Chapter 101: The End-of-Century Jia Ji Collision!

'The Immovable of Ghosts'

The foremost giant fist master.

One of the current representatives of the dark fist arts.

No one dared approach him, no one tried to associate with him, and he had no friends—he thought only of proving his strength and fist art unmatched and invincible.

This turned him into a fugitive, a 'demon' who swept through countless sects, a giant clad in battle armor who crushed ordinary fist masters like maggots.

But Jia Ji was Jia Ji—he knew more, possessed secret intelligence unknown to others.

It was said that Immovable was abandoned in the forest at birth due to his abnormal physique, raised by an old woman. Yet villagers still distrusted him; the old woman who raised him died protecting him, and he became a demon from that hatred.

In the original timeline, shortly after Immovable challenged Beidou, a scenario like Divine Soldier Youngsters would unfold.

Immovable met the young Yulia, inexplicably awakened the deepest 'love' within him, understood the truth of life, repented, transformed himself, and became one of the Southern Dipper Five Chariot Stars, fulfilling heaven’s mandate to guard the Benevolent Mother Star.

It was an absurdly clichéd story in a righteous battle world—everyone had a tragic past, yet that was perfectly normal.

Though unclear who summoned him to cause trouble in Beidou, since he chose to do so, he must be given a harsh lesson.

Beneath the midday sun, the immense shadow cast by Immovable covered all four of them entirely.

The old Jia Ji certainly wouldn’t have been a match—now…

Outsider fist masters are so rude—they don’t even know who their true opponent is!

'None of you move—I’ll handle him!'

He said it faster and more excitedly than anyone else—he simply needed a worthy opponent to test his progress.

He cracked his neck, clenched his fists twice, and carefully studied Immovable, who stood just before him—though positioned higher, he still had to look up.

A supermassive body, those colossal fists like dark, lifeless celestial bodies capable of crushing all with terrifying force; as they slowly rose, they carried an unstoppable momentum, compounded by his extraordinary fist art mastery…

If I’m not mistaken, even now, Rao and Tuoqi would struggle against a peak Immovable… this is one facet of Beidou’s combat power collapse.

'Hey, giantizing is a defeat flag!'

Though he said that, Jia Ji’s entire muscular frame instantly swelled—his well-developed muscles bulged, his body filled with steel-hard muscle, muscle fibers tightly ridged against his skin, his whole form expanding by a full size, his school uniform top instantly exploding into tattered strips.

Still a dwarf compared to Immovable, yet the aura surging from him was utterly unmatched.

Perhaps due to innate constitution, despite daily sun-blasting training, Jia Ji’s skin remained pale, revealing the steel-forged flesh beneath pulsing.

Yet before Jia Ji moved, the invader standing like a mountain before the Beidou dojo began swinging his 'Ghost Fist'.

In Immovable’s terrifyingly large eyes, a dangerous dull-yellow light flashed—he didn’t care who stood before him; anyone daring to block his path must be ready to be crushed into pulp.

That massive arm propelled its colossal fist at cannonball speed, like a towering mountain advancing, marching down.

A thunderous roar erupted between heaven and earth!

Jia Ji’s [Palm] halted Immovable’s [Fist].

Air screamed under the mutual release of their power—like the long mountain path beneath their feet, it instantly cracked into terrifying fissures, then shattered into massive chasms.

Air shattered by their force formed a shockwave, hurling dust high into the air; leaves on both sides of the path trembled violently, straining to tear free from their branches; the hazy dust made onlookers involuntarily squint.

His palm opened—his five fingers, small in comparison to the giant fist, yet hardened by countless trials, began to close, as if trying to crush and shatter the giant fist outright.

Simultaneously, two powerful battle auras erupted from both sides.

'What…' Immovable was startled—not only by the unimaginable resistance from Jia Ji’s palm, but also by the crushing pressure of Jia Ji’s aura.

Bathed in this immense 'qi' that seemed ready to swallow him whole, he felt nothing… yes, absolutely nothing.

Pure, powerful, untouched by any special emotion—only the desire to test himself against him, and… absolute confidence he would win.

This was clear from his choice to challenge Immovable directly in his strongest domain: raw power.

The next second,

Both unconsciously drew breath to recover…

Withdrew their techniques,

And clashed again!!

But this time, Jia Ji seized the initiative with greater speed and ferocity.

'Beidou Divine Fist Secret Art—'

'Beidou Thunder Strike!!'

His foot stomped again on the shattered stone steps, leaving a shallow crater; Jia Ji became an arrow released from a bow, exploding forward at point-blank range, his fist wrapped in blazing blue battle qi, striking straight for the abdomen.

A human fist pierced the air with a terrifying sonic boom, hurtling toward the giant demon.

Mountain Collapse!

Immovable’s face flushed crimson; both arms shot out like a fortress wall, yet the instant they met Jia Ji’s fist, his upper body tilted violently backward and flew downward, his feet rooted firmly to the ground now kicking up a storm.

'Boom boom boom boom boom…'

The stone steps beneath Immovable’s feet turned like flowing water; under this overwhelming downward strike, the mountain path split into two deep grooves over a hundred meters long, shattered stone waves erupted on either side, and the mountain itself seemed to crack.

His soles were completely worn away; the deep grooves were filled with blurred blood; both thick arms trembled uncontrollably, muscles and bones emitting ominous cracks.

A seemingly ordinary, average-sized fist imprint appeared not only on his arms, capable of withstanding tank explosions, but also deeply embedded in his abdomen—protected as it was—shaking his internal organs violently.

Thud!

The vibration along the entire path ceased; Immovable stared in disbelief at Jia Ji, his massive body swayed twice, then collapsed helplessly backward.

'Come on! Say my name!'

How can a passed-out guy answer? You’re being unreasonable!

Facing the fallen Immovable, Jia Ji unclenched his fist, exhaled deeply, and wore a triumphant grin with no attempt to hide it.

'Don’t know? Remember this!'

'The man who defeated you is none other than Jia Ji-sama!'

'One punch and you fly… now you know which of the Beidou Four Brothers has the biggest, hardest fist, right?'

Jia Ji, who never learned any special secret art except Water Shadow Heart and Luo Han Strike, earned his 'Fierce Within' rating largely due to the alien-tech-enhanced terrifying stats—pure numerical power!

Self-question-and-answer segment over—he turned to meet his brothers’ stunned gazes, only to see the fragments of his North High school uniform…

'Damn it, can I request a time rewind?!'

Beidou Thunder Strike—From 'Beidou Wushuang'

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