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Chapter 299 Power is the reason to be king

Even if someone is weak, if many people believe in something absurd, that thing will become real because of this power.

Everyone in this world, every thinking person, no matter how optimistic, believes deep down that one thing is destined to happen—war.

The Third World War for all mankind.

With such thoughts in mind, it seemed that war was inevitable.

"—I won't allow it."

A gust of wind blew by, lifting the dust-stained tattered cloak that someone was wearing, revealing the truth hidden beneath it—a giant so tall it seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth.

Behind him was a huge morin khuur (horsehead fiddle).

The cold sunlight of the end of the century shone on this burly man, reflecting a metallic sheen from his solid muscles. He was like a stone that would never bow its head, like steel that would never bend, absolutely invincible!
Boxers possess an incredibly strong will, capable of doing the absurd thing of changing the world single-handedly! They harbor extraordinary and unique minds that are unimaginable to ordinary people!

And among all the boxers, the man with the toughest, most powerful, and most resolute heart has arrived.

"If everyone in the world believes that it is bound to happen, then... my belief will be stronger than all the other people's beliefs combined!"

As he uttered those words, he began to move forward.

The earth trembled beneath his footsteps.

His powerful strides made it seem as if nothing in the world could stop him from moving forward.

"Rao! What are you trying to do?!"

The tall, blond man who had once blocked his way shouted at him hoarsely. He had an extremely stubborn appearance, easily exceeding two meters in height, with bulging muscles and a very strong physique, looking extremely powerful... but at this moment, he was kneeling on the ground.

His armor was shattered, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his arms hung limply to the ground. His strong will kept him from fainting; this was the price he paid for overestimating his abilities.

The leader of Gentoo Ken, "Golden Wolf" Fargo, was mercilessly defeated by Hokuto's eldest son, who had come to this place.

Behind him, on the road that "Rao" had traveled, lay many trembling men with fearful eyes...

Farrugo knew that just now, the eyes, fighting spirit, and even the souls of all the warriors in Yuan Dou had dimmed, becoming as fragile as flames about to be extinguished.

"Purple Light" Soria, "Green Light" Taigarin, "Red Light" Zhaomu, "Azure Light" Bolts... any one of the Gendou warriors was as strong as an adult North American brown bear, but even if more than a dozen Gendou Royal Fist fighters were put together, they seemed to be no more powerful than one arm of this eldest son of the Hokuto clan.

They tried their best, but they couldn't stop the man from advancing, nor could they muster any will to resist. They could only watch helplessly as the man from the Big Dipper walked toward the last hope of the next era—"the Heavenly Emperor born from twin flowers."

Roar! Faro roared furiously, his arms unable to lift at all, yet he still managed to unleash a "Yuan Dou Meng Tian Palm".

In the next instant, the golden battle aura was instantly annihilated by the flames on Rao's body amidst Farugo's desperate roar.

"If I want to fight against a sudden and enormous disaster, then I must become a great spark."

Rao never doubted himself, simply because he was born with the "ability" and "destiny" to overturn the old order; he was born to push history forward.

The unparalleled strongman, forged from steel, met the innocent eyes of the two infant girls in their swaddling clothes with unwavering gaze—eyes filled with ambition, desire, and unyielding conviction.

The twin emperors of this generation, Lin'er and Lu Yi, did not cry or show any fear under the giant's fierce gaze; instead, they giggled.

They obediently stretched out their small hands and grasped the man's hard index finger.

"impossible…"

Having witnessed all of this, Farrugo murmured in disbelief, a deep-seated belief beginning to waver. "Impossible...impossible...the prophecy didn't say that! Could he be the true savior?!"

"The Book of Holeb... The Thunder of the Gods will purify the world, and the true savior will appear before us, bringing an end to the chaos and allowing the world to be reborn in the right way..."

They knew the end was near, but they chose to place their hopes and those of the world on these two newborn girls who possessed the blood of the Heavenly Emperor.

But now, it's as if they've given everything to this man from the North Star. Is their real hope really in him?
"Hmph? Savior?"

The eldest son of the Big Dipper gently released his fingers, which were being held by the infants, and pointed them toward the sky. Then, the heavens and earth trembled at his words.

"My name is Rao, the overlord of the heavens."

All the members of Yuan Dou were stunned, their minds blank, feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from the man who declared he was "on par with the heavens," and they were all speechless.

"How could there possibly be such a strong and terrifying man in this world?!"

Then, everyone understood—

This power is the reason he is king.

[Boxing Champion] [King of Heaven] [Strongest Man]

They were certain that the man before them was no longer someone standing on the same ground as them, but rather a terrifying incarnation of the heavens. The unparalleled violence in his fists could knock down all obstacles; he killed for the heavens and threw punches for the heavens.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Rao raised his head and laughed, a laugh as bold and unrestrained as the heavens.

"After seeing them, I was certain of one thing once again—it wasn't the will of heaven that chose me, it was I, Rao, who chose heaven!"

Since his foolish younger brother Jagi hasn't returned yet, then he, the eldest brother, should shoulder the responsibility for the future of the world!

"Boom————!"

A deafening roar resounded throughout.

In an instant, the world changed color.

At this moment, Rao, standing before Farrugo, resembled a colossal god towering to the heavens.

……

July, summer.

All the martial artists and powerful individuals with superhuman intuition unanimously understood one fact.

—From this moment on, within two hours, thirty-six minutes, and twenty-five seconds, all of humanity's existing nuclear weapons will be detonated.

Above the gray sky, a dark cloud gathered, and amidst the suffocating downpour, lightning and thunder roared, carrying with them things that would bring endless destruction.

The first nuclear missile was launched.

The destruction of humanity has begun.

(End of this chapter)