Tokyo Wrestler

Turning the corner, the view suddenly opened up.

Ito Yumuri stopped in her tracks, and Kameda Kazumitsu also stopped at the same time. Seeing this, the flat-chested little shrine maiden, after completing her prayer, stood behind Captain Ito and stood on tiptoe to look ahead.

All I saw was...

The area ahead was littered with craters, and most of the brown and white tree trunks were cracked, creating a scene of utter devastation, as if a major battle had just taken place.

On the ground, in the pit, and among the tree debris, there were patches of black "severed limbs" scattered densely, which at first glance appeared to be at least dozens of people, which was quite horrifying.

Countless black heads, their faces obscured but their mouths agape in terror, lay piled on the ground.

And on top of these heads.

He then stomped heavily on the feet that gleamed with gold.

Looking up, the golden light converged into an illusory, ancient bell, enveloping a tall man whose skin was covered in patches of gold paint. Despite being shrouded in golden light, one could still discern the man's straight nose and handsome appearance. His tattered shirt did not appear slovenly; instead, it revealed his well-defined upper body muscles.

Wow, so handsome... This is actually a monk? The flat-chested little witch naturally recognized the golden statue of a Buddhist monk immediately.

Hearing footsteps, Sett stepped on the corpse of the level 3 ability user Shadow Clone, his pale golden eyes sweeping over the three uninvited guests!

Chapter 33 The Organization That Assassinated Sett (4200 words)

A middle-aged man who looks like a corporate slave, feels like a corporate slave... probably is a corporate slave.

One is too short to see clearly.

A person with a cool and aloof demeanor... Holy crap! It's Ito Yumuri!!

Seti glanced at Ito Yumuri, who was not far in front of him, and especially lingered on the snow-white samurai sword in her hand.

A katana... Could she also be a practitioner of the "samurai path" like Kojiro Ishimura?

That explains it. No wonder I saw her in this grove every day during lunchtime; she probably already knew there were superhumans here...

Sett's eyes revealed a hint of "I see."

Ito Yumuri was also observing Sett. Then, her cold eyes swept over the corpse at Sett's feet. After sensing the aura of a Level 3 ability user, her emotions showed a rare fluctuation.

They were probably surprised.

suddenly!

Ito Yumuri gripped her katana tightly with a clang. Though slender, she possessed explosive power as she lunged forward towards Sett.

He attacked without saying a word?

Sett glanced at the golden statue of Buddha, whose duration was still almost over, and without relaxing, he assumed a boxing stance, ready for battle.

Can...

Ito Yumuri did not approach Sett. At a distance of about two meters, she suddenly stopped, stepped on the ground with her right foot, and drew her sword!

Clang!

She swung the snow-white blade upwards into a semicircle, like a bright, clear moon.

At the same time, accompanied by the crackling sound of ice forming, ice spikes reflecting eerie moonlight appeared out of thin air, and dense ice and snow were swung out with the slash, binding the "air" in front of Sett with ice crystals.

A short while later.

The transparent air, bound by the ice crystals, rippled again, gradually revealing its colors and exposing the gaunt superhuman inside, who was unable to move and looked resentful.

Judging from his movements, it was clear that this sixth brother was preparing to ambush Sett!

So this is where your true form was hiding... Ser, who had dealt with all the clones of the superhuman but still hadn't gained any experience points, was prepared in advance.

His reaction speed was equally fast. Taking advantage of Ito Yumuri using ice crystals to bind the ability user's body, he pulled his right fist back sharply, continuously accumulating power.

Then the golden dragon roared and spewed forth, and Sett's right rear fist suddenly slammed out.

The trapezoidal shockwave aimed at the thin, superhuman's head.

A deliberate, deliberate punch!!

500 points of Heroism are converted into true damage, instantly breaking through the superhuman's defenses with a penetrating sharpness.

The superhuman's pale head vanished in the blink of an eye, shattered into dust, leaving not a trace. The headless corpse remained stiffly trapped within the ice crystals.

The corpses of the surrounding shadow clones all vanished...

With just one punch, a level 3 superhuman was killed!

This is the correct way to unleash the true damage of a deliberate, powerful punch!!

[Experience +160]

Seeing that the experience points had finally been earned and confirming that the ability user was dead, Sett did not hesitate for long and immediately turned his gaze back to Ito Yumuri beside him.

Why did he use a deliberate, explosive punch, besides the possibility of killing someone with a single blow?

