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Chapter 444 Instinct Sell-Off: 99% Super Discount on Boxing Techniques

"Ryuko Matoi! You despicable transfer student! How dare you challenge the supreme Satsuki-sama! I, Ryuji Fukuroda, the captain of the sports club's boxing team, will be your..."

"Eh-"

Without a word or hesitation, he slashed out from right to left, cutting down the large robe from the shoulder to the ribs!

A crimson blade flashed past the inflated figure!
“Puff!”

Ryuko's blood spurted out in a burst of white energy, appearing behind her opponent like lightning.

With a series of tearing sounds, the scissors easily sliced ​​through the extreme uniform containing 20% ​​life battle dimension. The red life battle dimension broke off and flew out of the torn uniform like a small snake.

—"War! Defeat! Loss!!!!"

A line of blood-red, three-dimensional characters appeared behind Ryuko, his red and black hair fluttering in the gust of wind stirred up by his high-speed movement.

A red thread emerged from a fragment of the uniform of Ryuji Fukuda, who resembled a goblin, and was absorbed by the blood of the Shinigami.

"Tch, what a waste of time."

Ryuko turned away disdainfully. After her desperate battle with Kiryuin Satsuki, she knew that dealing with someone of this level would only take one move. If it weren't for the life-saving abilities in their uniforms that could replenish their blood, she wouldn't have bothered at all.

She was just a nobody, and she even had to carefully control her strength to avoid seriously injuring him.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that the severing shears made of hardened combat life fibers are too sharp; as long as they hit the target squarely, they can easily seize the source of the opponent's power.

And that's not all. The scissors are also easy to fold up and store in a box when not in use, a very thoughtful design...

"Huh, that's weird... I can't pull it out!"

When Ryuko turned around in confusion, she found that her scissors were being held firmly between the hands of the captain of the sports club's boxing team, who should have been lying on the ground. His hands were tinged with an iron-blue color.

"what!"

Ryuko stared in shock. This guy, Kangaroo, whose uniform was torn, had actually seized that critical moment and disarmed the attacker with his bare hands.

Before she could react, the kangaroo immediately threw away the scissors, aimed his fist at Ryuko's face, and launched a fierce attack.

Hook punch, backhand hook, jab, elbow strike, kick, knee strike, one-inch punch, chop... use whatever you can, it's no longer limited to the scope of boxing, there are no taboos, just hoping to cause some damage to Ryuko.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
A series of punches landed squarely on flesh, producing dull thuds. The impact sent ripples of white energy through the air, sending a figure flying through the air before crashing to the ground.

Ryuko withdrew her fist with a solemn expression, somewhat puzzled as to why her opponent dared to attack her despite the vast difference in strength and the fact that her ultimate suit had been destroyed.

hiss--

Taking a deep breath, the girl touched her swollen cheek. She had been careless for a moment, but quickly recovered and launched a counterattack with a punch that was faster than her opponent's. However, she had also taken a hard hit.

“Heh…heh.”

Lying on the ground, the kangaroo minister, his face bruised and swollen, viciously uttered the blessing of a defeated man—

"Transfer student! Don't think you've already won; I'm just the beginning..."

As he shouted, he was thrown onto a stretcher by the burly medical staff who were watching him intently from the side.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Ryuko picked up her weapon, turned and left, but a bad feeling still crept into her heart...

"Transfer students, don't leave!"

"Get out of the way! I'll defeat Ryuko Matoi!" "Your next opponent is the tennis club captain..."

Sure enough, on that short stretch of road from the school gate to the classroom, at least seven two-star club leaders and hundreds of one-star students attacked her from all angles and blind spots.

Everyone was in high spirits, without any fear. Their eyes were bloodshot as they roared and charged at her with weapons, sports equipment, or even bare hands, recklessly swarming forward.

Its durability far exceeded Liu Zi's expectations; it often remained steadfast despite being bombarded and battered like an unkillable cockroach.

"Wartime capability lost!"

"War × Wei × Loss!!!"

"War—Veil—lost!!!"

Slash! ...

He slashed wildly and recklessly, even swinging the Great Scissors to create sparks. Fragments of the Extreme Uniform flew around like butterflies, and the red life force was absorbed by the Divine Cloth at an astonishing speed.

The blood-red Liu Zi was in sight, and she could hardly move an inch in this distance of only a thousand or eight hundred meters. Every step forward required her to defeat an opponent, and sometimes even the enemies she had already defeated would get up again and drag her down like zombies.

"For Lord Satsuki, I will carry out my instincts!"

Unlike her fierce battle with Kiryuin Satsuki, these small fry, who should have been defeated in one blow, seemed to have unleashed their full potential, causing Ryuko a lot of trouble.

……

Class 2A

"Ryuko Matoi...Ryuko Matoi?"

The young, blue-haired teacher, holding the attendance sheet, glanced around the classroom and realized the transfer student was indeed absent; being late like this would be a violation of basic human decency.
"arrive!"

At the last moment, a panting girl, covered in gray fist and footprint marks, suddenly pushed open the door and answered loudly.

Sweating profusely, Ryuko finally sat down in his seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wow, Ryuko-chan! You've gotten all swollen!"

Mako jumped up from her seat and saw that Ryuko Matoi, who had just recovered, had come to the classroom again with a body full of injuries.

"Ahem... Let's begin class now."

The noisy Mako immediately nodded obediently, quieted down, and fell fast asleep on the table.

……

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The bell rang.

With a snap, Ryuko, who had just opened the classroom door, quickly slammed it shut again, his face expressionless.

The entire corridor outside was crowded with students eyeing her intently, each one rubbing their hands together, their gazes like those of hungry wolves facing their prey, ready to pounce at any moment.

They probably won't let her off easily.

At this moment, Ryuko was unaware that the students of the Instinct School had replaced their daily radio calisthenics with combined attack practice of the "Huashan Wolf Fist," but the girl still let out a wail in her heart.

"Will it be like this every day from now on...?"

(End of this chapter)