Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

The next second, Accelerator suddenly pushed off the ground with both feet, and his body shot straight into the sky like an arrow, eventually stopping a hundred meters in the air.

He looked down at the two people on the ground, his eyes filled with contempt as if they were ants.

"This guy... can fly?" Touma Kamijou looked up at the figure in the air and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

The main problem was that the opponent displayed too many methods, so many that he began to doubt whether Accelerator's abilities were actually limited to just one.

Then Accelerator slowly raised his hands, and the air around him began to fluctuate violently.

Nitrogen and oxygen molecules, invisible to the naked eye, and even dust particles in the air, all converge under his vector manipulation, colliding and rubbing at high speed along a complex three-dimensional spiral trajectory.

In an instant, the wind at the dock became even more violent, dark clouds rapidly gathered in the sky, and several streaks of purple lightning flashed in the clouds.

"What is that...?" Touma Kamijou looked at the strange phenomenon caused by Accelerator, his hair standing on end.

What Accelerator held was a ball of energy, purplish-white in color, with electric arcs constantly jumping across its surface, radiating a high-temperature energy that could distort the air.

Just looking at it, you can feel a suffocating sense of oppression.

Kirito, who was familiar with the plot, explained, "That's the fourth state of matter, called plasma..."

Seemingly worried that the other person might not understand, Kirito added, "You can think of it as... a controlled artificial sun or ball lightning."

"Huh?! That's so unfair!" Touma Kamijou panicked completely, taking two steps back. "How am I supposed to block something like that? If I run... is it even too late to run now?"

It's absolutely too late; even he himself is well aware of this.

"Don't panic, there's still a way." Kirito pressed down on his shoulder.

Touma Kamijou hurriedly asked, "Is there any other way?"

Kirito's gaze shifted to his right hand: "Use the power stored in your right hand!"

Touma Kamijou looked down at his right hand, then looked up at the plasma in the sky that resembled an artificial sun.

To be honest, the difference between the two is just too big.

Then he heard Accelerator's maniacal laughter from above: "Hahaha—! Do you see that? This is my true power. Now, before this power, you will vanish without a trace, not even leaving a speck of ashes!"

Accelerator raised the mass of plasma above his head, like a blazing sun in the sky.

Touma Kamijou took a deep breath, and the hesitation in his eyes was gradually replaced by determination.

Now that things have come to this, there is no other choice but to trust Kirito and his own right hand.

He clenched his fist, but then a crucial question suddenly occurred to him: "But the other party is so high up, and I don't have the ability to fly, how can I reach him?"

Kirito smiled confidently and raised his hand to open a blurry dimensional barrier: "You just throw your punches, leave the rest to me!"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Touma Kamijou and, with his superhuman strength, threw him directly into the dimensional barrier.

Kamijou Touma felt a blur before his eyes, and the scenery around him instantly changed.

A violent gust of wind swept in from all directions, and the wind howled in my ears. My body began to fall uncontrollably downwards.

"Whoa?! What's going on?!"

He frantically waved his arms until his gaze fell on the purplish-white plasma below, at which point he instantly realized his predicament.

I am currently directly above Accelerator!

If it's here... it will work!

In that instant, unwavering faith triumphed over the fear of falling from a great height.

"Accelerator!!!" Kamijou Touma roared, channeling all his power into his right fist.

He adjusted his body posture in mid-air, pointing his right hand at the plasma below, and swooped down towards the target like a meteorite.

"Huh?" Accelerator looked up in bewilderment.

Accelerator was initially sneering.

He had certainly seen the dimensional barrier before. He had thought that Kirito had opened the dimensional barrier to escape, but he hadn't expected that the other party would stay behind.

Trying to fight against its own plasma alone is tantamount to courting death.

But when he looked up and saw Touma Kamijou swooping down from above, the smile on his face froze instantly.

"you..."

Even though he wondered why the other person hadn't run away, even though he wondered why the other person was there...

But Touma Kamijou is already very close.

Before Accelerator could voice his doubts, Touma Kamijou's right fist slammed heavily into the plasma.

Then, a scene that Accelerator would never forget unfolded.

That immense power, capable of directly vaporizing carbon-based life forms and even evaporating all materials such as steel and concrete, was instantly annihilated the moment it touched that guy's right fist.

That's right, just like snowflakes encountering the scorching sun, they were wiped out without leaving even a spark!

"This...how is this possible?!" Accelerator was completely dumbfounded. His ultimate power, which he was so proud of, was so easily neutralized?

Before he could recover from the shock, Touma Kamijou's fist had already pierced through the dissipating plasma and slammed heavily into his cheek with the force of a gust of wind.

"Bam—!"

This punch was more powerful than any before. Accelerator didn't even have time to scream before his body plummeted from a hundred meters in the air like a kite with a broken string.

Finally, it crashed heavily onto the concrete ground of the dock, kicking up a cloud of gravel and dust.

The strongest in Academy City, who once held a high position and called himself a 'god,' now lay on the ground like a stray dog, his former arrogance completely gone.

Even Kirito couldn't help but sigh, "Why did Old Man Yifang do this?"

He then promptly opened a dimensional barrier, catching the falling Touma Kamijou and placing him steadily on the ground.

Kamijou Touma staggered a few steps before regaining his balance.

He looked at his right hand, then at Accelerator lying motionless on the ground in the distance, his face filled with disbelief: "I...I really did it?"

Kirito also took the opportunity to tease, "You really are a kid. Congratulations on successfully defeating the strongest in the academy."

The other person actually scratched their head sheepishly, looking quite ashamed.

Then he seized the opportunity to ask, "By the way, there's also something about Misaka Mikoto..."

"She's alright, probably healed by now." Kirito said, pointing to the other person's body, "But your injuries..."

Touma Kamijou is now covered in dust and grime, his shirt has several tears and is almost falling apart, and his arms and ribs are covered in scratches.

His right hand, in particular, showed signs of severe burns, indicating that the final blow had come at a considerable cost.

However, Touma Kamijou waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, just minor injuries. I'm used to this kind of misfortune."

Oh, I almost forgot, this guy also has an unlucky constitution, so his current injuries probably don't really mean anything to him.