I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 112 Gathering Storm
Japan, Tokyo, the headquarters building of the Interspecies Fighting Tournament.

As Japan's top fighting tournament funded by the Kagura Foundation, it has become a coveted award for fighters throughout Japan in recent years. Some time ago, it reached a cooperation with the International Fighting Fans Association, which means that from next year, it will send invitations to overseas fighters for the Cross-Country Fighting Tournament, and its influence will be further expanded.

At this moment, in the office on the top floor of the building.

"Click!" The projected image was the scene of the fight between Lin Xi and Long. The live broadcast signal was interrupted at that time, and only the International Fighting Fans Association retained the precious video, which was sold to major organizations at a high price along with other videos of strong men fighting.

Soon after the battle was over, the projection was turned off and the lights in the office came on.

"How about it, sister, did I find something important?" The girl in motorcycle clothes leaned back in the chair and asked with a smile.

The witch sitting next to her had the same face as the girl in the motorcycle uniform. She frowned and said, "Qianhe, please invite Mr. Lin Xi to participate in the Interspecies Fighting Tournament."

The girl in motorcycle clothes - Chizuru Kagura, the actual controller of the Kagura Group, stretched and said as a matter of course: "I have entrusted a reliable guy to find him."

The Kagura clan, one of the 'Three Sacred Treasures', has been tasked with protecting the Eight-foot Mirror and the seal of the Great Snake for generations. Each generation is made up of identical twins. The elder sister becomes a shrine maiden to fulfill the family mission, while the younger sister is responsible for managing the family and reproducing the next generation. This has been the case for thousands of years.

This generation consists of elder sister Kagura Mankame and younger sister Kagura Chizuru. Their names come from the Japanese proverb 'The crane lives a thousand years, the tortoise lives ten thousand years'.

"The Eight Great Gatherings are becoming active again..." the elder sister Kagura Mangui whispered, with worry written all over her fifteen-year-old face, "Chizuru, I have a bad feeling."

"Don't worry, sister." Kagura Chizuru hugged her sister's slender waist, rubbed her cheek against her chest, and comforted her: "It's okay." Then she said: "Tonight's motorcycle race, sister, you must come to cheer for me~"

"I hope so..." Kagura Mangui hugged her sister, but her eyes drifted towards the window.

Unlike her carefree sister, she, who carries a heavy mission, can clearly sense the will of the great snake that is ready to move...

Hope so.

She sighed silently, and the disgust for her "mission" surged in her heart again. If it weren't for her sister, she would have fled Japan long ago, leaving this land that was suffocating her.

But once she gives up her mission as a shrine maiden, her sister will be entangled by the "sacred artifact" Yata Mirror and become the new shrine maiden. One of them will inevitably have to become the guardian and face the terrifying threat of the Orochi clan.

After she became a priestess with higher talent and more spiritual sensitivity, she always had a strange premonition that the giant snake might break the seal in this generation a thousand years later.

Whenever she thought about whether she or her sister would die at the hands of the Eight Heroes, endless pain would gnaw at her heart...

In a place where Kagura Chizuru couldn't see, Kagura Banke tightened her arms with a dim look in her eyes, feeling the warmth brought by her sister.
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Tokyo Narita International Airport.

"Kyo, if you still haven't caught up with your homework during the time that dad and I are away..." Dr. Kusanagi Shizuka, who was wearing an OL skirt, looked at her son with a stern look and chattered incessantly.

Kusanagi Shibafune, wearing a loose black men's kimono, pressed the suitcase and said, "Hey, I said Jing."

"Hmm?" Kusanagi Shizuka glanced over and immediately fell silent. Then she looked at the man standing with Kusanagi Kyo and said, "And you, Soji, if I knew you took Kyo out to play with me--" Her eyes were unusually sharp. "Ha, haha," Kusanagi Soji, who was wearing a white shirt, laughed dryly, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Kyo."

"That's better." Kusanagi Shizuka turned around and walked towards the boarding gate. Kusanagi Shizabu hurriedly followed her with the suitcase.

"Huh~" The young boy, Kyo Kusanagi, who was wearing a school uniform with the Kusanagi family crest, breathed a sigh of relief. He thought his mother would nag him about school matters, but he didn't expect that his mother would go on a business trip...

"Haha~" He laughed. He could finally enjoy a period of free life happily.

"Snapped!"

Kusanagi Souji pressed on Kusanagi Kyo's head and smiled: "Even if it's for me, you are willing to make up for the missed lessons, right, Kyo?"
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Hong Kong Island, Marriot Garden.

"It's been a long time." Chen Qinshan sat calmly on the chair, his bulging beer belly against the desk, looking a little funny. He pulled up his belt and said, "Why, are you ready to kill me?"

His tone was full of playfulness. In fact, even if the Muay Thai King Sagat stood here, he would not dare to say that he could defeat her. As one of the three former fighting gods, he was only a little weaker than Geese. His strength was also top-notch in the first Street Fighter tournament without meta, and he could compete with Long for the championship.

Lin Xi leaned on the sofa opposite and said with a smile: "Are you in such a hurry to die?" He didn't think he was necessarily stronger, but if they fought to the death, he would definitely be the one who survived.

This is determined by the assassination fist and physical fitness. The old Chen in front of him is no longer the fighting god who was as famous as Gis in the past. It is questionable how much fighting instinct he has left.

Chen Qinshan's eyes turned cold. As a member of the International Fighting Fans Association, he certainly knew the growth of the brat in front of him, but there was no need for him to back down, right?

The atmosphere became heavy, and it seemed as if the two were about to start fighting at some point.

"Ada~" After a strange cry, the door was kicked down and Honghu jumped in.

"Um, no, no fight?" He rubbed his nose with his thumb and put his nunchaku back into his waist, his face full of embarrassment.

The two people sitting in the room were looking at him, making him feel uncomfortable. He spoke again: "If you have anything to discuss, sit down and discuss it with everyone. There is no need to fight."

Chen Qinshan suddenly laughed. He suddenly figured out something. With Lin Xi's assassination style, if he just wanted to kill him, there was no need to notify him in advance or visit him. His tense heart relaxed a little and said, "Look, aren't we discussing this?"

Lin Xi stood up. He really didn't have the intention of killing the other party this time. He just wanted to see the other party's quality. He would not solve this matter by assassination, just as the other party treated him as a fighter, he would do the same.

"I'll give you three months. After three months, we'll have a fight to determine who's better and whether to live or die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already left the office.

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(End of this chapter)