Chapter 29: The Heart-Rending Iori

This Rasengan hit the opponent squarely.

However, the effect was not as good as imagined; it was not that the Ascetic's physical defense was particularly strong, but rather that his body structure was very problematic!

This Ascetic's body structure seemed to be composed of some unknown material with extreme resilience.

This kind of body was constructed from special matter and was incredibly tough; I fear that even bullets would have difficulty directly piercing such a highly resilient body.

The Rasengan hitting the opponent simply could not play a critical role; perhaps this special body structure was the reason the Ascetic could stretch his limbs at will like a rubber man.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue activated the perspective ability of his Byakugan, and he invaded deeper through the surface to analyze the interior of the Ascetic's body.

This kind of human body structure is truly marvelous.

A "Crack!" sound appeared.

The Ascetic crawled out from several meters away; his stomach area displayed a twisted, hideous "spiral" pattern, and despite the wound being so prominent, not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Touching the wound on his stomach, the Ascetic had a vicious expression, "I almost died; fortunately, my body structure is different from ordinary people, and my skin's resilience is even more outstanding..."

The Ascetic's internal structure was strange, and the locations of his acupoints were even more inconceivable; Gentle Fist would likely have an even worse effect against him.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue formed another ball and rushed up again!

The Ascetic was prepared this time; he flashed his figure to dodge this offensive, and at the same time, his right leg kicked violently toward Bu Zhi Bu Jue.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue was kicked flying, but what the Ascetic did not expect was that the opponent had actually turned into a pile of smoke—had he kicked the air?

"What is going on!?"

The Ascetic was stunned; he had never fought an opponent with this style.

Being able to release a large number of clones, and being so damn elusive—he thought the opponent was the real body, but he didn't expect to kick air with one foot!

At this moment, Bu Zhi Bu Jue ran over again from a distance.

This time his speed was even faster.

He appeared in front of the Ascetic in almost an instant, and he formed a blue ball again to smash toward the opponent.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue's speed this time was very, very fast, making it impossible for the Ascetic to react at all.

"Squish!"

A concave hole was smashed into the Ascetic's left shoulder by Bu Zhi Bu Jue; while enduring this pain, his arm twisted and extended strangely to bind Bu Zhi Bu Jue: "Damn it, this time you must be the real body!"

Poof~

Answering the Ascetic was a sudden puff of smoke.

"This is actually another clone, damn it." The Ascetic was incomparably furious.

Whoosh~

Another figure approached the Ascetic quickly.

The Ascetic kept a watchful eye this time; he believed this was another clone, and the opponent clearly wanted to use this to consume his stamina to achieve the result of grinding him to death.

This guy is truly too despicable, a million times more despicable than him releasing foot odor!

Because he was convinced that the one in front of him was a clone, the Ascetic focused most of his attention on blind spots like behind him; he was certain that Bu Zhi Bu Jue's real body would definitely seize the opportunity to sneak attack him.

This Bu Zhi Bu Jue clone was very strange; the frequency of his attack speed was getting higher and higher, until at this moment, the Ascetic suddenly realized.

"You are actually the real body?"

Confirming that this was the real Bu Zhi Bu Jue, the Ascetic was consumed by rage; he directly used his ultimate move with the greatest lethality.

Soft Technique - Spring Four-Tube Gun!

The Ascetic's arms and legs twisted and compressed into a state similar to a "shock absorber"; he aimed at the real Bu Zhi Bu Jue and blasted out with all his might: "Go to hell, you annoying brat."

This move was indeed powerful!

Not only did it blast Bu Zhi Bu Jue into pieces, but the remaining force of the attack even shattered the floor above into a large expanse of ruins.

"Heh heh heh..." The Ascetic panted incessantly; having used such a move, his stamina had drained very severely.

But it could be considered as having finished off that annoying brat!

Click, click, click...

Pieces of wood debris fell to the ground, making crisp sounds.

The Ascetic was dumbfounded, "Where did this wood debris come from?"

