Hot-blooded anime: Starting from being a bad boy, you can dominate the world!

Narumi Taiga immediately responded.

He hung up the phone, his eyes flashing coldly, and shouted at his men, "Everyone, listen up! Form groups of five and immediately spread out to conduct a thorough search. If you find the three attackers or the target with the spiky hair, report immediately. The enemy is very strong; don't let 317 fight them alone! Move out!"

"Yes!"

The bald men of Fengxian responded in unison, quickly splitting into several groups and surging into the nearby streets and alleys like a tide, launching a comprehensive search.

.....

Time passed by, night fell, and the shadows in the streets and alleys grew even darker.

The three arrived at a relatively wide back alley and soon found fragmented footprints and scratches left by Kishimoto when he fled in panic on the wet ground and in the corners of the walls.

The trail pointed to the other end of the alley, seemingly leading to a more bustling back alley of a commercial street.

"It's right in front!"

With a firm resolve, Yamato quickened his pace to catch up.

His tall frame moved with remarkable agility as he ran through the narrow alleyways.

They were about to run out of the alley and into another, brighter street.

Tap...tap...tap!

A steady, cold footstep, seemingly carrying a dangerous aura, came clearly from the alleyway ahead.

Yamato, Atetsu, and Chiharu suddenly stopped in their tracks, their muscles tensing instantly.

An unprecedented, almost tangible sense of oppression surged in from the alleyway entrance like an icy tide, instantly enveloping the three of them.

The three slowly raised their heads, their brows furrowed, their sharp gazes fixed on the alley entrance.

A figure stood silently, like a demon god standing at the boundary between light and darkness, blocking the only path forward.

Chapter 204 The Power That Is Just a Matter of Nature

The three men frowned, their eyes fixed on the figure blocking the alley entrance.

The man was tall and stood upright like a mountain. He wore a black uniform and almost blended into the shadows in the dim light.

Beneath her silvery-white, tousled hair was a face with sharp features yet icy coldness.

What's most unsettling are those eyes—deep, cold, like an ancient, icy pool, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, only displaying an indifference as if looking down on ants and an absolute sense of control.

The person who arrived was none other than Ryuji Kurosaki.

He seemed to have been waiting there all along, his cold gaze like two tangible swords, piercing through the dim light and landing precisely on Yamato and the others, as if locking onto prey.

The air seemed to freeze, and only the three of them, Yamato and his companions, who had run all the way through the alley, were left with heavy breathing.

Ryuji Kurosaki's gaze swept over Yamato's white vest, stained with a few specks of dust and blood, and his imposing physique, strikingly similar to Tomoji Katagiri's. His icy voice shattered the silence, like a cold wind blowing across ice:

"I was in that alley over there just now."

He tilted his head slightly, pointing in the direction where Narumi Taiga and the others were: "Those who defeated Kamata Jun and Saejima Toshiyuki..."

"Is it you?"

It's a question, but it's stated in a declarative tone.

Each word was like an icicle, striking the heavy air with an undeniable pressure.

Upon hearing Kurosaki Ryuji's words, Yamato, Atetsu, and Chiharu quickly exchanged glances.

"It's those bald guys and their spiky-haired accomplices who came looking for trouble!"

Qian Qing's eyes turned fierce. He lowered his voice and said quickly to Dahe and Atie, "Dahe, I'll hold him off. You two quickly go around and chase after that hedgehog-headed guy. We can't let the trail go cold!"

"Qianqing! Don't be impulsive!"

Yamato's heart tightened, and he immediately spoke up to stop him.

The sense of danger he felt from Ryuji Kurosaki far exceeded that from Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima; it was an almost inhuman sense of oppression.

But Qianqing had already made her move.

His personality was already somewhat roguish and impulsive, and at this moment he regarded Kurosaki Ryuji as an ordinary but formidable enemy seeking revenge for his comrades.

Before Yamato could finish speaking, he shot towards Kurosaki Ryuji like an arrow released from a bow.

The intention was to entangle the other party, creating an opportunity for Yamato and Atetsu to take a detour.

Seeing this, Yamato and Atetsu knew that Chiharu had made up her mind and understood the importance of the spiky-haired Kishimoto, so they no longer hesitated.

The two men's eyes flashed with fierce light, and they moved like two gusts of wind, one on the left and one on the right, preparing to force their way through Kurosaki Ryuji from both sides.

Chiharu rushed over very quickly, arriving in front of Kurosaki Ryuji in an instant.

Without any fancy moves, he concentrated all his strength and unleashed a fierce right straight punch that whistled through the air, aiming straight for Kurosaki Ryuji's face.

This punch was fast and powerful, embodying all his experience in street fighting.

However, Ryuji Kurosaki's expression remained unchanged in the face of this swift attack.

His movement was extremely simple, merely a slight tilt of his head.

call!

Chiharu's fist whistled past Kurosaki Ryuji's temple and struck empty air.

The powerful force of the punch even ruffled a few stray hairs on Kurosaki Ryuji's forehead.

"What?! 々!"

Qian Qing's pupils suddenly contracted, and a storm raged in her heart.

His punch was incredibly fast and angled, yet the opponent dodged it so easily.

He didn't even make a blocking motion? He just... tilted his head?!

Just as Qian Qing was shaken by her missed attack and her body leaned slightly forward due to inertia.

Ryuji Kurosaki made a move!

His movements were so fast that they exceeded the limits of visual perception, as if a pre-programmed sequence was precisely activated the instant Qianqing's attack missed.

