After the battle during the nationwide chaos, Sukuna with sixteen fingers' worth of power and the cursed tools Hiten and Kamutoke had vanished from the world completely. The remaining four fingers no longer posed much of a threat to modern jujutsu society-but only if Sukuna did not lie low and quietly build up his strength after his incarnation.
Hidden within the special grade cursed spirit, Sukuna watched as it was beaten into this sorry state by two mere brats despite possessing the power of four of his fingers. He could not help raising a hand to cover his face.
"Its cursed energy is at the level of four fingers, but it only just swallowed them and hasn't fully digested them. Whether it's raw cursed energy output or anything else, it falls far short of where it should be."
With a hand over his face, Sukuna quietly assessed the performance of the cursed spirit that had swallowed his fingers. He had also noticed something unusual about the person who had just expanded his domain.
A cursed technique that could summon multiple shikigami-and the technique itself seemed to conceal something interesting. His body was also one of those rare vessels capable of bearing Sukuna's power, far, far better than the one Kenjaku had found back then.
A glint of greed appeared in Sukuna's eyes as he looked at Megumi Fushiguro. The body Kenjaku had found for him had truly been garbage. All it could do was avoid being poisoned to death by his power immediately; fully controlling it would still have required a lengthy fusion ritual.
But the Megumi Fushiguro before him was different. Not only would his power not poison him to death, but even without immediately performing a fusion ritual afterward, his body would not burst and crumble under the