Chapter 59

Riding a borrowed motorcycle, rushing for more than an hour, under the gaze of many Arhat and Bodhisattva statues, Jia Ji rushed into the main hall in the center of the Nanto Dojo in one go.

He only took one look at the situation in the field, and he couldn't control his anger anymore, and roared loudly at the Super Beidou eldest brother who was sitting in the front and indifferent.

"Raoh, what on earth have you done!"

Because of his sudden intrusion, everyone's attention was attracted, and even the two sides who were fighting stopped and cast their eyes on the intruder who disturbed the duel.

Raoh, who was scolded to his face, looked unhappy.

"Unknowable."

He slowly straightened up, his aura filled the entire hall like a giant supporting the sky and earth, and the towering momentum and sudden surging aura were like a huge tsunami overturning the world, drowning everything.

"You... Jia Ji! When did you come?"

It was just that before Raoh could speak, someone beside him had already spoken in surprise. That person was Toki, whom Jia Ji wanted to find at the beginning but didn't find.

"Don't you know that Nanto had set a rule long ago that other schools coming to kick the hall must be killed!" Jia Ji looked at his second brother with burning eyes, but saw a look of shock on his face.

"What!"

Sure enough, if Toki knew, he would never agree to bring Kenshiro here to participate in any Ten-Person Kumite.

This thing is a trial unique to the Nanto Dojo, simply put—continuous battle!

In the case that the blood bar will not recover, the challenger needs to perform a wheel battle duel of one-through-ten, and those ten opponents are all unknown, maybe very weak, maybe very strong, very strong, strong to the point of being outrageous!

When Jia Ji broke in, Kenshiro was already fighting hard with the seventh opponent.

The one opposite was much taller than Jia Ji, and his experience was old. He had practiced Nanto fist for decades, making his pair of palms extremely sharp, and the power of chopping, cutting, and chiseling was better than sword dancing.

Before this, he had never dealt with this kind of fist experience based on "cutting." Kenshiro was now in danger and covered in wounds, and he was bleeding all over when he stood, and the ground was full of blood stains like messy patterns.

But his tenacity was also beyond expectation. The fist he had honed was reliable enough, and his strength was even stronger. The chance of victory had gradually shifted to him, and his victory could be foreseen.

If he could keep winning like this, then Jia Ji naturally wouldn't be so furious, but the premise is "can win."

Will he win?

Can't do it.

Compared to "Nanto Ten-Person Kumite," Jia Ji would rather call this "Nanto Fighting Drama Ten-Continuous," because through it, it is not something anyone can do.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence. Raoh brought Kenshiro to kick the hall in a state of ignorance, thinking that sending the weakest and smallest youngest brother among them to pass the trial could greatly frustrate the spirit of the Nanto school and prove the power of Super Beidou Divine Fist.

But he didn't know that this would inevitably fail, and the consequence of that failure was—death! Death without a doubt!

Not long ago, in order to maintain the face of Nanto, the Nanto Phoenix Fist successor who presided over this trial—Souther, gave the order to kill all challengers, and would never let anyone pass.

The Nanto trial, which could have been stopped at a point, turned into a life-and-death duel.

And it happened that at this time, Super Beidou, whose reputation had always been against the thousands of Nanto schools, actually came to challenge. Perhaps it was a coincidence, but this was undoubtedly a naked provocation, trampling Nanto's face under his feet and insulting it.

If Kenshiro, who was ten years old, could defeat the first nine people, then Souther would not hesitate to bully the small with the big, and teach the other party what is called the truth that continuous battle must fail!

Once he makes a move, he will definitely take Kenshiro's life without mercy.

Jia Ji didn't know what Raoh, who was standing in front, was thinking, whether he knew or didn't know, but no matter what, he couldn't let the youngest brother among them go for a life-and-death trial!

"There is no brother in the world who would let his brother go to die!"

Stubborn, stupid, Raoh is now the most unknowable brother in the world! He couldn't wait to give this guy a shot in the forehead to let him wake up.

"Hehahahahahaha~"

"Hehehehahahaha~"

"Wahahahahahaha~"

The sudden three-stage laughter, one louder than the other, one more arrogant than the other, the golden-haired man who supported his arm on the armrest and held his side face with his right fist was originally sitting on the chair, but because of this farce between brothers, he changed his posture, hugged his chest with both hands, hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at it with interest.

He had a dazzling golden crew cut, which shone brightly even in the dim and solemn hall. He wore a dark blue tight suit, a long cloak that was white on the outside and red on the inside, and stepped on a pair of metal greaves higher than his knees.

From the height, he was not particularly tall, about the same as Jia Ji. That perfect muscle like a sculpture still revealed distinct outlines under the clothes, and at the same time, the aura like a proud phoenix was the only one in the hall who could compete with Raoh.

This man is naturally the strongest of the Nanto Six Holy Stars, the future 【Holy Emperor】 Souther (THOUTHER)!

His destiny star is 【General】, the fierce star that leads Nanto to conquer the world!

That is the smallest of the 88 constellations in the sky, the "Southern Cross (Crucis)"!

The position of the "Southern Cross" is in the due south of the sky, which is easy to identify. Sailors in the north rely on the "Big Dipper" and "Polaris" to judge the due north direction, and when they run to the southern hemisphere, they need to rely on the "Southern Cross" to judge the due south direction.

Therefore, the "Southern Cross," which occupies one pole of the sky with the Big Dipper, is also called the Pole Star! It is the strongest personality in Nanto, a firm and brave star, symbolizing bravery and killing.

Souther's destiny star is this General Star!!

"What's so funny!"

Reality is not a fighting game. The guy who always laughs gloomily and exaggeratedly in front of him is strong, but he is still at the "Fierce Rank," not some "God Supreme," Jia Ji won't be afraid of him.

Not only is he not afraid, but he is also annoyed! Angry! Annoyed!

In the original work, it was Shu of the Benevolent Star of Nanto who destroyed his own eyes to save Kenshiro's life, but he didn't see this man here when he came in.

Because of his Jia Ji's changes, it had a huge impact on the world line.

Moreover, why must Shu lose his light!

His sacrifice can be completely prevented!

So Jia Ji is now annoyed that he didn't think of this in advance, angry at Raoh's lack of wisdom, and annoyed at Souther's sarcasm!

Roughly inserting himself between the two who were confronting each other, in full view of everyone, Jia Ji directly hugged the younger brother who was shorter than him under one arm, staring with those gloomy, fierce, and vicious eyes, swept around all the Nanto fist artists who were watching and eyeing covetously, and left a sentence.

"I'm going to take him away today, let's see who dares to stop me!"

"Punching Edison! Stepping on Benqi! Heaven and Earth! Only I am the seventh!" refers to Souther's record in MUGEN... the man standing at the top of the gods! Seventh! Seventh ah!

"Fighting Drama Ten-Continuous" — Paying tribute to the legendary veteran Xiaohai

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(End of this chapter)