Hot-blooded anime: Starting from being a bad boy, you can dominate the world!

The car window shattered with a loud crash!

A sharp pain swept through his body like a tsunami; Yoshiki Genjiro felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and his vision blurred.

However, Ryuji Kurosaki, like a grim reaper, rushed forward without hesitation and reappeared in front of him!

Another powerful kick, carrying the force to destroy everything, slammed down on his chest.

A close call!

The instinct for survival overrides everything!

Ignoring his disheveled appearance, Yoshiki Genjiro mustered all his strength and rolled violently to the side.

boom! ! !

Ryuji Kurosaki's foot brushed against his hair as he stomped heavily on the deformed car door!

The deafening roar, like the death knell, pierced Yoshiki Genjiro's eardrums.

He turned around in shock and saw the footprint deeply embedded in the metal; cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

If I had been even half a second slower, I probably would have broken several bones in my chest.

"Uh..."

Yoshiki Genjiro struggled to get up, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

But Ryuji Kurosaki will not give him any breathing room.

The figure, shrouded in the aura of evil spirits, pounced once more, like a shadow.

Yoshiki Genjiro's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively raised his arms to cross them in front of his head.

boom! ! !

The first punch landed heavily on Genjiro Kagi's arm.

The immense force sent numbness through his arms, making his bones feel like they were about to crack, and his defensive structure was instantly blasted apart!

Immediately afterwards, the second punch, like a venomous snake, pierced through the gap in his defenses and landed precisely and heavily on his already swollen right cheek!

puff! ! !

Fresh blood mixed with saliva gushed from Yoshiki Genjiro's mouth and nose.

His head was violently thrown backward by the force of the blow, and his cervical spine emitted a tooth-grinding groan!

Ryuji Kurosaki's attacks are like precise machines, ruthless and efficient!

Left hook!

He stabbed hard into Kagi Genjiro's abdomen!

Right hook!

It hit his unprotected head again!

boom! boom! boom! ! !

As if struck repeatedly by a giant hammer, Yoshiki Genjiro's body was completely drained of its last bit of strength. His legs went weak, and his vision was completely covered in blood. Like a discarded tattered sack, he crashed heavily onto the cold, hard ground covered with gravel and blood!

dusty!

"Cough...cough..."

He curled up on the ground, each cough bringing up copious amounts of bloody froth. The excruciating pain throughout his body nearly made him faint, his consciousness flickering like a candle in the wind.

"Jiamu!"

"Brother Jiamu!"

From afar came the heart-wrenching cries of Lily of the Valley's companion.

I promised myself... I would win... I promised myself!

Lily of the Valley... We can't lose!

As Yoshiki Genjiro listened to those voices, a single, persistent thought, like a faint spark, stubbornly flickered in the dark abyss where his consciousness was about to sink.

"Uhhhhh!!!"

Like the final roar of a dying beast, Yoshiki Genjiro's body trembled violently.

He used all the strength he had left to press his hands firmly onto the ground.

He actually managed to stagger and struggle back up from the brink of hell once again.

His face was covered in blood, his swollen eyes were almost unable to open, and his body was swaying precariously, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

But he still roared, dragging his broken body, like a moth drawn to a flame, and lunged at Kurosaki Ryuji once more.

One punch!

He channeled all his will, all his promises, and all his resentment, and blasted it toward Ryuji Kurosaki's cheek!

boom! ! !

That punch actually landed squarely!

Ryuji Kurosaki's head was violently thrown backward by the blow!

However, before any hope could even rise in Yoshiki Genjiro's eyes.

Then, Kurosaki Ryuji turned his head back as if he hadn't been hit at all.

Those demonic eyes stared at him coldly, as if the punch he had just received was merely a gentle breeze.

The counterattack struck instantly!

Ryuji Kurosaki's right fist, carrying even greater force, slammed into Genjiro Kagi's cheek.

puff! ! !

Yoshiki Genjiro was hit so hard that his body swayed and he staggered backward, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

Ryuji Kurosaki, like a leech, took a step forward!

With his teeth clenched and bloodied, Yoshiki Genjiro, relying on his last bit of willpower, threw another punch as he retreated, striking Kurosaki Ryuji in the chest.

