After transmigrating into the world of pirates for seventeen years, Lin Jue finally awakened his golden finger. It wasn't a Devil Fruit or the Six Powers of Haki, but the cursed power of Ryomen Sukuna.
While others trained hard to achieve Devil Fruit Awakening, he stockpiled fingers. While the Four Emperors flaunted their Conqueror's Haki, he practiced the Malevolent Shrine. When Logia users sneered, “You can't hit me,” he pressed his fingers together and gave a light slash. “Dismantle.” That single cut cleaved through elements, severed myths, and shattered the faith that Logia users were invincible.
Marine Headquarters went mad. What kind of Devil Fruit was this? The Five Elders were furious.
“He must be eliminated before he collects all twenty fingers!”
The Four Emperors laughed. “What an interesting kid. Come play in the New World!”
Only Lin Jue knew this wasn't a Devil Fruit. It was a curse.
A curse from another world, one that could cut through anything.
