Tokyo Wrestler

Ever since the flat-chested little witch helped him register an account, Sett has liked to browse the forum whenever he has free time. The forum is full of all sorts of knowledge about cultivators and gossip.

In addition to the detailed characteristics of the four paths of spiritual practice.

For example, Shimizu Kei, the current abbot of Senso-ji Temple and an eighth-level demigod cultivator, turns out to be a master of the red-light district.

He was nicknamed "Flowery Monk".

For example, the son of the current head of the Ito family has been confined at home since birth and has never been released. People are gossiping, wondering if he might be a rotten-headed toad monster...

Thinking of this.

Sett looked up and glanced at Ito Yumuri, who was kneeling and preparing for battle.

The son of the current head of the Ito family is likely the older or younger brother of the wealthy Ito woman...

Judging by Ito's wealth and good looks, her brother certainly wouldn't be too ugly...

Sudden.

It seemed that she had sensed Sett's gaze.

Bathed in the afternoon sunlight, Ito Yumuri slowly opened her eyes. A flash of snow-white light appeared in her autumn-water-like eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Although her expression remained unchanged, Sett, who had become quite familiar with her over the past few days, could sense that she was a little unhappy.

Sett guessed that the channeling attempt had failed again.

Immediately afterwards, Ito Yumuri stood up, gripped the scabbard of her samurai sword Tenyuki, and without further hesitation, walked towards Sett, saying:

"I want to fight you."

"Is the stimulation so intense that you want to chop off my head?" Sett asked with a laugh. "Sure, but why so suddenly?"

I wanted to see how big the gap was... In the end, Ito Yumuri didn't say those words out loud. She slowly shook her head, her hair fluttering, then turned and walked to the innermost part of the dojo, standing there with her sword in hand, her face tense.

Seti also stood up and confronted Ito Yumuri.

The latter bowed, then her delicate feet, clad in boat socks, stomped on the wooden floor as she darted towards Sett, and then…

Stomp down hard with your left foot to lower your center of gravity and quickly draw your sword!

Clang!

She wielded the snow-white blade like a bright, round moon, both poignant and chilling.

With his dynamic visuals further enhanced after the upgrade, Sett used his boxing footwork the instant Ito Yumuri charged at him, easily dodging to the side with agile footwork.

The attack missed its mark.

Ito Yumuri's eyes gleamed with a sharp light like that of an eagle.

With a twisted wrist, he forcibly shifted the blade in mid-air, changing the upward slash into a large-area horizontal sweep.

But... Sett only leaned back half a step and easily dodged it again.

As long as Se upgrades, disregarding skills, in terms of physique and various physical attributes alone, he will be the most outstanding among those of the same level.

One level up to level 3, and you reach the peak of level 3!

If you combine that with Sett's abilities, saying he's invincible at his level is no exaggeration.

As the saying goes, one should strike while the iron is hot, but the momentum will wane and the attack will be exhausted. After missing her target twice, Ito Yumuri's momentum and speed slowed down. She quickly sheathed her sword and retreated, preparing to meet Sett's counterattack.

but...

Sett, however, squandered this excellent opportunity to attack.

He's releasing water... Ito Yumuri bit her red lips.

The snow-white light in his eyes suddenly intensified, and the katana "Ten-Yuki" in his hand gradually turned into a translucent ice crystal, while his hands holding the hilt were covered with a layer of frost.

Communicate with a level 9 alien beast's crystal core!

Hey, is it really necessary to go to such lengths in a friendly spar? Sett saw that Ito Yumuri was disregarding the danger and using her trump card again.

In his surprise, he finally realized:

The seemingly cold and aloof girl in front of me also possesses a stubborn and unyielding spirit.

"Phew... I was the one who looked down on people a bit..." Sett sighed softly as he looked up again.

I'm completely serious!

Unleashing his overwhelming power, his fists shone with dazzling golden light, and he suddenly accelerated, charging straight at Ito Yumuri!

