Demigod Mage in America

Inside the octagon, Number One and the bespectacled man stared at each other.

The numbers on the overhead LCD screen are flashing: [3]...[2]...[1]...[GO!]

As the countdown ended, the man suddenly shouted, "Banzai!"

These words struck Renn's soul like a bolt of lightning, and an instinct made him subconsciously take over the body.

Opposite him, the bespectacled man stomped his right foot on the ground, tearing a crack in the ground.

No, that's not right, it was the ground responding to him.

"I see, it's about creating earth elements." With the help of Number One's vision, Rein quickly recognized it.

Countless pebbles mixed with clay covered the man's body, slowly adhering from bottom to top, eventually transforming into a set of Japanese armor.

"Saint-Saint-Saint can condense earth armor, with a strength close to that of military armor. Even a car traveling at high speed would only be deformed by it. Mr. Constantine, perhaps you should just forget about your men."

Asou Ren tapped her left leg, her black high heels dangling from her toes, swaying with her movements.

"Is that so? Then thank you for your concern, Miss Aso." Rein said without turning his head, multitasking, dealing with the two women while controlling Number One's body.

David, who had been pretending to be mute from the beginning, had already figured it out: everyone around the boss was a master, and none of them were easy to deal with.

This new guy who just arrived has amazing strength.

Seeing that Ryan was so ungrateful, the two women exchanged a glance, their eyes flashing with disdain. They assumed that Ryan was just being stubborn.

Even if you can control your muscles or amplify your strength, so what? The body is still flesh and blood; how can it possibly shake the armor made of the earth?

Inside the octagon, the man known as Saint Two assumed a mid-range starting stance.

Opposite him, Number One tilted its head; it still hadn't taken off its sunglasses, so Saint Two couldn't see its exact expression.

However, judging from the curve of its lips, Seiji felt that the other party was provoking him.

Thinking of this, a surge of anger welled up from the bottom of his heart.

The young lady has never suffered any injustice since she was a child, yet some man is willing to hurt her. This is unforgivable!

"Yay!" Seiji touched the ground with both feet and quickly charged towards Number One, gripping the hilt of the sword with both hands and sending the blade forward.

I am bleeding!

A thin layer of gravel adhered to the katana, making it heavier and more cumbersome, and the tip of the katana even formed a stalagmite-like point.

The entire knife looks like a stone expelled from the human body, covered with sharp spikes.

then……

Ding! With a crisp sound, Seiji's sword was stopped in mid-air.

Number One extended his index finger and gently touched the tip of the sword.

No matter how hard Sheng Er tried, he couldn't move forward an inch. His face, which was covered by stones, was already flushed red, and it seemed that he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood at any moment.

The terrifying force from that brief collision spread rapidly along the sword, using the point of contact as a fulcrum.

Crack! Crack! Stone chips fell off, revealing the katana beneath, but the momentum was far from over.

Using the katana as a fulcrum, the power was transferred to the Second Saint himself, and all the mud and rocks on his body were shattered by the inhuman and terrifying power of the First Saint.

Chunks of solidified soil fell from his body, revealing the dense wounds covering Seiji's body.

Each wound is the same size and the same depth, as if someone carved them from the outside with countless tiny knives. But in reality, the bone fragments hidden inside tell everyone that these wounds are injuries caused by the shattering and flying of all the bones in the Holy Two's body.

Can you withstand the power of this punch that lasts for 200 seconds?

"Miss Yukihime, shall we continue?" In the private room, Rein turned to look at Yukihime, whose face was ashen.

Although Saint Two is in a terrible state, there is still a chance to save him. Rein has not forgotten the superhuman who smashed his red moon; his injuries were much more serious than they are now.

However, before Yukihime and Asou Ren could speak, the man in the room, relying on his willpower and with only one breath left, shouted "Banzai".

This made Renn's eyes narrow, a dangerous glint flashing in them.

The muscles on arm number one began to twitch, and then, before anyone could react, it was raised with lightning speed.

Its speed was so fast that it even broke the sound barrier, creating a shockwave.

The fist slammed into the chest of the Holy Two, the immense force causing his entire chest to cave in, but the power of Number One, manipulated by Rein, did more than that.

All the flesh and blood on Saint Two's body were torn apart by the shockwave from this punch, and then swept away and peeled backward.

When Number One withdrew his fist, the scene fell silent.

Because in front of them, the flesh and blood of the Holy Two were completely stripped away, and its bones seemed to be floating in mid-air as if they hadn't even reacted.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining bone armor fell to the ground with a clatter, with only the bloodstains on it proving that it once belonged to a living person.

Clang! The cup in Asou Ren's hand fell onto the table, and the scalding tea splashed onto her thighs, which were covered in black stockings. She didn't even bother to wipe it off.

Her face turned pale, her lips trembled, and her eyes revealed fear.

Yuki, standing next to her, wasn't much better off. Her phone screen had already cracked from the force she used, but she didn't seem to care at all.

This terrifying power...

Renn glanced at the two of them and smiled slightly: "So, I won?"

They've already fought like this, you can't exactly tell Raine that the opponent's superpower is to revive by typing "GG" and deleting 1, can you?

Yuki took a few deep breaths and looked up at Rein.

"Yes, Mr. Constantine." On the surface, she seemed calm, but the phone in her hand was already cracked like snowflakes.

Ryan raised an eyebrow: "Then I'll have to make my request."

Snow Princess's snow-white hands showed prominent blue veins, and her pupils unconsciously drifted to the side.

"My demand is to shut this place down." Rein sheathed his Yamato, suppressing all his emotions, and coldly looked at the two of them.

He couldn't tolerate such a place operating and competing with him for business.

"Impossible!" Before Yukihime could speak, Asou Ren stood firmly in her way, blocking her path. "This place is our family's property; I can't shut it down!"

Raine ignored her and looked at Yuki, waiting for her to speak.

"The meaning of 'love' is the same as my meaning."

Upon hearing this, Renn remained expressionless, but a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Then, spend the night with me, how about it?"

"You're dreaming!" Asou Ren pulled out a pistol from her waist and pointed it at Marvin.

Fortunately, Yukihime did not lose her mind and quickly pressed her hand down.

"Mr. Constantine, please don't make such a rude joke."

Ryan shrugged. "Okay, let's change the request."

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a chain.

"How about we put this on?"