Bang!!

A powerful and forceful kick blasted the Ascetic away; after Bu Zhi Bu Jue succeeded with one strike, the clones all around surrounded the Ascetic himself.

Bang bang bang, slap slap slap, Boom!

A continuous sound of fists and bones colliding rang out; the Ascetic was beaten until he was dizzy and disoriented by this group of Bu Zhi Bu Jue clones, until he had no ability to defend.

Several large blue balls appeared.

He quickly counted in his heart; this was a full 9 large balls!

The next second, the Ascetic had an intimate encounter with these 9 large balls.

One ball might be something the Ascetic could endure, but this was a full 9, and combined with the Byakugan's perspective ability, these balls hit all the vulnerable parts of his body.

"..."

A moment later.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue grabbed the Ascetic's corpse, which only had half left, and he checked the opponent's nostrils.

No breath, and the heartbeat was gone too.

After confirming that this Indian guy was dead, Bu Zhi Bu Jue coldly threw the corpse away.

Looking down to the floor below, the burly man who had been causing trouble down there had been taken down by Kagura Chizuru's private bodyguard team.

Judging by the cruel scene below, one didn't know how many people had been sacrificed...

Facing the cold wind, Bu Zhi Bu Jue squinted his eyes and looked at Tokyo Tower in the distance outside.

I always feel that the people Geese sent are a bit weak; it seems it wasn't as intense as he had imagined?

Boom!

Accompanied by a massive explosion, two figures flew out from within and charged toward the distance.

Kusanagi Kyo and Yagami Iori had already been fighting in this place for a long time.

The outcome between the two was unclear, but judging by their condition and injuries, Kusanagi Kyo was clearly in better shape than Yagami Iori.

"Enough, stop fighting, it's simply meaningless." Kusanagi Kyo intended to interrupt the battle; he acknowledged that Yagami Iori was very, very strong and that his strength was very close to his own.

"Kyo, why?"

If the two were to truly decide a winner, it was feared that someone would have to die by then.

"It's meaningless, I don't want to hurt you." Kusanagi Kyo said this with a straight face, which instead made him seem particularly punchable.

"Are you saying you could kill me whenever you want?" Yagami Iori was enraged yet again.

"That's not what I meant, you should be able to understand my true meaning." Kusanagi Kyo grew anxious; why did he feel that this person, Yagami Iori, was so difficult to communicate with?

"Cut the crap, today we must decide a winner."

Yagami Iori's hands erupted with purple flames once more, and he shouted: "127th Style: Sunflower!"

A brilliant purple light rose up, and Yagami's speed increased again as he charged toward Kusanagi Kyo.

Kusanagi Kyo was forced to engage again...

During the battle, Yagami Iori was spouting madness!

"Kyo, use more force, exert yourself, let me feel pleasure."

"Kyo!! What exactly are you hesitating for?"

"Kyo, what are you still waiting for? Hurry and use that technique that will stun everyone!!"

"Not enough, it's still not enough..."

Kusanagi Kyo felt exhausted; he shouldn't have accepted the invitation to come to this godforsaken place.

Damn it, I still have to go to school tomorrow, you bastard Yagami Iori!

Under Yagami Iori's frantic pestering, the sky unknowingly changed from dark to light; it turned out the time had already reached 6:00 AM.

Kusanagi Kyo found an opportunity and roared at Yagami Iori: "You forced my hand! This move is a forbidden ultimate technique of the Kusanagi Style Ancient Martial Arts, prepare to die!"

Yagami Iori treated it as a grave threat, thinking to himself: "A forbidden ultimate technique, Kyo, you really did have a trick up your sleeve."

To avoid injury, Yagami Iori retreated and assumed a defensive stance, but the ultimate technique he imagined did not come.

Instead, Kusanagi Kyo immediately "withdrew his fire" and ran away in the opposite direction of Yagami.

"Waaah, Kyo, you actually ran away!!!" Yagami Iori grabbed his chest and let out a heart-wrenching roar.