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Chapter 330 World Intangible Cultural Heritage – Nandou Seikyuu (Southern Divine Fist)

"Angle calculation complete"

"Human Cannon, Level One Ready!"

A stern face, an authoritative tone.

With a cute face, short, slightly yellow hair, and two braids that go past her shoulders, she looks no more than eleven or twelve years old. Yet, her clear, bright eyes possess an intelligence beyond her years.

With her command, a massive base beside her rose up, and an exaggeratedly large artillery vehicle emerged from the steel city. The huge, heavy cannon barrel slowly rose and accurately aimed at the "opponent" who was waiting in battle ahead.

"Distance calculation complete"

"Human Cannon, Level Two Ready!"

The steel behemoth lay obediently beside the girl, while other figures resembling her disappeared from sight one by one.

"Impact point calculation complete"

"emission!"

In less than a second, a thunderous roar erupted from the cannon barrel, smoke and dust billowed up, and the entire street trembled uncontrollably.

boom!
A hurricane suddenly arose, and a petite, colorful figure flew out from it, creating a violent gust of wind. With unparalleled force, it crossed the distance between the enemy and its own forces, crashing directly into the enemy ranks like a meteorite.

"Ooh!"

The shockwave from the shells created all sorts of adorable screams, some from the enemy and some from ourselves, because... the shells that had just been fired weren't metal projectiles, but—lolis!
Then came the second shot, the third shot…

—A hundred kinds of martial arts, this is the [Southern Dipper Human Cannonball]!
That's right, this is the most difficult martial art to master in the Nanto school. In every "cannonball," you can almost see the strange and funny sparks of thought of the Nanto master who created this style of boxing.

A freefall without any deceleration or protective measures, a high-altitude strike that relies solely on "launching" and "surprise attack," can be described as the ultimate art of idiocy.

"Drink!"

Using the gravitational potential energy of their fall, before the enemy's scattered troops could regroup and adopt a defensive stance in their panic, the girls, once called "the cursed children" but now called "the blessed children," used their slender hands and feet to create a series of loud slams in the air.

"The egret's legs have been cut off!"

"Two feathers fall, claws shatter!"

"Night Walk Wing Slash!"

……

The petite girl, fully armed, was sent flying by the shockwaves, crashing into the walls of the surrounding shops and buildings, sending debris flying and dust billowing everywhere.

A few agile and quick-witted ones darted to the side. Even though they were caught off guard by such an unexpected and unpredictable attack, which greatly shocked them, they still calmly pulled the trigger.

Thud thud thud thud thud!
The specially designed bullets, spinning at high speed, hurtled towards the attackers like a storm, accompanied by smoke and sparks. But the world seemed to slow down, and all the bullets gradually came to a stop in front of the attackers after cutting through the air.

"Ali coconut milk! It's actually a repulsive field!"

The enemy general let out a desperate cry.

Although it is clear that even without these timely, portable miniature repulsive fields, it might not be possible to defeat the opponent, the failure of the only means of resistance is still hard to accept.

"Don't be afraid, keep going, don't lose to those guys from Sendai!" Looking at his own side, which was gradually gaining the upper hand, Natsume Senju's tense face couldn't help but show a slight smile of joy.

The surprise attack was a success.

This time, their Tokyo student council once again won a resounding victory!

However, such things are just everyday occurrences in the simple, hospitable people of Kivotos.

……

It all started more than a year ago.

That was the beginning of everything, the turning point of everything, and the rebirth of everything.

When a man wearing an iron mask, driving the Zodiacs—once considered an unstoppable natural disaster—used an iron-fisted approach to cleanse the entire post-Gast War neon city, he then built this Academy City, exclusively for the "Blessed Children," at a speed that left everyone speechless.

As its influence grew, children who had been troubled by the virus joined, and the Academy City expanded at a breakneck pace, becoming the world's largest gathering place of "Blessed Children".

As funds continued to be injected, facilities were gradually improved, and schools, canteens, and commercial districts were established, providing spaces for people to live, study, socialize, and practice spiritual activities.

The number of "Blessed Children" from all over the world eventually exceeded 100,000, and with so many people, different camps naturally emerged.

They simply formed all sorts of clubs, associations, and enthusiast groups based on their birthplace, the martial arts they practiced, the type of virus they were exposed to, and their own interests.

The city, originally established outside Tokyo, now has thousands of organizations of all sizes and with distinct styles. These organizations have been divided into several districts, which are recognized as political entities by the current supreme ruler of Japan, the Holy Emperor. They enjoy full autonomy and autonomous regions, and can engage in war, trade, and sign contracts with other regions.

This city has now almost become a country where all the "Blessed Children" gather, and the daily activities such as "Freedom Day" have become a way for these girls, who already possess superhuman abilities and are now even stronger after training, to vent and relieve stress.

Of course, although they all possessed level 3 Gastrea-level regenerative abilities and were extremely physically robust, they could not be said to be completely unharmed in the hail of bullets. To avoid serious bloodshed, the firearms used by the student organizations when resolving conflicts were all specially made products provided by Sima Heavy Industries.

The lethality has been reduced, but the impact and anesthetic properties have been enhanced. Even if someone who is not good at fighting is hit, they will only be unconscious for a period of time.

Take, for example, Natsume Senju. Possessing the dolphin factor, she is a rare intellectual type who usually plays a supporting role. In this academy where gun ownership is close to 100%, she still managed to earn a formidable reputation through her command abilities.

However, the reason it's described as "almost" a paradise for the "cursed children," besides the nanobots and self-disciplined trash cans, is naturally because there are also some "adults" present...

Hey! You bunch of ignorant brats!

An angry, piercing roar came from afar, and the next second…

Boom!

A female high school girl dressed in a black sailor uniform swept her unfriendly eyes across the severely damaged ground around her. Her face revealed terrifying black lines, and her jet-black hair fluttered behind her head. She rushed in like a demon, tearing through the air and turning into pure black streaks of light.

"Ughhhhh!!"

"It's the 'Demon Swordsman' Tendo!"

"Everyone, run!"

The Sendai and Tokyo factions, who were originally locked in a fierce battle, immediately showed expressions of terror and scattered like birds and beasts upon seeing this person appear.

(End of this chapter)