Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 264: The Strongest Fight on Earth

It has been mentioned long ago.

The main god space is a place for geniuses to collide with each other with their burning fighting spirit.

It's a party where both parties can vent their desires on each other.

The absolute strong one, hence the loneliness.

Lixiang is going to drive away that loneliness.

With fists, with the temperature of blood——

Go give them a hug of love!
[The game begins! ! ————]

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the stars cast their light onto the field, and Ritsuka immediately disappeared from the spot.

Facing Saitama, he had no room to spare.

Try your best.

The most suitable Heroic Spirit to fight Saitama is——

"Hercules, come out!!!"

Calling!
You called that name, right?
The floor of the ring was shattered by his feet, and it was like glass shards flying in the opposite direction. Ritsuka instantly appeared in front of Saitama, lowered his waist, raised his hands - a terrifying aura like a mountain surged from Ritsuka! The black giant roared and appeared behind the master!
Hercules.

A great hero in Greek mythology.

The most famous hero in all mythology.

Hercules - the name itself is a synonym for the word hero.

He should have been the strongest heroic spirit, but he was repeatedly frustrated due to many factors.

Gilgamesh, Artemis, and the great Hercules fell again and again on battlefields that were unfavorable to them, fighting against the strongest heroic spirits with the remains of their degraded servants.

Frenzy weakens will and technology.

Use class to forcibly cancel the Noble Phantasm.

The malice of the world shrouds the great hero, causing him to repeatedly reveal his "ugly side".

But it's okay.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is here! Things are going to get better!

Today is different!

In the final analysis, Hercules is limited, but it can also be interpreted this way——————

If Hercules is not restricted in this way

[He is so strong that he is lawless! ! ]

“Chaldea!——————”

The huge black giant has refined muscles, long black hair, and white sacred lines engraved on his body. The hero's sharp eyes do not show any fear of the enemy. What he has is only a strong fighting spirit! Condensed fighting spirit!
If Gilgamesh is the pinnacle of servants, then the pinnacle of ordinary Heroic Spirits is me, Hercules!!

The hero faces the enemy sideways, with tough and terrifying facial curves.

The master contracted his shoulders and elbows to gather strength, and his punch had accumulated a terrifyingly heavy force!

Chaldea Explosive Fist + Super Divine Martial Arts + [Sky Eye] that can see through the flow of stress!
Right from the start, he defeated Reinhard with one punch!
The powerful momentum and the terrifying storm made Saitama's hair fly backwards - no hair! It was his nose hair that flew backwards!

The yellow cloak was "broken" like an umbrella in a typhoon, and rushed backwards.

My breathing suddenly became heavy.

Those small eyes also solidified in an instant.

A strong aura erupted from this seemingly ordinary man.

His fists were clenched tightly, and the scarlet hero gloves were almost curled up by the man's force.

Punch.

Long-range acceleration versus instantaneous burst.

An explosion of martial arts and a straight punch that requires no skill at all.

collision.

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What descended in an instant was color.

It was as if all wavelengths of light within the visible band, from 380 nanometers to 780 nanometers, were shattered by the colliding fist, and the structure and shape of the air medium were all destroyed and destroyed in an instant.

The refractive index underwent a dramatic jump, and all the spectators were unable to see the two people in the center of the ring normally at that moment.

Because that punch forced the light to blend, spreading out in pure white that encompassed everything, depriving everyone of their vision.

Then, after 'a long time'.

It's the sound
boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

It was as if a magnitude 10 earthquake occurred out of nowhere. Unimaginable low-frequency shock waves swept everyone. The vibration waves gripped the internal organs, and even the breath had a fishy smell of rust. The blood was forced to stagnate in the blood vessels, and even created the illusion of reverse flow.

And the calming light allows them to see——

At the moment of the collision, the stone slabs within three meters under Ritsuka and Saitama's feet remained intact, but cracked into dense cracks. Then, in the area within a three-meter radius outside the two of them, all the stone surfaces on the ring were instantly torn apart, like cucumbers cut by a machine, forming filaments and then rising softly with the wind - standing up!
Boom!

Under one punch, all beings are equal.

The ring that could withstand a nuclear explosion without any damage was ravaged by the two men's fists. The audience felt their teeth ache, but after overcoming their physiological fear, they couldn't help but grin, looked at the center of the ring excitedly, and then laughed.

Speak your inner voice.

"Yeah!!! It's so cool!"

"That's it!!! It's worth it even if I have to die!"

