One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

This body is just a projection from the system; I wouldn't even care if it died.

Besides, every attack he makes now deals 'true damage', which will make the opponent tremble all over. Even if they fight to the death, the outcome is still uncertain!

Thus began a fierce and uncompromising battle between the two, like that of ferocious beasts.

Abel was like a silver flash, each flash leaving a bloody hole or a deep wound that exposed bone on the two Sukuna.

Ryomen Sukuna is like a stubborn rock constantly battered by ocean waves. No matter how many holes its body is riddled with, it stands firm and can seize every opportunity to launch a precise counterattack.

Abel was covered in blood, as if he had been cut into pieces.

If one hadn't entered White Walker form early on and been unable to feel pain, this kind of torture would be unbearable for most people.

As for the forgotten Fushiguro Megumi, she was already dumbfounded.

This level of combat terrified him; simply staying here had almost exhausted all his courage.

If you force yourself to get involved, you'll probably be torn to pieces and chopped into pieces in no time!

It's one thing that Ryoumen Sukuna could possess Hisahito Itadori, but he was, after all, the former King of Curses.

What exactly is this human named Abel?

Why can't I sense even the slightest fluctuation of magical power from him?

Could an ordinary human without magical powers really fight Ryoumen Sukuna to this extent using only physical strength?

If someone had said that to him before today, he would have scoffed and thought the person was crazy.

But now he has seen it with his own eyes.

"So I really am crazy, am I?"

Fushiguro Megumi muttered to herself, unwilling to miss even a second of the scene.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Abel was breathing heavily, unable to distinguish whether the liquid flowing down his body was sweat or blood.

The silver light on his forehead had dimmed to the point where it could be extinguished at any moment.

The two-faced Sukuna were not faring well either, their bodies were also tattered and torn, with not a single piece of good flesh left.

“132… In those few short seconds, you launched a total of 132 attacks against me.”

"If I hadn't swallowed another finger beforehand, I might already be asleep."

"To think that after a thousand years, such a powerful human being as you could be born in this world is truly amazing! How delightful, how delightful!"

"It's a pity that your sword intent has been completely exhausted. What a shame! You were just a hair's breadth away from trying to kill the greatest curse king!"

As Ryoumen Sukuna burst into wild laughter, terrifying curse power erupted once more, instantly restoring his tattered body to its original state.

Although the damage to his self-awareness could not be healed in this way, as he said, Abel no longer had the sword intent to deliver the final blow.

Snapped!

When the light between Abel's brows disappeared, the sword domain that had barely held up until then also shattered.

This exposed him to the other party's territory once again.

"It's time to end this game. You've given me a lot of fun."

"eight!"

puff!

In an instant, Abel's neck was cleaved in half by an invisible force, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

"They couldn't even cut off the head? Oh well, it's not a big deal."

Ryomen Sukuna muttered something about being somewhat dissatisfied with the result.

"It still doesn't work... Gojo-sensei, if you don't come soon, something really bad will happen."

Fushiguro was extremely anxious.

At the same time, I felt sad for Abel. He was already so strong, yet he still died here.

If the other party possesses magical power and enters the academy to study early on, how far will they grow?

That scene was so beautiful, it's unimaginable.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in this world; it's all over now.

Ryomen Sukuna even dispelled his domain.

Is it really over?

tick tock...tick tock...

Abel remained standing.

Suddenly, a violent force erupted from him and quickly spread throughout the entire area.

"what?!"

Fushiguro Megumi stared wide-eyed at her.

Ryoumen Sukuna also turned around abruptly, his face filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Even after all this, you still have something to hide? Then let me see if your final blow can truly kill me!"

Abel ignored the two-faced Sunu's clamor.

The opponent's attack had not only severely injured him, but had also triggered his talent [Spirit of the Warrior], granting him immunity to certain death for once.

That kind of guaranteed-hit slashing power is indeed terrifying.

But he wasn't one to back down so easily.

After entering the 'severely injured' state, he instantly unleashed 300% of his combat power!

And that's not all!

The markings... activated!

As a pair of dark wings appeared on Abel's forehead, his combat power increased dramatically once again!

The White Walker form's 300% enhancement + the Samurai Soul's 300% combat power burst + the multiple enhancements brought by the awakening of the Dark Wings mark + the double power brought by the Demon's Pact + the exclusive skill power enhancement brought by the Breath of Darkness!

This next strike will be Abel's most powerful strike yet.

Breath of Darkness, Seventh Form: Great Dark Heavenly Demon God!

Chapter 271 Looking forward to seeing you again

Breath of Darkness, Seventh Form: Great Dark Heavenly Demon God!

Suddenly, a phantom of a six-armed, hundred-meter-tall dark demon god appeared behind Abel.

Although his face was obscured, he exuded an indescribable sense of oppression.

Just one glance in that direction plunged Fushiguro Megumi into a cycle of death, watching helplessly as she was killed countless times before finally breaking free.

Then his whole body was soaked in sweat, and a look of fear remained on his face.

"What the hell is that?!"

Neither Fushiguro Megumi nor Ryoumen Sukuna knew.

In contrast, Ryomen Sukuna's face showed nothing but excitement, without a trace of fear.

"Come on, I can't wait, hahaha!"

Amidst the maniacal laughter, Ryoumen Suno instead charged forward instead of retreating.

At this moment, Abel's expression was neither sad nor happy; he simply followed his instincts and swung the Thronebreaker in his hand.

At the same time, the phantom of the six-armed Dark Demon God behind him also raised one arm and instantly condensed a dark blade tens of meters long in his hand, which then fell down together.

"cut!"

Swish!

The blade fell to the ground silently.

After a brief delay, the ground erupted in a series of massive explosions!

Even a slight aftershock sent Fushiguro Megumi flying hundreds of meters away, spitting out countless mouthfuls of blood before she was crushed to death.

If the aftershocks are this terrifying, what must the very center of the attack be like...?

Fushiguro Megumi struggled to her feet, looked up at the park, and then a look of horror appeared on her face.

garden?

There are no parks left.

A huge crater with a diameter of more than two kilometers appeared before him.

Everything inside disappeared.

Trees, buildings, benches... they've all disappeared.

"Kudos...Kudos!"

As if remembering something, Fushiguro Megumi scrambled towards the pit.

When he saw that figure, he subconsciously slowed his pace.

Abel stood there covered in blood, his right hand gripping the Throne Demon, now only the hilt of its blade, while his left hand clutched a head with its eyes closed.

If that head doesn't belong to Hisahito Itadori, then whose is it?!

"Kid, you win this time. Once I gather the rest of my power, I'll have another good fight with you. This world is really interesting these days, hahaha!"

The extra mouth on Itadori Yuujin's face disappeared with his laughter, but Ryoumen Sukuna used his last bit of magical power to repair Itadori Yuujin's body.

After all, he was looking forward to the next battle with Abel, so he couldn't let the body he was inhabiting die like that.

Moreover, Abel's final blow had severely damaged his consciousness. If he couldn't collect the other fingers, he probably wouldn't be able to come outside for a long time.

"Um... do you remember me? The battle is over..."