Tokyo Wrestler

But how exactly do I find it...?

Sett didn't know!

It didn't say that either.

This broken stone didn't even give me a treasure map.

Although it's a level 9 artifact, it doesn't add any stats...

Sett took it out of his inventory and examined it carefully for a while, noticing there was no button or anything like that would pop out a lightsaber with a pew pew pew...

"Am I your father?" Sett tentatively uttered a spell.

Try a different language:

"I am your father."

Still no result.

"Eat grapes without spitting out the grape skins... Ah bah bah bah bah... Hurry, hurry, as the law commands!"

"Amitabha!!

"Balala Energy! Magical Girl Urgot Transforms!!"

"Loving you while walking alone through dark alleys?"

"Just because you're moldy?"

After trying for a long time, the black stone still did not react.

This "legacy of the mad scientist" is completely useless to Sett now, aside from its impressive-sounding introduction!

Dry!

Throw it in your inventory and let it gather dust!

Sett stopped studying this stuff.

Since it's a level 9 artifact, and he's only level 2 now, he's still far from being a top-tier artifact.

I guess it's not at a level where I can use it yet... Sett guessed.

Since other paths to becoming stronger are currently blocked, leveling up remains his primary goal.

Sett turned on his phone.

Find Okita Ei's contact page in LINE.

This afternoon he asked Ei Okita about the local urban legends in Nerima Ward, and she has already replied to him.

However, Sett was admiring the large, soft fireworks at the time, so he didn't have time to check.

Sett is now scrolling through the chat history.

【Okita Ei】：

"Seti-kun, I've found a lot of urban legends! Sorry for taking up so much time."

"These past few days, with that mysterious man killing the Du Lai Si and Gang Ze Ben brothers, the Ice Hand Club is completely out of business. So my family has suddenly become very busy. I didn't even have time to go to the fireworks festival. I've been busy helping my family/crying/crying/crying."

"But why is Sett suddenly interested in urban legends?"

Sett did not respond.

Okita Ei continued:

"These urban legends are absolutely terrifying. I looked into them and found there are so many!"

"For example, there is one in our school, Seti-kun, do you remember the grove behind the track and field? It's where we had lunch together a few days ago... I heard that further inside the grove, there are howling noises in the middle of the night, which is very scary."

"The school has sealed off that area in the grove, and no one is allowed to enter."

"They say there's a wicked ghost inside that steals people's souls!"

"And there's a new urban legend: I heard that a monster of muscle suddenly appeared on the track today, relentlessly training anyone he saw. He even gave Vice President Niu Shan a psychological trauma, and he cried last night saying he never wanted to train in sprinting again..."

"And there's more! There are even more in Nerima Ward. I heard there's a three- or four-meter-tall female giant in Kitamachi who specifically targets and eats little boys, and dozens of construction crew members mysteriously disappeared in the Yokai Tunnel..."

Looking at how the boxing fangirl had helped him find so many local urban legends.

"Wow, surprisingly capable..." Sett praised her briefly, then replied with a Shiba Inu thumbs-up emoji.

At the same time, it flips upwards again.

I first focused my attention on two urban legends at the school.

First: In the small woods behind the mountain, there is a demon that howls and screams at midnight, and the school has now sealed it off.

"Hmm...this one does look quite like it, it's very likely a superhuman," Sett muttered.

The second one: the monstrous muscleman on the track and field, who trained Vice President Niu Shan to...

Sett's expression froze.

That's exactly who he was practicing sprinting today!

When did he become a legend in CD City...?

Seti suddenly felt that the credibility of the first urban legend plummeted.

......

Early the next morning.

Sett arrived at the school's track and field, grabbed the warship man whose legs were weak and who was trying desperately to escape, and continued practicing sprinting.

They practiced until nightfall.

After all the other students in the school could no longer be found.

Sett walked alone toward the grove behind the track and field.

He planned to verify the first urban legend told by Okita Ei—the eerie ghost that howled in the woods.

Seti was already familiar with the path through the grove of trees behind the mountain.

After all, he had eaten lunch here for many days. Following his usual path, Sett soon arrived at the stone chair where he often ate his meals.

Thinking of this scene, he subconsciously looked to the right.

At this moment, the branches and leaves of Wengcui were dyed a deep green by the night sky. Through the layers, Seti could still see the stone chair that looked just like the one at his feet not far away.

Now, naturally, the top is empty.

Previously, Sett often ran into Ito Yumuri eating alone here around noon.

However, they never actually spoke to each other.

Seti looked away.

He continued walking in; that was where his target was.

......

Deep in the woods behind Yinglan Middle School.

The area is cordoned off with yellow tape, and there are temporary warning signs every few meters that read "Construction in progress, please do not approach".

"Captain, did you do this?"

Because of her short stature, the flat-chested little witch could only see the words on the high-hanging warning sign by standing on tiptoe and raising her round eyes.

"Hmm." Ito Yumuri remained aloof. She neatly tied her hair back in a ponytail, her delicate face as if covered with frost. The snow-white samurai sword in her hand was bathed in moonlight, and although it was not drawn, it exuded a chilling aura.

Not far from them.

With a blank expression and wearing black-rimmed glasses, Kazumitsu Kameda, a seasoned master who looked like a corporate slave whose energy had been completely drained, was fiddling with his wrist computer.

The flat-chested little shrine maiden glanced at the indifferent captain, then turned back to look at the otaku Kameda Kazumitsu.

He sighed helplessly.

With his chest flat against the floor, he stretched out his aching body, shut his talkative mouth, and stopped speaking.

As a standing squad of the Tianzhu branch in the Nerima district.

They're here so late at night instead of sleeping, obviously to carry out a mission.

More than a week ago, Yumuri Ito, a student at Ouran High School, sensed the presence of a superhuman while having lunch on a stone bench in the woods.

They quickly set out after consulting with their superiors.

But after searching for a long time, they didn't even see the face of the superhuman.

However, the detection equipment consistently showed that there was a superhuman inside. Adhering to the principle of better to miss than to overlook, Ito's team set up a cordon and remained stationed there for an extended period.

This is also to prevent ordinary people from accidentally entering.

Wait for the cool May night breeze to gently caress your face.

The flat-chested little witch couldn't hold back any longer, and she rambled on and on:

"Captain, when we went to the alley to look for that bone-crushing ability user the day before yesterday... the ability user in the woods didn't seem to be trying to escape either... Could it be that there isn't an ability user inside at all, and the equipment is just broken?"

"No." Ito Yumuri replied succinctly.

"Ugh... I don't know how much longer I have to stay up all night. I feel like my skin is getting so dry..." The flat-chested little witch's face fell, and she sighed frantically.