A cross-dressing anime, starting with Kaguya-sama: Love Is War.

"Leave what you took behind."

The voice of the Black Iron King remained flat.

"Or, leave your people behind."

Black Iron King's words, like the man himself, were devoid of any unnecessary fluctuations.

Leave something behind.

Alternatively, leave someone behind.

Multiple choice questions, simple and clear.

Lynn smiled.

He took the Soul Steel Blunt Blade that he had "taken" from the knife rack from his waist and casually tossed it in his hand.

"The thing is right here."

"want to?"

"Come and get it yourself."

For the first time, the Black Iron King's brow furrowed slightly.

He had considered many possibilities.

The intruders may panic, appear fierce but are actually cowardly, or the "53 Reading Club" may take drastic action.

But he never expected the other party to react this way.

It was a kind of indifference that came from the bottom of their bones, a complete disregard for him, the "Gale Sword Emperor".

They dare to steal things here; they must be very bold.

The next moment, the Black Iron King Horse moved.

There was no warning.

His figure seemed to be wiped away by the wind, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Lynn!

fast!

It's faster than the naked eye can perceive!

A simple, ancient-looking katana had appeared in his hand, with visible blue energy swirling around its blade.

One stab, straight to Lynn's heart!

This strike was not merely a physical blow.

Before the blade even arrived, an extremely refined vacuum blade tore through the air, sealing off all of Lynn's escape routes!

Despite this devastating blow, Lynn still wore that playful smile.

He didn't even change the way he held the knife.

Just as the blade was about to touch his chest, his body shifted half an inch to the left with an extremely slight movement.

Just half an inch.

The Black Iron King's blade, sharp enough to cleave steel, grazed Lynn's clothes and pierced the empty space.

The sharp wind from the blade couldn't even stir Lynn's hair.

Black Iron King's pupils suddenly contracted.

Did they dodge it?

Do not!

No!

This is not hiding!

This is... seeing through it!

All his attack angles, all his power generation methods, and all his subsequent changes seemed to be anticipated by his opponent.

Then, with minimal cost and the most precise movements, it is dissolved into nothingness!

Having missed his first strike, the Black Iron King Horse showed no sign of wanting to continue the fight.

With a flick of his wrist, the blade swept horizontally, transforming into a crescent-shaped wind blade that slashed towards Lynn's neck!

Lynn tilted his head back slightly.

The wind blade grazed almost his chin, severing a roadside tree several meters away.

"Crack!"

The large tree was cut in half, the cut as smooth as a mirror.

"too slow."

Lynn's voice rang out softly.

He finally moved.

He didn't use a knife; he simply raised his right hand and punched Black Iron King Horse in the chest.

188. I am the bone of the sword I wield.

This punch was engulfed in flames.

In Black Iron King's perception, there was a "Wind Domain" around him that he controlled.

Before this finger, a gash was torn open as if it were being utterly destroyed!

danger!

Extreme danger!

Black Iron King Horse's battle manual can issue insane warnings!

"【Broken Wind】!"

In desperation, the Black Iron King Horse let out a low growl!

The katana in his hand instantly burst forth with a dazzling blue light, and countless fine wind blades intertwined in front of him, forming an impenetrable defensive barrier!

This is his strongest defensive move!

Enough to annihilate any attack without leaving a trace!

however.

Lynn's fist slammed into the wind blade wall.

Black Flash Triggered!

There was no earth-shattering noise.

Only a faint black light could be seen.

"Boom."

A soft sound, like a bubble bursting.

That defensive barrier, composed of countless high-speed wind blades, just like that... shattered.

Like a balloon punctured by a needle, it vanished without a trace in an instant.

Lynn's fist passed through the broken wind wall and finally struck Black Iron King Horse's chest.

"boom!"

The body of the Black Iron King Horse was struck as if by lightning.

An irresistible force erupted from the point of contact!

He was sent flying backward, tracing an embarrassing arc in the air, before crashing heavily into the wall behind him!

"Boom!"

The walls were cracked, and smoke and dust filled the air.

"puff!"

Black Iron King Horse knelt on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood that stained the ground in front of him.

He looked up, his face full of disbelief, staring intently at the man who was still standing there, not even moving an inch.

He lost?

He, the genius of the Black Iron Clan, the "Gale Sword Emperor," was actually... defeated by a single finger?

Moreover, the other party did not use a single bit of magic from beginning to end!

How is that possible!

This overturned his entire understanding of "power" that he had built up over the past twenty years!

"you……"

The voice of the Black Iron King was hoarse and dry.

"What exactly are you?"

It has no magic.

The other party didn't use a single bit of magic.

What is that?

Pure physical strength?

Impossible! What kind of body could defeat his "Broken Wind," which has the concept of wind ingrained in his very bones?

As Lynn stared at the astonished Black Iron King, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

His original target was Kirihara Shizuya.

That good-for-nothing must be filled with resentment and obsession at this moment.

Killing him will likely yield the "Fragment of the Remaining Spirit Armor" that Frilian mentioned.

but……

Lynn's gaze returned to the Black Iron King.

Kirihara Shizuya is nothing but a clown.

The man before them was clearly more talented and more capable.

Such a person will surely die with great resentment.

A higher-quality "material" was delivered to our doorstep on its own initiative.

Lynn smiled.

You seem very confused.

Lynn slowly walked up to the Black Iron King Horse. "You don't understand why I, who have no magic, am stronger than you."

Black Iron King suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Lynn.

"Then, I'll show you something."

"So that before you die, you will understand what you have lost to."

Lynn looked into his eyes, which were filled with resentment, and smiled.

This is the best catalyst.

Only when he sees true despair will his obsession reach its peak.

Lynn slowly raised her hand.

He neither stirred the flames nor activated any power.

He was just... singing.

“I am the bone of the sword I wield.”

Black Iron King's pupils contracted instantly.