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Chapter 470 My Karate

"The Marunouchi resistance has begun."

The intruder who arrived at the upper level without a pass, upon confirming this, immediately began to strike a "battle stance" with his hands at a speed that could even create afterimages!
Its trajectory resembles the Big Dipper.

—The "Heaven-Shattering Stance" gathers fighting spirit, and then comes the ultimate technique of defeating the enemy without touching them…

"Heavenly Destruction and Vital Slaughter!!!"

A bullet of fighting spirit shot out at high speed from two fingers, easily piercing through the wall.

Positioned in a place where a fist could not reach, launching an attack from an unconventional angle, the ninjas whose secret holes were accurately pierced by the shooting aura bullets could not help but scream in agony, and several Sankyu ninjas who were not good at karate were instantly scattered.

It was like being thrown into a meat grinder at the same time, instantly turning to dust, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"Ugh! You...you...bastard! What have you done?!"

Missing a rare opportunity, the slow-handed player roared in anger.

It's the enemy! What a despicable sneak attack!
The ninjas from the Punishment Film Studio and the ninjas from the headquarters both made the same judgment!

"Domo, methyl desu."

The intruder stopped and greeted the ninjas present.

Sometimes a handshake is indeed a convenient way to make friends, but this world is full of unpredictable and treacherous people, so it's best to use this method with friends you truly know... a handshake, a firm grip on both hands...

Therefore, greetings between two opposing sides are sufficient.

"DOMO" "DOMO" "DOMO" "DOMO"... The chants rang out one after another, and the ninjas stopped in their tracks and quickly bowed.

A sacred ritual that ninjas must perform before starting a battle involves exchanging greetings, even if they have deep-seated hatred for each other. This is recorded in the Kojiki (Records of Ancient Matters).

Before greeting each other, everyone has one chance to launch a sneak attack. Whether the sneak attack succeeds or fails, everyone must greet each other.

Regardless of whether it is a sin or punishment that is considered mysterious.

"...Jagi = san, Purgatory/Death Knight/Piercing/Mosquito/Gladiator/Centurion/Warlock...desu."

It was still a newly built clubhouse.

"...Jagi = san, Dark Ninja/Earthquake/Giant Shuriken/Interruptor/Thief/Spreader...desu."

They would greet their opponents with dignity and introduce themselves.

The shouts of more than twenty ninjas mingled together. Realizing their exposure and the other's malice, they immediately began to fight, but some ninjas also targeted the intruders.

"Ugh! I'm going to kill you!!!"

The enormous body that surged forward was an earthquake! Despite possessing immense strength and arms, it unleashed an extremely skillful spinning kick! A violent storm arose from its center, and its terrifying power, true to its ninja name, was enough to cause the earth to tremble.

"Ada—!"

Fast, extremely fast, leaving behind countless afterimage-like trails.

Fingers as strong as steel touched the earthquake victim's upper body as if gently caressing him.

"Guwah—!?"

Then stab, strike, knock, and penetrate!
"Aa ...

————Beidou·Hundred-Crack Fist.

The earthquake's massive body flew into the air and crashed to the ground.

"Sa-yo-na-ra!"

The explosion was truly devastating, scattering debris everywhere and shaking the entire building.

He died in the earthquake.

Blood and flesh splattered from the ninja's body, along with a sticky stench of gore. Shattered internal organs painted an irregular circle on the ground where he fell, like a demon's summoning ritual.

The proud ninjas simultaneously stopped their karate exchanges and turned their attention back to the intruders, who stood at the forefront of that hellish scene, beckoning a finger to them.

His entire body was stained crimson with blood. The golden dragon embroidered on his upper garment suddenly opened its eyes, and an invisible wave expanded outwards, releasing a light that was too dazzling to look at. It seemed that some unfathomable behemoth had awakened. Coarse fibers sprouted from every corner of his clothing, like living tree roots, and burrowed into the ground, stitching together the top layer that had instantly become riddled with holes.

Wind, forest, fire and mountain!

“Aieeee…”

Enveloped in a blood-red, network-like battlefield resembling the body's meridians, the ninjas finally realized the dreadful and perilous situation they found themselves in.

That wasn't mortal; it was something far more terrifying!

"However, there are many ninjas... annihilate them all."

As the man from the North Star provoked them, the Punishment and the Headquarters House stared at each other, as if facing a formidable enemy.

They were not given time to think or discuss solutions.

"Yeaaaaart!"

Jagi leaped high into the air, a move that was practically suicide in the face of a karate master, but his hand strike had reached an unbelievable level of "powerful"!
Big Dipper and Rocky Mountain cut through the waves twice!
In an instant, everything was flattened.

The enormous tatami mat split in two, the intertwined lifelines split in two, and the fighting that filled every corner of the arena was severed by this single hand strike.

Only viewers with a high level of ninja-like agility could barely understand what had just happened.

Without any contact, a shockwave surged from his palm, easily tearing through the air in front of him with a deafening roar, slicing several ninjas who couldn't dodge in time in half.

Then, a deafening roar erupted, like a raging storm, a crashing tide, or a collapsing mountain – a chop unleashed with unparalleled power!

That arm wasn't flesh and blood; it was a sharp, long sword without any curve! Giant shuriken, centurions, sorcerers... screamed and sprayed out large amounts of blood. Everything in sight slowly fell down along the flattened line.

Outside the Marunouchi Building, a massive, irreparable crack appeared, even splitting the heavily polluted clouds in the sky in two. Fortunately, thanks to the life-saving dimensional system that quickly mended it, the battlefield remained intact.

A violent pressure spread out, and the man, who was as dazzling as a star, revealed the power within his body as light and viscous air, enveloping his surroundings as he walked step by step toward Old Yuan Kuan, who had not yet managed to escape.

"Ada—!"

Beidou's fist suddenly doubled in size.

"Guwah—!"

The ninja from the main hall flew out.

"Ada—!"

Beidou's fist suddenly doubled in size.

"Guwah—!"

The ninja of punishment flew out.

"Ada da da da da da da~ Oda!"

Beidou's fist has become bigger than a mountain.

"Guwah—!"

The ninjas from the headquarters and the ninjas of punishment were scattered and sent flying backwards like organic tofu.

The ninjas who were sent flying had eyes that bulged like tuna, revealing a look of despair, and they let out screams as if their souls were being crushed.

"He actually... he actually..."

The commander of the punishment, watching the back of the old man Yuan Kuan walking straight towards him, suddenly understood everything and realized everything.

Ah...ah...

Slow hands are dead.

(End of this chapter)