Gojo vs Sukuna II

The breath of the clash between Gojo and Sukuna had swept through the entire city, leaving behind a landscape of desolation. The inhabitants, shaken from their stupor, watched with mixed feelings the damage caused by the titanic battle.

Whispers spread through the crowd. Some exclaimed at the extent of the destruction, examining the collapsed buildings and gaping craters that marked the passage of the two combatants. Others animatedly discussed the display of King's Haki they had just witnessed, fascinated by the raw power that had been unleashed.

The impact of Gojo's red technique was still visible. A wide trail of destruction cut through the city, like an indelible scar etched into the landscape. The force of the attack had been such that it had not only expelled Sukuna from the city, but it had also left an indelible mark of its passage.

The atmosphere was electric. The tension was palpable in the air, and everyone felt drawn into the significance of this moment. The battle between Gojo and Sukuna was much more than a mere confrontation between two powerful enemies. It was an event that would mark the history of the city and its inhabitants.

As discussions continued, a sudden silence fell over the crowd. All eyes turned towards the outskirts of the city, where a cloud of dust rose on the horizon. Sukuna stood amidst this cloud, his menacing silhouette standing out against the darkened sky.

The battle was not yet over. The tension escalated, and the inhabitants braced themselves for the consequences of this titanic clash.

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Toji, Yuta, Mei Mei, Utahime, Naobito, and Shoko rushed towards the outskirts of the city, their hurried steps kicking up clouds of dust along the way.

The battle between Gojo and Sukuna raged on, and the six could not bear the intensity any longer. They were eager to know who would emerge victorious from this titanic confrontation.

Toji, with a stern face, gritted his teeth. He knew all too well the power of his captain but he did not underestimate Sukuna's power.

Yuta, filled with frenetic energy, wanted to join the battle and test his skills against the two-faced demon again, but he knew he was not at his level.

Mei Mei, with a worried look, bit her lip, concerned for her captain and the consequences it would bring to the crew's funds.

Utahime, with a deep voice, spoke some words of encouragement. She reminded her friends that they all had faith in Gojo and that he was capable of defeating any opponent.

Naobito, with a piercing gaze, scanned the horizon. He did not say a word but continued his run to see the confrontation up close.

Shoko, with a determined face, clenched her fist. She was ready for any situation as she was the ship's doctor, ready to treat her captain when needed.

As they ran, they discussed the fiery battle that was unfolding. They analyzed the techniques of each combatant, marveling at their power and precision.

Toji highlighted Sukuna's ability to adapt to Gojo's techniques. He reminded his friends that the demon was a formidable opponent and should not be underestimated.

Yuta, enthusiastic, expressed his admiration for Gojo's strength. He was convinced that he could defeat any opponent.

Mei Mei, with a trembling voice, shared her concerns. She feared the worst.

As they approached the battlefield, the noise of explosions and cries transformed into an apocalyptic symphony. The ground vibrated under their feet, and the air was filled with dust and smoke.

Suddenly, an explosion resounded, shaking the sky and the earth. A mushroom cloud of smoke rose into the air, like a geyser of destruction, obscuring the sun and casting menacing shadows on the group. Stunned, Toji, Yuta, Mei Mei, Utahime, Naobito, and Shoko stood still, their hearts pounding. They were aware that they were witnessing a historic event, a titanic confrontation between two beings of unimaginable power.

The silence that followed the explosion was deafening. The smoke slowly dissipated, revealing a devastated landscape, cratered and littered with debris. In the center of this chaos, two silhouettes stood facing each other, motionless and menacing.

Gojo and Sukuna locked eyes, their auras colliding in palpable tension. The air around them seemed to vibrate with energy, and electricity crackled between their bodies.