Abnormal Moon

They just saved him, and now they're going to kill him? That's too cruel for a fifteen-year-old boy.

"Leave this to me!"

As Roy said this, he stepped forward.

"Boy with a cane, can you hear me now?"

He looked at Yuujin Itadori with a smile, as if he wanted to have a conversation with him.

Megumi Fushiguro couldn't help but show a look of astonishment. It had already become a physical being, it no longer had a self, and shouldn't be able to communicate—

"Spellcaster?"

The curse that had taken over Yuuji Itadori's body—Ryoumen Sukuna—abruptly stopped his laughter, turned to look at Roy, and narrowed his four eyes like those of a lion eyeing its prey.

"So this is how it comes to us? Sorcerers from any era are all so annoying. You can't understand that the person standing in front of you is the one known as the King of Curses? This kid's consciousness is simply impossible—oh, I can hear you!"

Ryomen Sukuna was stunned.

The sound just now actually came from his mouth?

This kid is still conscious?

Upon seeing this scene, Fushiguro Megumi's expression brightened, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

"That's good. Don't rush to switch back. Let me have a word with this Master Su Nuo."

Roy's expression remained unchanged, seemingly unsurprised that Itadori had taken the lead, and he simply smiled and said...

"Huh?? But it's disgusting to have someone else occupy your body!"

"It's okay, it'll be over soon."

With a broad smile, Roy slowly extended one finger.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed this finger at the two Su Nuo.

"...Sorcerer, what do you mean?"

Su Nuo's eyes were slightly upturned, and his aura was contained and not yet released.

A sense of danger washed over them like a tidal wave.

"Don't you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Roy shook his finger in confusion.

"It's just one finger. You only have the strength of one finger right now, right? So I won't bully you, and I'll only use one finger to deal with you."

"Oh, you seem to have twenty fingers? Isn't that a bit unfair to you? Would it be kinder for me to use only half a finger against you?"

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Chapter 339 First-Grade Homeroom Teacher Roy (64k)

"Boom!"

The moment the words fell, a deafening boom, like the sound of a morning bell and evening drum, rang out.

With a single stomp on the concrete, Ryoumen Sukuna shattered the reinforced concrete roof with tremendous force, and charged towards Roy like a gust of wind, arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He grinned maliciously, his features twisted like a demon, and shoved a punch at Roy's face.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Roy laughed out loud when he saw this.

In a split second, seemingly too late, he flicked his finger, striking Su Nuo's knuckles with lightning speed.

Su Nuo suddenly felt his fist tremble as if it were cramping, and in an instant, all the power in his fist was released like a floodgate being opened.

Immediately afterward, Roy pointed his finger again, and in that small space, as if a flash of lightning had appeared, a flick of the head struck him on the forehead.

"Snapped!"

Before Su Nuo could even touch Luo Yi, he felt a sharp pain in his head and was sent flying backward, crashing into the teaching building behind him and creating another hole in the wall.

"Haha, interesting!"

With a loud laugh, Su Nuo jumped out of the teaching building again, and using the momentum of the leap, kicked Roy's head with his sneaker foot.

"I'm going to cut off your head and make soup with it; it would surely be delicious!"

"As expected of a chef, he has real professional skills."

Roy chuckled as if he had been amused by him.

He tilted his head, narrowly dodging the kick in mid-air. At the same time, he flicked his finger, as if catching a fly, and aimed with incredible precision at Su Nuo's calf.

"Well?"

The moment Su Nuo was struck by the finger, his right leg suddenly convulsed, and he staggered as he landed, almost falling to the ground.

"Did that finger strike a nerve in my body?"

Su Nuo's four eyes narrowed in unison.

In such a high-speed battle, how could he so accurately pinpoint the numbness in his leg with his finger?

Doesn't this mean that his dynamic vision and neurological reaction ability far surpass his?

It's more than just a little bit over it?

"How about this!"

Su Nuo used her numb left foot to push off the ground and jump up, her toes stabbing towards Roy's chin like sharp blades.

"You really never learn."

Roy sighed with regret.

He turned his foot and, with incredible steps, easily dodged Su Nuo's attack.

Su Nuo felt that Roy's steps were so fast that he could no longer catch his eye. Before he could react, Roy was already close to him and stabbed his heart with a finger like lightning.

In an instant, a numbing sensation swept through my entire body.

His heart skipped several beats in that instant, and all the strength in his body seemed to drain away, leaving him powerless and collapsing to the ground, his whole body convulsing uncontrollably.

"Although you are the cursed king from a thousand years ago, you were only born a little earlier."

Roy stopped in front of Su Nuo.

His figure stood in the moonlight, blocking the moonlight that shone on Su Nuo, as if he had single-handedly forced him into darkness.

The white-haired, red-eyed youth looked down at the cursed king from a thousand years ago, a smile that remained impassive on his face.

"If I had truly lived for a thousand years, it might have been quite interesting to fight you. But unfortunately, you haven't accumulated a thousand years of wisdom; all you've gained is the accumulation of one lifetime."

As agreed, Roy paired up with him using only one finger.

even.

He used only his fingertips from beginning to end.

However, he still suppressed Su Nuo from beginning to end, and Su Nuo could not make any useful counterattacks at all.

Roy is Fan Xinglu's direct disciple.

Unlike Su Nuo, who is a figure from a thousand years ago who has been resurrected in the present, Fan Xinglu has truly lived for over a thousand years. She has mastered everything that can be learned in the history of the world. She is proficient in all kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, fists, palms, fingers, and feet. Her skills have reached a superhuman level.

For this reason, Fan Xinglu desperately longed for an opponent who could satisfy her, but after waiting for a long time, no one could do so, leaving her to sit on the throne and sigh incessantly.

To be honest, you've mastered all sorts of skills throughout history and never slacked off for over a thousand years. Yet you expect later generations to catch up with you. That's giving too much credit to the wisdom of future generations.

Under Fan Xinglu's continuous instruction (and guidance) for several months, Roy was forced to internalize all eighteen martial arts skills as if they were second nature.

In comparison, what about Su Nuo?

He was hailed as the strongest curse king in history, and his talents were indeed outstanding, but in the end he only gained wisdom for one lifetime and remained confined to the realm of humanity.

This King of Curses isn't very good.

I guess I need more fingers after all.

under the moonlight.

Roy's face remained expressionless.

Su Nuo even saw a hint of disappointment on his face.

Disappointed?

He's actually disappointed in himself?

The old man Su Nuo, who dominated the golden age of sorcery a thousand years ago, was disappointed.

"Hmph, hmph hmph, hmph ha ha ha ha ha!"

Su Nuo sprang to her feet with a somersault, and as the power of the curse circulated within her body, her stopped heart and convulsing body instantly returned to normal.

"This is the first time I've ever been disappointed like this! Interesting, very interesting! Once I kill you, I'll immediately scrape off all your scales and throw you into the volcano to boil!"

Su Nuo's facial features contorted as he let out a heart-wrenching laugh that shook everyone's very being.