A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 144 Repeated Defeats, Repeated Fighting

Clang! !

The two fists collided.
It actually produced a sound like metal clashing.

With a loud bang, the two figures were simultaneously thrown backward.

"Hey?"

After exchanging a few blows, surprise appeared on Wood Spirit No. 17's small face.

Her fists were wrapped in 'steel vines': these vines were as hard as steel, and could not only be used for defense, but the spikes on them were also sharp attacks.

However, the opponent's golden fist collided with her vines, resulting in a draw.

"What ability is this?"

"Buddhist golden body?"

The Pure Land School has over 1800 million followers.

Including other sects such as Nichiren and Togen, the majority of the island nation's population are Buddhists, especially the elderly, who are almost all Buddhists.

Therefore, the first reaction of number 17 was to use defensive skills such as 'invincibility'.

"Exactly,"

Luo casually replied that, according to the information from the Bodhisattva, his move could indeed be called the 'Golden Body of Arhat'.

Although his current strength is many levels below that of an 'Arhat'.

Don't assume

Just as Number 17 was about to make a harsh statement, the young monk radiating golden light pushed off with his back foot and slid forward with his front foot, his legs like a bow drawn to the moon, and he sprang up, his body moving like an arrow released from a bow.

In the blink of an eye, the other person had crossed the distance between them and was only one step away from number 17!
The monk swiftly threw a punch, rushing to the center line and striking the central palace with incredible speed.

The fist tore through the air, accompanied by a piercing shriek!
? !
They didn't even wait for her to finish speaking!
Without time to think, number 17 pushed off with his feet and flew backward several meters.

For ordinary people, this distance is an insurmountable chasm; yet the other party is also a supernatural being.

The monk, gleaming with golden light, stomped his foot again, following closely behind Number 17 as he retreated; his golden fist, wrapped in a strong wind, landed heavily on the opponent's chest, which was entwined with vines.

boom! !

The force of that punch was immense.
The commotion was like a landmine exploding, instantly sending No. 17 flying like a pebble.

"Ouch~~"

Boom!
He crashed heavily into the building behind him, the wall instantly shattering and denting like a spider web. Wood Spirit 17 was furious.

"You despicable monk, you actually launched a sneak attack!"

“Benefactor, our purpose is not to determine who is superior.”

It's a fight to the death!
In this situation, what does it matter whether it's despicable or not?
"Hmph, I can do that too!"

The unconvinced number 17 clenched his fist.
He imitated the other person's posture and charged towards the young monk with a leap!

The same step and punch, before the person even arrived, the wind from the punch surged out first, and the power was even slightly better than Luo's.
However, Luo showed no intention of retreating or dodging. Instead, he twisted his waist to the side and grabbed with both hands.

Snapped,

Like throwing oneself into someone's arms,

Number 17, whose punch missed, crashed directly into Law's arms.

"Hey, wait—"

How could they possibly wait for her? Grabbing 17's arm, Luo suddenly swung the wooden spirit around like carrying rice, sending it crashing heavily onto the ground on the other side.

boom! ! !
As Number 17 crashed to the ground, the ground instantly shattered into a 'human-shaped' crater. The cement and soil streets were completely unable to withstand the ravages of a supernatural expert.

Before the other person could struggle, Luo grabbed their arm and was about to swing it to the other side:

Ok?
My hand suddenly felt light; only a few vines remained.

"enough!"

By severing the vines binding her and actively 'undressing' to escape, Wood Spirit 17 was thrown out in a disheveled state.

"I am the number one Wood Spirit under Lord Liuhe!"

"Then the skill level of you wood spirits can only be described as tragic."

He Luo exercises for 2 hours every day and is also a 'martial monk' of the Pure Land School. His combat skills, if not unparalleled, are certainly proficient.

The wood spirit opposite her only knew how to punch with brute force and had no technique at all. However, the vines on her body were very hard, otherwise, after a few blows, she would have broken several bones, or at least not broken them so easily.

If these wood spirits have something like 'bones'.

"Hmph, you think I'm helpless?"

Standing up, Number 17 stretched out his palm and placed it on the giant vine next to him.

"Let me show you my true strength!"

Brush brush brush~~~
The giant vines that had been wrapped around the building loosened their grip.

The vines covering the entire battlefield seemed to have suddenly come to life, waving like thousands of pythons or waving like a monster's numerous tentacles.

?

Is this some kind of "tree sea" tactic?
Just as Luo was on high alert, these giant, tentacle-like vines did not attack him, but instead began to wrap around Number 17.

Countless giant vines stretched out from all directions, engulfing No. 17 in the blink of an eye.

? !
It couldn't have been suicide, so this is the next step:
Rumble, rumble! !
In just a few seconds, a large number of vines intertwined to form a giant tree-man ten meters tall.

Each vine is like a muscle of the giant tree-man, filling this behemoth with a sense of oppressive power.

In nature, size equals beauty and power. The invincible African elephant, with its body length of five to seven meters, ignores lions, hyenas, and all other predators on the savanna.

Don't underestimate ten meters: the height of an average person is at most two meters. Five people stacked on top of each other is already the height of a three- or four-story building, truly standing out from the crowd of the mostly two-story detached houses in the island nation.

Just like humans,
Walking through the wheat field.

"If I throw this punch, you might die!"

Number 17, transformed into a giant tree-man, roared and swung his house-sized fist, smashing it heavily towards He Luo.

boom--!
A punch landed, sinking deep into the ground.

The spot where the fist struck first swelled up in a circle, then earth and rocks exploded outwards! It was as if it had been hit by a heavy artillery shell.

