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

"Snapped!"

A crisp snap of the fingers.

In the huge and noisy basketball court, the sound was so clear it was chilling.

The voice was soft, even somewhat nonchalant.

But to everyone's ears, it sounded like a heavy hammer blow, striking directly at their hearts.

Amu instinctively felt a pang of heart palpitation.

The pupils contracted instantly.

What happened?

He stared intently at Lin Bei in front of him.

The feeling was like someone was tightly gripping your throat, making it impossible to breathe.

The stadium was filled with the shouts of thousands of people and the rustling of sneakers.

The moment the snap of the fingers landed, it was forcibly isolated by an invisible barrier.

The echo of the snap still reverberated in the air.

The majestic dark golden light emanating from Lin Bei changed its form.

It's no longer just a simple outward expression of oppression.

The dark golden light seemed to come alive, rapidly condensing at Lin Bei's fingertips.

The next second, it split into four invisible yet dazzling threads.

"Whoosh—"

The silk thread sliced ​​through the air at a speed beyond the limits of the naked eye, traversing the entire half of the court.

It connects Sakuragi Hanamichi, Rukawa Kaede, Mitsui Hisashi, and Akagi Takenori with extreme precision.

That's a neural connection that transcends tactics.

It's a forced connection of souls that transcends regular matches!

"boom!"

At the very moment the threads were connected.

A thunderclap exploded simultaneously in the minds of the four tigers of Shohoku!

The fatigue originally stemmed from the intense competition.

Those leaden legs, those burning lungs.

All the aches and pains were instantly smoothed out by a gentle yet extremely domineering force.

Instead, it was as if an endless stream of violent energy had been forcibly injected into it.

"Ugh—!"

The four of them jolted violently, their backs instantly straightening.

Both eyes lost focus at the same time, and the originally clear pupils were replaced by a blur.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding light burst forth from the depths of their eyes!

Four distinctly different terrifying auras erupted like four dormant volcanoes in the Hainan half of the venue!

A violent red lightning bolt exploded from the corner of Sakuragi Hanamichi's eye.

Lightning tore through the air with a deafening roar.

A tyrannical red aura enveloped his entire body.

But his usual carefree and unconventional personality was completely gone at this moment.

At this moment, Sakuragi's feet were firmly planted on the floor.

His eyes were deep and steady, like an unshakeable active volcano.

"Is this... the realm of a complete Zone?"

Sakuragi looked down at his hands, his voice low and menacing.

Completely devoid of its usual chatter, it exudes an absolute domineering aura in every gesture.

Not far away, Rukawa Kaede was surrounded by chilling silver lightning.

The lightning pulsed like ripples on water, leaving him in a state between reality and illusion, a blurry afterimage.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and even the passage of time slowed down.

"Empty cicada."

Rukawa Kaede coldly uttered two words.

His eyes were cold and sharp, his extreme calmness concealing a sharp edge that could tear everything apart.

Mitsui Hisashi, standing beyond the three-point line, felt a layer of illusory golden lightning suddenly ignite beneath his feet.

The lightning bolts climbed up his calves and finally converged at his fingertips.

That weathered right hand now radiates a heart-stopping heat.

"God's right hand..."

Mitsui's lips curled into a wild laugh.

The two-year gap was completely filled at this moment.

Inside the restricted area, Takenori Akagi was surrounded by thick black lightning.

The electric sparks, like steel barriers rising from the abyss, completely transformed the painted area into an absolute domain.

"Absolute territory..."

"This is... the true power capable of dominating the entire nation!"

Akagi clenched his fists tightly.

His entire skeleton emitted a series of popping sounds, like popping beans.

The stands were deathly silent.

"Everyone's in Zone?!"

Sendoh's voice changed due to extreme horror.

His knuckles gripped the railing tightly.

"What kind of monstrous ability is this?!"

"Zone is clearly a personal mental domain."

"He actually managed to use his abilities to forcibly pull his teammates into that dimension?"

"This cheat... it's way too outrageous!"

On the field.

Shinichi Maki stared intently at the four members of Shohoku whose auras had drastically changed.

Cold sweat instantly soaked through his jersey.

His prized imperial engine, that purple light that had just ignited in the face of dire straits.

At this moment, everything froze.

Under the relentless pressure of Lin Bei's dark golden Heavenly Emperor radiance, the edge of A Mu's domain began to tremble violently.

It's like a wild beast encountering its natural enemy, letting out a mournful cry.

The purple bond that originally connected the entire Hainan team is now showing signs of complete collapse.

"No...this is impossible..."

"My Zone..."

Amu gritted his teeth.

His mouth was filled with the taste of rust, but he felt no pain, only a deep sense of powerlessness.

Lin Bei stood near the center circle, like an emperor reigning over the world.

His voice was ethereal and indifferent, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

Yet, it carried an undeniable authority, clearly reaching Amu's ears.

"Amu, let me show you what a real 'team' is."

Lin Bei slowly raised his head.

There was no pity in those dark golden eyes, only a cold indifference that seemed to dismantle everything.

"Everyone, the hunt begins."

Dead ball time is over.

The referee blew the whistle, and Shohoku took the ball again.

In order to push the pressure to its peak, Coach Anzai made a decisive substitution.

Miyagi Ryota was substituted off for a rest, and Lin Bei took over as point guard.

The ball was served from the baseline and landed steadily in Lin Bei's hands.

The basketball bounced on the floor with a slow, steady "thump."

But it became the only heartbeat in the entire venue at that moment.

"I will never admit defeat!"

"The flag of Hainan must not fall here!"

Amu pounced on him like a madman.

His purple eyes were bloodshot, like a lone wolf cornered in a dead end.

He lowered his center of gravity and opened his arms.

They attempted to use the remaining power of the Emperor Engine to forcibly lock down Lin Bei's advance route.

He practically used his body to block Lin Bei, leaving him no room to accelerate.

Faced with this suffocating, almost foul-like, tight defense.

Lin Bei didn't lower his center of gravity even slightly.

There was no accelerated breakthrough, no unpredictable pattern, and no unnecessary feints.

Lin Beiji stood calmly two steps outside the three-point line.

He held the ball in one hand, and a dark golden light slowly flowed from the depths of his eyes.

The Eye of the Heavenly Emperor, fully activated!

In that instant.

The entire noisy basketball court was completely deconstructed in Lin Bei's view.

The world has become a pure space composed of lines, data, and trajectories.

The degree of contraction of Amu's thigh muscles.

Kiyota Nobunaga's center of gravity shifted as he prepared to provide defensive support.

Kazuma Takasago's breathing rate in the paint.

Even the movement trajectories of everyone in Hainan within the next three seconds.

Every detail was clearly visible in his dark golden pupils.

Time seemed to stretch out infinitely on his retina.

"I saw it."

Lin Bei uttered three words casually, as if delivering a verdict.

His wrist was visible, in a very concealed position at his waist.

With a sudden jerk, almost defying the principles of human motor skills!

There was no pre-emptive shoulder movement, no visual guidance, and not even a slight sway of the shoulders.

The basketball vanished from his fingertips in an instant!