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Snapped! ! !

A crisp sound!

Mikami Gou's fist, powerful enough to shatter and kill a Suzuran delinquent, was easily grasped in the palm of Kurosaki Ryuji's five fingers, like iron clamps.

The powerful impact vanished instantly, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

The ferocity on Mikami Go's face instantly turned into astonishment and disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, Kurosaki Ryuji's right fist, like a cannonball, slammed into Mikami Gou's unsuspecting abdomen with a sharp whistling sound as it tore through the air.

Boom! ! !

A dull and heart-pounding noise!

The shock on Mikami Gou's face instantly twisted into extreme pain.

His eyes bulged out, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound. Only gastric juice mixed with blood foam spilled uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.

His body arched up suddenly like a boiled shrimp, his feet even briefly leaving the ground, before he slumped forward to kneel, clutching his stomach, collapsing to the ground like a lump of mud, leaving only unconscious convulsions and painful whimpers.

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Almost at the same instant that Kurosaki Ryuji punched Mikami Gou in the abdomen, Mikami Gou's sweeping leg arrived.

Ryuji Kurosaki didn't even look down.

His right leg, like a whip, struck San Shangxue's stomach with greater speed and force, arriving first despite being behind.

boom! ! !

San Shang felt as if he had been hit by a speeding truck. He was thrown backward uncontrollably and crashed heavily into the wall. The blood that spurted from his mouth instantly stained his white mask red. Then, without any strength left, he slammed heavily to the ground.

The whole process was as fast as lightning!

Just one punch! One kick!

The Mikami brothers, who had just been clamoring to dominate Suzuran and settle scores with Housen, were now like two flies swatted away, completely incapacitated and lying on the cold floor.

"Cough...cough...pfft!"

Mikami Gou coughed up another mouthful of blood, his face contorted in pain, but he still managed to say with difficulty, "We...we admit defeat! We give up!!"

The three students next to him ripped off their blood-soaked masks, revealing faces deathly pale from the pain, and hoarsely echoed, "No...that's right...we brothers...we give up, we'll follow you from now on!!"

"So fast? I originally thought you guys would be tougher."

Ryuji Kurosaki never expected that the Mikami brothers would choose to submit so quickly.

Sansho, panting heavily, added, "We...we're the strong-worshippers. Whoever defeats us is strong...we'll follow them! You're strong enough! We'll submit! Besides, you're already a member of Suzuran, and you even defeated Senior Nakai and the others. Following you isn't shameful!"

"is it?"

Ryuji Kurosaki nodded, not too concerned. After all, they relied on their fighting skills, and he didn't expect their loyalty to be high at the moment.

Moreover, they weren't the main targets of the Suzuran troupe.

Making them submit is just a side effect; as long as the mission is accomplished, that's all that matters.

Ryuji Kurosaki then continued to inquire, "Now tell me, what exactly is the situation at the Suzuran Southwest Branch School?"

Chapter 177 Something terrible has happened!

"Cough... Senior Nakai's faction, and Senior Kawanishi's faction, were completely wiped out about a month ago!"

“A month ago, three people came from the main campus of Linglan!”

With lingering fear, Mikami Gou explained to Kurosaki Ryuji.

"Although we didn't see it with our own eyes, according to the seniors who were there at the time, those three guys were terrifyingly strong. Like a tornado, they beat down everyone in Senior Nakai and Senior Kawanishi's faction in a very short time."

"After this incident, Senior Nakai and Senior Kawanishi seemed to realize that they were a joke and understood that they were not qualified to reach the top at all, so they chose to disband."

"Of the original three factions, only Yoshiki Genjiro's side still has a complete force, but Yoshiki has no intention of fighting for supremacy."

San Shangxue then spoke slowly.

"so..."

Mikami Gou grimaced, aggravating the pain in his abdomen, making him wince: "The Suzuran Southwest Branch School is in complete chaos right now. Every group and every small group is fighting on their own, fighting each other every day. It's a complete mess, like the Warring States period!"

After hearing these words, Ryuji Kurosaki nodded.

Without a doubt, this was an opportunity for Ryuji Kurosaki.

"How's the situation in that grade?"

Ryuji Kurosaki then asked the Mikami brothers.

"The leader of Class E in the first year is Tadata Tamura, the leader of Class D in the first year is Shun Izaki, the leader of Class C in the first year is Takashi Makise, the leader of Class B in the first year is us, uh... now it's you."

San Shang then began to explain the situation in the first grade.

"What about Group A in the first year?"

"The current leader of Group A is Yuji Tokaji."

What does "temporary" mean?

"Serizawa Tamao and Tatsukawa Tokio from Class 1-A are in Yoshiki-senpai's faction. If Tokaji Yuuji doesn't deal with the two of them, then strictly speaking, he is not the true leader of Class 1-A!"

As soon as Mikami finished speaking, Mikami Go added, "Because neither Serizawa nor Tatsukawa currently have any intention of vying for supremacy, and Tokaji Yuuji doesn't dare to make a move against the Yoshiki faction, it's 'temporary'."

"Understood! Let's beat up each group one by one first, get a heads-up, and then we'll talk about the rest!"

