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When Tsukikawa saw that Kurosaki Ryuji also had his hands in his pockets, he was first stunned, and then a surge of fury from being utterly despised instantly overwhelmed his last shred of reason!

"You bastard! You're asking for it!!!"

Tsukikawa let out a beast-like roar and charged directly at Kurosaki Ryuji. He raised his left fist, channeling all his strength into it, and with a whistling sound, he charged straight at Kurosaki Ryuji's face like a poisonous dragon emerging from its lair.

His speed is indeed much faster than that of ordinary people, and his strength is also quite remarkable, showing that he has indeed received professional training and is quite powerful.

However, in Ryuji Kurosaki's eyes, the trajectory of this punch was as clear as a slow-motion replay.

He only slightly tilted his upper body to the left and back.

call!

Tsukikawa's fist whistled past Kurosaki Ryuji's nose and struck empty air.

The powerful force of the punch ruffled a few strands of silver hair on Kurosaki Ryuji's forehead.

Chapter 211 My Deadly Right Fist

Tsukikawa's fist whistled past Kurosaki Ryuji's nose and struck empty air.

"what?!"

Yuechuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was horrified.

How can it be? !

His angry strike, which was at the peak of his left hand in terms of speed and power, was actually dodged by his opponent so easily?

And the other person's hands were in their pockets!

"hateful!".

Filled with shame and anger, Tsukikawa then swung his left fist out like a pendulum, aiming for Kurosaki Ryuji's temple.

Immediately afterwards, he silently delivered a vicious low kick with his right foot, attacking Kurosaki Ryuji's supporting leg.

This combination of punches and kicks was swift and fluid, showing that he was indeed quite skilled!

Unfortunately, in front of Ryuji Kurosaki, they still acted like children playing around.

Ryuji Kurosaki's body was as light as a willow catkin, his right foot moved back half a step in an extremely subtle way, and his upper body leaned back slightly at the same time.

Tsukikawa's left hook grazed his chin again!

That vicious low sweeping kick only swept across the air in front of where Kurosaki Ryuji had just been standing!

Yuechuan's two attacks missed, and his body leaned slightly forward due to the force exerted, revealing a very brief opening.

at this time!

Ryuji Kurosaki's hands, which were still in his pockets, remained motionless.

He simply raised his right leg seemingly casually and flicked it lightly like a whip!

Snapped!

A crisp sound!

Ryuji Kurosaki's toe, like a precise ruler, landed lightly on Tsukikawa's exposed left ribcage as he lunged forward!

"Uh!"

Yuechuan felt a piercing pain and a strong tingling sensation suddenly come from under her ribs, and her whole body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted.

The powerful impact made it impossible for him to maintain his balance. He staggered back five or six steps before he could barely stand.

His face turned deathly pale instantly, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and he clutched the spot where he had been kicked, wincing in pain.

The entire venue fell silent once again!

On the Silver Dragon Society's side, everyone was petrified.

Like being struck by lightning! Their proud young master, whose strength was unfathomable, was actually kicked back in a sorry state by the opponent with his hands in his pockets and a casual kick?!

How...how is this possible?!

"Young...Young Master, he..."

"Kicked out?!"

"Is that guy even human? He didn't even take his hands out!"

"Damn it...we really kicked a titanium plate this time!"

The Silver Dragon Society members' faces were filled with disbelief, terror, and despair, and they looked at Kurosaki Ryuji as if he were a monster in human skin.

Tsukikawa clutched his ribs, which were throbbing with pain. He felt the horrified gazes of his subordinates and the even more unrestrained laughter and mockery that had returned from Suzuran's side. An unprecedented sense of humiliation and rage completely overwhelmed him!

The string of reason snapped!

"Ryuji Kurosaki!!!"

Yuechuan let out a hysterical roar, his eyes bloodshot, like a mad dog driven to the brink: "You forced me to do this, forced me to use my true power, forced me to get serious!"

He suddenly stood up straight, no longer clutching his ribs, his face contorted with a mixture of pain, madness, and extreme arrogance.

He slowly and very solemnly pulled his right hand, which had been in his left pocket, out as well!

It turns out that what he was "proud of" and prepared to fight with "one hand" was his left hand!

But is his right hand, tucked into his pocket, his hidden "trump card"?

Or rather, what he considered his "trump card"?

He clenched his fists, adopting an even more exaggerated stance, as if he had gathered all his life's strength, and stared intently at Kurosaki Ryuji, who still had his hands in his pockets and looked at him like he was watching a monkey show, before letting out a final roar:

"You forced me, Tsukikawa, to use this deadly right fist! Kurosaki Ryuji! You have enough to be proud of! Next, I will show you what true despair is!"

