Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"There will always be people better than you. Just because you are allowed to threaten or intimidate others with force, does that mean you are not allowed to defeat others?" Shirakawa locked Yoshioka with one hand and held the brass knuckles in his hand with the other.

As long as we take down this broken brass knuckle, everything will be over.

No matter how hard he pulled, the brass knuckles left a purple mark on his finger, but Yoshioka still held on tightly and refused to let go. Shirakawa had no way to deal with him.

He can win in a fight, and Shirakawa is stronger than Yoshioka, but it is still difficult to pry open his fingers with just one hand.

"Brother Shirakawa, uh," Nikaidou whimpered and climbed up. The severe pain made her consciousness blurred. She didn't know that Shirakawa had completely defeated Yoshioka. Hearing the shouting of Yoshioka and Shirakawa, she subconsciously thought that Shirakawa could not beat that man at all.

Her mind was full of thoughts of protecting little brother Baichuan.

She covered her stomach, endured the severe pain, and staggered to her feet. Warm blood flowed down her cheeks. In a daze, her consciousness and vision focused, and she found that Shirakawa had locked Yoshioka.

Brother Baichuan... turns out to be so strong.

He won...

Finally, the faith that supported her to stand up disappeared, and she fell to the ground again.

"Big sister, don't worry, have a good rest, I will take care of it." Baichuan shouted to the big sister.

Yoshioka's eyes rolled and he came up with a sinister plan. Since he couldn't defeat Shirakawa head-on, he might as well use some tricks.

Suddenly, Yoshioka let go. Shirakawa thought he had given up struggling and was about to take the brass knuckles, but Yoshioka took this opportunity to turn around and throw him away.

With a series of loosening and tightening, pulling and tugging, Shirakawa didn't have time to react and was freed by Yoshioka.

But don't panic, he can't cause any trouble, just keep him under control.

Shirakawa stood up and was about to fight Yoshioka again, but found that he had picked up Nikaidou.

"Hey, Shirakawa, even though I can't beat you, but... I can find hostages." Yoshioka raised his fist and pointed it at Nikaidou's pretty face covered in blood.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will print the skull pattern on my brass knuckles on her face. From now on, whenever she looks in the mirror, she will think of a man and how she had "close contact" with him tonight."

Yoshioka threatened.

277. Return with a great victory?

The bad guy guarding Fukada was stunned. Boss Yoshioka was beaten back repeatedly by a skinny man, and had to use the girl as a hostage as a shield.

This is too despicable...

Fukada took this opportunity to sneak away.

She looked at the two people who were in a stalemate from afar.

If there has to be a winner in this battle...

As long as it’s not Yoshioka, it’ll be fine. If he wins, his body will become a tool for those bad guys to play with at will.

But, looking at the situation, Shirakawa is not optimistic...

Suddenly, she noticed the folding knife next to the airplane head....

......

The nearly unconscious Nikaidou was carried by the tall Yoshioka, his limbs limp and drooping like a sunny doll hanging in the sky.

"Let her go!" Shirakawa was furious and pointed at Yoshioka.

"You said let go, so I let go. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me as the boss?" Yoshioka said smugly and joked again.

He knew that as long as he had Nikaidou as a hostage, Shirakawa would not dare to act rashly.

That's exactly what happened.

There was no way Shirakawa would act rashly and risk Nikaidou's face being disfigured.

"Looking at Nikaidou's state just now, is she really your big sister? Could she be your girlfriend? Wow, what a touching love story."

"Stop talking nonsense, either put her down, or..."

"How about this? Shirakawa-san, please stop saying such harsh words. I've had enough of playing with me. As long as you stay there quietly, I won't hurt Nikaidou again. I just want to take this opportunity to have a good chat."

"You and I have nothing to talk about."

"No, no, no, there's a lot to talk about, like where does this strange power of yours come from?" Yoshioka asked with interest.

“Why should I tell you?”

"You'll tell me." Yoshioka shook Nikaidou in his hand.

Shirakawa sighed, took out the gun that Akita teacher had used, and showed it to Yoshioka.

“My strength comes from this.”

From a certain perspective, Baichuan was telling the truth.

The two estimated the distance to be ten meters, and since there was only the bonfire as a light source at night, Yoshioka couldn't see clearly what the object was. He just thought it was an oval-shaped novelty.

"I see, I see. You and I, like, gain power through this item." Yoshioka nodded.

"You can say that."

"Hey, Shirakawa-san, I have great power, and you have great power too. How about this, you and I join forces to dominate Chenghuang High School and Sakura High School together? How about that?"

Shirakawa didn't want to waste time arguing with Yoshioka, but he saw Fukada sneaking behind Yoshioka and waiting for an opportunity.

"Oh? Dominating high school, interesting. What benefits will I get after dominating?" Baichuan pretended to be very interested.

"We will split the "good friend" fees submitted by the two schools equally. As for the girls, it all depends on their own abilities."

"Everyone depends on his ability?"

"Haha, those vain women will rush to you to give you as much as you want as long as you become strong!" Yoshioka laughed.

"Yeah~~ I agree, so, can you let go of Big Sister Nikaidou? I don't want her to get hurt."

