"Still not over?"
Kenjaku, who pursued chaos, had witnessed the universe's primordial darkness and disorder. He was already on the verge of becoming Araki Itsuki's little fanboy.
This was true art. Even assimilating Tengen with over a hundred million humans would not amount to one ten-thousandth of Lord Araki Itsuki's achievement!
Everyone had a hundred thousand questions burning inside them. Yuji Itadori was the first to speak.
Horror remained etched on his face. Ryomen Sukuna's extra eyes had long since opened, staring at Araki Itsuki in shock and confusion.
"Araki, y-y-you... just who are you?"
Everyone present slowed their breathing, waiting expectantly for Araki Itsuki's answer.
"I already told Fushiguro the answer to that."
Araki Itsuki smiled like a nice guy carrying a knife, insisting he had come clean long ago.
Kugisaki immediately grabbed Fushiguro's arm and shook him impatiently.
"Tell us, tell us, tell us!"
Fushiguro let Kugisaki shake him, his thoughts returning to the campus where he had first met Itadori and Araki.
Back then, injured and surprised that Araki knew about Itadori's resistance to poison, he had asked:
"Who exactly are you? How do you know all this?"
A full moon hung high in the clear sky.
Bathed in moonlight, Araki Itsuki had answered his question with a deep, dark gaze.
Fushiguro unconsciously murmured in the same cadence he remembered:
"Lord of the Death Star, End of All Things, Dark Side of the Universe, Essence of Entropy, Incarnation of Chaos..."
His gaze grew complicated. What he had once taken for a joke had turned out to be true.
Fushiguro back then: What a delusional anime nerd.
Fushiguro now: You're so right, bro!
As Fushiguro murmured, endless cosmic darkness unfurled before their eyes, devouring every ray of light.
Seeing the shock on their faces, Araki Itsuki teased:
"All