A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

"Bang, bang, bang--" Sukuna's body rolled several times in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground in the distance.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured in this confrontation.

It seemed that in this brief confrontation, Lu Ziyun seemed to have gained an absolute advantage.

His attacks were fierce and swift, making it hard to defend against.

Although Sukuna is very powerful, he seems to be somewhat stretched under Lu Ziyun's attack.

However, the battle was far from over. Although Lu Ziyunyi had the upper hand, his technique had a fatal flaw.

Every time he used the "Phantom Beast" Amber, his body would bear a huge burden. If he continued to use it, his body would probably collapse.

On the other hand, Sukuna did not give up.

He knew Lu Ziyunyi's weakness. As long as he could hold on to the attack for a while and wait until Lu Ziyunyi's technique was over, he would be able to turn defeat into victory.

After being knocked away and standing up again, Sukuna has completed the "restart" transformation.

His body shape changed dramatically, from a human being to a monster with four hands, three eyes, and a mouth on his abdomen.

Powerful fluctuations of cursed energy emanated from his body, as if he were a demon crawling out of hell.

He knew that the coming battle would be more difficult and brutal, but he was ready for this desperate battle.

Under Lu Ziyun's gaze, Sukuna's existence seemed to be coated with a layer of dazzling light.

In Lu Ziyun's eyes at this moment, his alien body has become a symbol of "perfection".

His unique physiological structure allowed him to keep his hands free when making seals, while the mouth on his abdomen was like a perpetual motion machine, chanting spells continuously without putting any burden on his heart and lungs.

Under the moonlight, Sukuna's figure was stretched out, and his four hands drew strange tracks in the night sky, as if he was weaving an invisible net.

The fact that he had twice as many hands and mouths as a normal person was undoubtedly an unparalleled advantage for a sorcerer. Whether in terms of the speed of casting spells or the complexity of the spells, Sukuna showed amazing strength.

However, Sukuna's strength is not only reflected in his alien body.

His bodily functions were equally flawless.

Every time his muscles moved and every time his blood flowed, it seemed as if he was telling of his incredible vitality.

It is precisely because he possesses such a body that Sukuna is invincible on the battlefield and no one can defeat him.

Once upon a time, Sukuna used this body and the two cursed tools, 'Shinbukai' and 'Flying Sky', to annihilate the 'Sun, Moon and Star Jintai' and the 'Five Tiger Generals' directly under the Fujiwara Kita clan.

His fame spread throughout the entire magic world like wildfire, and everyone knew him.

Even when facing the 'Nei Lacquer Pacification Team' composed of the elite of the Abe family including angels, he was not afraid and repelled the opponent with his own strength.

“Ah… I never thought it would… reach such a level…!!” Looking at Sukuna in this state in front of him, Lu Ziyunyi couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

His eyes were filled with awe and longing, as if he was looking at an unreachable mountain, "How... beautiful it is!!"

However, at this moment, the battle situation between the two suddenly reversed.

Sukuna suddenly stepped forward with the Shenwu Jie in his mouth, and relying on the advantage of four hands, he instantly repelled Lu Ziyun.

It all happened so fast that Lu Ziyun had almost no time to react.

"Ah!" Lu Ziyun suppressed his shock as he flew backwards, and launched a counterattack towards Sukuna to block this terrifying attack, "Dragon Scale!"

As he roared, a terrifying ray of lightning shot out from his hand and rushed towards Sukuna without mercy.

However, facing the oncoming thunder, the expression on Sukuna's face remained unchanged.

He seemed to be accustomed to all this, and just reminded Lu Ziyun lightly: "Get out of the way."

At the same time, the mouth in his abdomen began to chant a spell, preparing to resist the thunderous attack. "Release!!"

As Sukuna finished speaking, an explosive slash instantly split the space.

The power of this slash was so great that it seemed as if even the sky and earth could change color.

Lu Ziyun dodged it narrowly, but his arm was nearly cut off. He looked at the cracked ground in front of him in horror, his heart filled with shock and fear.

At this moment, he finally understood the strength of Sukuna, and also understood the gap between himself and Sukuna.

"This is... the blow that ended Gojo Satoru... and cut through the world!!" Lu Ziyunyi's voice floated in the wind, full of awe and despair.

He knew that it was a great honor for him to witness this scene with his own eyes. He had no idea what kind of attack Sukuna would launch upon him next...

"There was once a fool who preached 'love' to me." Sukuna stood on a pile of ruins, staring at the injured Lu Ziyunyi in front of him.

The air around them was filled with smoke and the smell of blood, as if it was the aftermath of a great war. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Sukuna, stretching his figure out like a demon from the abyss.

He paused his attack, a mocking smile on his face, and continued, "She claimed that I didn't know what love was, and that I was lonely because there was no one equal to me."

Sukuna twisted his neck and made a gurgling sound. His words revealed a deep sense of helplessness and loneliness, as if he was an orphan abandoned by the world.

"I understand what she meant, but I was still somewhat surprised to be told 'I don't know'." Sukuna's eyes flashed with confusion and pain, but were quickly replaced by determination and indifference. "She got the wrong person to preach to. She should have talked to you and Gojo Satoru about 'love'."

At this point, Sukuna's tone became somewhat mocking. He waved the Shenwu Jie in his hand, slashing out a sharp sword energy, blowing away the smoke and dust on the ground.

"You don't 'don't know', but you simply 'can't understand'... right?" Sukuna's mouth curled up in a sneer, as if he was mocking the world.

Lu Ziyun was a little confused when he heard this, and he frowned, trying to find more information from Sukuna's words. However, Sukuna did not give him this opportunity.

