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Kuroko no basket: Six Eyes

Scabitsin
After crossing into the world of Kuroko’s Basketball, Gojo unlocked the [Gojo Satoru Template]. Snow-white hair. Mist swirling around him. Eyes like the endless sky itself. Blessed with the “Six Eyes,” he possessed an almost otherworldly beauty — but his personality was wild, arrogant, and completely unrestrained. He scoffed at the idea of teamwork. Despised the weak huddling together for warmth. Believed in only one truth— Absolute power crushes everything. Entering Teiko at the very beginning, he would personally dismantle the so-called Generation of Miracles… With the might of a tyrant. Abilities: [Six Eyes] — A god’s perspective, reading the entire court and predicting the future. [Unlimited] — Absolute defense; opponents cannot even brush the edge of his jersey. [Cursed Technique Lapse: Blue] — Ultra-high-speed movement, vanishing and reappearing like teleportation. [Cursed Technique Reversal: Red] — A single dunk powerful enough to shatter the backboard. Akashi Seijuro: “Even the Emperor Eye… looks insignificant before his gaze.” Aomine Daiki: “He’s the only monster who makes me feel powerless… and desperate.” In heaven and on earth, he alone stands supreme. This is not a tale of friendship or hard-fought growth. This is the story of the strongest tyrant— A one-sided massacre of the entire basketball world. ---------------- Advance chapter here. Pa-treon com/Scabitsin
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