Kuroko's Basketball template: the king of slacking off, Shohoku's strongest sixth man.

"Don't even think about going there!"

Ah Shen gritted his teeth and spread his arms to try and become a roadblock.

Fukuda grinned as he looked at the thin and frail A-Shin in front of him.

He revealed a set of gleaming white teeth, his expression somewhat ferocious.

At this moment, he had no eyes for the defenders.

Only that orange ring covered with white netting.

as well as……

Cheers that were about to shatter eardrums.

"Get out of here!"

Fukuda roared inwardly, stomped his foot hard, the floor groaned, and his body soared into the air like an intercontinental missile.

There were no fancy changes of direction, no unnecessary steps.

It's a pure, brutal, and unreasonable straight-line attack!

"Bang!"

Two bodies collide with Earth in mid-air.

Ah Shen grunted, and was knocked backward like a kite with a broken string.

Fukuda used the reaction force to forcefully stretch his body in the air.

He gripped the ball with one hand, like swinging a battle axe, and slammed it down on the basket.

"Clang—!!"

The dunk was powerful and heavy, the rim groaned in pain, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.

The whistle blows.

Goal!

They should be punished even more!

Holy crap!!

"It's him again! It's Fukuda again!"

"He knocked Ah Shen flying! His physical abilities are simply inhuman!"

Fukuda landed on the ground and pounded his chest.

He looked up to the sky and roared, his spittle flying everywhere.

At that moment, he felt like he was the center of the world, with the spotlight shining only for him.

"Did you see that? Sendoh."

Fukuda turned his head and stared intently at the spiky-haired guy who was slowly running towards him.

"I can do it too."

Sendoh laughed, walked over, and casually patted Fukuda's butt:

"Well done, Afu."

"You've stolen all the limelight."

The score was 44-59.

The point difference has widened to 15 points.

At this point, only 8 minutes remained in the game.

The Ryonan bench has already started celebrating.

Hikoichi Aida jumped and bounced around with his notebook in hand, shouting "Unbelievable" like a monkey at the age of primal instinct.

Shohoku Grandstand.

"Is this a sure thing?"

"A 15-point deficit, and Ryonan's momentum has completely taken hold."

"Hainan's defensive system has been dismantled into scrap metal by Sendoh and Fukuda." Mitsui Hisashi looked at the scoreboard and shook his head.

"Yes, although Maki Shinichi is strong, he has to act as both father and mother to himself, so his physical strength can't keep up."

"Hainan... is going to cool down." Miyagi Ryota agreed.

"Is that all?"

Sakuragi Hanamichi crossed his arms and pouted with a disgruntled expression.

"Tch, that middle-aged man is nothing special."

"He calls himself a king, but he got utterly thrashed by that guy Afu."

Just when everyone thought the situation was settled.

Lin Bei's eyes, which had been somewhat casual, narrowed slightly as he stared intently at a certain point on the field.

"No."

Lin Bei's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

"The real show is just beginning."

Upon hearing this, Rukawa Kaede abruptly turned his head to look at the arena.

All that can be seen is Hainan's bottom line.

The dark-skinned man wearing jersey number 4 was bending down to pick up the basketball.

Shinichi Maki.

He didn't roar, he didn't howl, he didn't even show any expression.

But just as he straightened up...

An invisible, terrifying aura, like a tangible purple electric current, instantly spread wildly outwards from him.

The air in the entire stadium seemed to thicken at that moment, making it difficult to breathe.

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

On the field.

Sendoh was preparing to retreat with a relaxed smile.

Sudden.

The smile on his face froze.

A sense of dread, as if being targeted by a apex predator, instantly crept up his spine.

It made the hairs on his body stand on end, and his scalp tingle.

Sendoh suddenly turned around.

He met Maki Shinichi's eyes directly.

That's not the look a human being should have.

Cold, violent, and filled with a destructive desire.

If Maki Shinichi was a steadfast mountain before, now that mountain has collapsed, revealing the scorching magma beneath.

"The Path of Immortality".

When Mu Shenyi spoke, his voice was hoarse, like sandpaper scraping against an iron plate, making one's teeth ache.

He held the basketball in one hand and walked forward step by step.

With each step, the floor seemed to tremble.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Sendoh's eyelids twitched wildly.

Before he could react, Mu Shenyi moved.

There was no call to action, and no observation of teammates.

"Thump!"

A loud bang.

Maki Shinichi was like a purple lightning bolt, instantly tearing through the air!

fast!

That's ridiculously fast!

It was twice as fast as any of the breakthroughs in the first half!

"Stop him!!" Jun Uozumi instinctively sensed something was wrong and roared as he lunged forward.

Off-road vehicles, grass planting, and even Foton vehicles have come to join in.

The four from Ryonan retreated, along with the Sendoh from the front.

Five people surrounding them?

No.

Five people were crushed!

Despite the forest of arms, Mu Shenyi showed no intention of slowing down.

He was like a runaway heavy tank, crashing into the crowd with destructive force.

"Get out of here!!"

A loud shout.

With a forceful push of his shoulder, Mu Shenyi sent the off-road vehicle that was trying to steal the bike flying, crashing to the ground like a rag doll.

Then, with a sharp turn, he pushed the grass aside with his elbow.

He did not dodge when Uozumi and Sendoh came to his defense.

Instead, he jumped forcefully, facing the block attempts of both players!

"Don't even think about it!!"

Fish-like eyes turned bloodshot as he slammed his giant hand down.

Sendoh also stretched out his arm, blocking all angles of attack.

air.

Shinichi Maki's body was almost twisted under the attack of the two men.

But his core strength is outrageously powerful.

He paused in mid-air for a moment, carrying the weight of two people, and forcefully sent the ball toward the basket.

"beep--!!"

The referee whistle blows.

at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

The basketball rolled into the net.

"And one!!"

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the man falling from the sky.

Off-road fell to the ground clutching his chest, while Grass staggered backward.

Uozumi and Sendoh were panting heavily, their eyes filled with shock as if they had seen a ghost.

A person.

It directly destroyed Ryonan's entire defensive line.

If they score, they'll have to take an additional penalty.

As soon as Mu Shen landed, he didn't even glance at the goal.

He turned around, his gaze passing over the crowd from Lingnan and piercing straight at Lin Bei in the stands.

Then, he raised his hand and slowly ran it across his neck.

Throat-slitting ceremony!

A sinister smile finally appeared on that dark brown face, like that of a demon god.

"Is this the former emperor of Kanagawa...?"

"Back then, Lin Bei was..."

In the stands, Ryota Miyagi felt his throat go dry and couldn't help but swallow.

The oppressive force of that shot was suffocating, even from this distance.

Lin Bei looked at Mu Shenyi, who was in a berserk state, and his smile grew even wider.

He released the crushed water bottle, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"That's right."

"What's the point of this competition if we don't push this monster to the brink?"

Lin Bei muttered to himself, his voice revealing a kind of anticipation that seemed to thrive on chaos.

"Come on, Amu."

"Let me see just how far your 'Zone' can go now."

On the field.

The score was 46-59.

Although Ryonan still leads by 13 points.

But everyone knows it.

The real competition has only just begun.

That purple bolt of lightning had already extinguished the dark cloud called "Despair".

It loomed over Ryonan.