly and let out a whimper, followed by a scream:

"Ah... Ahhh!!"

Wan clutched his head and took two steps back. His empty eyes saw Su Nuo about to leave, and his heart was instantly filled with anger and hatred.

"You killed my father!!"

After speaking, Wan unleashed all his magical power, preparing to use a constructive technique to attack Su Nuo. However, before he could do so, a clear "click" rang in his ears.

The cursed power within his body dissipated uncontrollably, and even the world before his eyes began to turn upside down. In his numb state, Wan saw his body cut in half at the waist.

She froze, her anger turning into astonishment, then into fear, and finally she was completely engulfed in boundless darkness.

Su Nuo didn't look at Wan one last time; his heart pounded faster. He didn't want to kill Wan.

Wan's screams reminded him of his dead comrades. When they were killed, did they also scream in terror? Were they also so helpless and desperate?

Su Nuo was no longer qualified to be merciful; it was precisely his mercifulness that led to the downfall of the ideal state, regardless of who the enemy was, where they were, or what their grievances were.

Anyone who is an enemy must be killed.

But where is the real enemy?

Su Nuo didn't know; he just felt that as long as noble families and powerful clans existed in this world, his ideal would never come true...

After leaving the Fujiwara family, Sukuna entered another wealthy family.

This powerful clan was highly respected in the area and maintained a formidable army of sorcerers, yet they did not participate in the siege of Su Nuo.

Despite this not being in line with the enemy's expectations, Su Nuo still charged in alone. As an existence that even the three major families combined couldn't defeat, facing such a small family was naturally a one-sided massacre.

Blood, death, and despair filled the mansion. Cries and curses continued. Su Nuo's slaughter did not stop until he saw a child sitting on the ground crying, and he was momentarily stunned.

Should he have turned his knife on innocent children? Will using violence to solve problems only breed more violence?

Su Nuo pondered, but his hesitation vanished when the child cast a resentful glance at him. He unleashed the spell [Dispel] and killed the child without hesitation.

He realized that this child had been sucking the blood of the working people since birth; there were no innocent people, everyone deserved to die.

After the massacre, Su Nuo did not stop there. He used the [stove] to set the house on fire, thus ending the life of this local tycoon.

His steps did not stop. He wanted to make all the powerful and noble families, all classes and oppression disappear from this world. Since they did not allow such ideas to exist in this world, then Su Nuo would not allow them to exist in this world either.

Chapter 81: Tears of the Times

A massacre targeting noble and wealthy families began. One by one, these powerful families who had been dominating the area were wiped out overnight by Su Nuo, and their wealth and land naturally flowed into the hands of the poor local people.

After the news spread, the major families were filled with panic. Even though they knew that the chances of defeating Su Nuo were slim, they still sent their carefully trained sorcerers to form a force of about 20,000 people to attack Su Nuo.

They thought this army of 20,000 would be able to suppress Su Nuo, but unexpectedly, Su Nuo used all his power recklessly because he had no scruples.

Slashes and flames were unstoppable. In Sukuna's hands, the Kusanagi Sword unleashed its full power, and no sorcerer could withstand the second strike.

As a result, the team of 20,000 sorcerers was wiped out by Sukuna. The Heian period should have been the golden age of sorcery, but because of Sukuna's existence, the other sorcerers paled in comparison.

He sentenced one wealthy and noble family to death time and time again, and distributed their wealth and land to the common people. But simply doing this was still too difficult to reach that ideal world.

Su Nuo asked himself more than once what the meaning of such killing was, but the answer he always got was: meaningless.

Upon arriving in a new place, Sukuna did not immediately turn his sword against the local powerful families. Instead, he found an old farmer working in the fields and, pretending to be a passerby, asked him:

"What are you doing?"

Upon hearing this, the old farmer instinctively turned around and saw Su Nuo. He was so frightened by the strange appearance of the four-eyed, four-armed figure that he almost ran away on the spot.

However, he soon realized that the person standing in front of him was the two-faced Sukuna who had said "beat the nobles and divide the land." The fear on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a fawning smile.

He replied:

"Sir, I'm just planting crops. Is there anything you need?"

Seeing the fawning look on the old farmer's face, Su Nuo's eyes flashed with disgust. When he stormed into those wealthy families, he had seen too many people with that kind of expression when they were trying to save their lives.

Su Nuo couldn't help but show his impatience, and he asked again:

"What percentage of the crops should be handed over once they are ripe?"

The old farmer hesitated, wondering why Su Nuo had asked such a question, but he still answered:

"Fifty percent, sir, it's fifty percent."

Upon hearing this, Su Nuo asked a crucial question:

"Don't you find that strange? You work hard all year round, but you have to give your earnings to those nobles who do nothing. Don't you find that strange?"

"Strange? Not at all."

The old farmer shook his head. Although he sometimes complained that after handing over half of his harvest, there wasn't enough grain left to eat, he never doubted it.

"Isn't this normal? The nobles make us work on their land and leave us half of their grain. We should be grateful to them."

Upon hearing this, Su Nuo's eye twitched, but he did not immediately refute the old farmer's words. Instead, he guided the conversation, saying:

"If I gave you a chance to fulfill your wish, wouldn't you want to own a piece of land of your own, without paying taxes, and directly receive all the fruits of your labor?"

