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Chapter 313 There's no reward for winning, and punishment for losing.
Jagi used to say that his Fist of the North Star was invincible…

That's true, but not quite.

The main point is that practitioners of Hokuto Shinken must firmly believe that the fist they use is invincible, and their statements to the outside world must be consistent.

Of course, while this invincibility has some merit, it does come with a debuff. There will always be inheritors who encounter unexpected opponents and suffer a setback on the spot, but that's all they suffer. They can usually turn the tables in the blink of an eye.

Fist of the North Star remains strong!
Now, Jia Ji is in his hometown. Looking around the world, unless the First Ancestor of the Big Dipper is resurrected through cultivation, or the Goddess of the Big Dipper descends to earth in person, or he is ganged up on by his other three brothers, he can indeed say with confidence that he is invincible with iron fists!
Esdeath lowered her head, stuck out her pink tongue, and gently licked her lips.

"Very good, that hasn't changed."

Instead of running away, he arrogantly threw a punch at her. It seems like something like this has happened before... Jagi is always like a stubborn rock that doesn't know how to adapt. He never backs down when it comes to fighting.

But this is exactly what she likes!
boom!
A strong, powerful arm slammed out from the front, gathering power in a masterful, forceful punch that collided with the woman's fair fist.

Wow!
An invisible shockwave surged in all directions, rippled through the surrounding streets, smashed dozens of reinforced concrete buildings into a dense network of cracks, and left various vehicles and greenery in a mess. The ice wall beneath their feet shattered into countless ice shards in an instant, and the billowing dust and cold wind made the spectators who had retreated two streets away squint their eyes.

The other members of the Southern and Northern Dipper groups didn't know why these two suddenly started fighting, but the group of beautiful young women who came for team building knew a little about the inside story.

The two hadn't seen each other for several years, and both had experienced a lot, so they had quite a few experiences to share. However, firstly, Jagi had single-mindedly decided to detonate the nuclear warhead without taking anyone else with him, which angered many people. Apart from a few soft-hearted individuals, the others hadn't forgiven him. Secondly...

For these two, the best way to communicate is to fight first.

"Cough...it's so choking..."

Although Jianzi often trains himself, in this world where everyone is a super strong man, his muscles are not even comparable to those of a passing mohawk. He is still the one with the lowest combat power present. It would be good if he wasn't swept away and blown away by the aftershocks of the fight between the two.

But... Shana was right next to her, so she naturally wouldn't just stand by and do nothing.

The girl swung her oversized, flashy black coat forward, shielding herself and the defenseless Jianzi, blocking all the flying debris and gale-force winds.
Seeing that Jagi remained calm, he first closed his left eye, while his right eye remained wide open, gleaming with golden light. He placed his hands in front of his right eye, forming a "caterpillar telescope" shape, and tried his best to capture the details of the battle with his demonic eye: "If Jagi is going to beat Esdeath to her knees, it must be..."

Jagi gave Esdeath the Imperial Arm [Demon Manifestation: Essence of the Demon] three or even four years ahead of schedule. Although this weapon is made from the blood of a Super Dangerous Species, primarily focused on energy-based enhancement, over that long period, Esdeath's physical potential, through numerous battles and her continuous development, had grown to possess some power comparable to a Super Dangerous Species. However…

"His pure physical strength is probably 30% stronger than Genjuro Kazanari's before... Too bad, Ai! That's still not enough!"

After the first collision, Jagi separated from her slightly and quickly assessed its intensity.

He bared his two rows of cold teeth at Esdeath, his muscles bulged, and his clothes burst open, revealing his well-defined, muscular body and exceptionally developed back muscles.

Esdeath?

Hmph, perhaps I, Jia Ji, have already far surpassed her. If it were a simple hand-to-hand combat like before, Jia Ji is confident that he could beat her senseless with one hand and make her realize who the real leader of the group is.

After that attack, Esdeath's aquamarine eyes suddenly lit up. Ignoring the fact that she was bleeding profusely, with bloody wounds and a broken, bent right arm, she stretched lazily, generously displaying her mature and proud figure.

"He's become more successful than before..."

A long-lost feeling of excitement filled her icy, snow-white body, the kind of excitement one feels when finding the perfect prey. A flash of crimson light crossed her eyes, sending chills down one's spine.

In that case, it shouldn't be a problem for her to put in a little more effort, right?
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

It has no wind-up, almost no reaction time, and is a moment that even the best dynamic techniques of boxers cannot capture.

My heart felt like it had stopped beating...

The blood seemed to have stopped flowing...

Everyone in the city felt an intense killing intent that made their hearts pound. Their skin tightened, their hair stood on end, and even martial arts masters of the Nanto Rokuseiken level felt as if they were facing a nuclear explosion once again.

Just one glance was enough to freeze even the bone marrow!
No, it's really frozen.

A chilling aura emanated from Jagi's body. His closed eyelids were suddenly covered with a layer of white frost, and then white breath continuously poured out of his mouth, which was about to say something. His movements became slower and slower, almost coming to a standstill.

Hard, crystalline icicles shot out from various parts of his body, as if they were growing directly from his skin. Even his black hair became stiff, completely freezing his scalding blood.

In a mere fraction of a second, Jagi, who had just uttered those outrageous words, was transformed into a lifelike ice sculpture by the ice that had sprung from within his own body, and crashed down from mid-air.

Compared to conjuring up ice blocks the size of meteorites to fall from the sky and smash people, or using ice to condense weapons to perform swordsmanship, Esdeath understands that these ordinary moves are not even enough to warm up this guy. Even if Jagi stands still, he can withstand her bombardment and walk up to her.

"Able to create and manipulate ice out of thin air with her own will"—this was the ability she initially gained from her Imperial Arms. But after so long, Esdeath's talent was enough to completely master and elevate her ability.

It extracts water directly from the inside, forming ice that freezes the opponent's blood and cells, damaging those soft organs.

Esdeath, who always prefers head-on confrontations and gradually driving her prey into despair, doesn't particularly like this "boring" approach. However, she wouldn't mind using it against an opponent she absolutely cannot defeat head-on.

Seeing this, Yotsuya Miko, who had awakened her Mystic Eyes, quickly changed her tune: "Then Esdeath must have frozen Jagi to..."

(End of this chapter)