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Chapter 472 The tea ceremony was accompanied by hissing and panting sounds, and the tea leaves were so fast they seemed to glow.

Suddenly, the world fell silent.

The composed man extended two fingers, ran his fingertips across the cross-shaped scar on his cheek, dabbed at the blood on it, and then put it in his mouth to taste it.

"Pooh!"

Then, he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, which fell heavily to the ground, creating a dent. A ferocious and savage smile appeared before the ninjas, his gleaming white teeth seeming ready to devour anyone.

Click, click, click, click…

The sound of bones rubbing against joints was crystal clear in the air. His naked upper body trembled strangely, every muscle fiber was swelling and accumulating power, and unusual fluctuations spread from his body, and his bodily functions began to improve.

"breathe……"

"breathe……"

—"Dragon Breathing Technique"

The ancient assassination technique of Hokuto Shinken, passed down for 2000 years in the dark history, strengthens the body's defense to the limit, surpassing even steel with the Dragon Breathing Technique!

Resonance! The ninja's senses allowed him to feel an invisible ripple resonating with his body, then merging together as if they were water and milk!
The pounding of his heart sounded like a heavy drumbeat, pounding in his chest. His narrow eyes were filled with a scarlet light, and his sharp, knife-like gaze swept across, leaving terrifying marks like incense sticks.

As Lao Yuan's chest heaved, a surge of air rippled out from his body, revealing a powerful aura and astonishing spirit!
"Hiss—! Ha—!"

"Hiss—! Ha—!"

Old Yuan was in a mid-back position with his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, repeating the breathing of the tea ceremony. In an instant, his already enormous body expanded, and then rapidly shrank back to normal, as if something hidden deep within his body was awakening, constantly cycling, and his whole body overflowed with magnificent karate power!
He also used breathing techniques! He created his own tea ceremony breathing method!

The so-called tea ceremony is actually a dark ninja truth hidden behind history.

— Created by the ninja progenitor "Katsu Mansatsu" and passed on to his direct disciple "Ryuninja". Ryuninja perfected and systematized it into a forbidden technique after learning the tea ceremony.

Just as the foundation of the Hokuto Assassination Fist lies in the Dragon Breathing Method, the foundation of the Tea Ceremony also lies in the "Tea Ceremony Breathing Method"!
The "Tea Ceremony Breathing Method" uses the ninja's body and brain as a channel to connect with the spirits of earth, water, fire, and wind through breathing, injecting a large amount of ether from the other side into the body, which is then transformed into karate and accelerates the activation of the ninja's cells!

The "Tea Ceremony Breathing Method" requires complete concentration and places a considerable burden on the user's mind and body. Therefore, it is quite difficult to be able to fully execute the "Tea Ceremony Breathing Method," but once successful, it can unleash unparalleled power.

After using the "Tea Ceremony Breathing Technique," a ninja's physical abilities will be enhanced dramatically, gaining physical qualities that surpass those of an ordinary ninja. Based on this, the ultimate killing karate technique is the Tea Ceremony Assassination Fist. Each move is enough to directly knock a ninja into a burst of energy, and very few ninjas can withstand it.

The tea ceremony is only practiced by the Dragon Ninja Clan, but some ninja clans, in order to gain greater power, will try to imitate the principles of the tea ceremony and create various dark tea ceremonies.

For example, Lao Yuan Kuan!
In a short period of time, he greatly enhanced his karate skills by using a "tea ceremony breathing method" that he had figured out on his own!
If this were ancient times, a prodigy like Lao Yuan, who could comprehend a tea ceremony-like breathing technique on his own, would be a formidable opponent comparable to the Eight Ninja Generals and Six Knights. Unfortunately, in this degenerate age, the etheric energy flowing from the other shore has diminished, and the power of ninja techniques has been greatly reduced…

however--

No karate, no ninja!
The power of karate is the power of oneself!
Karate, having reached its pinnacle, will not weaken with the arrival of the end times! Karate will protect the ninja!
Tighten.

It keeps tightening.

Whether it was the chest cavities of the ninjas and warriors, or the life fibers that made up this battlefield, they were constantly tightening, increasing their density and strength. The rising fighting spirit and karate pressure made it difficult for the ninjas watching the battle to move, and they could only let out aieeee wails.

Boxing octagon.

Duel Phone Booth.

The sumo wrestler's dohyo.

Call this crimson battlefield whatever you like.

For two giants with enormous bodies, the cramped space served only one purpose.

A desperate battle.

There was no better opportunity than this: to slaughter the rebels, and thus, to change one's fate.

At 3:45 AM, the Marunouchi Building transformed into the starting point of a magnificent battle!
"Nu nu nu nu nu—!"

