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

[Note: Upon successfully accepting such a prayer order, an energy projection of the host's true form will be automatically generated and immediately projected into the order world.]

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After reviewing the order, Abel was suddenly taken aback.

His focus wasn't on the difficulty of this order, but rather on the phrase "second battle".

Does this mean that the world he went to this time is the same one he entered last time?

If so, that would be interesting.

"Two-faced Sukuna... King of Curses... Interesting."

Abel suddenly laughed; it just so happened that the battle hadn't been very satisfying.

So much time has passed, and he is no longer the same person who could barely fight against the weakened Ryoumen Sukuna, even with all his might.

Of course, Ryomen Sukuna didn't know how many of his fingers he had reclaimed or how many times his power had increased.

This battle is destined to be even more intense than before.

The only thing to be careful about is Gojo Satoru, who is the ceiling of combat power.

If this guy interferes, the outcome is hard to predict.

Especially this guy's spells and that almost bug-like domain expansion; once you get hit, there's no chance of turning the tide, it's disgusting.

After briefly reviewing the information he knew, Abel decided to accept the request.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dense forest.

Just as Abel was wondering where he was, he heard the sounds of a fierce fight coming from nearby.

He decided to go and take a look, and also to find out his location.

Beside the stream, two figures were engaged in a fierce battle.

There were two women. One was wearing a traditional school uniform consisting of a black and blue high-necked long-sleeved jacket and a short skirt. Her dark green hair was tied into a high ponytail at the back of her head. She wore glasses and held a spear, which she wielded with great force!

She is Zenin Maki, a second-year student from the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Higher Specialized School.

The other woman was relatively petite, wearing a black and blue suit, with long sky-blue hair, and was holding a katana tightly, struggling to parry the opponent's attacks.

She is Kasumi Miwa, a second-year student at the Kyoto Prefectural Higher Specialized School of Jujutsu.

A short while later, there was a loud bang.

Miwa Kasumi was sent flying by a single spear thrust from Zenin Maki.

The pressure that Zenin Maki put on Miwa Kasumi was far beyond what was expected.

This finally made Kasumi Miwa realize the truth: she might not be a match for her opponent.

But it was impossible to just admit defeat like that, so she stood in the stream, her face solemn, and assumed the posture of the Shin-Kage-ryu sword technique, activating the simplified domain!

The so-called simplified domain is actually created by those who cannot expand their domains, to neutralize the enemy's domain and protect themselves.

This simple field can only cover one person, and it doesn't have a guaranteed hit effect or any other special abilities.

However, it can improve accuracy and power to some extent.

Although it may sound like nothing special, in the early stages when others can only wait to die when facing an enemy's domain, this simple domain gives them a chance to fight back and avoid being instantly killed, which is enough to prove its extraordinary nature.

But is there really such a thing as a Zen temple?

Of course not. Zenin Maki's magical power was pitifully low. She could only see curses because of her specially made glasses that were infused with magical power beforehand.

At the same time, it is only through the cursed tools in their hands that they can fight against the curse.

So Miwa Kasumi used this move only because she had no other trump cards left and could only use this move as a last-ditch effort.

After all, a simple domain is still a domain. She thought that by relying on automatic counterattacks, she could knock the weapon out of her opponent's hand and have a chance of winning!

Unfortunately, her intentions seemed too obvious, and were immediately seen through by the experienced Zenin Maki.

Suddenly, Zenjima Maki smiled, then smashed the spear in her hand against her knee, breaking it in two. She then hurled one of the broken pieces at Miwaka.

Miwa Kasumi, relying on the automatic counterattack of the Simple Domain, cleaved it in two with a single strike, but this played right into Zenin Maki's hands.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zenin Maki has already launched a surprise attack on Miwa Kasumi and started close combat.

Caught off guard, Miwa Kasumi didn't have time to unleash a second strike before Zenin Maki snatched the katana from her hand using a sword-stealing technique.

As a result, Miwa was dumbfounded.