A deliberate punch also grants Sett a shield equal to 500 Grit points.

If Ito Yumuri attacks him while he's attacking the ability user, Sett will be able to withstand the first round of damage with his shield.

but...

After Ito Yumuri witnessed the ability user being killed by Sett.

He sheathed his katana, its blade a snow-white color resembling ice crystals, and showed no intention of attacking Ser.

At the same time, her cool eyes could no longer hide her curiosity as she kept looking at Sett, seemingly very interested in the way Sett had killed the ability user.

the other side.

The taciturn, highly skilled master, Kazumitsu Kameda, and the flat-chested little shrine maiden quickly approached each other. Kameda glanced down at the wrist computer, which no longer displayed any signals from other ability users, and then said to Ito Yumuri:

"Captain, it's resolved."

Ito Yumuri ignored him, her attention still on Sett.

The flat-chested little witch behind her stood on tiptoe, her round eyes wide open, staring at the headless corpse of the level 3 ability user. Then she looked up at Sett, her little face filled with shock.

One punch and he's reduced a level 3 ability user to this state... This handsome monk with hair is incredibly strong!

She looked left and right, and seeing that neither the emotionless captain nor the socially awkward, honest man Kameda was going to speak, the flat-chested little shrine maiden took two steps forward and introduced them:

"Hello, we are a standing squad from the Tenju Nerima branch. This is our squad leader, Ito Yumuri."

Tianzhu... Isn't this the official organization of cultivators that the little monk mentioned? I never expected to run into it here... Hearing a sudden voice, Sett looked around but couldn't find who was speaking.

"Here it is! Here it is!" The flat-chested little witch jumped up, raising her hand.

There's quite a height difference between her and Sett.

Sett then looked down and finally saw the flat-chested little witch wearing a muscular robe and a scarlet dress. Her round eyes and small face made her a perfectly legitimate loli.

It's just that... I can't afford A.

"Thank you so much for helping our team complete the mission. We'll distribute the mission rewards to you later," the flat-chested little witch said with a smile.

Mission reward? Hearing about money, Sett perked up and asked, "How much?"

The flat-chested little shrine maiden paused for a moment, then turned to look at Kameda Kazumitsu.

Seeing that the other party did not react, the flat-chested little witch first gave Sett an apologetic look, then quickly approached and kicked Kameda in the butt with her eyebrows raised.

pia!

Honest man Kameda rubbed his backside, his blank expression barely changing, but he understood what it meant. He looked down to look up the answer and soon replied:

"Hunting a Level 3 Free Ability User who doesn't belong to any organization can yield a reward of around four million and 200 merit points."

"Then... we'll give you all the money! We'll just take some merit points."

Before speaking, the flat-chested little witch kept her eyes on Ito Yumuri. Seeing that she had no objections, she turned to Sett and smiled.

Four million? That's not much money... Sett's appearance fee is now five million, and he can easily earn more than ten million from the betting pool of a single underground boxing match. He doesn't care that much about such a small amount of money.

However... the phrase "a superhuman who doesn't belong to any organization" actually attracted Sett's attention.

According to the flat-chested little shrine maiden's introduction, they are the so-called "Heavenly Pillars," which is the official organization of practitioners in the Japanese supernatural world.

But does the statement by the office worker that he is not a superhuman belonging to any organization imply that superhumans also have their own organizations?

The weak, skeleton-like man who plotted to assassinate Sett and the anonymous text messages are also very likely connected to this organization of superhumans...

Finally, there's a clue... Sett hasn't asked yet.

The flat-chested little witch asked curiously again:

"I don't know... which temple are you from? Senso-ji? Or Kichijo-ji?"

Based on the golden statue I just showed you, you mistook me for a Buddhist monk practicing the Zen path?

Seti thought for a moment, then glanced at Ito Yumuri, who was still silent, her cold eyes fixed on him, lost in thought.

But Sett came up with a good reason to explain himself.

Sett shook his head slightly and said, "I am not a member of the temple."

"Huh? How did you learn the Golden Body technique?" The flat-chested little witch was surprised, and even the honest man Kameda Kazumitsu, who had been listening quietly to the side, looked at Sett with a questioning gaze.

"Because I have a cheat code..." Sett replied.

"When I was fighting in underground boxing matches a while ago, I encountered a young monk from Senso-ji Temple. Just when I was about to defeat him, his master suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said that he saw my talent. He then threw me a copy of the Diamond Sutra and told me to study it myself."