Fist-sized orbs of light began to appear one after another behind Lao Yuan, depicting a mandala pattern resembling a fighting Buddha! These were incredibly powerful karate missiles! Arch-level martial arts ninja spirits had created these missiles, each one heavy enough to rival Lao Yuan's full-force karate straight punch!
These units, numbering in the hundreds, were all overflowing with an astonishing killing intent towards Jagi, like arrows drawn taut on a bow, waiting to be released at the moment of impact!
ZAP! ZAP! ZAP! ZAP! ZAP! The high-speed sound almost shattered eardrums! At a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, it transformed into a magnificent meteor shower of bullets!
Even the ninjas watching the battle couldn't help but silently chant "Namo San" for the invaders in their hearts. They truly saw it, they saw an unbelievable sight—

Jagi resembled a monster with countless arms... no, he transformed into an Arhat! As his arms swung, patterns appeared like those of a fighting Buddha!

Countless hands appeared out of thin air, covering the field of vision. The countless fists that instantly unfolded could also be described as a barrage of bullets. The fist imprints wrapped in a powerful blue aura collided with the missile within an inch of each other, and the sounds like popping beans overlapped and rang out.

"Ada da da da da da—!"

It was as if countless fists were simultaneously appearing in the air—a truly terrifying technique, terrifying power! The sheer speed of the punches alone was enough to deflect and shatter hundreds upon hundreds of karate projectiles! Without exception! Important! Important! Important!
"—Hokuto Arhat Strike! Can you withstand such a fast punch? Old Yuan = san! If this is all you've got, I could surpass you in a second with my eyes closed!"

What a terrifying "successor of the strongest assassination fist in history"!
Beyond expectations! Old Yuan's bloodshot eyes widened. His ninja instincts instantly told him that he couldn't waste his karate skills like this any longer and should abandon the missiles!

However, the instant the Buddha opened his eyelids, he used his telekinesis to raise his massive body high into the sky like a geyser. After tumbling once in the air, his whole body exuded the aura of a raptor aiming at its prey!

Switch Ninja Souls.

Tanaka Ninja Clan
→

Shrike Ninja Clan!

"Shrike DropKick! Eeya—!"

After layers of howling wind pressure, a sound like the shriek of a giant shrike echoed in the auditorium, followed by a strike from the sky, a rapid downward attack!
Furthermore, Lao Yuan even extended the diamond titanium alloy spikes hidden under his shoes to attack, how despicable!

He will meet any attack head-on! The Man of the North Star will not shy away from any of his opponent's attacks!
"Punch the Big Dipper!"

It was as if a bomb suddenly exploded from beneath Jagi's feet, propelling him high into the air. The ground, made of tempered life fibers, trembled and cracked, and the shockwave spread outwards!

boom!
A skull-like full moon hung high in the night sky. The Marunouchi Building tilted uncontrollably to one side, knocking over a Mokusatsu spaceship. Cops, yakuza, courtesans, and ordinary office workers on the street let out screams of agony.

The air surged and rippled like ocean waves, crushing everything in this layer whose strength was less than that of a ninja's body.

When the two landed on the ground again, they remained kneeling motionless, as did the other ninjas, who were completely absorbed in the intense exchange of karate techniques. They couldn't help but wonder how Miyamoto Masaharu, the swordsman and philosopher of the Heian period, would have described the situation here.

It felt like an instant, yet also like many years had passed; time seemed as unbearable as solidified soil.

"Guwah—!?"

Old Yuan suddenly groaned in pain, his eyes darting around like someone suffering from acute horsepower poisoning, his gaze unpredictable.

There was no time to dodge! As the two crossed paths, Lao Yuan was violently kicked in the side! The ninja's body, encased in armor, suffered several broken ribs and shattered internal organs! A horrifying indentation appeared in his abdomen!

"Ugh—!"

The answer is clear: the controllers of the headquarters are at a disadvantage!
"Old Yuan = san!"

The remaining ninjas in the headquarters shouted in unison, then drew their weapons in the same manner, and then assumed different karate stances in unison. Finally, they approached Jagi in unison, shouting, "We'll kill you!"

Namo Amitabha Buddha! What unwavering devotion!

For Lao Yuan's sake, they actually overcame their fear and achieved a level of uniformity second only to the gangster clones!
"Fools! This is a battle you have no right to interfere in!"

The ninjas of the Punishment Sect rebuked them, saying that even just watching the battle made them feel as if they had been knocked apart, loose and swaying, unable to muster any strength. If they got close, they would explode and scatter the moment they were caught in the fight!

Moreover... Lao Yuan hasn't fallen yet!

