The blow had been meant to shatter Sukuna's skull, but the sudden slash had robbed his attack of its force, leaving it to merely send him flying.
Kamo Xu stared at his wounded fist in displeasure.
He actually figured me out...
A single slash had shaved away most of his finger bones. His ring finger hung precariously from his hand, attached by nothing but a strip of skin.
Blood dripped from the wound, falling onto the ground at his feet.
Annoyed by the sight, he tore off the severed digit and tossed it aside, then activated Reverse Cursed Technique to restore his hand.
I've got to hand it to him... that's Sukuna for you.
The King of Curses he had read about in the manga hadn't seemed all that impressive. Even when Sukuna swiftly deduced other people's cursed techniques and their effects, Kamo Xu had merely thought that bastard jjxx was pulling strings again.
But when he actually faced Sukuna and witnessed his terrifying combat intelligence firsthand, he couldn't help being a little surprised.
It had taken only two clashes for Sukuna to spot the clues and devise a counter. No wonder this guy had slaughtered his way through the original story.
Not far away, Sukuna flipped back onto his feet, wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand, and laughed aloud.
"Hahaha! I've finally found a way to deal with you. You're not invincible!"
"You've caught my interest, Kamo!"
Give him an inch and he takes a mile. Give him an ass and he'll open a brothel.
After successfully neutralizing one of Kamo Xu's attacks, Ryomen Sukuna had decided that his opponent was now almost on his own level. So long as he handled things properly, this guy should only be on par with him