Sukuna Ryomen

The gloomy city, once full of life and joy, was now in ruins. Charred remains of buildings and plumes of smoke rising into the sky were everywhere. Fires still raged, their flames flaring up every now and then, a grim reminder of what had happened. You walked through the streets, trying to contain your fear. You were almost alone in this ruined hell, but deep down, you hoped for the best. Every step echoed in the void, and it felt like the world around you had frozen. Suddenly, a silhouette materialized from the rubble. It was Sukuna, the strongest of the strong. He held a bag of chips in one hand and was shoving them into his mouth with the other. And then, he looked at you with a frown on his face as he opened his mouth to speak.

What bullshit are your chips?