Was it because of the armor?
No, it's extraordinary ninja endurance!

"Nununu..."

Old Yuan tried to regroup, but, Namo Amitabha! Jagi had already rushed within an inch of him with terrifying speed, unleashing a barrage of powerful punches! Because of his abdominal injury, he couldn't dodge!
"Ada—!" "Guwa—!" "Ada—!" "Guwa—!" "Ada—!" "Guwa—!" "Ada—!" "Guwa—!" "Ada—!" "Guwa—!" "Ada—!" "Guwa—!" "Ada—!" "Guwa—!" "Ada—!" "Guwa—!"

Namo Amitabha!
It's a merciless, one-sided attack, like hitting a sandbag!
Seven huge bloody holes instantly appeared on Lao Yuan's chest. Faced with the Fist of the North Star, his armor shattered, his defense collapsed, and his flesh was about to be pulverized. Was he already helpless?
No, that's not right!

"Mwahahahahaha!"

The seven ninja souls residing in his body burned fiercely, and Lao Yuan's body stood up again like a roly-poly toy!

Reacting in the nick of time, within milliseconds! Old Yuan assumed a mid-stance! So impressive, so fast! This is the attack absorption stance of Pain Ninja Clan!

Because Jagi isn't a ninja, he can't identify the switched ninja soul! The pain from the previous attack was absorbed and transformed into this guy's power!
How careless!

As expected of the leader of the Syndicate, the man with the souls of seven ninjas residing within him, Old Yuan Hiroshi! Old Yuan is not someone who will be defeated at this level!
Switch Ninja Souls.

Pain Ninja Clan
→

Cobra Ninja Clan!

Old Yuan's pupils became narrow and sharp, like those of a snake. His pupils flashed, releasing a murderous flash!

Namo Amitabha! This is the Immovable Golden Binding Technique!

The technique, powered by the excruciating power of the Hokuto fist, was able to trap even the Hokuto himself—truly, even Hermes can doze off! Even horses can stumble, and even martial artists can make mistakes!

Jagi stood frozen in place, unable to even move his eyes!

Entering a karate social event at extremely close range!

"Nu nu nu nu nu nu..."

Soul, the ninja of the Clan, a giant ninja who unleashes a colossal karate technique. Old Yuan mercilessly unleashes a killing karate attack with astonishing power surpassing even an earthquake! This time, he directly rams his head, clad in bull armor, into his immobilized opponent!
This is the signature headbutt attack of the giant ninja Clan! If you try to defend against it, you'll only end up with your bones shattered and you turned into a tuna with green onions!

"Go ahead and scatter!"

Boom-!
The terrifying headbutt shattered its opponent into pieces! The Marunouchi Building, propelled by the incredible force, tilted uncontrollably to the other side, crashing into another Mokusuke ship!

"Even burdened by the degenerate age, and needing to lift the Marunouchi Building with one hand, I am still the invincible Shin Saitama!"

An ominous sound, as if rising from the deepest depths of hell, came from behind Lao Yuan. The shockwaves traveled from the fibers to the ground, and the shaky Marunouchi Building returned to normal and stabilized.

Yes! The Silent Assassination Technique!

"How utterly unreasonable!"

The unharmed Beidou Man revealed a ferocious smile.

The incomplete "Tea Ceremony Breathing Method" is no match for the "Dragon Breathing Method" that has been passed down for two thousand years! And just seven ninjutsu are no match for someone who has mastered all the secret techniques of the Hokuto Sect!

"Many hands kill, but the emperor's hand is truly powerful. After some tragedies, there is indeed a scoundrel who should bear full responsibility! Old Yuan = san, prepare to recite a haiku!"

"Ah da ...

The muscles on his back bulged high, and countless fists, carrying a fighting spirit far stronger than before, came and turned into hundreds of stars, all striking at Lao Yuan, who was wide open!

One! Ten! Hundred!

A precise and powerful strike was unleashed in a single second, exactly one hundred punches densely imprinted on the massive body. Looking at Old Yuan covered in fist marks, Jia Ji grinned maliciously, twisted his waist, turned around, and swung his leg out, delivering the final, one hundred and first strike.

"Achaaah—!"

The powerful uppercut, imbued with fighting spirit, became the final straw, blasting the gigantic ninja into the air. The ninja, now a bloody mess, crashed to the ground under the force of gravity.

"Aba—!" "Aba—!" "Aba—!" "Aba—!" "Aba—!" Old Yuan knelt on one knee on the ground, letting out a heart-wrenching roar of anger!

"I...I...!! I cannot fall down!!!"

(((Tea ceremony...tea ceremony, tea ceremony...and then tea ceremony!!)))
(End of this chapter)