His right hand, hanging by his side, moved like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, drawing a blurry afterimage from bottom to top.

Without any build-up or unnecessary movements, it was a pure, direct right hook that condensed terrifying explosive power!

boom! ! !

The dull, heart-pounding sounds of flesh colliding echoed through the narrow alley!

This punch landed squarely on Qian Qing's unsuspecting cheek!

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

Qianqing's astonishment was instantly replaced by immense pain and bewilderment.

He felt as if his head had been struck by an invisible giant hammer, his cervical spine groaning under the strain, and his consciousness was swallowed up by boundless darkness in an instant.

"Pfft~~~"

A large mouthful of liquid mixed with saliva and blood gushed uncontrollably from Qian Qing's mouth, forming a chilling blood mist in mid-air.

His feet were instantly lifted off the ground by the blow, his body felt as if all the bones had been removed, and he was thrown high backward and upward, tracing a desperate arc, before crashing heavily onto the dusty ground several meters away like a heavy bag of garbage.

"Uh...cough..."

Qian Qing's body convulsed violently, and blood kept gushing from her mouth, staining the ground red.

His last shred of consciousness made him instinctively try to struggle to his feet, his hands futilely digging into the ground.

Ryuji Kurosaki's steps did not falter in the slightest.

Like a machine executing a program, he took a step and came to Qianqing's side.

He didn't even look down; his right leg rose like a sophisticated siege weapon, gathered its strength, and then shot out with a vengeance.

This kick landed hard on Qian Qing's soft abdomen once again!

"Bang!!!"

It sounded like a sack full of sand being violently slapped.

Qianqing's body was kicked so hard by the terrifying force that it instantly arched like a shrimp, and then, like a kicked ball, it rolled, rubbed, and slid rapidly along the ground.

It smashed through scattered debris, leaving a trail of blood, dust, and pain.

Finally, he rolled over and came to a helpless stop at the feet of Yamato and Atetsu, who had just started to move around him!

"Chiharu!!!"

Yamato and Atetsu simultaneously let out a heart-wrenching roar!

The two abruptly stopped in their tracks, which were heading to either side, and looked down in disbelief at their companion, who lay at their feet like a rag doll.

Qian Qing was curled up, her body still convulsing unconsciously. Blood kept gushing from her mouth and nose, staining a large area of ​​the ground red. Her eyes were unfocused, and she had completely lost consciousness, leaving only weak, painful groans.

A face-to-face encounter!

Just one glance!

Qian Qing didn't even have the right to be taken seriously; she was instantly killed and kicked away like trash!

This sudden and brutal crushing blow seemed to freeze the blood in Yamato and Atetsu's veins instantly.

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

They suddenly looked up, their pupils contracting violently with extreme shock and anger, staring intently at the man still standing at the alley entrance, as if he had merely brushed away a speck of dust!

His cold gaze swept calmly over the two people, who were caught in a great shock and grief, as if he were looking at two insignificant insects.

“...You bastard!!!”

A furious roar erupted from Yamato's throat. Witnessing his comrade being instantly defeated, immense grief and rage instantly overwhelmed the horror in his heart.

His massive body unleashed terrifying power, like a runaway locomotive, charging towards Kurosaki Ryuji with a ferocious momentum that could crush everything in its path.

At the sprint's maximum distance, Yamato twisted his waist and hips violently, channeling all his power and anger into his right leg.

A powerful, heavy high sweeping leg, capable of splitting stone and shattering rocks, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, slashed fiercely towards Kurosaki Ryuji's temple like a battle axe.

This is a deadly blow delivered in a fit of rage!

At the same time, A Tie also made a move.

He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and his worry for Qian Qing, his eyes becoming like poisoned daggers.

Using Yamato's massive body as cover, he crouched down instantly like a ghost and swiftly cut in from the flank.

Using the momentum of his sprint, he delivered a jab that concentrated all his explosive power, like a viper spitting its tongue, with a tricky angle and extremely fast speed, aiming straight for Kurosaki Ryuji's unsuspecting ribs.

The two worked in perfect harmony, one above and one below, one in the light and one in the dark, intending to severely injure Kurosaki Ryuji in an instant.

Despite the pincer attack and perfectly coordinated killing moves, Ryuji Kurosaki's face remained largely expressionless.

His movements remained concise, efficient, and so fast it was almost despair-inducing!

He raised his left arm as if by teleportation, his forearm muscles instantly bulging like iron, and blocked the path of Yamato's high sweep kick with unparalleled precision!

boom! ! !

A dull bang, loud enough to stop a heart, exploded.

Like a heavy steel pillar crashing into a rock, Yamato's terrifying sweeping leg, powerful enough to break a wooden stake, was actually blocked by Kurosaki Ryuji's single arm.

And almost at the same millisecond!

Ryuji Kurosaki's right arm also moved. Without turning his head or making any unnecessary movements, his forearm blocked the path of Atetsu's tricky jab precisely like a shield.

Snapped!

A crisp impact! A-Tie felt as if his jab, powerful enough to pierce a wooden board, had struck a piece of steel moving at high speed.

His finger bones throbbed with pain, the force completely dissipated! The recoil even made his wrist go numb!

At this moment, Yamato and Atetsu's pupils shrank to pinpoints due to extreme horror!

blocked!

Their perfectly coordinated and deadly attack was so easily blocked by the opponent, who simultaneously used only one arm to parry it?!

They didn't even move an inch?!