Chapter 47

Where Lei Lei Kesi was.

Lin Yu stood tall, wearing the Ba-Le High School uniform, his body straight, his expression calm, standing there quietly, silver light permeating.

The calm expression, the calm eyes, seemed to be telling of his ease.

Conversely.

Lei Lei Kesi.

Maintained a defensive posture, looking somewhat disheveled, having been blasted back five or six meters before stabilizing his figure.

"..."

Lei Lei Kesi lifted his head slightly, looking at Lin Yu. Facing this opening, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good."

He activated the Ares Hand.

The next second.

Hum!

His figure flickered, and dark green light, like a galaxy, rushed forward instantly!

Afterimages...

Flashed!

"..."

Lin Yu stood where he was, and seeing Lei Lei Kesi's afterimage rushing forward, his figure also disappeared from where he was!

Afterimages...

Rushed forward!

Two figures...

Collided forward at an extremely fast speed!

The setting sun's afterglow.

Dimness.

Brightness.

A point of intersection appeared between heaven and earth; it was the afterglow of the setting sun, and also the precursor to the rising night, at the intersection of the two.

Bang!

Two figures!

Also instantly intersected and collided!

Lei Lei Kesi's expression was twisted, his eyes wide open, his head lifted slightly, and he punched forward!

"..."

But, Lin Yu's eyes were calm. Under the gaze of everyone, his body tilted slightly, and his left fist swung horizontally from his waist forward! The huge fist directly slammed into Lei Lei Kesi's abdomen!

And his right arm.

Presented a defensive posture, directly colliding with the arm of Lei Lei Kesi's fist!

Bang!

"Pfft!"

Lei Lei Kesi instantly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body retreating again!

That punch of his!

Was blocked!

But he...

Didn't block...

Lin Yu's offensive!

At the intersection of the sun and moon, the intersection of dimness and afterglow, Lin Yu stood there, his expression calm as he looked at Lei Lei Kesi in front of him.

"This is..."

Two consecutive exchanges.

Both made the surrounding hoodlums and students feel shocked.

"What amazing skills!"

Conversely.

Wang Da-Dong and the others saw Lin Yu's terror at a glance!

Strong!

Very strong!

If the first move was just a simple opening!

Then!

Now, this collision showed the difference between Lei Lei Kesi and Lin Yu. Lei Lei Kesi's attack was very strong, but his attack power was high, and it was more like it had no structure.

Similar to.

A wild brawl!

To put it bluntly, it was relying on one's own strength, speed, and reaction to achieve suppression. And often, fighting in the high school world is similar to this, betting on strength, reaction, speed, and state. If your state is good, your strength is great, your reaction is fast, and your speed is fast...

Then you!

Win!

But Lin Yu was different.

The moment Lei Lei Kesi attacked him, he had already made an offensive move, and at the same time, made a defensive one!

This also led to Lei Lei Kesi being beaten with no power to fight back the second time.

"..."

Lei Lei Kesi wiped the corner of his mouth.

The bloody, metallic taste permeated the corner of his mouth.

But it was that faint bloody taste that made the tight nerves in his brain seem to collapse at this moment.

The first time.

Perhaps it could be said he didn't react in time.

The second time.

It was his active attack, but in a short exchange, he felt a faint sense of powerlessness, especially in the second exchange, where he didn't hurt him at all, but was instead injured by him.

This made Lei Lei Kesi, who was already arrogant and thought he controlled everything, have his mentality gradually change. That already twisted, pathological mentality seemed to start showing cracks at this moment!

"..."

Lei Lei Kesi's expression became increasingly cold, twisted, and pathological, and his hair was slightly disheveled, covering his eyebrows.

Boom!

All the energy in his body...

Condensed into the gauntlet!

His figure!

Once again...

Rushed forward!

This time, his offensive was surging with combat power, channeled to one point, and in a violent posture, he instantly erupted with unprecedented power!

This strike!

He!

Wanted to find himself!

Wanted to find the confidence to control everything!

Find his arrogant self!

A KO.2, one with a combat power index exceeding ten thousand, the pride of being the center of attention!

"..."

And this time.

Facing Lei Lei Kesi's offensive.

Lin Yu.

Stood where he was.

Lei Lei Kesi.

Reached before him.

