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Chapter 2823 Gintoki Twenty Years Later, Is It Yomi?
After introducing Yomi.

Gaz's passionate commentary did not stop there.

He took a deep breath.

It was as if it was gathering strength for the name it was about to say.

When he spoke again.

His tone already carried an undisguised solemnity and reverence.

"Next up are the contestants who will be entering through the east gate!"

"His background is simply a living legend!"

"He—is Yuno Grindelwald!"

Accompanied by Gaz's roar.

Yuno's cool, handsome, and unsmiling photo shone brightly on the screen.

"Yuno, you just turned seventeen this year!"

"That's right, you heard me correctly, he's only seventeen!"

Gaz deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of age.

"Back in the Clover Kingdom of the Black Grass World, he rose from a commoner to become the vice-captain of the strongest magic knight order, 'Golden Dawn,' thanks to his unparalleled talent!"

"After arriving at our starfish, he briefly assumed the position of leader of the 'Golden Dawn' faction within the Mage's Guild."

But soon

Gaz's voice echoed in the arena.

Every word struck the audience's hearts like a heavy hammer.

"Because of his unimaginable power, the Mage Association bestowed upon him the highest title—'Mage Emperor'!"

"Many people may not know what the term 'Magic Emperor' means in the Magicians' Association."

"According to the latest regulations of the Mage Association, a maximum of five mages can be awarded the title of 'Magic Emperor'!"

"It also represents the highest combat power of the magic-side system under the World Government, comparable to a military admiral!"

"And Yuno is currently the only player to have earned this title!"

"At the same time, his code name as the 'Magic Emperor' is 'Sky'!"

【boom----】

The moment this bombshell was dropped, the Multiverse Battle Arena erupted in chaos.

Many unsuspecting viewers stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

"The Magic Emperor?!"

"Standing at the pinnacle of combat power in the Mage Association at the age of seventeen?"

"Even Patley, who was the vice-chairman of the Elf Union Council, wasn't the Magic Emperor!"

But Gaz's impact on the audience is not over yet.

He continued to deliver one shocking message after another in a loud voice.

"Yunuo not only possesses 'wind' attribute magic."

"It also awakened the 'Star' attribute magic unique to the royal family of the former Spade Kingdom in the Black Grass World, which was unique to them!"

"Dual-attribute mages are rare enough, but what's even more enviable is that, like Patri, Yuno also possesses a 'lucky' four-leaf clover-level magic book!"

"Not only that!"

Gaz, perched on Rathalos's back, suddenly spread his arms as if to embrace the entire sky.

"Contestant Yuno has also been recognized as a master by the 'Wind Spirit,' one of the four elemental spirits that have been passed down since ancient times in the Black Grass World!"

"Yes, he is also a powerful elf!"

He had barely finished speaking.

The scene immediately erupted into a boiling uproar.

"Recently, there have been online news reports that in some places, elemental spirits with different attributes and energy levels are being born in starfish."

"However, since it's one of the 'Four Greats' of a certain world, it must be extraordinary."

"Dual magical attributes, a four-leaf clover-level magic book, and the support of a wind spirit—this setup is just too luxurious!"

"Is this the Magic Emperor?!"

"Who do you think would win if this Yuno faced off against the previous Patley?"

"Although Patley also has a four-leaf clover grimoire and his light magic is ridiculously strong, he is not the 'Magic Emperor' after all."

The discussion and speculation in the audience intensified.

The atmosphere reached its peak at that moment.

[Boom!]

The heavy metal gate on the east side of the dueling arena.

It slowly opened to both sides amidst the dull hum of the mechanism.

In an instant.

A visible, bluish-green gale, like a storm dragon imprisoned for a thousand years, burst forth from the depths of the dark passage.

This gale not only carried a piercing whistling sound that tore through the air.

It also contains an immense and breathtakingly pure magical power.

A fierce wind swept across the wide dueling arena, causing the pebbles on the ground to roll wildly.

Until it suddenly spun around in the center of the dueling arena.

It transformed into a tornado that left hundreds of thousands of viewers speechless.

Then the wind suddenly subsided.

As the wind elements dissipated, a tall and slender figure silently floated several meters above the ground.

By No. Grindelwald.

He was wearing a crimson high-necked cloak, a symbol of the Magic Emperor.

He casually held the yellow four-leaf clover magic book in his right hand.

His handsome face remained completely expressionless.

The surrounding noise, loud enough to lift a dome, had no effect whatsoever.

In front of Yuno, a petite and agile figure was dancing joyfully.

It was Sylph, one of the four elemental spirits of the Black Grass World, known as the 'Wind Spirit'.

Sylph was only the size of a palm.

Like a miniature fairy straight out of a fairy tale.

She has bright blonde medium-length hair, and her pointed ears make her look playful and cute.

She was wearing a green dress woven from the magic of the wind element.

A pair of delicate, translucent wings, like those of a dragonfly, unfold from behind.

"Yuno~ Yuno~"

"It's so noisy here!"

Sylph flapped her wings happily and flew affectionately around Yuno once.

Then, hands on her hips, pouting her lips, she spoke in a clear, bell-like voice to the surrounding audience:
"You guys, shut up!"

"Don't disturb Yuno's fighting spirit!"

After saying that, she flew back to sit on Yuno's shoulder.

Her bright, expressive eyes gazed at the other person's profile with a mixture of pride and dependence.

It seemed that in her world, this seventeen-year-old boy was everything.

Faced with Sylph's coquettish reproach, Yuno merely tilted his head slightly, a barely perceptible tenderness flashing in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his indifferent demeanor.

He ignored the frenzy of the crowd.

Instead, he turned his gaze straight to the west gate at the other end of the dueling arena.

There was no howling wind, no burst of magic.

It also lacks that awe-inspiring aura of a powerful figure.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people.

A tall, muscular man slowly emerged from the shadows.

Yomi. Kaidai.

His left hand was in his pocket, and his right hand held a half-burnt cigarette.

His messy black hair looked like a chicken coop, and his chin was covered with stubble.

His dead fish eyes were half-open and half-closed, exuding a strong sense of decadence.

He casually exhaled smoke rings as he walked toward Yuno.

This appearance contrasts sharply with Yuno's earlier appearance, creating a stark yet comical effect.

A wind god who seems to have descended to earth.

The other one looked like a scoundrel who had just woken up from a hangover at some pub.

Inside the Yorozuya in Kabukicho, the Flower Capital of Wanoshima.

Shinpachi Shimura and Kagura tacitly shifted their gaze from the screen to Gintoki, who was reclining on the sofa.

The former couldn't help but complain: "It's like seeing Gintoki ten years from now... no, twenty years from now?"

"Indeed, it looks just like it, aru!" Kagura nodded repeatedly in surprise.

"what?!"

Are your eyes really just for decoration?

Gintoki, with a strawberry lollipop in his mouth, was immediately displeased upon hearing this.

He pointed to Yami in the picture and argued:
"How do I resemble this slovenly fellow in any way?"

"My looks rivals are Kakashi, Sesshomaru, Gojo Satoru, and the adult Toshiro!"

"Even twenty years from now, he'll still be incredibly handsome. Don't you guys know what the value of white hair is?!"