Without the knife, she couldn't be said to have become useless, but she was close enough that she would be completely powerless to fight back.

Left with no other choice, she had to admit defeat and hoped that Zenin Maki would return the weapon to her.

"Not now. I've requisitioned this knife. I'll return it to you after the exchange meeting."

Zenji Maki pushed up her glasses and said with a smile.

Miwa Kasumi, the defeated dog, immediately slumped to her knees, utterly dejected and deeply hurt.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out, "Excuse me, could I borrow this knife for a bit?"

Zenji Maki was startled and instinctively clenched her fist, only to be horrified to find that the weapon in her hand had vanished.

Upon closer inspection, she noticed that someone had appeared between her and Miwa Kasumi—a tall, exceptionally handsome man.

At this moment, the katana she had just snatched from Miwa Kasumi was in this man's hand, and he was examining it closely.

Zenin Maki isn't a lovesick girl; she won't be unable to walk past a handsome guy.

On the contrary, her expression was extremely solemn.

Because she didn't even know how the other person approached her or how they took the weapon from her hand.

The fact that the other party could do this so easily means that they could have easily taken her life!

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"Not bad, it's a good knife."

Abel casually tossed it a couple of times, seemingly quite satisfied.

The system projection location this time is really good; it not only gets you there in one step, but it also comes with weapons.

Although under the effect of the title: Arrogant Curse King, he can already see those so-called curses with his eyes and even damage them.

However, having a suitable weapon would significantly boost his combat power.

That's why he's so happy.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Zenin Maki jumped back several times to create distance, then cautiously questioned him.

Miwa Kasumi stopped being a loser and quickly distanced herself, looking at the man who had suddenly appeared with a wary expression.

For a fleeting moment, her thought was: "He's so handsome, even more so than Gojo-sensei... No, no, no, Miwa Kasumi, how could you think that? Gojo-sensei is the most handsome!"

"Me? Probably just an ordinary person who happened to be passing by?"

Abel thought for a moment and said uncertainly.

Zenyuan Maki: "..."

Miwa Kasumi: "..."

Do they think we're stupid?

"Alright, I'll answer another way. Where is that guy Ryomen Sukuna... oh, no, I mean Itadori Yuujin?"

"I need to settle a personal score with them. Could you show me the way?"

Abel's smile was very sunny and handsome, but after exchanging a glance with Miwa Kasumi, Zenin Maki suddenly started to run away in different directions.

Abel paused for a moment. Well, it seems they're not really willing.

It's more than just unwillingness!

Zenin Maki picked up her broken spear from the stream and turned back, her target being Abel!

Miwa did escape, but escape wasn't the goal; the goal was to call for reinforcements!

Clearly, the man before them was not an enemy they could handle.

Especially since she didn't even have a weapon... leaving her behind would only be a burden.

So, that simple eye contact between her and Zenin Maki was enough for them to understand each other.

"what!"

Zenji Maki, holding half a spear, thrust it directly at the target.

Abel simply tilted his head and easily dodged it, simultaneously gripping the knife in reverse and thrusting it forward with the hilt.

Zenin Maki immediately bent over, clutching her abdomen with her left hand, and began to gag.

At that moment, she felt as if her intestines had been broken.

"Why bother? For the sake of this knife, I'll let your rudeness slide."

Abel shook his head and prepared to leave.

Undeterred, Zenin Maki gritted her teeth and gripped the broken spear tightly, charging towards Abel.

Suddenly, Abel turned his head, and a surging, terrifying killing intent swept towards his opponent. In those dark, 'mosquito coil eyes,' Zenin Maki seemed to see her own death.

He was beheaded with a single blow and died...

He died from a knife piercing his heart...

He died from having his throat choked...

Die die die die die die...

Bang!

Zenji Maki stood there blankly, letting her weapon fall to the ground, as if she had lost her soul and become a walking corpse.

When her younger sister, Zenin Mai, found her, she was already in this state.