"You were once a strong man, right?" Sukuna asked back while waving the Shenwu Jie in his hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded, and countless gravel and dust splashed out.

With the help of this power, Sukuna instantly came behind Lu Ziyunyi.

bang bang bang-

Sukuna's four hands attacked continuously like lightning, and each strike contained terrifying power.

Although Lu Ziyunyi was also a strong man, under Sukuna's attack, he was ultimately no match for Sukuna and was knocked out again and again.

Sukuna's figure was looming in the smoke and dust. He was like a death god from the underworld, wielding a sickle and reaping lives.

Lu Ziyun was like a bird trapped in a net, unable to break free from Sukuna's restraints. "There must have been many brave men who challenged you, and they did it with all their might. And those people may not have cursed you." Sukuna continued calmly, as if he was telling an ancient and cruel story, "Some of them wanted to gain your recognition, and some wanted to find out who they were. Then you ended their lives with your own hands."

Sukuna's words revealed a deep sadness and helplessness. He seemed to be accusing Lu Ziyunyi of being cold and ruthless, and seemed to be feeling sorry for the lives that were lost.

At this moment, Lu Ziyun was in deep thought. He recalled his past battles and killings, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

It was an emotion intertwined with awe of life and helplessness towards fate, which made him feel immense pain and struggle.

On top of the ruins, the two powerful men stared at each other.

Their eyes were filled with complex and deep emotions, as if they were engaging in a conversation and contest of souls.

The outcome of this dialogue and contest will determine their future destiny and the direction of the world.

At this point, Sukuna's mouth curled up in an even more mocking arc: "Didn't you just ask me how to get along with others and how to be compassionate to others? Isn't this kindness?"

His voice echoed across the empty battlefield, carrying with it an indescribable sadness.

The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only Sukuna and Lu Ziyun confronting each other.

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In the distance, there was flames of war and smoke, but at this moment, there was only each other in their world.

"We are loved simply because we are strong. At the same time, we are also returning this love." Sukuna continued, his eyes deep and confused, "However, despite this, we are still melancholy and lonely. That's why I said that you are a luxury person."

Lu Ziyun smiled silently upon hearing this. His smile concealed endless bitterness and helplessness: "Are you satisfied with this? Then why did you split your soul and even transform yourself into a cursed object to cross time and space?"

Sukuna replied calmly: "You can only make a judgment after you understand it. Love is very boring to me."

He raised his head and looked at the distant sky. "I have never thought of relying on others to get satisfaction. Eat what you want, kill what you hate. If you find it interesting, just have fun. I just live my life as I please. If others find it unreasonable, that's their problem."

Lu Ziyun didn't say anything else, he just stared at Sukuna silently.

He knew that there was an untouchable world hidden deep inside this man.

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.

They launched the attack at the same time, and for a moment, the battlefield was filled with flames and sword energy.

After a fierce battle, the two finally decided the winner.

But Sukuna showed no signs of stopping. He chuckled and turned to look up: "Is it coming?"

In midair, a huge area shattered. The figures of Hyōkinji and Rimei emerged from it, and it seemed that there was no clear winner between them.

At the same time, two figures quickly rushed towards the battlefield.

One of them was Xuan Hao who came to reinforce, and the other was Hiromi Hiromi who was holding the Hammer of Judgment.

Seeing Xuanhao coming, Sukuna grinned and smiled contemptuously: "What can you do, kid?"

His voice was full of disdain and provocation.

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At the barrier of Lake Gosho in Iwate Prefecture, the night is as dark as ink, with only faint lights flickering in the distance.

On the quiet lake, a few water birds occasionally fly by, creating ripples.

However, beneath this calm appearance, endless crises are hidden.

“What on earth is going on?!” A curly-haired woman was running desperately on the forest path, her face full of fear and confusion.

She didn't understand why this once peaceful barrier had turned into such a terrifying place.

"Is he starting to give up on himself? Because the death game called Death and Rebirth failed to happen?"

She ran, guessing in her mind.

She knew that the master of this barrier was an extremely powerful and mysterious sorcerer.

He had established many rules to make the magicians in the barrier kill each other in order to select the strongest one. However, those rules were circumvented time and time again by awakened magicians.

"So the continuous addition of general rules is all to avoid compulsory mutual slaughter, right? I'm afraid it's the result of the full efforts of awakened magicians who are reluctant to kill people?"

She gasped and continued to guess.

She felt that her guess was getting closer and closer to the truth.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching.

She looked back and saw a huge water ball flying towards her.

She was so frightened that she wanted to dodge but it was too late.

The water ball instantly wrapped around her head, making it impossible for her to breathe.

"Seasoning, if the taste is too light, add more; if it is too strong, dilute it." On the tree nearby, a figure in a black robe smiled faintly.

His voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

He is Juansuo, the master of this barrier.

The curly-haired woman struggled desperately in the water. She wanted to break free, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

Her hair suddenly spun at high speed, turning into a drill and shooting towards the silk rope on the tree.

This is her last counterattack, she hopes to break the shackles and regain her freedom.

However, Juansuo dodged the attack easily, jumped down from the tree, and came in front of the curly-haired woman.

He looked down at her, a complex of emotions in his eyes.

"Oh, although I have never invested any feelings in it, I sometimes feel that this might be a bit of a pity." Juansuo said, reaching out and flicking the water ball wrapped around the curly-haired girl's head.

The water ball shattered instantly, and the curly-haired woman breathed in deep breaths of fresh air, finally breaking free from the clutches of death.

She sat slumped on the ground, looking at Juansuo in front of her. She knew that the reason she was able to survive was entirely because of Juansuo's letting her go.

However, she didn't understand why Juan Suo did this. (End of this chapter)