A soon to be dead scientist {103}

In the dimly lit room, Kenjaku stood before the USA president, his eyes glinting with a mysterious intensity. The air in the room felt heavy as he began to articulate his vision for a revolutionary energy source.

"Mr. President, I present to you a solution that will transform the very foundation of your energy needs," Kenjaku spoke with an air of confidence. "Curse energy, an untapped force that has the potential to power our nation for an unprecedented duration."

As Kenjaku delved into the intricacies of curse energy, he painted a vivid picture of its capabilities, describing how it could be harnessed and utilized for the betterment of society. The president listened attentively, intrigued by the prospect of a new and potent energy source.

Kenjaku's persuasive words carried an almost hypnotic quality, and with each passing moment, it became evident that he was not merely proposing a concept but unveiling a transformative power that could shape the future of the nation. The room buzzed with a sense of anticipation as the president considered the implications of embracing this unconventional form of energy.

    As Kenjaku saw their enthusiatic face inwardly he grinned,those power hungry idiot were so easy to manipulate,they would serve as great meatshield in the culling game,now it was about time to bait them more. "A sorcerer by the name of Satoru Gojo possess enough curse energy in order to sustain your country for ever"Kenjaku said as he watch the face of the people in the room change,he could see it in their eyes. 

Kenjaku's revelation about Satoru Gojo's immense curse energy sent shockwaves through the room. The faces of the officials contorted with a mixture of disbelief, greed, and strategic calculation. The idea that a single individual could hold the key to unlimited power for their nation was both enticing and unnerving.

The USA president leaned forward, his eyes narrowing with a keen interest. "Satoru Gojo, you say? Tell me more about this sorcerer and how we can harness his curse energy for our benefit."

Kenjaku's grin widened as he continued to weave his narrative, crafting a tale that portrayed Gojo as a source of immeasurable power, a potential solution to the nation's energy crisis. He spoke of Gojo's abilities, his significance in the world of sorcery, and the potential gains that awaited those who could control and manipulate his curse energy.

The atmosphere in the room became charged with a palpable sense of ambition. The USA president, along with the officials, began envisioning a future where they held the reins of this newfound power, unaware of the intricate web of schemes that Kenjaku had already set in motion.

"This is not all,a new jujutsu sorcerer appeared not to long ago,a sorcerer by the name of Kenzo Tatsu,he possess an immense amount of power,and unlike curse energy his energy seem to be purer,as if you could do anything with it"Kenjaku suddenly revealed and as he said that it seemed as if the greed of the people in the room became visible as the picture of a handsome and muscular young man with gray eyes, black hair, and sharp facial features was seen

Kenjaku's revelation about another powerful sorcerer named Kenzo Tatsu added fuel to the already burning flames of ambition in the room. The image of this enigmatic figure sparked curiosity and greed among the officials, each imagining the possibilities of harnessing such pure and potent energy.

The USA president, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, asked, "Tell us more about this Kenzo Tatsu. What makes his power so special, and how can we secure his cooperation or control?"

Kenjaku, reveling in the attention and growing desire of his audience, continued to spin his tale. He described Kenzo's strength, unique abilities, and the potential applications of his energy. The allure of acquiring power that transcended the conventional bounds of curse energy was too tempting for the officials to resist.

As Kenjaku carefully crafted his narrative, the room became a stage for a grand spectacle of greed, ambition, and the pursuit of supernatural power. Little did they know that Kenjaku's true motives went far beyond their immediate aspirations, and his manipulative words were steering them toward a future entangled with the culling game and the looming calamities.

Pov change

In the dimly lit room, the air was thick with tension as Kenjaku faced the imposing figure of Hanami. The atmosphere crackled with an unspoken challenge, and before any words could be exchanged, the onslaught began.

Hanami, the towering amalgamation of plant life and cursed energy, unleashed a barrage of razor-sharp branches and tendrils. The relentless assault aimed to pierce through Kenjaku's defenses and end the intruder's advance. However, Kenjaku, appearing more like a scientist fascinated by a new discovery than a threatened target, moved with an uncanny grace.

Each wooden projectile was expertly dodged, Kenjaku's movements a ballet of evasion. He sidestepped, ducked, and weaved through the onslaught, showcasing a level of agility that betrayed the ordinary appearance he wore. Despite the danger posed by Hanami's relentless attacks, Kenjaku's demeanor remained composed and even intrigued.

As the room became a battlefield of swirling wood and whirling movements, Kenjaku, with a gleam in his eye, seemed to relish the challenge. His fascination with curses, and his conviction that the world needed to change, were evident in the way he danced around the assault, almost treating it like a performance.