That No. 4 was defeated by Yoshifumi Nitta in one move, but that doesn't mean she wasn't strong: Yoshifumi Nitta was, after all, the first Devil Fruit user, and he spent his days either training or secretly helping humans, so he had no shortage of training or real combat experience.

If he hadn't been unlucky enough to encounter 'Liuhe', other supernatural beings might not have been able to subdue him.

brush----

A golden figure sped out from the smoke and dust.

Has your strength increased that much?

Invincible.

Looking up at the tall tree-man, Luo had an idea.

"Bald monk, prepare to die!"

Meanwhile, Number 17 controlled the enormous tree-man, its house-sized fists raining down relentlessly. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Before the giant tree-man's fist, the street was punched open with a crater as deep as a basement, and ordinary houses were instantly shattered into ruins like building blocks. Even the sturdy buildings made of reinforced concrete could not withstand more than a few punches.

Unlike ordinary 'human-faced trees', the tree-people created by the Wood Spirit are a level above.

That is, the difference between super soldiers and elites.

"Hahaha, where did that arrogance go?"

Wherever the fists struck, buildings collapsed and turned into ruins; streets were blasted into huge craters, rendering them useless.

As for the cars parked on the street, they were all smashed into tiny pancakes by a punch, along with the plants and vines that covered them.

If other wood spirits were here, they would surely be furious:

Number 17, what did you protect?!

Number 17, already caught up in the action, was only focused on the 'disheveled' Jin Guang's punches and kicks as he fled below.

The scene looks like a game of whack-a-mole, but in reality it is:

it is good,
Everything is under control.

The young monk Luo, who appeared to be fleeing in a disheveled state, actually had a glint of wisdom in his eyes.

Human-Human Fruit, Mythical Zoan, Great Buddha Form

As a noble mythical beast, it not only possesses a terrifying health bar like ordinary animal-type beasts—no, the health bar of mythical beasts is much stronger than that of ordinary animal-type beasts.

At the same time, mythical beasts also possess certain special abilities, such as the Azure Dragon Fruit, wind and lightning manipulation, and the ability to breathe fire and electricity, making them incredibly powerful.

The Buddha Fruit possesses the ability to control 'Buddha's Light'.

That is, the golden light on Luo's body.

With this layer of golden light, he essentially gains a defensive armor similar to 'Armament Haki'. Of course, the abilities granted by this Devil Fruit require development and strengthening. Currently, it can't quite match the true black and hard Haki; each has its own strengths.

Thanks to this golden light, Luo's attack and defense capabilities have been greatly enhanced.

This is also why he was able to exchange punches with the Wood Spirit, and:

A few minutes later,

"Huff, huff,"

"Are you a rat? How come you're so good at running away!"

After a flurry of wild punches, Number 17's exasperated voice came from within the giant treant, his voice already tinged with panting.

Fighting consumes stamina.

Don't be fooled by their seemingly disheveled state as they hide and flee; they are actually conserving their energy.

While riding a giant tree-man is certainly impressive, it consumes a tremendous amount of physical strength.

"Whew, today!"

Realizing he was running out of energy, Wood Sprite #17, who was inside the giant tree spirit, panicked and prepared to say a few polite words before leaving.

Unfortunately, how could I possibly let her have her way?

brush----

The golden figure suddenly accelerated and charged towards the giant tree-man.

"Hey?!"

Without giving the other party time to react, Luo pushed off with his feet and leaped into the air.

Snapped,
It landed on the opponent's chest, which was entwined with vines.

“Benefactor, since you insist on fighting…”

Fight to the very end!
With his five fingers spread out in a claw shape, Luo grabbed the vines on the other's body with one hand to secure himself, while raising the other hand high.

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

Tear————

With a tug, the golden claw tore several vines apart.

"What are you going to do?"

Amidst Number 17's panicked questioning, Luo Shuang waved his claws repeatedly, like an excavator, and forcefully dug a hole in the giant tree-man's chest.

By the time the panicked 17 reacted and tried to grab the guy with his hands, Luo, who was covered in golden light, had already slipped into the gap.

“No, no!”

"You can't come in! Get out, get out, you bald monk!"

The giant tree-man waved its arms unconsciously and stumbled backward. Number 17, located at the core of the giant tree-man, tried to use its vines to push it out.

However, she had already exhausted most of her strength, and ordinary vines could no longer restrain this golden-haired monk.

"Waaaaah~~ I'm going to get caught!"

brush,

Next second,
The tree-man's head split open, and a figure leaped out in a disheveled state.

As soon as it landed on the roof of a building, the golden light tore through the giant tree-man and pursued it relentlessly.

Boom——

The giant tree-man crashed down, turned around to look at the monk who had also leaped onto the roof, and an awkward smile appeared on Number 17's face.

"Master, you are a monk, you can't possibly..."

Hitting women, isn't it?

"Amitabha,"

Luo, however, remained calm.
"All beings are equal; men and women, young and old, beings in the three realms and six paths are all just physical appearances."

"Donor, you are obsessed."

? !
next moment,
The golden fist came into the view of Number 17, who was secretly retreating.

Bang! !

Poor Wood Sprite No. 17 was sent flying backward after taking a solid punch.

However:
"Hahaha, you've fallen for it!"

Amidst the splash of juice from her small nose, number 17, who flew backwards, forcefully 'won'.

"This is my escape route—"

In the direction she fell, there was a small lake.

"You're still too green to fight me."

Amidst its loud shouts, the wood spirit traced a long parabola before crashing into the water with a loud thud.

It splashed up a large amount of water.

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(End of this chapter)