"ARGH!!!"
The sound of bones breaking echoed loudly throughout the destroyed street, causing everyone to come to a stop. The Kukuru Unit members walked near Nobuaki, who looked at Naoya with shock.
Nobuaki quickly pulled his weapon out and held it in his palm, reinforcing his body and weapon with cursed energy as he watched Akira with caution.
Naoya let out a painful scream, backing up from Akira as he held his broken hand. Akira stood up from the truck, shaking his head and rolling his shoulder to release the pressure in his joints.
Maki watched Noaya's face distort in pain and fear as he backed up from Akira, her eyes filled with joy and a hint of satisfaction. She wanted to see Naoya's face distorted in pain hundreds, if not thousands, of times by now.
Naoya clicked his tongue as he looked at Akira, his lips trembling in fear as he subconsciously backed up from his proximity. For some reason, this man gave him the same, -No- an even greater pressure than Toji Zenin!
Naoya's eyes clouded as he thought back to the man he met as a child, the unfathomable strength he sensed in that godly body, and the knowledge that he would never be able to surpass that man, even with his cursed energy and cursed technique.
This man- no, this boy gave him the same feeling. It was an even more oppressive feeling, filled with an unending aggression and a sensation of ego unlike anything he had ever felt before.
"So, even while I was off guard, not using any techniques to block, I was still not killed by those explosions?" Akira felt his lips twitch into a grin, arrogance seeping into his tone as he looked at everyone.
[Demon Brain]
Looking through the buildings and into the distance. Akira watched as his mother finished off the last assassin, with Yuka and her immediately running toward his location.
"Well, whatever, I guess. Now, how should I deal with all of you?" Akira rubbed the back of his head with a sigh as he turned to Naoya and Nobuaki.
The two had moved next to each other while Akira was watching Yuka and Chino in the distance. Their faces were covered in sweat.
"Akira, kill these bastards! You have enough strength to do it, and they won't be able to do anything in retaliation," Maki stepped forward, her tone cold and filled with killing intent, directed especially at Naoya.
"Maki, you breathing, Jujutsuless female monkey whore! Is this how you treat your cousin?!" Naoya screamed at Maki in anger, veins wriggling on his face as he glared at the female monkey in front of him.
Akira narrowed his eyes as he looked at Naoya, his eyebrows raised in confusion at the cousin part. He looked at Maki, eyebrows raised, and Maki clicked her tongue as she spoke to him with her eyes.
Her eyes clearly told him that she didn't care if he killed this man.
"Looks like Maki does not consider you her cousin, so I guess I have no need to hold back from killing you," Akira spoke with a casual tone, his body relaxing as he got ready to ove.
"And besides, I hate people who call women whores, so I wouldn't have spared you even if Maki begged for your life," Akira continued speaking with a cold tone, the face of his mother flashing in his mind.
Swoosh!
Naoya vanished from the area, using his cursed technique, Projection Sorcery, to create 24 frames of him running away from Akira, his speed increasing drastically.
Naoya is probably the fastest sorcerer in the world, currently in pure speed, besides Satoru Gojo of course, who beats him with teleportation, and Naobito Zenin, Naoya's father, who has the same technique.
'He is slower than I, so I can definitely lose him from my tail. Maki, you whore, just wait until I get you!' Naoya's eyes were bloodshot as he thought of Maki, his hands clenched.
Continuously activating his technique at full power, Naoya's speed began to rise, increasing infinitely as his technique operated with momentum.
After Naoya finished using the 24 frames per second to increase his speed, he can use his new momentum and speed as the basis for another 24 frames per second, increasing his speed again.
He can do that an infinite number of times since he doesn't seem to be hurt by his speed, meaning he can theoretically reach faster than light speed if he keeps spamming it forever.
The only thing limiting him is his cursed energy, which drains when he uses his cursed technique, meaning he can never truly reach light speed since he does not have the cursed energy for it.
But guess who does?
Yuka with Rika.
Swoosh!
Naoya zoomed out of Tokyo like he was the Flash, entering the countryside and running straight into a forest, leading towards the Zenin Clan.
Naoya did not even think of Nobuaki and the Kukuru Unit members; they could die for all he cared. As long as he is not dead, then it doesn't matter to him.
But after all, he couldn't outrun his doom.
"That's a nice technique you have there, Bastard-san~."
Naoya felt his hair stand up as a cold tone, filled with amusement, spoke in his left ear from behind his head, a palm landing on his shoulder.
With his eyes pure red as he activated Demon Brain, the space around his body distorting, and his Demon Back activated at the same time, Akira followed Naoya, shadowing him as if he were a Stand.
"Your speed is quite fast. If I let you run for another 10 seconds, you might have become faster than me," Akira spoke as he gripped Naoya's shoulder, breaking the bones and turning the flesh into mush.
Reaching back throughout the pain in his shoulder, Naoya managed to touch Akira's body, or so he thought. Reading Naoya's brain waves, Akira moved to the right, dodging his hand.
"You were about to do something that would have forced me to stop?" Akira questioned with curiosity, kicking the air and shooting forward, kicking Naoya's leg with a falcon kick, breaking his knee.
Boom!
A massive trench stretching for dozens of meters was ploughed into the forest, snapping trees in half, and causing massive shockwaves to rush in all directions as Naoya fell.
The monstrous momentum of his speed carried him forward, breaking everything in his path as if they were made of wet paper, only coming to a halt once he was broken, with all his limbs twisted and his bones snapped.
Swoosh!
Appearing next to Naoya's broken and battered body, Akira crouched down next to him, the ground stained with blood as bones pierced through almost every piece of skin on Naoya's body, staining the ground.
"He-*gurggle* help..."
Naoya choked on his blood as he asked Akira for help weakly, his own blood choking him. His eyes were filled with fear, extreme fear that one would only have in the face of death.
"Damn, bro, are you alright? Don't worry, Tis a scratch, you'll make a full recovery," Akira held back a chuckle as he spoke to Noaya, reaching into his pants' waistband and pulling out a dagger.
Naoya's eyes widened as he recognised his own dagger in Akira's hand.
"This is a cursed tool, right? Can't have you coming back as a vengeful spirit," Akira spoke with a grin as he drove the dagger into Naoya's limb, cutting it off like a butcher cuts a pig's limb.
"Argh..."
"Arghhh~,"
Naoya's choked cries echoed through the forest, filled with pain as he cried like a child whose candy was taken, all while Akira sawed his arm off, ready to take it back as a snack for Rika.
Akira hummed a song as he did it.
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Yeah, Yuka will be op in this.
She will be getting the cursed technique of Projection Sorcery, and probably every villain, since she will not go to Africa for a dance lesson with Miguel and to eat Fufu this time.
It's probably why Yuta in the original series was not in Japan, cause imagine he just took the cursed technique of Jogo, Dagon, and Mahito?
He'd be unstoppable.
Leave a Power Stone!