Fighting you is like being in jail.

How is that possible?!

Kitahara Iori stared wide-eyed in disbelief, her mind reeling.

"It's the system! It was his system that made him transfer the damage! The damage is now being done to the hostages!"

Leng Chang's voice rang out behind Kitahara Iori's head, finally answering her question at that moment.

It's a motor!

I was so angry I forgot!

The next second, Hiiragi, with a sinister grin, charged up and threw a punch at Kitahara Iori!

"Let's take care of one first!"

A murderous intent flashed forth, and wherever his gaze swept, it felt as if one had fallen into an ice cave. His fist gathered magical power, enough to kill Kitahara Iori with a single punch.

"No need to worry!"

A cold, unusual voice suddenly rang out from the side, filled with a reassuring aura.

It was Leng Chang, the one who copied Kitahara Iori's answer and then came into contact with the imprisoned Leng Chang!

"Iori, thank you. You gave me the answer. Now, leave everything else to me!"

He stood proudly to the side, his eyes narrowing, and an aura of dominance instantly erupted, while the golden gear ring behind him stopped rotating.

Thud!

Ultimate skill extraction completed!

"I can feel it! The location is coming!"

"No child cries forever! No gambler loses forever!"

A cold glint flashed in his pupils, streaking across the space with a trail of light and flame.

"Flash Draw!"

The ultimate skill has been drawn—【North Asia! The fries next door are half price! 1】: Everyone is instantly stopped and unable to move.

It's really quite Asian!

........

Leng Chang's lips twitched speechlessly, but his eyes flashed with absolute brilliance. He stood still, took a deep breath, and pointed at the roadblock next to him in a panic, shouting loudly!

"Asia↑North↓! The fries next door are half price!"

"Huh?" Kitahara Iori felt like her brain's CPU couldn't process it, and she asked in a daze.

What time is it?! Help!

I don't care about the fries being half price next door!

and many more!

I can't move!?

Masaka!

Kitahara Iori's pupils contracted; she understood everything. A smile of surprise involuntarily crept onto her lips, and her eyes shone with excitement.

He immediately made a mocking sound towards Hiiragi.

"Aha! Hiiragi, aren't you surprised? This is the invincible ultimate move!"

As Kitahara Iori's mocking remarks rang out.

Jūki's fist, imbued with black magic, froze in mid-air. His body trembled uncontrollably, showing signs of struggle. His eyes, filled with murderous rage, stared intently at Kitahara Iori.

"I can't move... What did you do?!"

"Ha! That's none of your business."

Kitahara Iori, smug and full of confidence, grinned. At the same moment, the gears behind him stopped turning and emitted a chiming sound.

Thud!

Ultimate skill extraction completed!

The ultimate skill has been extracted—【Close-range Miss】: Attacks will never hit the opponent.

"Yosh! I got a great card!"

Upon seeing the skill, Kitahara Iori's eyes flashed with a sharp light, filled with unwavering confidence.

At that moment, Leng Chang's skill ended its control effect.

"He can move again!"

Loumu's eyes lit up immediately. He withdrew his attacking fist and unleashed magic power once more, aiming an attack at Kitahara Iori's hair.

"Die!"

His fist, carrying earth-shattering power, slammed towards Kitahara Iori's face. The dark magic, with its crushing aura, even compressed the air itself.

Just as Hiiragi was about to touch Kitahara Iori.

"Lock down Vadot and Cannes."

Kitahara Iori stood motionless, while Hiiragi's fist suddenly veered to the side, striking nothing but air.

boom!

The magical force unleashed a gust of wind that directly generated a level eight gale, causing the surrounding streetlights to rattle and creak.

"What?! Why...did it miss?"

Hiiragi stared wide-eyed in disbelief at his missed punch, utterly shocked by everything that had happened.

I was stopped while getting close to do math problems, and the half-price fries made me unable to move during my attack. Now that I've finally managed to attack, the result is off target.

What the hell is the difference between this and going to jail?

This isn't a fight at all!

"What on earth have you done?!"

"Sa, who knows?"

Oh my god! That scared me to death!

Kitahara Iori stared at Hiiragi in front of him, drenched in cold sweat. If that punch had actually landed on him, he probably wouldn't have been able to get up on the spot.

