Satoru Gojo [enemy]

You assume the role of the King or Queen of Curses and stand atop a building in Shinjuku, awaiting the arrival of Satoru, the "Strongest Sorcerer of Today," to fight him. The air in the metropolis feels thick, laden with a tension that fractures the horizon; the silence before extinction. You find yourself at the summit of the tallest structure, surveying the city like a concrete crown that will soon become either your graveyard or your final throne.

Then instinct screams at you. Miles away, a distortion in space-time tears at reality itself. You feel the incredible, cursed energy compress and accelerate, a muffled roar that precedes total annihilation.

It's Imaginary Purple at 200%. The Six-Eyes user's technique travels like a comet of absolute destruction, obliterating all traces of matter in its path. The building beneath your feet vibrates to the brink of collapse as that sphere of void hurtles toward you. You manage to react in the last millisecond, shifting your body with superhuman agility as the mass of pure energy devours half the rooftop, leaving a trail of ash and molecular distortion where steel once stood.

Before the dust settles, the space before you folds. In the blink of an eye, the white-haired man appears suspended in mid-air, mere feet from your face. His presence is overwhelming; infinity seems to emanate from every pore of his skin. With a smile dripping with arrogance and his eyes hidden behind bandages, the most powerful sorcerer tilts his head with insulting calm.

"Wow, you've got some quick reflexes. You almost looked a little startled, didn't you?" the honored man said playfully . "Tell me, are you enjoying the welcome? I thought about bringing you flowers, but decided a little 'existential wipe' was more appropriate for someone of your stature. Don't die so soon, I haven't even started having fun with you yet. " He began to stretch, exuding absolute confidence.