Can you block this punch that took billions of years of effort?

Be it hate, jealousy, love, or admiration.

Nowadays, there are very few people in the world who do not know of its existence, but there are many people who have heard of it and are curious to learn more about it.

Strictly speaking, these businessmen who are always at the forefront of the times are the ones who "know" Linga best, because the incident originated on the land where they make their living!

But...but it is also true that they have never met Linga in real life.

Therefore, when Linga walked out of the screen, out of the newspaper, out of the file photo, and entered their field of vision, the deepest understanding brought far more shock and...horror than usual.

Akiyama Maple.

The secretary of the president of Nogi Group, a blonde with golden eyes and an icy beauty, a young elite who is proficient in multiple languages, wrote the following sentence in her diary afterwards:

"I'm incontinent."

"But I don't feel ashamed because it's like the other person has merged with the shadow. The whole parking lot is full of shadows, which means everyone is aware that they are surrounded by shadows... by darkness."

"That darkness wasn't actually darkness. It was more like a giant dragon lurking underground. We had trespassed into its territory without permission, and were surrounded by its slender body, leaving only a small open space in the center."

"I saw the true face through the darkness and found that the monster I had only seen on TV suddenly appeared next to me and others. The shock caused the detrusor muscle of my bladder to contract excessively and continuously."

"As a result - many people, myself included - became incontinent."

"This also shows that... we are just 'ordinary people' with nothing but knowledge, money, and connections."

"What makes me believe this even more is that when I realized that I was not a monster but an ordinary person, I didn't feel lost. Instead, I unexpectedly felt relieved."

……

monster.

struggle.

As the best portrayal of these two things, Linga is accustomed to other people's unbearable reactions to him.

His brain even automatically ignored this part.

"Sharkwoman, this is the 'interesting development' you've been keeping me waiting for?"

Togo Toumari put one hand on his waist, tilted his head back at a 45-degree angle, and responded with a strange smile, "Yes, the election of the president of Kengankai is finally going to stir up the dead water that has been dormant for fifty years. I don't know how many ambitious people, emerging tyrants, and old forces will move at the news."

"Isn't it interesting that unprecedented chaos initiative will bring unexpected 'surprises'?"

"That's true."

The corners of Linga's mouth were raised, and his thick and powerful canine teeth were still clearly visible in the darkness.

"Oh, oh~?! It seems that you also heard about Nogi's plan, so you came all the way here to 'vote'. Even if you can't use it, you can still watch a good show, but this is just a side note."

Katara Metō had seen many storms in his life, and after a brief shock, he revealed an even more creepy smile.

"Your real intention is to use Nogi's ambition and my vision as tools to please others."

"Although it was extremely arrogant, I allowed it! Or rather, it was meant to be so!"

"Hello, 'Fighter' over there, can this feast arouse your interest a little and play with an old man like me?"

The uncrowned king of Japan issued a declaration of war to the fighter who defeated a country.

Linga took this matter itself more seriously than the so-called "feast".

"Fanma's Blood" will never reject any form of challenge, and has a strong fighting spirit to win any form of challenge.

This fighting spirit will not fade with time, nor will it vary from person to person.

We will do our best at any time and any place.

Originally it was just "I'm slightly interested, but whether I'll participate remains to be seen", but the moment Katara Metō said this, the nature of the matter changed.

"I see... It really seems like a decision that an 'old man' who has had enough of life would make."

Linga stood up.

His momentum also "stood up".

In an instant, he suddenly gave people the feeling that he was ten or a hundred times taller than his actual size!

Linga took a step forward, his destination was very clear, which was the front of Katara Metsudō - which should be the location of the other party in the battle.

"Burn, burn it..."

In the crowd, Imai Xiaoyu said something that was difficult to understand.

It was a strange scene that only those who pursued power could see.

Jun Sekibayashi, Ouma, and Wakatsuki Samurai.

The guard kings of Katahara Metsudo, Masamichi Mori and Minoru Takayama.

And some entrepreneurs with extraordinary courage.

They all saw it.

Linga walked into the light, his figure blurred and distorted, like a sun flame.

Was it due to the abnormally high body temperature, the aura, or... 'fighting spirit'?

In short, one thing can be asserted.

He stands in a realm that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, ordinary strong men, and ordinary top strong men. When he steps into a lower level, it will bring a huge cognitive impact to people at that level!

Wang Sen Zhengdao and Ying Shan Shi moved at the same time.

It was like two small hills blocking the linga's way.

But their sturdy physique is only relative to that of ordinary people.

Linga did not show any hostility, and did not even glance at the two of them. It was not so much that he deliberately ignored or did not see them, but rather... there was really nothing in front of him.

Wang Sen and Ying Shan were blown away like the air being pushed away.

This step still seems to be unchanged compared to the previous one.

As for raising more dust, it's just because there happens to be more dust accumulated there. There's nothing to be surprised about, and the impact on your pace is minimal.

However, to others, this scene was so shocking, two burly men, especially the top members of the famous "Guardians" group around Katara Metō.

One was once the "Fourth Generation Destroyer Fang", and the other was once just one step away from becoming the "Fifth Generation Destroyer Fang".

