Chapter 122: Undoubtedly, I, Jia Ji, Am a Truly Great Man

Tendo Mokkun and Soriya Akiya also came along, worried about Renta, and Soriya Akiya even thoughtfully brought along the immobilized Hirako Kagejin.

As for Renta himself, the moment he arrived, he glared furiously at Jia Ji, unleashing all the anger and inner turmoil he had suppressed for days directly at Jia Ji.

"So you're going to kill again, are you? You demon!"

"Now it's your turn to point fingers?"

Jia Ji gave Renta not the slightest respect, letting out a cold laugh.

"Come on, seriously—some people only see their own hearts at the very end of life. You're not one of those idiots, are you?"

"I…" Renta was left speechless.

"Can you really hold back when facing those old, overgrown dogs? Renta Mimori, you've truly disappointed me."

Renta's face flushed red: "You slaughtered the entire ruling elite—did you even consider the consequences?! Do you know how many people would die if even one thing went wrong?!"

"It's all just history. If I'd been there, I could've done it too."

Jia Ji sneered endlessly—he didn't care about a single human in the Tokyo region.

"What do you call a ruling class? Just a pack of dogs. When a bunch of rotting old logs die, the power vacuum is instantly filled by obedient dogs—and if they dare show any defiance, the blood in the cabinet hasn't even dried yet."

The dog-training methods he'd just learned from Xiao Ai fit this world perfectly.

"You… you're doing something wrong!" Renta couldn't believe what Jia Ji was saying. "You're truly a demon!"

"They won't let the Cursed Children live, so I'll make them die. I won't tolerate idiots—that's my righteousness!"

Hearing Renta's ridiculous words, Jia Ji felt like he was watching some TikTok nonsense—some fools could amuse him with their stupidity.

So Jia Ji said something to Renta that shattered him completely.

"You fool! If Enju…"

"Don't you dare use Enju as an excuse!"

Struck at his most painful point, Renta lost all reason and charged forward, eyes blazing red.

His prosthetic limbs erupted in three nearly simultaneous explosions, unleashing his highest-power triple strike—the steel limbs glowing with a deep blue light, like a black blade stabbing straight at Jia Ji.

But the next instant, in Renta's 200x accelerated vision, he saw Jia Ji move—his speed faster than a bullet.

Jia Ji clenched his five fingers together, his thick arm swinging like a drawn longsword, slashing downward!

Then Renta watched in horror as his prosthetic limbs were cleanly severed at the waist—ultra-hard Kobalt alloy, before Jia Ji's palm, as feeble as butter cut by a hot knife.

CRASH! Renta was blasted backward, slamming hard into the wall with a thunderous boom, kicking up a cloud of dust!

Yet even in this state, Renta's trembling voice rose from the dust.

"What you're doing… is wrong… Killing under the banner of righteousness sounds noble, but… if you rely only on violence and terror, conflicts that could've ended will continue endlessly—it can't be right! Absolutely not!"

The dust cleared. Renta had torn himself free from the wall, kneeling on the ground, clutching his stomach as he curled in pain—but he still forced his head up, eyes filled with unwavering resolve.

"If we keep communicating, someday everyone will understand each other…"

Seriously, these shonen protagonists are such a hassle—each one's got a health cheat, yet they still manage to keep spouting nonsense.

Jia Ji rubbed his chin, feeling strangely as if Renta saw him as some future Lao.

Too bad—the righteous hero met the genius Jia Ji, who had four words for all this nonsense: "Too lazy to listen."

"I built a city to protect the Cursed Children. I brought them medicine to cure the virus. I killed every human who showed them prejudice… 'Someday'? Today!"

"You're not strong enough alone. Call your senior brother to join you."

Struggling to stand, Renta gestured to his still-hesitant senior brother to fight this man together.

"Hmm… fine."

Soriya Akiya nodded. He partly agreed with Jia Ji, yet felt something was deeply wrong—his long-held values clashed with reality, leaving him utterly lost.

In the end… only fists could speak.

"If you can defeat both of us, then you're right."

Soriya Akiya adopted the same stance as Renta.

Fight.

Clear close-up!

Arms, legs, waist, and spine all exert force simultaneously, twisting power into a single stream, channeling it through the arm to unleash full-body strength like a great dragon, accompanied by the roar of air torn apart by rapid motion.

Like heroes defending love and peace, they charged forward shouting about friendship and bonds, challenging the cruel demon king.

Their two fists, thrown in perfect sync, carried power pushed to its limit—only two men, yet they unleashed the momentum of ten thousand troops charging. Their fists filled Jia Ji's entire field of vision.

Tendo Combat Style One, Form Three!

【Rokuro Kurokami】!

A technique based on a hundred-year-old motion of twisting the body once before striking—the explosive force from Renta's prosthetic ammo canisters can rival a 50-caliber shell, and Soriya Akiya's self-created explosive internal force is no less potent.

Truly: Explosion Punch × Explosion Punch!

But Jia Ji chose—no dodge, no evasion!

Before their blows landed, Jia Ji's palms moved faster than reaction time, seizing both skulls that rushed toward him, clamping them together with crushing force and slamming them into each other!

CRASH!

He held back slightly—didn't crush their skulls outright—but as the two dazed, brain-shocked fools staggered, he swung again.

"Weak! Weak! Weak!"

A piercing sonic boom carried a massive black shadow, crushing down with overwhelming force!

Hundreds of fists struck their bodies, pounding the two useless fools into cries of agony.

On the two carpets he'd just made, Jia Ji shook his head: "You, raised under Tendo the old dog's twisted teachings, still don't understand—righteousness and righteousness are not the same."

Publicly beating the entire protagonist group with personality-correction punches—how refreshing.

"But now, power is justice…"

"Undoubtedly, I, Jia Ji, am a truly great man."

Preparing to accelerate

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(End of Chapter)