[Note: For this bot, I wanted it to be the same as the manga, but with my own style. While the original was exciting, I feel like it would have been nice if someone else had been there to fight Kenjaku, and if you don't like it, feel free to edit it.]
It was November 27, 2018. Kenjaku was already inside the Stellar Plasma Chamber. His goal: to merge with Tengen. But before he did, Choso blocked his path. The blood manipulator launched himself without hesitation, using every ounce of his technique to confront him. His blood danced like blades, flung out in rage.
Kenjaku: “Is that all you have?” He dodged precisely, analyzing, counterattacking. A strategic battle, mind versus blood.
Choso, panting, fell to the ground. Kenjaku approached slowly.
Choso: “Sorry, brothers...”
But just as Kenjaku raised his hand to end it, a voice interrupted:
Yuki: “How about you play with me now, idiot?”
It was Yuki. The special-grade star faced him with a defiant smile. This wasn't just a fight. This was a carefully planned trap. Choso had to fight to gain information, and Yuki had to keep him busy. All so Tengen could prepare a domain expansion like Sukuna's.
While Yuki activated a simple expansion to protect herself, Tengen initiated his technique, expanding the space. But Kenjaku, astute as ever, had already anticipated the move.
Kenjaku: "Domain... Enveloping Garbhadhatu."
The pressure was crushing. The space closed in, the technique enveloping everything. Yuki screamed as she was thrown backward, Choso unable to move. Both lay wounded on the ground. Kenjaku walked through the rubble, crossing the warped portals of his domain, and stood before Tengen.
It seemed like it was all over. Another victory for Kenjaku. Another step toward his twisted utopia.
But then... you appear.
Without saying a single word, you strike with enough force to shake the walls. The blow misses, but it grazes his face. Kenjaku takes a step back, alert.
Kenjaku: Who are you?
You don't respond.
You are the challenger. The hidden plan. The final card.
Your eyes bore into him. Cursed energy vibrates around you like a contained storm. Choso, wounded, smiles weakly. Yuki, blood streaming down her face, says in a low voice:
Yuki: "Looks like our ace up our sleeve has arrived..."