That is a title that only the strongest fighter under Katahara Metō can have. Even if the person with this title is not the strongest in Japan, he is still a powerful and feared person.

However, it was just treated as air...it was crossed!

The expressions of all the fighters present were extremely exciting.

No matter what they think.

Linga's body followed the command of his will and stood in front of Katara Metō.

The two men are very different in height and build.

It is normal for Linga to lower his height by one meter. If the others also lower their height by one meter, then only a few dozen centimeters will be left, which is the standard size of a child.

In other words, in Linga's eyes, almost everyone is a "weak child" who will never grow up. The only difference is whether they are a loli or a real person.

Katara Metō does have the youthfulness and liveliness comparable to that of a child, but the oppressive feeling he exudes when he is serious makes people feel like he is an active volcano.

Obviously, there is no fighting power at all, but the feeling of oppression is real.

He is a powerful man who has reached the same level of spiritual will as the strongest martial artists and fighters in the world!

Linga has the most say on this.

Although I was looking down from a high position, the other person did not look as 'short' as I imagined.

Not only that, he laughed with extraordinary joy, as if he took pleasure in fear and despair.

"He is the same type of person as Tokugawa Mitsunari."

Linga saw through the true nature of this monster old man.

To be honest, I don't mind.

"Is your fighter strong?"

"Although I may not be as good as you, will you refuse to fight?"

"You don't want to eat just because you're too strong? There's no such idiot in the world, right?"

"Well said! Frankly speaking, I also hope someone will challenge me, but unfortunately these 'foods' are too smart and won't even appear in my field of vision. I'm almost... starving to death."

As he spoke, Katahara Metō turned to look at Nogi Hideki and said with a smile, "So when I found out that Nogi was collecting votes privately, I was really excited! Just like what that little girl from Togo thought, if he wins, I will come to watch the fun and announce it immediately. If he loses, I will make up the last vote."

"Anyway... I'm determined to hold the Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament! There's only been one person in the past fifty years who dares to challenge me, and I won't allow you to give up even if you want to!"

"But as the saying goes, waiting is worthwhile. Not only did the task get done, but there was even an unexpected surprise. Your name is 'Linga', right? Don't worry, I will make sure you are 'well fed and well watered'."

As if to prove his sincerity, Katara Metō walked around the linga with his crutches, walked in front of everyone, waved his hands, and his aura was fully released.

"In the name of the president of Kengan Association, I hereby declare that the Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament is officially open!"

"It doesn't matter who it is! Those who want to be the president of Kengankai should send the fighters you think are the strongest to participate in the elimination tournament!"

"Whether you are a killer, a thug, or a martial artist, no matter what your origin is, come and try to defeat them all and prove yourself as the 'strongest' with your martial arts!"

This highly inflammatory and fanatical declaration made everyone's eyes light up and their hearts began to stir.

It doesn’t matter whether they win or not. Maybe they will give up the idea of ​​joining the war after rational analysis, but at least at this moment they have indeed emerged with a fiery and vigorous fighting spirit!

Linga glanced at the excited expressions of everyone, and his gaze finally stopped on the face of the Ten Demon Snake Kings.

Suddenly, she walked towards him.

This bizarre move instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

“Mr. Ouma…!?”

Yamashita was so frightened that his legs were shaking and his teeth were chattering.

Wang Ma shook off the support of Yamashita Fu and took the initiative to meet Linga with his injured body.

Nogi Hideki and Akiyama Kaede's breathing paused.

Although Wang Ma lost the game, they had no intention of distancing themselves from him. The former even regarded Wang Ma as a surprise weapon who might come in handy at any time. It would be too unfair if he was killed by Linga because he was displeased with him.

"What's up?"

Ouma greeted with apparent ease.

Linga did not respond, but suddenly stretched out his hands to grab his shoulders, then suddenly threw him up. It felt like holding a bowl of water and suddenly pouring it towards the ceiling!

The explosive power was accompanied by suddenness, which caught no one off guard and left no time for anyone to react, including Wang Ma himself.

However, given his current physical condition, he really can't force himself to do it.

But the more this happens, the more heart-wrenching it becomes!

They actually attacked a seriously injured man who had just retreated from the front line?

No matter what, this is too much!

"—?!"

"Ten Demon Snakes!"

"Mr. Wang Ma?!"

"Ouma!"

"Oh no! Someone is going to die!"

"Is it because you think losers must die?"

Not to mention others, even Wang Ma himself felt that he might die at that moment.

There is no reason not to die.

The head was rammed against the concrete ceiling of the parking lot at such a speed and power that even if one was in good health, one might not be able to withstand it, let alone now.

In the scene that flashed before his eyes, Ouma saw the panicked expressions of Nogi Hideki and Akiyama Kaede, and he also saw Sekirin Jun who seemed to be running towards him, followed closely by the face of his long-dead master, Juukisa Nitora.

He seemed to be saying something, but it was no longer audible.

The blood in the body could not keep up with the body's circulation, and the brain went blank as if lacking oxygen. The thinking was almost stagnant. All thoughts of "martial arts", "pre-borrowing", and violence... disappeared.

Although I haven't died yet, I have already had a preliminary understanding of what it feels like to die.

Suddenly!