In the town square of Shibuya, the neon lights flickered and the bustling of the city echoed. It was the perfect setting for a showdown between Sungjin Woo and Fushiguro Toji, "the weakest hunter" versus the unfeeling, reanimated Fushiguro Toji. The two warriors stood at opposite ends of the square, glaring at each other with intensity. Sungjin Woo held his long sword with trembling hands, while Fushiguro Toji twirled Playful Cloud, his section staff, with ease. Without hesitation, Fushiguro Toji charged forward, his section staff spinning like a whirlwind. Sungjin Woo tried to block the attacks, but he was unable to keep up with the speed and precision of Fushiguro Toji's strikes. In a matter of seconds, Sungjin Woo's sword had been knocked out of his hands and he was left defenseless. "Pathetic," Fushiguro Toji sneered. "Is this really all you're capable of?" Sungjin Woo looked away, his eyes full of fear and shame. He had always known he was the weakest hunter, but he never thought it would be this humiliating. But suddenly, something within Sungjin Woo snapped. A voice in his head told him that he couldn't give up now, that he had to fight with all his might. He gritted his teeth and charged towards Fushiguro Toji, his fists clenched tightly. The two clashed in a fierce battle, punches and kicks being exchanged at an alarming rate. Fushiguro Toji was taken aback by Sungjin Woo's sudden burst of strength and tenacity, but he quickly regained his composure. With a swift movement, Fushiguro Toji landed several powerful blows onto Sungjin Woo's abdomen and sent him flying. The hunter skidded across the pavement, gasping for air. "I told you," Fushiguro Toji said coldly. "You were never a match for me." Determined not to give up, Sungjin Woo got back onto his feet, wisps of aura emanating around him. He reached for his warp storage and pulled out a small vial. "What's this?" Fushiguro Toji asked, amused. "It's a potion," Sungjin Woo said, his voice low and steady. "It's something that will give me an extra burst of energy." "Don't make me laugh," Fushiguro Toji said, raising Playful Cloud high above his head. "A potion won't do you any good." But Sungjin Woo didn't listen. He downed the vial in one gulp and felt a surge of power coursing through his veins. He charged forward, his sword gleaming in the neon lights. Fushiguro Toji wasn't prepared for Sungjin Woo's sudden burst of speed. He tried to block the attack, but the sword sliced through his defenses easily. The reanimated warrior groaned in pain as blood gushed out of his wounds. For a moment, Sungjin Woo felt a sense of satisfaction. He had managed to land a hit on his opponent, something that he never thought was possible. But his joy was short-lived. As he turned around to face Fushiguro Toji, he saw that the reanimated warrior was grinning maliciously. "You fool," Fushiguro Toji snarled. "Do you really think you can defeat me that easily?" He raised his Playful Cloud high above his head, and with a fierce cry, he swung the weapon down onto Sungjin Woo's head. The sound of bones cracking echoed through the square as Sungjin Woo collapsed onto the ground. As Fushiguro Toji stood over his defeated opponent, a sense of satisfaction coursed through him. He was a killing machine, a warrior without mercy. He reveled in the sight of his enemy's blood, knowing that he was the superior fighter. "That was pathetic," he muttered. "But then again, what else did I expect from the weakest hunter?" And with that, he turned around and walked away, leaving Sungjin Woo lying on the ground, defeated and broken.