Cursed Legacy: Sayuri Gojo

第十五章

In a dimly lit underground lair, the atmosphere buzzed with a sinister energy. The room was filled with powerful curses and rogue sorcerers, all focused on one man standing at the head of the table. His presence was commanding, his eyes gleaming with malevolent ambition.

"Our time is near," the leader, Ryomen Sukuna's self-proclaimed successor, began, his voice echoing through the chamber. "We have proven our strength, but to truly dominate this world and, eventually, the universe, we need more power."

A murmur of agreement spread through the crowd. One of the sorcerers, a tall woman with dark, piercing eyes, spoke up. "We've been gathering cursed energy and artifacts, but it's not enough. We need something extraordinary to tip the scales in our favor."

The leader nodded. "Exactly. And that extraordinary power lies within Sayuri Gojo. Her cursed technique is the key. With it, we can surpass even Sukuna himself."

A younger curse, with an eager expression, leaned forward. "But Sayuri Gojo is heavily guarded. How do we get to her?"

The leader's smile was cold and calculating. "We will exploit her weaknesses. She has friends, allies who care about her. We'll use them to draw her out, to make her vulnerable."

Another sorcerer, older and more cynical, interjected. "Even if we capture her, can we really harness her power? It's said to be incredibly dangerous."

The leader's eyes flashed with determination. "We will. We have experts who can extract and transfer cursed techniques. Once we have her power, I will become the true King of Curses. And with that power, we will conquer this world and beyond."

A burly curse with numerous scars grunted in agreement. "Taking over this world is just the beginning. With Sayuri's power, we'll be unstoppable. Humans and weaker curses alike will bow before us."

The tall woman added, "We must move quickly. The sorcerers will not stand idly by while we make our move. We need to be strategic, strike when they least expect it."

A round of sinister nods and murmurs of agreement followed. The leader's confidence was infectious, his vision of domination clear and compelling.

"Prepare yourselves," the leader concluded, his voice dripping with anticipation. "We will soon show the world the true meaning of fear. Sayuri Gojo's power will be ours, and with it, we will ascend to our rightful place as rulers of all."

The room buzzed with a renewed sense of purpose and dark excitement. The stage was set, and the villains were ready to make their move.

"Why not attack the village of the sorcerers?" a voice rang out from the back, cutting through the murmur of voices. All eyes turned to a lanky curse with a menacing grin. "The village is inhabited by the greatest sorcerer families of all times. Sayuri Gojo will definitely rush to save her dear family."

The leader's eyes gleamed with interest. "That's a very interesting idea," he mused, tapping his fingers on the table thoughtfully. "Attacking the village would not only draw out Sayuri Gojo but also force the other sorcerers to divide their attention and resources."

Another sorcerer, with a scar running across his face, nodded in agreement. "Yes, if we create enough chaos and destruction in the village, they'll have no choice but to send their strongest sorcerers to defend it. Meanwhile, our specialized team can target Sayuri."

A female curse, known for her cunning strategies, added, "And we can exploit their weaknesses. We have enough inside information on their defenses and routines. If we strike at the right moment, we can catch them off guard."

The leader's smile grew wider. "Precisely. Sayuri Gojo's emotional attachment to her family and friends will be her downfall. She won't be able to resist coming to their aid, and when she does, we'll be ready." (A/n: Lol no-)

A younger curse, eager to prove himself, asked, "What about the other sorcerers? Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento, and the rest? They won't be easy to handle."

The leader's expression hardened. "Gojo Satoru is indeed a formidable opponent, but he is not invincible. We will deploy our strongest curses to keep him occupied. (A/n: Laughing my ass off) As for the others, we have enough manpower to deal with them. Our primary focus is Sayuri. Once we have her, the balance of power will shift in our favor."

The tall woman with dark, piercing eyes leaned forward, her voice low and determined. "And what about after we capture her? Can we really harness her power?"

The leader's gaze was cold and calculating. "We have experts who can extract and transfer cursed techniques. It won't be easy, but it is possible. Once we have her power, I will become the true King of Curses. And with that power, we will conquer this world and beyond."

A burly curse with numerous scars grunted in agreement. "Taking over this world is just the beginning. With Sayuri's power, we'll be unstoppable. Humans and weaker curses alike will bow before us."

The leader's eyes scanned the room, filled with anticipation and dark excitement. "Prepare yourselves. This will be our greatest challenge yet, but the rewards will be worth it. We will bring the sorcerers to their knees and claim the power we rightfully deserve."

As the room buzzed with a renewed sense of purpose, the leader raised his hand for silence. "Remember, our goal is twofold. While part of our forces create chaos in the village, the specialized team will capture Sayuri. We strike when they least expect it, and we will not fail."

The room erupted in a chorus of dark enthusiasm and agreement. The stage was set, and the villains were ready to make their move. Their eyes gleamed with a hunger for power, and their hearts burned with the anticipation of the chaos and destruction they were about to unleash.

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A/n: Hear me out.
                                          I don't know what to say.
                                                                                                      Bye.

ADRI WAS HERE