"I want [Suguru Geto's Right Arm]."
When those words reached Kenjaku's ears, he could hardly believe them. Not only would Kamo Xu refrain from obstructing their sealing of Satoru Gojo, he would even help retrieve the Prison Realm?
All he wanted was one arm?
Was it... really that simple?
It was like a billionaire personally throwing ten million in his face, offering him any luxury car or mansion he wanted.
But he had to agree to one condition: kneel in a cesspit and feast on shit.
Humiliating as it was, there was simply no reason to refuse.
Kenjaku studied Kamo Xu's eyes for a long time, searching for any sign that he was merely toying with them before killing them.
There was none. Apart from murderous intent, his gaze held only seriousness.
Was this guy... really here to negotiate?
In truth, Kenjaku wasn't in a position to be suspicious. Although Kamo Xu had less than a tenth of his cursed energy left, he was someone who had swallowed Sukuna's Finger.
Drawing on that guy's cursed energy prevented him from using his own cursed technique. That was the compulsory binding vow imposed on Ryomen Sukuna's cursed energy.
It was also its most tyrannical feature. To regain the ability to use his cursed technique, he had to use his own energy.
But he could still manipulate blood. After all, that ability primarily depended on the soul.
He just couldn't control it at range like Piercing Blood; he could only use it inside his body.
He had close combat, but no ranged attacks.
Even so, Kamo Xu was still hopelessly powerful. His close-combat ability alone was far beyond anything the people before him could hope to match.
Losing his cursed technique was like pulling out a tiger's claws and teeth, but those weren't