"If such an opportunity really exists... of course."

The old farmer gave an answer he expected, and Su Nuo nodded inwardly. Just as he was about to leave, the old farmer suddenly stared at him and said:

"But if all wishes could really come true, I would like to own a lot of land, like other nobles, and rent it out. Then, even without working, I could still get food. That's the life I long for."

Upon hearing this, Su Nuo's face stiffened. After hearing the old farmer's words, his expression became extremely complicated, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

After a while, Su Nuo ignored the old farmer, turned around and went to find another farmer, and asked the same question to the old farmer again.

Su Nuo thought he would get the answer he wanted, but in the end he received the same answer as the old farmer.

Su Nuo didn't believe in superstitions and went to several farmers in succession. At first, their answers were all correct, but when Su Nuo asked, "If you were given a chance to become a nobleman, would you agree?" they all agreed without exception.

At this moment, Su Nuo realized that these guys didn't actually yearn for that ideal world where everyone was equal. They only hated that they weren't superior to others, and given the chance, they would not hesitate to betray their class.

Su Nuo was utterly disappointed in these people. He couldn't imagine how he, alone, could possibly fight against an entire era. All he could bring to this world now was destruction.

The massacre of noble families is utterly meaningless. As one family perishes, another will rise. As long as there is unequal distribution of resources, social classes will exist forever.

He ultimately abandoned the idea of ​​solving everything with absolute power, and instead decided to use the remaining time to think about what he should do.

This period of contemplation lasted five years. During these five years, Su Nuo, with his terrifying strength, became the renowned King of Curses.

Despite Sukuna's vehement denial of this title, his massacre of noble and wealthy families firmly cemented his association with it.

Su Nuo felt somewhat helpless, but he didn't think too much about it. He seemed to have some ideas about how to eliminate class distinctions, which was to start with education.

Educating children from a young age to understand the drawbacks of the feudal system helps to liberate their minds.

However, even with advanced ideas, if one lacks strength, one will still be eliminated by the times. Therefore, while adopting orphans, Su Nu deliberately seeks out children who have the potential to become sorcerers.

He found many such children, but one boy with white hair named Li Mei caught his attention. When Su Nuo met him, Li Mei had killed his parents with the Ice Condensation Curse because he couldn't control his power.

Because Sukuna took in Rimei and taught him how to use his power correctly, Rimei respected Sukuna very much, which Sukuna was happy to see, so he did his best to teach him.

Several more years passed, and the children raised and taught by Su Nuo had grown up. However, Su Nuo did not try to keep them. Instead, he encouraged them to learn from him to take in and teach homeless children, allowing anti-feudal ideas to take root and flourish.

He continues to be deeply involved in education, seeking out gifted children, nurturing them, and teaching them.

One generation after another of children grow up, and another generation of children enters this cruel world with ideals in their hearts.

Sixty years later, Su Nuo was eighty years old. Because he had not appeared in public for a long time, he was already considered dead. Of course, at this age, he was not far from death.

In the courtyard, Su Nuo sat cross-legged, gazing intently at the setting sun. Li Mei, standing beside him, remained silent, draping a robe over him without saying a word.

Sukuna could sense that his death was imminent, but he had no intention of going home to see Lilith, Amelia, and the snake. His ideals had not yet been fulfilled, and his promises could not be kept. How could Sukuna have the face to go back and see them?

Perhaps in the future after his death, the world will usher in true beauty, but unfortunately, he will never see that moment.

Just as Su Nuo was feeling sorry for him, a man with bandages wrapped around his head found him. He called himself Suo and said he could take him to witness the ideal afterlife.

Su Nuo didn't believe it at first, but looking at Suo's determined eyes, she decided to believe him. Before she died, she took the initiative to distribute her magical power into her twenty fingers and gave it to him.

Thus, the era of Su Nuo came to a complete end...

Chapter 82: Collecting Pokémon

After obtaining Sukuna's finger, Suo's gaze lingered on Sukuna's full chest muscles and broad shoulders. Even at eighty years old, Sukuna's physique remained magnificent, and Suo couldn't help but sigh in admiration:

"You're so charming, Sukuna. I can't wait to see you in the future. I hope that future isn't too far away..."

As he spoke, So reached out his right hand, wanting to touch the still-warm corpse, but just as his hand was about to touch it, Rime clamped his wrist tightly.

Suo looked up and immediately met Rimei's warning gaze, as if to say, "If you dare to disrespect Lord Sukuna's corpse, I won't hesitate to kill you."

"Heh, what an annoying expression."

Seeing Rimei's appearance, Suo forcefully pulled his hand back, rubbing his slightly sore wrist, and forcibly shifted his attention from Su Nuo to Rimei.

Compared to the child who accidentally killed his loved ones sixty years ago due to his inability to control his power, Rime has now become a powerful sorcerer capable of standing on his own.

The Ice Condensation Spell is a powerful technique that combines wide-range attack and defense. If Rime were at the peak of his physical abilities, he could have easily destroyed a small country with the Ice Condensation Spell. In the standards of later generations, it would definitely be rated as a top-tier spell.