Novel & Cerita Sukuna Kills Jogo

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL. HELL PENTHOUSE. ☠️ SORA ☠️ When others are drinking water, black coffee, bitter lemon, or soju… I take Coke. Why? Because life can be so bitter, especially mine. I jerk as A-jun pins me down; he is on top of me, and I’m pressed underneath him, fighting for my life. His hands find my neck, and he presses it to the pillow, choking me.

It looks like he was encountering a really good player. When Hikari was fighting with Kirito, Akaru tries to aim at Kirito to shoot him down. But Akaru forgot about Kirito teammate. Kirito teammate took that chance to attacks Akaru. Akaru blocked the attacks, But he didn't think that he can hold the attack any longer. Hikari saw Akaru situation, But he didn't have any time to help him. he was busy with Kirito because Kirito is not an easy opponent. Akaru understands it. But his weapon is not suitable for close combat. Even he tries to hit Kirito teammate with his weapon, it was difficult for him. Kirito teammate took that chance to take Akaru out.

It was surreal, like watching someone else succumb to their destiny. The blood that welled forth wasn't red but a deep, tar-like black. The curse. It seemed to mock every iota of ordinary life, even now. I glanced down, seeing Rykor pinning Yuri to the ground, fists raining down with primal fury. Around me, chaos erupted—voices, cries for help, the pounding of feet. But Rykor’s and Yuri’s struggle was all I could see, a clash between my past and what little future I dreamed of.

The blade broke. Half of it spun across the battlefield before sinking into the dirt. Gasps spread across the fortress. Ariana felt the color drain from her face. "Kael..." Varkor stepped back. "The duel is over." Kael looked at the broken weapon still in his hand. Then... He smiled. "You think so?" He tossed the broken sword aside. The movement confused everyone. Even Varkor frowned. "You've surrendered your weapon." Kael slowly raised his empty hands. "No."

With a loud, furious scream, I rushed directly at her, launching my body forward as I lunged the weapon straight toward her head. Elda didn't even flinch. She simply tilted her neck to the left side with a smooth, effortless motion, letting the heavy rod slice through empty air just inches from her ear. Refusing to back down, I quickly recovered and swung the stick in a wide, horizontal arc, aiming directly for her waist. But she anticipated the move perfectly; she leaped lightly into the air, her boots clearing the weapon completely as it swept harmlessly beneath her.

Kael and Mara screamed as their skin split open, slow and brutal. They hit the floor, begging. "Yaya, we're sorry! We didn't mean it! Please—let us go!" I didn't blink. "The players you killed—did they beg too? Did you let them go?" Before I could move, the silver cross shot forward on its own. It didn't even touch them. Their fear meters spiked to 100. And then—screams, bodies bursting apart, souls shredded to nothing. No blood. No trace. Just silence.

Friends of Kalf. “You're finally awake. I can't wait to play with you." Rio said while carrying a knife in his hand. He walked over to Suzu and started slashing his knife on Suzu's body. “Ahhhhh…What do you want to do to me. Let me go. Suzu asked Rio. Rio who heard Suzu's words, he laughed loudly. “HAHAHAHA...!!!! YOU TOLD ME TO LEAVE YOU, DON'T EXPECT IT TO HAPPEN." Rio shouted in front of Suzu Kim.

Simultaneously, Mizu and her opponent walks in the center of the stage with a distance of 2 meters away from each other and are in high guard, soon the host announced, " Between player 11659 and player 11996, the game of life and death now begins!" Just the second after the host declared, the girl immediately vanished and like a gust of wind that passed Mizu, she didn't notice her coming, just when she felt a blade grazes her face and followed by a sting. Blood instantly flew on the new wound. Mizu wipes it and turned back, facing her opponent who was already linking the blade with her own blood. Mizu caught off guard from her inhuman speed.

I started twirling the spoon-like instrument in my hand. "..I know every single one of Jax special spies and I know there's only one who had ever been captured and it was by rogue hunters. I heard he was tortured for fifty days and when he gave off no information they left him to die in the river. The rogue hunters use a particular kind of knife. More like a Kunai, those Japanese knives." I said before staring down at the man's torso.

“I’ll give you about ten seconds to release my daughter before I take them out and rip your throat out.” “Such threats from someone so far away.” Juka mused. “Vampire by the time you get to me, your dear little girl would be dead, and I’d eat your corpse.” “Nine seconds,” Jayden said pacing in front of the two taunting him to make a move. “You know I do hate counting down.” He growled grabbing the two in front of him killing them without a second thought. Juka turned to Jade, now I should kill you while I have time.” He said summoning a dagger. “It’ll only hurt for a moment.” He said raising the dagger about his head.