His right fist, wearing the Ares Hand, had dark green violent energy surging between the gauntlets, as if it wanted to crush everything, full of violence!

The eyes of Lei Lei Kesi before him were also full of violence; he wanted to rely on this strike to regain his self-confidence!

"..."

Lin Yu's eyes were calm.

Seeing Lei Lei Kesi before him.

Then.

Hum.

He had no opening move, his fist just swung in an arc, and with extremely fast speed, he slammed a punch toward Lei Lei Kesi's Ares Hand in front!

Fist!

Bang!

Fist!

Boom!

Thud!

This punch of his collided directly with Lei Lei Kesi's fist wearing the Ares Hand, instantly erupting with a terrifying collision sound!

Then.

Lei Lei Kesi's eyes turned from violent to stunned.

"..."

Under his violent gaze, he saw his own Ares Hand, the moment it collided with the Fiend of Strife's fist, actually showing traces of...

Dents!

A powerful, huge force seemed to want to break his tiger's mouth, making his fist, even while wearing the Ares Hand, feel intense pain!

A vibrating, huge force seemed to want to shatter his bones!

Then!

Bang!

This time.

Lei Lei Kesi's body retreated even more steps than the first time! Even after retreating seven or eight meters, his body swayed a bit, and he knelt on the ground.

"..."

"..."

"..."

At this moment.

The entire scene was silent again.

The intersection of dimness and the setting sun.

The setting sun faded away.

The young man stood there.

Covered by the gradually dimming dark curtain, a pair of calm eyes stared ahead, and the silver light around him seemed to have become a bit dim because of the disappearance of the setting sun.

But it also seemed to be declaring.

That the existence that made the high school world dark, fearful, and shaken.

Had truly.

Returned.

[058] The former Fiend of Strife, the current... King of Hell. [4th update]

"..."

"..."

"..."

The entire scene was silent.

Who could have imagined.

A KO.2—the God of War, who shook the high school world and was full of legendary color.

Now.

Was beaten with no power to fight back by the 'Fiend of Strife' from two years ago.

Three moves!

Just three moves!

Although this God of War hadn't been defeated, after three moves, everyone realized one thing: that the God of War, KO.2, had no chance of winning!

Even if there was only a difference of 1000 points in combat power index, in terms of combat, it was a suppression.

It was just that desperate.

Just that terrifying!

"..."

Lei Lei Kesi knelt on the ground.

The third move.

Was his full-power move, and his combat power index even broke through the limit of 11000 points, yet he still couldn't defeat the 'Fiend of Strife' in front of him.

Before him.

The slightly dented Ares Hand had a wisp of purple light flash and disappear, and wisps of purple streamlines were pouring into Lei Lei Kesi's palm, which was filled with intense pain.

And Lei Lei Kesi didn't notice.

A sense of frustration and inferiority gradually enveloped him.

He, who was sensitive and inferior by nature, relied on that powerful combat power index, powerful identity, and the feeling of controlling everything to maintain his arrogance.

But after this combat power index and identity were broken one by one, all his powerful things were torn apart, and behind that arrogance.

Was a child full of inferiority, darkness, and coldness.

He craved love.

But didn't get it.

So he was inferior.

In the end, because of the negative emotions born from his inferiority...

Obsession, darkness, and coldness because of love.

After being severely shattered.

He felt a powerless frustration, just like his failed love, that love that never got a response, never got a beautiful ending, and was destined to be a tragedy.

"Why?"

His voice was a bit hoarse, his eyes staring fixedly ahead at the young man with a tall body standing in the dimness, gradually shrouded by the night.

"I am angry..."

"I am dark..."

"I am inferior..."

"I am paranoid..."

"I am twisted..."

He slowly stood up, recounting his own wretchedness, recounting the self full of flaws. This was the "breaking the jar" after his arrogance was defeated.

The twist caused by his inferior personality, but hidden under that inferior obsession was...

An unyielding soul.

"But I am not reconciled."

"The things I wanted, I never got a return for. The person I loved hurt me deeply, loved someone else. The chocolate I gave her was eventually returned to my hands."

The corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

"I was trained to be the successor of the family, I was bright and shiny, with infinite prospects, but no one ever thought about what I wanted..."

"What I wanted was a piece of love."

"A pure, flawless love."