The Strange Cat from Fuuto

Since the little guy took it in his hand, the signal axe's signal light began to flash rapidly and emit a sharp beeping sound, as if it were calling for something.

"Aha!"

The little guy, his eyes sparkling, looked at the signal axe in his hand with great joy. The signal axe, which Miku had helped develop, was created by him with the help of Suzuna Sawagami. However, compared with the original work, with the energy core provided by Miku, this battle axe was no longer the same as the original work. Instead, it was completely transformed and changed the world, and it had its own spirit.

"This axe has already been made by Suzuna Sawakami! I thought we would have to wait a while longer!"

Miku stared intently at the little guy holding the signal axe, which he had originally prepared for the little guy.

Unexpectedly, at this time today, the little guy happened to pick it up in his hand.

"The wheels of fate have begun to turn, and history is about to be rewritten!"

A hint of excitement flickered in Miku's eyes. Only when his son grasped the signal tomahawk did his plan truly begin, instead of constantly laying traps and setting up pieces as before.

"Hiss..." Mick, who witnessed this scene with Miku, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine: "Hey, you idiot, don't you feel creeped out?"

"It just happened suddenly, and I felt a chill in my heart!"

Iggy stared blankly at the little guy. He had a strange intuition that if he were hit by this battle axe, he would be badly injured, if not killed, and then he would have to start all over again. After Mick's reminder, his eyes gradually regained their light. He looked at the signal battle axe in the little guy's arms with great fear and nodded in deep agreement.

"Waaah..."

“That thing looks really creepy!” Mick said again, and Iggy nodded heavily, as if he wanted to break his spine.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The rapid and sharp buzzing suddenly stopped, and a crack suddenly appeared in the distance. A blue-gray chariot with gold stripes flew out from it. However, this chariot was only the size of a toy car, and all four wheels were silver.

"Snapped!"

Holding the tank in its hand, the little guy's eyes flashed with data. At the same time, as the tank fed him with information, the little guy understood the name of the battle axe in his hand and how to use it.

"So that's how it's used!"

At the same time, a sentence entered the little guy's heart.

"One axe brings life, one axe brings death; felling a man is like chopping down a tree!"

He casually released the chariot, which sped through the air towards Miku. The little guy picked up his battle axe and gripped it with both hands. He spread his legs shoulder-width apart, lowered his waist, and slowly bent his upper body down, his spine gradually tightening with a cracking sound.

The little guy, his eyes filled with Miku, held the axe high in his hands, gripping it tightly.

The next second...

"boom!"

Dust rose from the ground, and although there were no dents or cracks on the surface, the ground beneath had actually been blasted into a huge crater by the little guy's immense force.

The little guy, who had suddenly disappeared from his spot, shot towards Miku like a cannonball, his signal axe already raised high, ready to strike at any moment.

Although he was in the middle of a leap, the little guy's legs were only half a meter away from the ground. Although it was a subconscious action, it was still because the kitten's fighting spirit was extremely monstrous.

Leaping half a meter off the ground allows for a quick return to the ground, preventing loss of balance and the initiative in combat.

"Click...ding!"

Miku's right arm's special weapon pressurized anchor retracted and popped out, accumulating kinetic energy five times in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

The little guy, emitting a low growl, had his arm muscles explode, causing his arm circumference to swell dramatically. At the same time, he swung his signal axe wildly, while Miku, standing motionless, was like an old tree, quietly awaiting the lumberjack's felling.

The signal tomahawk slashed out, creating fine, fish-scale-like ripples in the air. As the ripples spread, Miku's right fist clenched and slammed out like a thunderbolt tearing through the sky.

In an instant, the roar of the air being torn apart and the howling of the wind echoed throughout the entire venue.

The signal axe blade, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter the earth, collided with Miku's fist. The contact was silent, with only a flash of fire erupting at the center.

This was the first truly deadly confrontation between father and son, not their usual playful fighting.

Between the silent collision of the axe blade and the fist, the sparks were like embers. A small bubble was born around the sparks, but it was burst by the violent force and momentum of the father and son colliding with each other.

"Mwah~~"

The clear sound of bubbles bursting echoed, like the soft sound of lovers parting their lips, but one side was a tender whisper of affection, while the other was the aftershock of a violent confrontation.

"boom!"

A ring suddenly surged and spread outwards, kicking up fine dust that surged outwards like a stampede of horses. The instant the dust rose, another violent shockwave followed.

The shockwave dispersed the smoke and dust, and also scraped the surrounding ground down to a depth of tens of centimeters.

That ember-like flame now transformed into a torrent of thunder and lightning, whipping the air.

Centered on the spot where Miku and the little guy were standing, a circular pit with a radius of more than ten meters collapsed out of thin air, sinking nearly half a meter.

The moment Miku and the little guy clashed, Mick and Iggy jumped far away. As for Chesa and Chib-Gang, the paralyzed former was blown far away by the shockwave, while the latter was also shaken far away by the aftershocks of their fight.

