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The ruined streets of Shinjuku were completely silent, save for the crunch of Ryomen Sukuna’s footsteps. The King of Curses was bored, having decimated the modern era’s strongest sorcerers. But waiting for him in the center of the crater wasn't a sorcerer. It was a teenager with a blue rose tattooed on his neck, absentmindedly juggling a heavy, pitch-black sphere of condensed cursed energy with his feet. Michael Kaiser didn’t care about Jujutsu, curses, or domains. To him, the King of Curses was just another extra standing in the way of his goal.
The ruined streets of Shinjuku were completely silent, save for the crunch of Ryomen Sukuna’s footsteps. The King of Curses was bored, having decimated the modern era’s strongest sorcerers. But waiting for him in the center of the crater wasn't a sorcerer. It was a teenager with a blue rose tattooed on his neck, absentmindedly juggling a heavy, pitch-black sphere of condensed cursed energy with his feet. Michael Kaiser didn’t care about Jujutsu, curses, or domains. To him, the King of Curses was just another extra standing in the way of his goal. "You've got a lot of nerve stepping onto my stage, extra," Kaiser smirked, catching the cursed sphere on the back of his neck. Sukuna laughed, a booming, malicious sound. "A brat playing games? I'll turn you into ribbons." Sukuna raised two fingers, sparking with cursed energy to launch a barrage of *Dismantle* slashes. But Kaiser’s eyes had already shifted. The geometric grid of **Metavision** overlaid his vision. While sorcerers looked for cursed energy flow, Kaiser looked at the biomechanics of the "pitch." He saw the slight shift in Sukuna’s shoulder, the pivot of his hip, the microscopic contraction of his forearms. He didn't just see the attack; he saw the inevitable future of the battlefield. Kaiser calculated the exact trajectory of the invisible slashes. With a fluid, seemingly effortless side-step, he slipped through the deadly grid of *Dismantle* by mere millimeters. Sukuna’s four eyes widened in genuine surprise. It wasn't a cursed technique—it was pure, unparalleled spatial awareness. "Too slow," Kaiser taunted. "Your positioning is garbage. Let me show you what real execution looks like." Sukuna, now enraged, prepared to open *Malevolent Shrine*. But Kaiser was already in motion. He let the dense cursed sphere drop from his neck, his eyes locking onto the singular, fatal blind spot in Sukuna’s stance—the exact center of his chest. This was Kaiser’s weapon. The fastest leg swing in the world. An execution so rapid that not even the elite athletes of Europe could perceive it. Amplified by the cursed energy of the sphere, the kinetic force was about to break the laws of physics. **"Kaiser Impact."** His right leg snapped forward like a whip. There was no wind-up, no warning. The foot connected with the sphere, and the sound barrier shattered with a deafening boom. Before Sukuna could even form the hand sign for his Domain, the black sphere crossed the distance between them. It didn't just fly; it violently tore through the fabric of space, moving faster than the King of Curses could heal. The ball struck Sukuna dead center, the sheer rotational force and kinetic energy drilling straight through his ribs, obliterating his heart and spine in a single, devastating impact. Sukuna coughed up blood, looking down at the massive hole in his chest in absolute disbelief. The unstoppable curse collapsed to his knees, his physical form rapidly disintegrating. Kaiser didn't even watch him fall. He turned his back, brushing a speck of dust off his shoulder. "Pathetic," Kaiser sighed. "Next time, send me a defender who actually knows how to press." #jujutsukaisen #jjk #bluelock #sukuna #kaiser
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