The delinquents of Suzuran were stunned when they saw Tsukikawa's "serious" action of withdrawing his other hand and his ridiculously dramatic declaration. Then they burst into even louder, deafening laughter that almost lifted the roof off!

"Hahaha! This guy is so childish!"

"A deadly right punch? What era are we living in?!"

"Hahaha! I can't laugh anymore! Is this pretty boy here to put on a comedy show for us?"

"Boss, please hurry up and finish him off! My stomach hurts from laughing so much! Hahahaha!"

Amidst the thunderous laughter from Suzuran, Tsukikawa's face turned a deep liver color.

"Aaaaaah! Die!!!"

Yuechuan let out a roar that was inhuman, her reason completely consumed by rage and shame!

He channeled all his power into his right fist and charged toward Ryuji Kurosaki with astonishing momentum.

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The speed was astonishing, and the power was multiplied by madness, the fist tearing through the air with a whistling sound!

Facing Tsukikawa's so-called deadly right punch.

Ryuji Kurosaki also took his right hand out of his pocket.

The movements are extremely simple and extremely smooth.

There was no build-up of power, no exaggerated stance, and not even a wisp of wind was stirred up.

Just as Yuechuan's frantic fists were about to touch his chest!

Ryuji Kurosaki pulled out his right hand, his five fingers together, and his arm shot out instantly like the most precise piston.

Mind-Blowing Fist!!!

It can unleash its full power directly without needing to build up strength.

They struck first despite being behind, directly clashing in mid-air with the fists that Yuechuan had thrown.

boom! ! !

... . ....

A loud crash resounded into the sky.

"Ugh!!!"

Yuechuan's roar instantly turned into a shrill, distorted scream.

He felt as if his right fist, which held all his power and was confident it could shatter stone, was not hitting a person, but rather slamming into a red-hot titanium alloy plate.

An indescribable, excruciating pain, like a high-voltage electric current, exploded from the knuckles, sweeping wildly through the bones and nerves of the arm and throughout the entire body.

He felt his finger bones, metacarpal bones, and even wrist bones groaning under the strain at that point.

It looked as if it would shatter into pieces at any moment.

The immense impact and excruciating pain abruptly halted Yuechuan's forward momentum.

He trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted, and his right arm instantly lost all strength, hanging limply at his sides.

Large beads of cold sweat instantly covered his forehead, and his face turned ashen white!

"No...impossible!!!"

Yuechuan looked at her right hand, which was trembling in excruciating pain and seemed to no longer belong to her, her eyes filled with extreme fear and disbelief.

How could someone who had trained his fists for years have had them crippled by a single punch from the same opponent?

However, Ryuji Kurosaki's actions did not stop.

He instantly closed in on Yuechuan and unleashed another series of punches.

It landed on Yuechuan's chest and cheeks.

boom! boom! boom! ! !

In an instant, a series of drum-like sounds spread out in all directions.

Yuechuan was swaying back and forth as she was beaten, blood gushing from her nose and mouth, with teeth flying out with blood and saliva.

Chapter 212 End of the Battle

Just as Tsukikawa was overwhelmed by Kurosaki Ryuji's combination punches,

Ryuji Kurosaki reached out with his right hand again, sliding down like a venomous snake, and swiftly grabbed Tsukikawa's right wrist, which was hanging limply in pain.

The five fingers, like cold steel clamps, locked in place instantly!

Immediately afterwards, Ryuji Kurosaki's body suddenly spun around like a ghost.

A terrifying force erupted from his waist and hips, lifting Yuechuan, whose wrists were held, and swinging his tall body up like a light, tattered sack!

A standard over-the-shoulder throw.

However, when wielded by Ryuji Kurosaki, it possessed a violent beauty that was devastating and all-consuming!

call!!!.

Tsukikawa's body traced a desperate arc in the air!

"Little Lord!!!"

The members of the Silver Dragon Society let out a heart-wrenching scream!

boom! ! !

"317"

Yuechuan's body slammed into the driver's side door of the most luxurious black Mercedes-Benz he had just been riding in, like a cannonball being fired!

A terrifying power erupted instantly!

The sturdy luxury car door caved inward as if it were made of paper, leaving a shocking, human-shaped dent.

The entire car shook violently!

The car window shattered violently under the enormous impact, and countless glittering shards scattered like a rainstorm!

The airbags were subjected to a violent impact and exploded with a "bang," instantly filling the driver's cabin.

Yuechuan's body lay limp like mud in the dent of the severely deformed car door, her head tilted at an odd angle, blood gushing from her mouth, nose, and ears, staining the broken glass and deformed metal red.

His eyes rolled back, his body twitched a few times unconsciously, and then he completely lost consciousness, his fate unknown.