Chapter 164: Stylish fighting stylish

The wind howled coldly.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sunlight appeared and disappeared through the slowly moving black clouds. Those weren't black clouds, but... terrifying demonic energy!

The surrounding scenery fell into darkness in a blurry vision. It was clearly daytime, but the overlapping huge darkness made people unable to breathe. The thick demonic energy was surging violently inside... seemingly wanting to crush everything.

In Jia Ji's eyes, a brilliant starlight suddenly disappeared, replaced by a pair of bright, deep, pitch-black eyes.

"Ha!"

Jia Ji laughed. He came to this world, besides saving Yukina, to wait for and find Toguro the Younger.

Why was he so obsessed with Toguro the Younger?

A villain.

A scoundrel who couldn't be considered the final boss.

Except for terrifying muscle strength and some nagging principles, there was no other demon worth mentioning—but he was indeed a good opponent.

A demon who pursued strength with extreme violence.

A man who interpreted everything about himself with power.

Almost completely opposite and contrary to the him in the original destiny, a person who made him feel longing.

At this very moment, Jia Ji inexplicably thought of the legendary existence in that cosmic fighting race—

Super Saiyan.

Vegeta was talking about Super Saiyan, the Ginyu Force was talking about Super Saiyan, Frieza was talking about Super Saiyan, so where the hell was the Super Saiyan?

The Super Saiyan was right here!

Then why was I looking for Toguro the Younger?

Because Toguro the Younger appeared right here!

His figure was as magnificent as a mountain, his muscles knotted like steel, yet they were unusually evenly wrapped in a neatly tailored black coat. His neck was as thick as a tree trunk, almost connected to his broad shoulders.

His facial lines were as hard as if chiseled by an axe, his skin pale, his hands always in his suit pockets. Just by looking at him, one could know his strength as a simple individual, that 【abnormal】 intensity.

And no one could understand what Toguro the Younger was thinking at this moment.

He was attracted by the news that suddenly appeared in the demon world and was released by the Spirit Realm.

That news had nothing else, just one sentence—"In the Spirit Light Wave Fist dojo, there is someone stronger than you, Toguro the Younger."

So he refused his brother's company and came here alone.

"What I fear is not the appearance of someone stronger than me."

"But the thought that when such a person appears, my own body will have already aged, which makes me very afraid and unwilling."

At his true age now, he should be like Master Genkai, no, even more aged than Master Genkai, a wreck of bones and flesh who felt exhausted even walking and breathing...

His figure suddenly grew taller, and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes blood-red. Thick veins crawled over half of his face like small snakes, and his muscles bulged.

Even the tallest wrestler in the human world could only reach his chest.

Then, he threw a punch into the air.

Toguro the Younger's knuckles sparked dark red in the air, which was caused by the violent friction between muscle fibers and atmospheric molecules.

The suddenly expanding sonic boom, wrapped in terrifying fist energy, bombarded the mountain gate behind Jia Ji in the blink of an eye, shattering the vermilion gate along with the solid wall. Accompanied by a terrifying vibration, the mountain shook and the earth moved, and endless smoke and dust rose in front of everyone.

The demonic energy was chaotic, the gale rolled back, and the aftermath surged like a tide, spreading and exploding in all directions, turning the heavens and earth into chaos.

And when the overwhelming dust fell, a huge chasm hundreds of meters long and several meters wide appeared before their eyes.

Unbelievable.

Unimaginable.

Incredible.

Stunned, sluggish, surprised, shocked, dazed, at a loss.

No matter how they thought about it, no matter if they could take the scene before them as reality, a common thought rose in the hearts of everyone present—

Not on the same level.

This was completely not on the same level.

Yukina, who had broken through to B-rank, would not be his opponent.

Master Genkai, who had recovered to her youth, was not his opponent.

Minamino Shuichi at this moment was definitely not his opponent.

——This was the reason why Toguro the Younger refused to become that ugly and pathetic appearance.

The pure strength that transcended techniques, even the wind pressure of a punch could become a weapon, and a finger could kill a human—the power of a demon, this was what he had obtained.

With gain, there must be abandonment. Some said he escaped the battle with time, abandoning his pride, soul, and companions.

But after seeing this person who appeared in front of him, Toguro the Younger felt that he hadn't chosen wrong.

Cause.

Facing this punch of his, only one person not only had no fear or terror on his face, but instead laughed loudly.

"It's really dangerous. If I were hit by this kind of punch, it would be normal to be blown to slag on the spot, hahahaha!"

Accompanied by that wild laughter echoing in the mountains, a vigorous and domineering momentum surged out, and a dark blue arc flashed in Jia Ji's eyes.

The air suddenly became stagnant, and the gravity of this planet seemed to have suddenly increased several times.

This guy just threw a punch, but it was like a moving natural disaster, the wind swept, and the earth groaned!

"This is—the 【Demon】 Toguro the Younger I have been waiting for!"

"Boom—"

Like the sound of a train galloping.

"Boom—"

Like the vibration of mountains moving.

In fact, this was just Jia Ji's movement of taking a step forward.

Who was Toguro the Younger's opponent here was already clear at a glance.

"My choice was not wrong... My path is absolutely correct!"

In this era, at this location, at this moment, appearing in front of him, it was as if God let Toguro the Younger understand that all his persistence was meaningful.

That meaning was to fight this person!

People born for battle only have two paths: either become stronger or die. When choosing the path of depravity to spend the rest of one's life in a daze, this person was already dead.

He escaped the battle with time, but he would not escape any other battle.

He admitted that he was a battle maniac, a person deeply addicted to the addiction of battle, so let him fight to the death!

"Come."

No matter how much he laughed at himself or called himself a bottom-feeder on weekdays, Jia Ji was a North Star martial artist after all.

Fair and square, a simple contest.

Comparing who wins and who loses, unrelated to everything else.

The men who possessed strength and combat power far beyond ordinary people stood here for the purpose of unleashing the power they were proud of.

Jia Ji had accumulated so much, why couldn't he go further?

Perhaps it was because he had never met an opponent like Toguro the Younger.

If one wanted to defeat Toguro the Younger, then undoubtedly gathering everyone's strength together was the most correct choice, and facing him alone was absolutely foolish...

"Whether it's foolish or not will only be based on my own judgment, and I will do what I think I should do. I believe that 'I' will never let 'I' down."

Two people in close proximity.

They looked at each other at the same time.

They understood each other's thoughts at the same time.

At the same time, they threw a punch!!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 165 =====