"I don't believe it!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Hiiragi threw a series of punches at Kitahara Iori, but each punch deflected at the last second before it made contact, as if it couldn't hit him at all!

The force of the punch swept around, causing everything nearby to tremble.

"This is impossible! How is this possible?! I clearly possess invincible power, so why can't I hit them?!"

He couldn't understand the situation, nor could he figure out why he couldn't hit the target. His body trembled as he glared at the enemy through gritted teeth.

Why?!

Unexpectedly, Leng Chang suddenly appeared beside him and said in an icy voice:

"Yes, why? I'm thinking about it too."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fist and aimed it at Hiiragi's face, swinging it with all his might.

"Since your attacks are off, let me punch you to vent my anger! I even quit my job to deal with you! I don't know how I'm going to make money now!" *Bang!*

Leng Chang's fist passed over the hilt and landed perfectly on the lamppost, making the lamppost tremble and crackle.

...

The scene was momentarily stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"How come there's a friendly fire effect?! RNM! It's one of our own!"

Leng Chang held up his reddened fist, trembling with pain. At this moment, he finally understood that the ultimate killing technique was not from his own side.

Once the battle begins, it's time to go to jail!

Don’t let anyone have an easy time!

Chapter Twenty-Six: AUM My People! All My People!

"Damn it! How come this thing doesn't distinguish between friend and foe?"

Leng Chang gritted his teeth, his mouth gaping open as if he had just devoured a large, gruesome meal, his eyes gleaming with a predatory light. His clenched fists trembled slightly, the skin on them turning red.

pain!It hurts so much!

The feeling of punching a steel plate with all one's might is still so vivid in my mind.

The sudden situation left everyone a little bewildered, but they quickly understood everything. Their eyes flashed with a sharp light as they looked at each other, stopped all their movements, and stood still, striking increasingly fashionable poses. An indescribable atmosphere permeated the three of them.

"As expected of the system's host, you are incredibly powerful! You dodged my invincible punch so easily. It seems you've already chosen your path to death!"

Leng Chang withdrew his trembling fist, grabbed his collar with one hand and the hem with the other, and pulled hard on his green tracksuit, creating wrinkles. He then straddled it, placing his legs sideways. His eyes were filled with remorse, and his chiseled jawline exuded a serious air.

"?

.........

Where? It's clearly...

Hiiragi and Kitahara Iori stared blankly at Leng Chang, feeling a sense of stagnation and helplessness, like a toilet bowl that was clogged and no matter how hard they tried to poke it, they couldn't get it out.

"But! There won't be a next time!"

His chiseled eyes shone with a tough, masculine intensity as he forcefully argued with Hiiragi.

"It was clearly yourselves..."

"Don't you have any idea why you missed?"

Not only Hiiragi, but even his teammate Kitahara Iori couldn't hold back anymore. This shameless attempt to force the next step really made the two of them want to complain.

"Questions and answers are useless! Prepare to be challenged!"

Ignoring their reactions, Leng Changcai's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he clenched his fists and shouted.

Just as the streetlights stopped swaying.

His thoughts raced, and Leng Chang's imposing eyes were fixed on Hiiragi.

The pity system guarantees three pulls! I've already pulled once! Iori pulled twice!

In other words... I only need to draw twice more before I can use the invincible magnetic field rotation!

Yo-shi! I saw it!

The destination of the journey is now clear, and victory belongs to KONO—COMMON COLD!

Just three times... no! It's two times!

After that, it will be your death day!

I've already gotten my hands on the original napkin for Victory!

"I must say... you're very strong. But your defeat was already sealed the moment you saw us!"

"The flame is unaware of its own extinguishing, just like you are right now!"

"Flash Draw!"

Leng Chang shouted with all his might, full of an indomitable spirit, completely disregarding the feelings of others.

Thud!

Ultimate skill extraction completed!

The golden gear stopped turning at that moment, emitting a chime as it clicked into its slot!

"What?! This is... has he given up entirely?!" Kitahara Iori stared wide-eyed in shock, her mouth agape as she looked at Leng Chang in disbelief, her heart filled with astonishment.

I never imagined that people could be so shameless!

Is this what they mean by "as long as you're not embarrassed, everyone else is the one who's embarrassed"?