Hanami, growing more frustrated with each dodged strike, intensified the assault, seeking to corner Kenjaku. However, the scientist-turned-intruder continued to navigate the chaotic dance with an air of nonchalance, as if he were studying the patterns of a new experiment.

The clash between the enigmatic scientist and the fierce, nature-infused entity set the stage for a confrontation that held the potential to reshape the course of events in the Jujutsu Kaisen world.

In the midst of the intense battle, Kenjaku found himself both defending against Hanami's relentless onslaught and unleashing his own arsenal of curses. The room echoed with the clash of supernatural forces, each combatant pushing their limits.

Summoning his curses, Kenjaku marveled at the manifestation of curses that materialized at his command. These twisted and malevolent entities took shape, ready to serve as both a shield and a weapon in the unfolding conflict. The room's atmosphere crackled with the dark energy as the curses sprang forth, a manifestation of Kenjaku's control over the curses that lurked in the shadows.

With a calculating gaze, Kenjaku observed Hanami's every move, his scientific curiosity overshadowing the immediate danger. The towering entity, a fusion of nature's wrath and cursed energy, moved with an otherworldly grace that intrigued Kenjaku. Despite being in the midst of a battle for survival, the scientist within him couldn't help but express fascination.

"Fascinating... so this is what a shadow soldier curse looks like," Kenjaku mused, his eyes gleaming with a hunger for knowledge. Even in the face of danger, his analytical mind sought to understand the intricacies of the curses he encountered.

As the summoned curses clashed with Hanami's relentless assault, the room became a chaotic battleground where dark tendrils, wooden spikes, and ethereal entities clashed in a spectacular display of supernatural power. Kenjaku, with an air of detachment, orchestrated the movements of his curses with precision, attempting to both defend himself and analyze the enigmatic foe before him.

The clash between the scientific mind of Kenjaku and the primal fury of Hanami created a spectacle that defied the conventional boundaries of battle, setting the stage for an encounter that would leave a lasting impact on the world of Jujutsu Kaisen.

As the relentless assault from Hanami intensified, Kenjaku found himself pushed to the brink. The pressure forced him to reveal yet another aspect of his formidable curse techniques. With a surge of power, he unleashed his hidden ability—anti-gravity.

The very fabric of the space around Hanami seemed to distort as Kenjaku manipulated gravitational forces. The air itself became heavy with the opposing forces of attraction and repulsion. It was an attempt to crush Hanami under the unbearable weight of altered gravity, a demonstration of Kenjaku's mastery over the esoteric aspects of curses.

However, Hanami, the amalgamation of nature's wrath and cursed energy, proved resilient. Enduring the immense pressure, Hanami pressed forward, weathering the effects of the anti-gravity technique. In a display of incredible strength, Hanami retaliated, delivering a powerful punch that sent Kenjaku hurtling through the air.

The clash between Kenjaku's scientific manipulation of curses and Hanami's raw, primal power continued to escalate. The battlefield became a canvas for the convergence of mystical energies, each combatant striving to assert dominance over the other. The unfolding confrontation hinted at the vast potential and complexities that lurked within the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, setting the stage for a battle that transcended conventional boundaries.

As Kenjaku regained his composure and fixed his gaze on Hanami, the colossal curse uttered words that sent shivers down Kenjaku's spine. "I have fulfilled my purpose," Hanami declared with an air of finality.

In response to those ominous words, a mysterious portal materialized beside Hanami. From within the swirling vortex emerged the figure of Kenzo Tatsu—a sight that filled Kenjaku with an unease that transcended his usual calm demeanor. The young man, possessing a blend of charisma and strength, stepped forth from the otherworldly gateway.

Kenzo's presence was imposing, his features strikingly handsome, and his physique exuded power. His eyes, once gray, had undergone a transformation due to the utilization of his abilities; they now glowed with an otherworldly shade of purple. The combination of his physical prowess and the aura of mystery surrounding him made Kenzo a formidable force that demanded attention.

The revelation of Kenzo's arrival hinted at a shift in the balance of power. Kenjaku, the orchestrator of the grand plan, now faced the unexpected emergence of a key player—one who could potentially disrupt the intricate machinations that had been set into motion. The encounter between Kenjaku, Hanami, and the enigmatic Kenzo marked a pivotal moment in the unfolding saga, promising unforeseen twists and turns in the complex web of Jujutsu Kaisen's narrative.

"Seem like you had fun,its about time i end it"Kenzo said codly