The cheers became louder than at the beginning. Instead of inspiring this group of bloodthirsty spectators to retreat, the fear made them even crazier.

On the side of Ritsuka's relatives and friends, Gojo Satoru raised one hand and used a technique to block the wind resistance that affected the audience seats, with a rare seriousness on his face.

The force of this punch alone was enough to cross the Eurasian continent.
Can Ritsuka's body withstand it?

Well.
It appears to be level 7, but actually has higher basic qualities than level 8.

The corresponding strengthening of the cursed power.

Hercules' stats overlay.

The body that has been trained through several copies so far—

It won't break easily
Kara.

A gloomy face.

Both Saitama and Ritsuka have black faces.

The fists of both parties were pressed tightly together, unable to tell one from the other. Ritsuka's fair skin stood out against Saitama's crimson boxing gloves.

Click.

And accompanied by a certain sound, the obvious abnormality was even more - terrifying!
As the fists collided, dense cracks began to appear, starting from Ritsuka's fist.

Like shattered glass, hard cracks appeared on Ritsuka's fists, arms, and half of his body.

One punch, broken!
Even with the physical data of Hercules superimposed on him, Ritsuka was actually shattered by a single punch!
Even the reversal technique couldn't remedy the horrific injuries.

However.
"There's more."

Just like the tone of someone confirming the remaining amount of chili sauce with the noodle shop owner, Saitama raised his head, his eyes still drooping calmly under his dark face.

With a hint of expectation that is invisible to the naked eye.

Saitama is not a murderer, he threw this punch because.
He felt that Ritsuka's situation would not end so easily.

The noodle shop owner nodded.

"Have."

Motor motor!

The strongest director Yu had the crack extending to half of his face, and then——

A wave of heat gushed out from the crack.

It was like a gust of wind blowing from the end of the world, with scorching temperature and unimaginable humidity.

The shadow of a beast roared behind Ritsuka.

That was the roar of Hercules.

【Twelve Trials】

That was the glory of Hercules as a hero.

In mythology, Hercules was given twelve trials, and it would have been extremely difficult for an ordinary hero to complete any one of them, but Hercules conquered them all. Therefore, in order to reward his achievements, Hercules was allowed to become a constellation after his death, thus joining the sequence of gods.

The true power of God Hand, which is based on this legend, is that it can automatically resurrect upon death. The number of resurrections that can be stored is eleven.

But that’s not all.

In addition to "Resurrection" and "Nullify B-rank Attacks", the Noble Phantasm "Twelve Trials" also has a third effect -

[An attack that has been dealt with once will be ineffective the second time]. He defeated Hercules with such a powerful Noble Phantasm, but when he revived again, the Noble Phantasm was invalidated.

Essentially, it is Hercules's great adaptability to damage.

When facing Saitama's fist, Ritsuka used his fist force in the first collision.

[Number of adaptations: one]

Just like the turning of gears, time was moved forward, and Ritsuka returned to his complete body.

The bloody steam burst out from the gaps in the muscles, the strong wind blew up the debris of the earth, the hot body seemed to be burning, and wrapped in the surging wind, Ritsuka threw another punch from another angle.

This punch, delivered with explosive speed, hit Saitama's side at zero distance.

boom! ! ! !

The yellow tights were shattered by the force of the punch, and Saitama flew out at an unimaginable speed, hitting the edge of the protective layer of the ring, causing the defensive layer to shake and vibrate with a roar that made the audience's heart tighten.

With his fist emitting hot white air, Ritsuka pulled his foot out of the sinking ground that he had stepped on.

Kala..Kala.
At the same time, Saitama, who was hit on the protective layer, also fell downwards under the influence of gravity and landed lightly on the ground that had been ravaged beyond recognition.

Both of them had dark faces.

The magnetic field black faces looked at each other.

Walk slowly and get closer.

The muscles squirmed and the blood turned into flames, spreading from the tailbone to the entire body.

Raising the conical cross-section, Saitama cut through the air and threw a straight punch at Ritsuka with the force of a raging storm.

“The route is too monotonous.”

With a simple evaluation, Ritsuka discovered that Saitama didn't even have the slightest foundation in martial arts.

Although his strength is terrifying, if you observe carefully, you can predict all of your opponent's attack routes - for Ritsuka, who is skilled in divine martial arts, he can do it!

None of the previous ones can be used.

The ground was pushed by its tremendous force, surging like a wave, and the two sides collided again.

