Chapter 297: The Divine Fist Cannot Hide Tears

【Shana: Let him continue to sleep, anyway there is no incident now】

【Forever Seventeen: Wait, something seems wrong... Didn't that guy say he was going to Hibiki's place to find a countermeasure to save the world? Isn't this a very urgent situation?】

【Yinyang Yan Jianzi: That... didn't Jia Ji say there should still be some time?】

【Shana: Wait, didn't we discuss earlier that time started to accelerate? Maybe he stays at Hibiki's place for one day, and the Super Beidou world will pass for a year?!】

【Nagato Great God: Insufficient information, unable to judge】

【Forever Seventeen: That is to say, is there a possibility... maybe... perhaps... after so many days, his world has already started to be destroyed?】

【Lanyuan Yanzhu: No way Σ(っ°Д°;)っ】

【Shana: Troublesome, only he knows the specific situation... Damn it, at this time!】

【Yinyang Yan Jianzi: Saved other people's world, but couldn't save his own world? I don't want that kind of thing!】

【Hibiki: Isn't that very bad?! Must wake Master up immediately!】

Exposed to rapidly passing time in an instant.

Just as everyone expected, when Jia Ji's consciousness was forced to play tag with an unknown blonde young girl in an unknown place, his world was running wildly toward the node where "fate" occurred.

And that "fate" was the Wasteland Apocalypse.

The Day the Earth Stood Still.

But...

The world would not lose hope completely just because he was missing. There were still some men who were working hard to prevent the end of the world, waving their fists for the world and for all living beings.

For example—

The vermilion gate opened with a bang.

"The youngest of Super Beidou! Kenshiro!"

An angry shout came from the hall, seemingly mixed with a trace of imperceptible fear.

"Are you going to interfere with the Nandou Xiangyan Society too?!"

Accompanied by a chaotic sound of footsteps, dozens of sharp figures appeared from the hall, each carrying sharp fighting qi, staring with blade-like eyes at the young man walking slowly in front.

The weight, speed, and force of his every step were the same, forming a sharp contrast with the Nandou martial artists.

The burly young man looked about eighteen years old. His short black hair was trimmed very neatly. His two eyebrows were thick and black. His bright eyes seemed to contain brilliant stars.

Although his nose was not high, it was very straight. His mouth was the kind of tough line full of masculine flavor. Coupled with his angular face and bronze skin, he gave all "eyewitnesses" the feeling of a tough guy.

Nandou Xiangyan Society—was a grand gathering where 108 sects with qualifications among the many factions of Nandou gathered every ten years, and each sect exchanged martial arts with each other.

Nandou Seiken is a Yang fist, so it constantly splits, but its foundation is the same Nandou Seiken. There is no victory or defeat in the Xiangyan Society.

During this period, the successors of each faction would demonstrate their fist techniques and martial arts, or spar with each other, to obtain recognition.

And the grand gathering that only Nandou could participate in, how could a person of Super Beidou hidden in the dark side enter?

Not to mention, it was the youngest of the Super Beidou brothers.

It's just that when he walked the world in the name of Super Beidou—carrying the incarnation of the Compassionate Mother Star, he traveled through nearly half of the Nandou sects in the world.

With overwhelming terrifying strength, he crushed all his challengers, and even 70% of the people chose to... admit defeat the first time they saw him!

"That is... a fist that cannot be opposed."

The losers said so one after another.

Ridiculous! It's simply a disgrace to Nandou!

But this also made no one dare to underestimate him anymore.

All the Nandou martial artists present, some relied on countries, some represented sects, some protected one side of the power, each was a hero. They only exchanged a glance, and the meaning in each other's eyes was the same—absolutely must not let the Super Beidou disciple disrupt this grand gathering, must fiercely suppress this kid's arrogant momentum.

This was not impossible.

Since the changes in heaven and earth three years ago, every strong person who practiced fist techniques had inexplicably made a breakthrough. Those whose strength had not improved for a long time also gained inspiration to go one step further, and their power and cultivation base rose continuously.

Physical fitness, ultimate techniques, combat power... The Nandou martial artists gathered here now were not comparable to ordinary ones, and each mastered profound fighting qi power.

"Kenshiro, you're here!"

But before they could act, a gentle figure with white bandages wrapped around his eyes appeared with sincere joy. Although he couldn't see anything, the White Heron martial artist accurately gave the young man a big hug.

"Shu, don't tell me you...?"

The person who exclaimed was a beautiful red-haired man who had officially become a successor a month ago.

A murderous fist that shone brightly.

A beautiful crane dyed red with blood.

His fist was given the name of Red Crane.

Among the 108 sects of Nandou, as many as 23 sects were entrusted under this fist—Nandou Red Crane Fist—Yu Da!

His hair was bright red, his braid was bright red, his upper body was bright red, his belt, pants... there was no place on his whole body that wasn't covered in blood, and Yu Da, who had terrible taste in clothes, didn't understand why Shu, who was also a successor of the six holy stars, had to weaken Nandou's momentum first.

"Yes, I let him come."

Shu did not hide it.

"Come with me."

The man of Super Beidou reached out to everyone in front of him, as if wanting to grasp the entire world.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Someone scolded angrily, "Now is the most important time for the Xiangyan Society, Super Beidou brat, give me..."

"There is no time... I am not asking you, but notifying you."

He didn't use any power, and even his tone didn't have any ups and downs. His face was firm, as if he were stating a fact, but a layer of starlight suddenly burst out around him.

"If you have any opinion about Super Beidou, come at me."

The sun in the sky suddenly lost its color, dim and lusterless. Instead, seven huge stars appeared, and terrifying, massive energy descended upon him.

"This is..."

Destiny!

That heavy destiny was entangled in this young man, and these Nandou elders understood one thing: the weight on their fists was too light, too light. If they were to punch him, it would just be asking for humiliation...

"Wait!"

A tall and straight figure, with long light blue hair, although it was messy, it was still dazzling, with a natural elegant temperament. Just from the facial features, he was indeed a rare handsome man, which could not hide his demeanor.

And this man, without any image, without any hesitation, was the first to turn around and follow Kenshiro who was leaving.

—Rei of the Nandou Suicho Ken.

Although it was only their first official meeting, he really couldn't bear the curiosity and impulse in his heart.

"What on earth is he going to take us to do?"

Immediately after, everyone followed without exception.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 298 =====