Watching Yuji in this frantic state, Jogo merely gave a calm smile and raised his hand, snapping one of Nobara’s fingers.
“Ugh…” Nobara gritted her teeth, forcing herself not to make a sound.
The excruciating pain from her snapped finger echoed constantly in her mind, and she was on the verge of screaming at any moment.
“Ten seconds haven’t passed yet!
What are you doing!” [Ding!
Itadori Yuji’s anger level has reached 64%] Watching Nobara forcibly endure the pain, Yuji’s breathing became heavy.
He was furious but he dared not make any rash moves against the Special Grade Cursed Spirit before him.
It wasn’t because of how powerful the opponent was, but because he was currently holding his friend’s life in his hands, capable of taking it at any moment.
Jogo smiled cruelly.
With Yuji’s frantic roars echoing in his ears, he snapped another one of Nobara’s fingers.
Snap!
“Aaaaaah!” The intense agony of having two fingers broken made it impossible for Nobara to control herself any longer, and a shrill scream escaped her lips.
“Itadori Yuji, your voice is too loud, and I don’t like it at all.
From now on, every time you roar, I will break one of your friend’s fingers until all 20 fingers between the two of you are broken.” “By the way, a reminder: there are only five seconds left, but I’ll give you some extra time.
You have 15 seconds.
If you can’t summon Sukuna, I’ll snap her arm.” Jogo toyed with Nobara’s arm, faint flames flickering in his hand, as if ready at any moment to release fire to scorch her skin.
Yuji was filled with hatred and unwillingness, but he dared not shout, forced to swallow it all back down.
For some reason, Jogo felt a bit strange.
How had he suddenly become as much of a scumbag as Mahito?
But soon, he found the reason for his internal shift.
The reason he made such scummy actions and decisions wasn’t because he was influenced by Mahito, but for the sake of mission rewards, stopping at nothing.
Never underestimate the darkness of human nature.
To push Yuji’s anger to its peak, Jogo did not hesitate to threaten his friend’s life to secure more rewards.
Moreover, he had long realized his own stance.
He was destined to stand on the opposite side of humanity.
Since that was the case, humans could not be considered his kin and could be viewed as monkeys.
Since they were monkeys, what did it matter if he killed a few?
Realizing this thought, Jogo couldn’t help but chuckle.
How had his way of thinking become the same as Geto Suguru?
Was the next step to have his head cut open, revealing stitches, and then be parasitized by a talking brain?
Silently calculating the time in his heart, Jogo stared at the silent Yuji and reminded him, “There are only ten seconds left.
Your friend’s arm is about to make a cracking sound.” With his friend’s life at stake, Yuji dared not delay any longer.
In an almost pleading tone, he whispered to himself, “Sukuna, I beg you.
I’ll do whatever you want.
As long as you can kill this guy in front of me.” The slit under Yuji’s eye suddenly opened, revealing a blood-red eye and a mouth.
The mouth opened and closed, but the words spoken caused Yuji’s heart to sink to the bottom.
“What moving friendship.
Your conditions make me feel quite tempted, but what does that have to do with me?
I refuse.” In the blood-red world, Sukuna, dressed in white, sat enthroned upon a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, his expression subtle and playful.
Sukuna, with a mocking and disdainful tone, continued to let his voice echo in Yuji’s ears.
“This is truly delightful.
You have abandoned your future and your dignity, willing to offer everything to beg me, just to save your friend’s life.
Such a moving friendship, yet it still cannot save anything.” Jogo watched Yuji, whose face was pale, and immediately realized this was a good opportunity to farm anger points.
He immediately grabbed Nobara by the neck and lifted her in front of him.
Beside them, Megumi seemed to have guessed what Jogo wanted to do and began to struggle frantically.
The places where the flame chains touched his body burned away layer after layer of skin, but he was completely unable to break free.
Jogo’s Cursed Energy was more than a hundred times his own.
How could a weak Grade 2 Sorcerer possibly break free from a Binding Vow released by such a powerhouse?
Yuji, whose eyes had lost their luster from Sukuna’s words, suddenly felt a bad premonition when he saw the agonizing Nobara being grabbed by Jogo and brought before him, and he hurriedly shouted, “What are you do…” Snap!
“Aaaaaah!” Nobara threw her head back and let out a shrill scream.
Her remaining eight fingers were snapped by Jogo in an instant, all ten fingers bent in a twisted posture against her palms.
Having conceived what to say in his mind, Jogo decided to add the final piece of firewood to Yuji, enough to make the fire blaze fiercely.
“Look at your companion, letting out such shrill and moving screams.
And what about you, useless trash?
Sukuna doesn’t even think much of garbage like you.
Admit it, Itadori.
You are a loser in life.
You can’t even save your own friends, only able to watch them die with your own eyes.
You are the biggest bastard in this world, hahahahaha!” Hearing his laughter, Sukuna on Yuji’s face couldn’t help but start laughing as well.
The two demonic laughs echoed in Yuji’s ears, deeply piercing his soul.