He raised his hand to block, turned his wrist to strike with his elbow, and Fujimaru Ritsuka perfectly deflected all of Saitama's force, blocking it like flowing water, while his own fists came over like cannons and whips, bombarding Saitama.

The punch is like a cannon and the punch is like a hammer.

The punches came like a torrent of rain, enveloping Saitama. Each punch had a planned escape route, and each punch was aimed at Saitama's weak points. While repelling him, they were never greedy, making sure not to give him any room to fight back.

"Well!--"

As if enraged, Saitama suddenly raised his arm and smashed it down with a heavy hammer like a gorilla.

Can be avoided.

While dodging, there are thirty-two attack lines.

But Ritsuka looked at Saitama and did not dodge, but -

boom! ! ! ! !
He raised his arm to block with one hand and punched Saitama in the heart at the same time.

Saitama's attack arrived first.

The arm bent the moment it collided with Saitama's sledgehammer. After a brief pause, the ulna was directly broken into sixty degrees, the elbow joint was displaced, and the bone pierced the cortex, exposed to the air in a bloody state.

At the same time, Ritsuka's punch also hit, knocking Saitama out again.

boom! !

Only then was he able to put down his disabled left arm.

[Reversal Technique]

The injury was healed in an instant, and a satisfied smile appeared on Lixiang's lips.

Well, it's not just him.

All the audience understood one reality.

Now the one who has the upper hand——

It's Fujimaru Ritsuka!!!
Along with Hercules' adaptation to the attack.

Ritsuka has become resistant to Saitama's punches.

As long as the blow doesn't kill him, Ritsuka can recover through the reversal technique.

Although his level of cursed power manipulation is not as good as Gojo Satoru's, Ritsuka, who has the Black Flash, does not need to worry about running out of energy at all.

He is the real deal—a perpetual motion machine.

Hercules increases the tolerance for mistakes by 1%, while martial arts allows Ritsuka to meet 99% of dodges.

That is to say-

It was Fujimaru Ritsuka who won!
Kala.
Really, is that so?

"Well, that's enough, let's stop here with martial arts."

Fujimaru Ritsuka's calm voice echoed throughout the arena.

The audience can't help but wonder.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, what are you doing again?

搅？
Just need to stir it!
Looking at Saitama who walked out of the smoke with a slightly surprised look on his face, Ritsuka smiled. The light behind him seemed to be intentional, casting a halo at a specific angle, making the boy's smile so bright and approachable.

The strongest Master opened his arms and said something that all the audience could not believe.

"Next time, I won't dodge a single punch."

The bean-sized pupils in Saitama's drooping eyes suddenly enlarged.

At the same time, the audience screamed in disbelief!
"Trash talk?!"

"You're not too confident, are you?!"

"Wow! The confident and arrogant Angel Ritsuka is so handsome!"

People have their own opinions, some contemptuous, some confused, some ecstatic.

But what about the relatives and friends who knew Fujimaru Ritsuka best?
"real or fake."

Tony covered his face with his hands out of habit, looking speechless.

"As expected of the little angel Ritsuka." Kong picked up his sister Bai and hung her on the anti-fall auxiliary railing in the audience seats in front of him, looking thoughtful.

Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, and Nozomi shrugged helplessly.

Among the crowd, only Jibril did not understand at all.

"what are you guys saying?"

Those golden eyes exuded a hint of ferocity, and as they looked at Fujimaru with his arms outstretched on the ring, they felt a bit like a wife who was angry and ashamed when she saw her husband cheating on her.

The place where I was beaten should have been mine
After throwing out this outrageous thought, Jibril was puzzled by everyone's attitude.

You are about to win, but you choose not to avoid it?
Is Ritsuka seeking defeat?

No, that's not right.

"It's neither victory nor defeat - to put it simply, it's purity." Gojo Satoru, who considered himself Ritsuka's best friend and a peerless devil swordman who had combined man and sword, crossed his arms across his chest and took the initiative to take on the role of commentator.

"Fighting - not for victory, nor for failure, but for fighting's sake. What's important in fighting is the process rather than the result. It is Ritsuka's way of thinking and purity that makes him so strong today."

"And now, in addition to the problem of purity, it's also because of Ritsuka." Gojo Satoru smiled and looked at Saitama, as if he saw his past self?
"A fool with too much kindness."
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At this moment, on the stage.

"Isn't this what Mr. Saitama desires?"

Master, raise your hand and come closer.

Facing Saitama's slightly dilated pupils, he walked within the opponent's attack distance -

No defense.

"Then let's have a pure fight."

"No one is allowed to hide."

(End of this chapter)