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Chapter 164: Fighting with Style

The wind howled coldly.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sunlight was visible through the slowly moving black clouds. But it was not black clouds, but... a terrifying evil spirit!

The surrounding scenery fell into darkness in an instant in the blurred vision. It was clearly daytime, but the huge darkness was so overwhelming that it was hard to breathe. A strong demonic aura was churning violently inside...as if it was going to crush everything.

The brilliant starlight in Jia Ji's eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a pair of bright, deep and dark eyes.

"what!"

Jagi smiled. He came to this world, not only to save Setsuna, but also to wait for and find his younger brother Toguro.

Why is he so obsessed with Toguro?

A villain.

A villain who cannot be considered the final boss.

Apart from his terrifying muscle strength and some nagging principles, there is nothing much to praise about the monster - but he is indeed a good opponent.

A monster that pursues power through extreme violence.

A man who uses strength to interpret everything about himself.

A person who is almost completely opposite and contrary to his original destiny, and whom he admires.

At this moment, Jagi inexplicably thought of the legendary existence of the cosmic fighting race——

Super Saiyan.

Vegeta is talking about Super Saiyan, the Ginyu Force is talking about Super Saiyan, Frieza is talking about Super Saiyan, so where the hell is the Super Saiyan?

Super Saiyan is here!
Then why should I look for Toguro-ni?

Because Toguro-ni appears here!
He was as big as a mountain, with muscles as knotty as cast iron, but they were very well-proportioned under the neatly tailored black coat. His neck was as thick as a tree trunk, almost connected to his broad shoulders.

The lines on his face were as cold and hard as if they were chiseled by an axe, his skin was pale, and his hands were always in his trouser pockets. Just by looking at him, one could tell how powerful he was as an individual, his abnormal strength.

And no one could understand what Toguro was thinking at this moment.

He was attracted by the news that suddenly appeared in the monster world and was released from the spirit world.

The news contained nothing but one sentence - "In the Reikou Hadouken dojo, there is someone stronger than your brother Toguro."

So he refused his brother's company and came here alone.

"What I'm afraid of is not the emergence of someone stronger than me."

"But when I think about my body being old by the time this kind of person appears, I feel very scared and unwilling."

With his current real age, he should be like Huanhai, no, older than Huanhai, even tired from walking and breathing, with only tattered bones and flesh left...

His figure suddenly grew taller, and he raised his head abruptly, his eyes red as blood. Thick blue veins like thin snakes snaked across half of his face, and his muscles bulged.

Even the strongest man in the world could only reach his chest.

Then, punch in the air.

Toguro's knuckles created dark red sparks in the air, which were caused by the violent friction between muscle fibers and atmospheric molecules.

The sudden sonic boom was filled with terrifying fist power and hit the mountain gate behind Jiaji in the blink of an eye, smashing the vermilion gate along with the solid wall. Accompanied by a terrifying tremor, the mountains shook and the earth trembled, and endless smoke and dust rose in front of everyone.

The demonic power was in chaos, the wind was blowing back, and the aftermath was as turbulent as the tide. Wave after wave quickly spread and exploded in all directions, blasting the sky and earth into chaos.

When the overwhelming dust settled, a huge chasm hundreds of meters long and several meters wide appeared before them.

incredible.

unimaginable.

Unbelievable.

Confused, dazed, stunned, horrified, bewildered, and at a loss.

Regardless of what they thought in their hearts, regardless of whether they could regard the scene before their eyes as reality, everyone present had the same thought in their hearts -

Not on the same level.

This is totally not the same level. Xuecai, who has broken through to level B, will not be his opponent.

Huanhai, who has returned to his youth, is no match for him.

At this moment, Minamino Hideichi was definitely not his opponent.

——This is why Toguro refused to become that ugly and pathetic person.

The pure power that transcends all moves, even the wind pressure of a punch can be used as a weapon, and a single finger can kill a human - the power of a monster, this is what he has obtained.

To gain something you must give up something. Some people say that he escaped the battle with time and gave up his pride, soul, and companions.

But after seeing the person in front of him, Toguro felt that he had made the right choice.

because.

Facing his punch, there was only one person who not only showed no fear or terror on his face, but laughed out loud.

"It's really dangerous. If you get hit by a fist like that, it would be normal to be blasted to pieces on the spot, hahahaha!"

Along with the wild laughter that echoed in the mountains, a powerful and domineering aura surged out, and a deep blue arc of light flashed in Jagi's eyes.

The air suddenly became stagnant, and the gravity of the planet seemed to have suddenly increased several times.

This guy just swung his fist, but it was like a moving disaster, sweeping with strong winds and causing the earth to wail!
"This is the [Monster] Toguro-ni that I've been waiting for!"

"boom--"

It's like the sound of a running train.

"boom--"

It was like the movement of mountains.

In reality, it was just Jagi's step forward.

It is clear here who is Toguro's opponent.

"My choice is not wrong... My path is absolutely right!"

Appearing before him at this time, at this place, and at this moment, it was as if God was making Toguro understand that all his persistence was meaningful.

That means fighting this person!

There are only two paths for people who are born to fight: either become stronger or die. When one chooses the path of decadence and spends the rest of his life in a muddle, the person is already dead.

He escaped the battle with time, but he would not escape any other battle.

He admitted that he was an absolute battle maniac and was deeply addicted to fighting, so let him fight to death!
"Come."

No matter how much he is laughed at or how he calls himself a low-level person, Jia Ji is still a boxer of Beidou after all.

An upright and simple contest.

The competition is about who wins and who loses, and nothing else matters.

The men who possess strength and fighting power far beyond ordinary people are standing here in order to exert the strength that they are proud of.

With all that accumulated, why couldn’t Jiaji go further?

Perhaps it was because he had never met an opponent like Toguro.

If they want to defeat Toguro, then the best option is to gather everyone's strength together. Facing him alone is absolutely foolish...

“Whether I am stupid or not is based on my own judgment, and I will do what I think I should do. Believe me, I will never let myself down.”

Two people who are so close to each other.

At the same time, they looked at each other.