So fast... Ito Yumuri swiftly swung her sword, the translucent ice crystal blade carrying a chilling aura as it slashed towards the charging Sett.

Clang!

Sett's golden left jab struck the blade with pinpoint accuracy, deflecting Ito Yumuri's slash!

Startled, Ito Yumuri, whose hands were numb from the shock, instinctively stepped back.

But Sett's left hand, which was out of reach, suddenly grabbed at nothing.

A powerful hand splits the skull!

A tremendous suction force suddenly enveloped Ito Yumuri as she retreated, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not resist this immense force in the slightest.

It's like tiny humans facing the immense power of the gods.

We will try harder, fight back, and remain unwilling to give up.

All of them were completely ineffective.

As she flew uncontrollably toward Sett, Sett's right fist, imbued with percentage-based damage from the "Intimidating Force" ability, simultaneously triggered his passive "Tough Wrist" ability, increasing his damage output.

Sett's strongest right fist, with a speed defying physiological structure, slammed towards Ito Yumuri Kiyosu's face!

The golden fist drew ever closer.

Ito Yumuri even felt her body trembling... a trembling from fear of death...

Feeling the lingering unease in her body, she slowly closed her eyes.

Boom

The strong airflow made her face sting, as if she were being stabbed by thousands of needles... but the excruciating pain she had imagined did not occur, and Ito Yumuri opened her eyes again.

She looked at the golden fist that was only a hair's breadth away from her own, a fist that could easily take her life if it were just a little closer.

She stared blankly, unsure of what to say or do.

Looking at Ito Yumuri's expression, Sett put his fist away.

He extended his index finger and gently stroked Ito Yumuri's delicate nose, then smiled and said:

"If you can't beat them, just train hard! If you can't learn the way of the warrior, learn something else! Why bother with so many rules and regulations?"

"You are you, and you must choose your own path in life!"

Ito Yumuri subconsciously touched her nose; it was still itchy, as if Sett's warmth still lingered there...

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The samurai sword, Tianxue, fell to the floor, and her cold gaze could no longer be maintained.

He quickly turned around and ran to a corner of the dojo like a child fleeing from the sun. Facing the walls on both sides, he knelt down and buried his head in them, like a little ostrich.

Even the ice queen got shy...

At this time.

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Suddenly, several camera shutters clicked in quick succession inside the room. Sett turned his head and saw the flat-chested little witch snapping away at Ito Yumuri, who was huddled in the corner, her eyes wide with excitement.

Ito Yumuri, whose cheeks still had a faint blush like the sunset, listened to the voice.

After turning his head, he noticed the flat-chested little witch's actions.

His expression instantly turned icy cold!

His eyes were filled with a chilling coldness!

He charged towards the flat-chested little witch with a speed far exceeding his previous movements, and then...

"Ah... Captain, I was wrong... It hurts... I'll delete it, I'll delete it, I'll delete it right now..."

Seeing Ito Yumuri, no longer the aloof and elegant young lady from her previous tutor days, violently beating up the flat-chested little shrine maiden, Sett couldn't help but chuckle.

What a rascal...

He laughed and laughed.

Sett noticed that the "Old Legacy of the Mad Scientist" in his equipment bar also twitched twice.

He went to check with the Old Tune Squad and found that it was the witch who had sent the message:

"Shouhou, I found out. Atsushi Okimi and Daitake Sajima are both members of the 12th Monster Squad of the Nerima Branch of the Monster Association. The squad leader is Kaito Eikichi."

"About a week ago, Daigo Sajima, who has the ability to control bones, mysteriously disappeared."

"Today, we also could not find Atsushi Okimi. There is no record of where he went within the Monster Association, and Captain Kaito Nagayoshi has not offered any explanation for it."

Seeing these messages.

Sett's eyes, which had been crinkling with laughter from the rich woman Ito and the flat-chested little witch, gradually narrowed, flashing with a sharp edge.