Ultimate: Starting with Yujiro Hanma, spoiling the sun until it cries.

Ultimate: Starting with Yujiro Hanma, spoiling the sun until it cries. Author: Ultimate Genshin Impact

Travel through the world of KO One 3.

He's a supercharged version of Yujiro Hanma, standing 2.3 meters tall, weighing 450 pounds, and with explosive muscles...

Furthermore, through continuous training, one can rapidly increase their combat power index, becoming the legendary KO.1 right from the start!

Thus, the strongest high school student on Earth was born!

"Wang Da Dong, the strongest high school student in history? Try taking one of my punches!"

"Lei Ting, you're talking to me about rules? Sorry, rules are for the weak!"

"Black Dragon wants to go toe-to-toe with me? Can you withstand my fists that are the size of sandbags?"

When Cao Buyi learned that his fiancée was the sun, he immediately understood.

Lei Ting: Waaah, he's not KO.1, he's a ruthless thug! I'm quitting being the leader of KO One...

Black Dragon: Excuse me, that wall, move aside, I've wandered onto the wrong set...

Flamebringer: Hey, can I not fight him? He's too strong...

Sun: Waaah... I can't take it anymore... This isn't a human, it's a human pile driver!

01, This is huge! Am I even human?! The ultimate ruthless bandit!

Gold Dimension!

The night was deep and the stars were twinkling.

The city under the neon lights is a paradise for slackers.

Ultimate Street is a gathering place for all kinds of snacks.

As soon as it got dark, countless students gathered.

The stalls were packed with students, creating a lively atmosphere.

People kept discussing the rumors about the eight top universities and the rankings on the Ko list.

Everyone would chatter incessantly about the masters they admired, sometimes even getting into fights.

However, in this bustling street, something incredibly strange stood out in front of a food stall.

In the vast space, only one person was sitting.

No, he wasn't sitting in the chair.

Instead, he plopped down on the ground.

He was sitting on the ground, but his height was the same as, or even much taller than, the table in front of him.

He looked at the food with wide eyes, but his eating manners weren't very good. He took a bite and pulled, and a large handful of skewers were gone in one go.

In stark contrast to his eating habits, the food stall owner had a furrowed brow and was covered in cold sweat.

It was as if he had seen something terrifying, which made his legs tremble.

The students around who wanted to eat also glanced at this person and all changed their route.

Some of the young monks even staggered and fell to the ground upon seeing him, then burst into tears.

Just then.

A group of drunken, unruly students helped each other to the food stall.

Looking at the boss, the leader crushed the wine bottle, his combat power index vanishing in an instant.

"Boss, guys, we're a bit short on cash lately. How about we grab some money?"

"Yes, boss, our leader is talking to you."

"Speak up, you bastard! Are you mute?"

The remaining few scoundrels shouted loudly.

But the boss's gaze remained fixed on the figure in the open space, and he didn't pay any attention to the others.

The men were furious when they saw the boss's gaze.

Damn it, am I trying to cause trouble for you?

Where are your eyes looking?

I'm the kind of guy who can crush a beer bottle with one hand!

What the hell are you staring at if you're not going to put money in?

Can't you show some respect for people?

We're the slackers!

Instead, he's just a nobody with a combat power index!

"I boil it!"

The leader, a blond-haired man, yelled and threw a punch at the food stall!

Boom!

A huge fist was actually imprinted on the iron plate!

"What the hell are you looking at? I'm asking you a question!"

"Is it as good as my fist?"

"Damn it, keep looking! Let's see what he's looking at!"

The group sprang into action instantly, displaying an attitude of fearlessness.

With that fighting stance, if Ultraman Tiga were here, he'd probably get slapped twice before he left.

The group wanted to see who this person was that made the boss unafraid of their fists.

The blond-haired leader turned and looked directly at the boss.

In a flash,

He completely exploded!

An endless feeling of suffocation, as if an invisible hand was gripping his neck!

He wanted to breathe, but he couldn't catch his breath!

His pupils suddenly dilated, and his back felt like it was being pierced by needles!

A bone-chilling cold shot straight up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

His body was already trembling uncontrollably!

Not only him, but several of his underlings did the same!

The words he wanted to utter were swallowed back down.

The alcohol instantly sobered everyone up considerably!

Now they finally understood why the boss wasn't afraid of them, but instead kept his eyes fixed on the guy in front of him.

The group trembled as they watched the other person hold a bottle of Coca-Cola and gulp it down like an oral liquid.

That's not even the most crucial point. The other person, even sitting on the ground, is taller than all of us standing.

He plopped down there, taking up the space of four or five people.

The person in front of me could no longer be described as simply robust.

Instead, it's a wall!

That's right, it's a wall!

None of them had ever seen such a large creature before!

Yes, it can only be described as a biological entity!

But, not a person!

No, and the way he looks at people too!

It was as if everyone was a corpse in his eyes.

If it were just ferocity, these seasoned thugs who had been fighting for years wouldn't have been so frightened.

It's mainly about this person's temperament!

To say you haven't experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood...

You can't reach this level without having taken thirty to fifty lives.

Just one glance from him and you feel like he's about to kill you!

Several people's legs were no longer under their control.