"Of course, but..." Yoshioka stretched out his hand, "Give me the mysterious item that gave you the power first."

Shirakawa threw the toy at Yoshioka's feet. Yoshioka stared at Shirakawa and bent down to pick up the toy.

I kept kneading and looking at it, but I always felt that this thing didn't seem to contain any power.

"Hey, how do I use this thing... Ugh!"

Yoshioka felt as if a needle had pricked his back, causing some stinging pain.

Looking back, I saw Fukada holding a knife.

The tip of the knife in Fukada's hand broke, and it was obvious that this knife could not hurt Yoshioka.

"You bastard, I knew you would betray me!" Yoshioka cursed and kicked Fukada hard, knocking him to the ground.

Shirakawa took this opportunity and rushed forward. In order to deal with Yoshioka and successfully rescue Nikaidou, he didn't care about revealing his true face in front of his classmates. He grew spider legs on his lower back with sharp spikes, which stabbed into Yoshioka's body.

The three legs pierced into Yoshioka's neck, waist and thigh on one side of his body.

"what!"

Yoshioka wailed, loosened his grip, and Nikaidou fell.

Baichuan reached out to catch her and laid her flat on the ground.

The legs at the waist did not stop exerting force, and drilled into Yoshioka's body with all their might, tearing at his flesh and blood.

"Ahhhh~~~"

The loud wails echoed throughout the entire campus.

Yoshioka scratched the legs and struggled non-stop, trying to push them away, but it was all in vain.

And the more he struggled, the more he felt the tearing pain that the legs brought to his body.

It was as if some tiny maggots were drilling into his body.

Fear filled his heart, and his face became extremely hideous and distorted because of pain.

"Ahhh, stop it, please, stop it!" Yoshioka begged.

As his steps went deeper and deeper, Yoshioka could feel something scraping his bones.

"No one can save you. I won't hold back any longer!"

Shirakawa grabbed Yoshioka by the collar, clenched his fist, and swung it at his face.

One punch, one punch, another punch.

Every punch is done with all your might.

It rained down on Yoshioka's face.

Yoshioka's nose first collapsed, and then the corners of his eyes turned blue.

His blood also flowed out along Baichuan's steps.

As the fight went on, Yoshioka howled until his throat was hoarse, but Shirakawa did not stop.

In the end, Yoshioka was knocked unconscious.

The bronze skull knuckles also fell off Yoshioka's hands, but Yoshioka did not immediately transform back into his true form.

His body was like a deflated balloon, with white smoke rising continuously.

Shirakawa put the skull brass knuckles into his pocket and hurriedly squatted next to Nikaidou to check her injuries.

"Big sister, big sister!" Shirakawa called out to Nikaidou.

"Um, cough cough, Shirakawa...little brother..." Nikaidou replied breathlessly, his pale face already covered in blood.

"I'm sorry, big sister, I'm late."

"It's okay... I should be the one apologizing. I'm not strong enough. I can't... protect everyone. I'm sorry..." Before he could finish his words, Nikaidou fainted.

"Big sister, big sister!"

"Don't panic, Baichuan, she just lost too much blood." Cecilia said calmly.

In her opinion, it’s not a big deal if she’s not dead.

"You've lost too much blood. You said that lightly... If I had come earlier, your ** noise would have been quieter..."

"You blame me again? Didn't you enjoy it? Besides, without me transmitting energy to you, could you defeat Yoshioka?"

Shirakawa didn't have time to argue with Cecia. He looked at Nikaidou's wound and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, his peripheral vision noticed Nikaidou's lower abdomen, which was flashing with a faint light.

Just like the Ultraman in the special effects drama has no energy flash.

"How about trying to inject your sexual power into her body?" Cecilia suggested.

Shirakawa took a deep breath, placed his hands on the lines, and stroked Nikaidou's abdomen, transferring the lustful power in his body into it.

Nikaidou's pale face became rosy again, his breathing became steady, and the wound on his head stopped bleeding.

In addition to triggering defecation and restoring physical strength, I didn't expect that this pattern also has the function of healing external injuries.

"What on earth is this?" Cecilia asked curiously, and she tickled the lines on her spider's abdomen.

She immediately felt a tingling sensation all over her body and accidentally sprayed some spider silk. Fortunately, she stepped back to stop it, otherwise it would have sprayed onto Baichuan's back.

Shirakawa heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Nikaidou was okay.

When he stood up, he suddenly remembered that there were so many "audiences" on the field.

Looking around, the faculty and classmates, although gathered in groups of three or four and far away from the battlefield, were all looking at him with strange eyes.

Fear, uneasiness, respect, envy, admiration, love, and worship.

Baichuan put away his spider legs and walked towards the campfire, his eyes shining, trying to use his persuasive ability to get away with it.

But what excuse could he give? These people clearly saw Shirakawa use his spider foot to knock Yoshioka unconscious. This couldn't be explained in a few words.

"Um, everyone...these...are all props for the performance..." Shirakawa was so nervous that he began to stutter.

Props? That's too far-fetched.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

There was a sudden applause from the crowd.

It is An Shi Hongzhi.

Then applause broke out from the other side.