However, this attack, which was like a spent arrow, did not even slow down Kurosaki Ryuji's steps.

Ryuji Kurosaki took the punch head-on, then retaliated with an even more ferocious left hook, slamming it hard near Genjiro Kagi's temple.

boom! ! !

Yoshiki Genjiro's vision went completely black, his consciousness almost completely dissipated, and his body was forced backward by the immense force, each step landing on the precarious edge of a cliff.

Chapter 154 Long live Brother Kurosaki!

boom! boom! boom!

One punch!

Another punch!

One more punch!

Like a ruthless pile driver, Kurosaki Ryuji used his steel-like fists to suppress and bombard Yoshiki Genjiro, forcing him to retreat continuously.

Kagi Genjiro could only raise his arm in vain to block.

But that defense was as fragile as paper under Ryuji Kurosaki's fist.

Blood splattered continuously from his mouth, nose, brow bone, and arms.

Finally, his back slammed heavily against a cold, hard brick wall.

There's no way to retreat!

His consciousness was fading and his body was on the verge of collapse, but in Yoshiki Genjiro's eyes, the fighting spirit was still burning!

"No matter what, I must keep my promise. Suzuran absolutely cannot lose!"

"what!!!"

With a deafening roar, Yoshiki Genjiro channeled all his remaining strength, will, and resentment into his right arm and unleashed his last punch at Kurosaki Ryuji, who was right in front of him.

This punch carried a tragic sense of no return.

Just as this punch, imbued with all its power, was about to strike its target.

Ryuji Kurosaki's body suddenly sank downwards.

The fist, imbued with the last vestiges of Yoshiki Genjiro's will, whistled past his hair and slammed into the air behind him.

Nothing was hit.

At the same time, Kurosaki Ryuji's long-awaited right fist, like a cannonball fired from the depths of hell, slammed into Yoshiki Genjiro's undefended abdomen without any reservation!

boom! ! !

The force of that punch pierced through the skin and flesh, reaching straight to the internal organs!

Yoshiki Genjiro's body suddenly arched, and his eyes bulged out instantly.

All power and all consciousness were completely shattered at this moment.

He spat out a large amount of blood again, splattering the ground in front of him with bright red spots.

His body felt as if all the bones had been removed, and he slumped forward, all his weight resting on Kurosaki Ryuji's fist, which was deeply embedded in his abdomen.

Time seemed to freeze.

Ryuji Kurosaki slowly withdrew his fist.

As the fist left, Yoshiki Genjiro's body, having lost all support, collapsed like a sand tower, helplessly falling to the cold ground.

Just as his forehead was about to touch the ground.

A hand, stained with blood yet remarkably steady, shot out with lightning speed and grabbed Yoshiki Genjiro's shirt collar.

It's Ryuji Kurosaki!

He didn't let this tenacious opponent fall face-first to the ground.

He steadily supported Kagi Genjiro's limp body.

Yoshiki Genjiro still had a faint trace of consciousness remaining.

He struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, his vision blurry as he focused on Ryuji Kurosaki's face.

The excruciating pain and exhaustion prevented him from speaking, but his blood-stained lips managed to twitch upwards with extreme difficulty and extreme weakness.

He revealed an extremely ugly smile.

It's as if it's saying: You... won!

Then, the last glimmer of light went out completely from his eyes, his head lolled to the side, and he lost consciousness.

Ryuji Kurosaki silently looked at the unconscious man in his arms.

The demonic aura on his face receded like the tide.

A complex emotion, difficult to describe, flashed deep within those sharp eyes—a confirmation of victory, and a respect for the tenacious will of the opponent before him.

He gently laid Yoshiki Genjiro flat on the relatively clean ground.

Although they are rivals.

But such an opponent deserves respect.

After doing all this, Ryuji Kurosaki slowly straightened up and looked around.

The battlefield has become completely silent.

All the remaining Suzuran delinquents who could still stand stared blankly at this scene, watching their last hope crumble into dust.

Despair completely overwhelmed them, and they lost all will to fight.

After the initial shock and silence, the bald men of Fengxian finally...

"We won!!"

"We won!!!"

"Long live Fengxian!!!"