Although the little guy was full of passion and courage, he was still too green to face his cunning and shrewd father. When the two were locked in a stalemate, Miku's special armed pressure anchor on his right arm contracted rapidly five more times, and Miku's strength suddenly increased again. He continued to contract and compress, accumulating kinetic energy.

The special weapon anchor-type supercharger used to fight locusts accumulates one ton of force with each contraction and compression, and ten times that amount to ten tons. This is the upper limit for ordinary wearers. Beyond ten times, each compression can accumulate three tons of kinetic energy, which can cause irreversible and permanent damage to the wearer's body. At best, the wearer will be paralyzed and bedridden for life; at worst, they will be torn to pieces and die without a complete corpse.

At this moment, the special weapon pressurized anchor on Miku's right arm had been compressed ten times, but this was still not enough for him, and it was still being compressed and contracted continuously.

Eleven times!

Twelve times!

Thirteen times!

...

It wasn't until the 24th time that the combined force of 52 tons caused Miku's right arm to swell like a deformed bio-monster, resembling a tree stump.

"Get back here!"

With a sudden thrust of his arm, the light on the little guy's signal tomahawk dimmed even further.

The next moment...

Bang!

The little guy was easily defeated by Miku and flew backward at an even faster speed than when it pounced.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The little guy, who had crashed through several buildings, stopped with the help of his sister.

"Sigh!" The little cutie looked at the somewhat listless little guy: "Let's go home, brother!"

"No, I haven't finished playing yet, I haven't lost yet!"

The little guy, leaning on his signal tomahawk, stood up and shakily grabbed the incoming tank with his right hand. Seeing this, the little cutie helplessly advised, "You can't win. Besides, what do those people's lives or deaths have to do with us or you? You have your dad protecting you at home. No one will dare to cause you trouble when you go back!"

"no!"

The little guy tucked the vehicle into the slot of the signal tomahawk. "The officer has been very good to me, I can't let anything happen to him!"

"Snapped!"

The little guy pressed the red button on the axe handle and took a deep breath: "And I promised Dad I would protect my family and the people around me!"

"I will keep my word and not let Dad down!"

The signal tomahawk emitted a melodious, rhythmic chime: "Matteroyo!!"

The little guy, who had placed the signal tomahawk on the ground, looked at Miku through the hole he had smashed. Miku did the same, and sparks seemed to fly between the two as they gazed at each other from afar.

"I want to protect Daddy, I want to protect Mommy, I want to protect Uncle, Big Dog, Little Dog, I want to protect you, Sister, I want to protect all my friends!"

"I cannot back down today, not even a single step!"

The signal lights on the signal axe flashed one after another, and the power of the chariot was guided out by the signal axe and poured into the axe body. The four words "Knight's Only" on the axe body shimmered with a faint light, as if responding to the little guy.

"What a silly older brother!"

Mi Ai sighed helplessly, but her eyes softened as she looked at her older brother.

In that instant, Mi Ai finally accepted her usually somewhat silly and simple-minded older brother!

"But I still like it!" The little cutie muttered softly, looking at her big brother who stood like a mountain in front of her, her tail unconsciously forming a heart shape. But she still said defiantly, "Hmph, then don't come crying to Daddy when you get beaten up!"

"No way!"

The little guy turned to the little cutie and smiled, "I'm sure I'll win!"

The signal lights on the Tomahawk suddenly changed, with the top bar lighting up: "Itteiyo!!!"

"Because...it said it's okay to go in!"

Chapter 97: My Son Has Grown Up!

"Because...it said it's okay to go in!"

The little guy grinned at his sister, while the adorable boy stared at his older brother with longing.

Only now did she realize that her older brother, whom she had thought was somewhat simple-minded, was actually incredibly handsome, especially since she saw a resemblance to her father in him.

"Crack!"

The little guy grabbed the signal tomahawk, letting the lightning and flames dance on the blade, while he stared intently at Miku on the other side.

The father and son, facing each other across the distance, had a slightly trembling right hand. He had thrown a punch too hastily, and now his arm was cramping slightly.

But Miku's eyes were filled with a mixture of relief and excitement, because from this moment on, his son had truly grown up. Being able to stand up for his friend and bravely help him undoubtedly gave him a feeling he had never experienced before.

"No wonder Serena always said that educating children is about not letting them repeat her mistakes. Now I finally understand what parental responsibility means!"

"But that's not enough. He's far from being strong enough. He should become stronger, strong enough to break these shackles for me!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Miku's eyes: "Sorry, son!"

"Don't hate me!"

As Miku muttered to himself, the little guy once again charged forward with his axe, fearlessly attacking what he saw as his enemy—his own father.

"Haa!!!"

The little guy, whose eyes seemed to be burning with fire, could cover a distance of tens of meters in an instant with each step, and he didn't forget to stay half a meter close to the ground when he leaped.

In the blink of an eye, the little guy rushed to Miku's side, and with his fully charged signal axe, he slashed down fiercely at Miku's head.

"Full Throttle!"