After saying that, Kurosaki Ryuji walked outside.

"Boss, are you going alone...?"

As soon as San Shangxue opened his mouth, he felt as if he had said something unnecessary, and quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay, please be careful on the road!"

Ryuji Kurosaki glanced back at Mikami and Gou Mikami, nodded, and continued walking.

At this point, a pop-up window appears.

[Congratulations on completing the mission, "The Road to Conquering Suzuran Southwest Branch (Part 1)"]

[Rewards: Punching Power +2, Recovery Power +1, Explosive Power +1, Durability +1]

Ryuji Kurosaki

[Stamina]: 112

[Punching Power]: 123+2

[Leg Strength]: 120

Endurance: 110

[Skill Power]: 123

[Resilience]: 109+1

[Dodge Ability]: 110

[Explosive Power]: 113+1

[Anti-hit strength]: 110+1

[Deterrence Power]: 112

Overall combat strength: 1141+5 (SS- rank)

【Skills】: King's Stance (Passive, No Level) ... Charged Fist (Active, S-Rank 50%), Swift Punch (Active, S-Rank 36%), Powerful Kick (Active, A-Rank 91%).

Then he glanced at his attribute panel and found that his overall combat power had reached 1146 points.

However, because it was solved too easily, the skill proficiency did not increase much.

"It's okay... even a small mosquito is still meat!"

As Ryuji Kurosaki was muttering to himself, the content displayed on the panel changed again.

[Mission detected: "The Road to Conquering Suzuran Southwest Branch School (Part Two)"]

[Mission Description: "The Road to Conquering Suzuran Southwest Branch": To conquer Suzuran, you must first defeat all the groups in the first year.]

[Completion Condition: Defeat all first-year groups at Suzuran Southwest Branch School and make them submit to you]

[Completion Reward: Several attribute points, and one random skill will be upgraded by one level.]

.........

Classroom for Grade 1, Group A.

Amidst the swirling smoke, a dozen or so delinquents dressed in black lily-of-the-valley uniforms sat together.

Sitting in the center was a man with black hair and dark sunglasses perched on his nose; he was none other than Yuji Tokaji, the current leader of Group A.

He leaned back in his chair, relaxed, with wisps of smoke rising from the cigarette between his fingers.

"So... the key is to see who to attack first."

A delinquent with a scar on his face exhaled a smoke ring and said in a hoarse voice, "Now, in our Group A, only Serizawa Tamao and Tatsukawa Tokio have not chosen to submit. Should we focus our firepower on suppressing them and completely control Group A, or should we reach out and take care of those small fry in Group B next door?"

"No hurries."

Yuuji Tokaji peered through his sunglasses, his eyes behind the lenses carrying a hint of calculation: "Serizawa and Tatsukawa have Yoshiki Genjiro behind them. Taking them head-on might break our teeth. It's better to pick on the weaker ones first, strengthen our team, and then when we have more people and more power, dealing with Serizawa and the others will be a piece of cake."

He flicked his cigarette ash, a confident smile curving his lips.

"Yuji-nii is right!"

"First recruit the smaller ones, then take on the bigger ones!"

"Those useless guys in Group B, I've disliked them for a long time!"

The surrounding Group A members echoed their sentiments, creating a lively atmosphere, as if dominating the entire grade was a foregone conclusion.

at this time.

"boom!"

The classroom door was suddenly kicked open!

A member of Group A, looking terrified and out of breath, stumbled in.

He gripped the doorframe, his chest heaving violently, his voice shrill and distorted with shock and panic:

"No...something's wrong! Yuji-nii! Something...something terrible has happened!!"

He gasped for breath, pointing towards the corridor outside the door, stammering, "Kuro...Kurosaki...Kurosaki Ryuji! That gang leader from Housen, Kurosaki Ryuji! He...he's here, he's come to our Suzuran, and he's even wearing our Suzuran uniform!"

"..."

Just at this moment.

The entire Group A fell into a deathly silence.

This suffocating silence, like a cold tide, instantly engulfed the once bustling and noisy classroom.

All the chatter, agreement, and the hissing of cigarettes vanished without a trace.

The members of Group A, sitting in a circle, had expressions on their faces as if the same delete button had been pressed.

Excitement? Calculation? Confidence?

They've all disappeared!

Instead, a rapidly spreading, unmistakable pallor has taken its place.

The cigarette that Yuji Tokaji was holding between his fingers fell to the floor, which was covered in ash and stains, with a "thud," sending up a few sparks.

His body, which had been relaxed and leaning back in the chair, became extremely stiff and slightly straightened.

Although his eyes were obscured by the dark sunglasses, his expression remained unreadable.

But you could see the tight jawline beneath his glasses, and his Adam's apple bobbing up and down with difficulty.

Meanwhile, the dozen or so members of Group A who were sitting around also stood up from their seats one after another, stiffly and slowly, like puppets on strings.

Their bodies were ramrod straight, like soldiers awaiting inspection.

But his eyes were filled with fear and confusion as he stared intently at the messenger at the door, who was still panting.

Or rather, it was about staring at the space behind the messenger.