Gojo vs Sukuna I

The clash between Gojo and Sukuna was short-lived, but the walls of the building groaned under the shockwave before finally collapsing with a deafening crash. The two fighters emerged from the debris, facing each other in the middle of the cobbled street. The pirates present, recognizing the magnitude of the danger, began to retreat hastily.

"Not bad at all..." Sukuna articulated, a smirk on his lips revealing his fangs.

"I'll return the compliment," Gojo replied, adjusting his headband. "But the warm-up is over. Let's get serious."

The air suddenly thickened as the two fighters simultaneously unleashed their Conqueror's Haki. The collision of their wills created an invisible shockwave that swept through the area.

As they were focused, various reactions occurred among the crowd. Those with weak minds lost consciousness, others complained, as these two monsters ignored their existence, but those who were able to remain unshaken found the situation truly interesting. After all, it's not every day you see two Conqueror's Haki users facing off, let alone two celebrities from the world of piracy.

Without warning, Sukuna broke off the Haki confrontation and charged at Gojo. His movements were so swift that they left trails of light in their wake. Gojo deployed "Immensity," creating a barrier of pure force, but Sukuna shattered it with a Haki-infused strike.

"Cleavage!" roared Sukuna, unleashing a wave of cursed energy that cut through the very air. Instantly following up, he invoked "Curse of a Thousand Hands," summoning a myriad of fists converging towards Gojo.

Gojo activated his "Infinite Displacement," his body distorting like an illusion as he dodged each attack. Simultaneously, he countered with his red technique, an explosion of energy so dense that it warped space-time.

Sukuna sensed the danger and clenched his fist with Armament Haki, but the force of the red technique was such that it propelled him until he was expelled from the city.

"These guys... they're not human," murmured a pirate, his voice trembling.

Ignoring the terrified looks, Gojo teleported to pursue his prey, an ecstatic smile lighting up his face.

*****

After being expelled from the city, Sukuna looked at where he had landed. His breath was slightly raspy, with a few scratches from the devastating assault of the red technique. With a wave of his hand, he brushed off the dust, then lifted his gaze to inspect the extent of the damage. His skin, once immaculately white, was now speckled with black and red, swollen from the intense heat, but that was all as he had protected himself.

Considered arrogant, scorning everything, but at this moment, he was filled with a sense of exhilaration. It had been over a week since he had been on this island, apart from the two members of his crew who had managed to entertain him, he was the only one who had stirred his blood like never before. Unknowingly, a smile crept onto his face. This smile was filled with madness and excitement.

Suddenly, the air began to tremble and distort, immediately drawing Sukuna's attention. Barely had he turned around when Gojo appeared. He floated for a moment in the air, scanning the surroundings, a smirk on his face. Then, he locked eyes with Sukuna and spoke to him:

"Ohhh!!... You were even able to counter my red technique. All the more reason for me to take you into my crew," he said with a smile.

Before Sukuna could react, Gojo launched a new attack. A torrent of energy surged towards him, hurling him violently against a stone wall.

Getting up, Sukuna gritted his teeth in annoyance. He didn't like being dominated, he couldn't afford to lose to this man, and decided to strike back. Using his monstrous strength, he propelled himself towards Gojo, leaving behind a small crater.

He arrived in front of Gojo in an instant and delivered a vertical kick that Gojo managed to parry, but his body was thrown and crashed to the ground. At the same time, Sukuna used "Curse of a Thousand Hands," immobilizing Gojo and preventing him from teleporting, then he unleashed powerful electric shocks that ran through Gojo's body, paralyzing him with pain. For Sukuna, a seasoned fighter, these few seconds of immobilization were an opportunity to strike. In a flash, he appeared in front of Gojo and dealt him a punch that Gojo managed to parry, but his body was thrown, hitting several trees before crashing into a rock.

Gojo lay there for a few seconds, stunned by the power of the blow. His hands were numb, but he paid no attention to it. As he contemplated, he heard Sukuna approaching him, casually stepping forward, then stopping in front of him, staring at him and saying:

"You're really strong, Gojo. You've truly lived up to your reputation."

Spitting blood, Gojo stood up and replied with a smile: "You haven't seen anything yet."

Sukuna smiled with his predatory grin. He was eager to continue this fight because he could tell: Gojo was just as thrilled as he was in this battle.

The confrontation resumed with even greater intensity, the two engaging in a macabre dance of destruction. Sukuna, despite the injuries beginning to show, fought with increased ferocity, his thirst for battle fueling his power. Gojo, on the other hand, was not indifferent. He too was driven by his thirst for battle, receiving Sukuna's attacks without flinching.