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Narumi Taiga stopped in front of Yamato, looking down at him.

With his last ounce of strength, Yamato leaned against the severely deformed trash can, barely maintaining a half-kneeling, half-sitting position. His chest heaved violently, and each breath was accompanied by blood and painful screams.

He no longer had the strength to lift his arm; his vision was a blood red, and he could only vaguely make out the outline of Narumi Taiga.

"so..."

Narumi Taiga's voice lowered, carrying an extremely heavy resolve: "For my fallen comrades, for my wounded brothers... and to end all of this!"

He slowly raised his right fist, his knuckles turning white from the force, the muscle lines bulging like steel cables under his taut skin.

The fist was aimed at Yamato's head, which was covered in blood but still refused to lower.

"Lie still."

The moment the words fell, a powerful punch, imbued with strength, anger, and a hint of respect for the tenacious opponent, slammed down toward Yamato's face!

boom! ! !

A muffled thud shattered the last glimmer of hope.

Yamato's barely holding on was slammed back into the cold garbage heap by that punch, and he fell silent.

This punch almost drained Narumi Taiga of all his remaining strength, causing him to kneel on one knee.

Even though Narumi Taiga's strength has improved significantly recently.

However, after going head-to-head with Yamato, he also suffered considerable injuries and his physical strength was extremely depleted.

Chapter 229 The Mountain King's Disdain

Inside the cafe on Sanno Street, the afternoon sun shines through the glass windows, casting lazy dappled light on the bar.

The air was filled with the rich aroma of roasted coffee beans and the sweetness of milk foam.

Cobra leaned against the bar, his fingers unconsciously stroking the rim of the warm coffee cup, chatting about trivial matters with the female manager, Naomi, behind the bar, a rare, relaxed smile on his lips.

Naomi wiped the cup, a gentle smile on her face.

The atmosphere between the two was quiet and familiar, as if they were isolated from the noisy streets outside.

Ding Dong!

A sudden, sharp cell phone notification sound shattered the tranquility.

Cobra almost reflexively pulled out his phone, and the moment his eyes swept across the screen, the smile on his face vanished like a receding tide, replaced by a grim, somber expression.

He suddenly stood up from the high stool, the movement so forceful that it knocked over the chair, which crashed to the floor with a thud.

"What's wrong?!"

Naomi's heart jumped into her throat.

She had known Cobra for many years, seen him angry, seen him sad, but rarely had she seen his expression change so drastically, a mixture of shock, anger, and a hint of disbelief.

This is definitely not a minor inconvenience!

"nothing."

Cobra's voice was terrifyingly deep. As he rapidly forwarded the message to the members of the Sannoh Association on his phone, his fingers flying across the screen, he said without looking up, "It's just a bunch of ignorant brats who came all the way from Toaru City. Housen, Suzuran, and Kaiku are causing trouble in the streets!"

"Impatiens? Lily of the valley? Kaijiu?"

Naomi frowned. These names were familiar to her; they referred to a chaotic place on par with SWORD's Oniya High School: "Isn't that... a place similar to Oniya? A bunch of delinquents?"

"Yes, a bunch of ignorant brats!"

Cobra's voice suppressed anger, but more than that, it conveyed a calm in the face of an unexpected situation.

After forwarding the message, he put his phone back in his pocket.

"Is it because of what happened last time?"

Naomi immediately made the connection, her tone filled with worry.

"The specifics are still unclear."

Cobra shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the other Sannoh members who had been sitting leisurely in the coffee shop but had now all stood up, their expressions equally serious: "No matter what, a bunch of brats daring to run wild on our Sannoh Street territory is simply courting death! Let's go!"

"understand!"

"Damn it, I'm tired of living!"

"Cobra, drive them all out! Let them know what regret is!"

The five members of the Mountain King immediately responded, their eyes instantly turning sharp and fierce, their laziness vanishing and replaced by a menacing aura.

"Naomi."

Cobra looked at Naomi one last time, his tone leaving no room for argument: "You stay in the shop, lock the door, and don't go out unless absolutely necessary. We'll deal with those reckless brats first!"

"Cobra! You...you have to be careful!"

Naomi chased after them to the door, watching their retreating figures as they filed out, her voice filled with undisguised anxiety.

In the past, there had been people causing trouble in Sannoh Street, and even some large-scale conflicts had occurred, but Naomi had never felt as strongly as she did today. It felt like her heart was being tightly gripped by an icy hand, and a strong sense of unease was pressing heavily on her chest.

The cobra's expression just now, and the names of those schools.

This time, it felt completely different!

It was a suffocating feeling, like the approaching storm.

Don't worry, Naomi!

"Haha, just you wait and see. We'll teach those brats a lesson!"

"Exactly! A bunch of stupid idiots who can't read books, teach them a lesson and they'll behave!"

The voices of the Sannoh members came from outside the door, filled with arrogance and extreme contempt for the enemy.

In their eyes, the delinquents in Toya City, no matter how fierce they were, were just kids who hadn't experienced real street life and were not worth mentioning.

Accompanied by chaotic footsteps and arrogant laughter, they quickly disappeared around the street corner.

The café fell eerily quiet instantly.

The sun was still shining brightly, and the aroma of coffee still lingered, but the warm atmosphere had long since vanished.

Naomi was left standing alone behind the bar, her face pale, her hands unconsciously twisting the dishcloth.

She stared at the wooden door that was still swaying slightly, listening to its creaking sound, which at that moment sounded like some kind of ominous premonition.

........

Cobra strode onto the main street of Sannoh Street. The afternoon sun was blinding, but the street was unusually quiet. Pedestrians seemed to have sensed danger and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as he stood still, figures appeared rapidly and silently from alleyways, behind shop doors, and even by second-floor windows, as if by magic.

They were dressed differently, but their eyes all held the same fierceness and tacit understanding as they silently converged behind the cobra.

In just a few dozen seconds, more than a dozen members of the Mountain King Association had gathered behind Cobra, each with sharp eyes and exuding a fierce aura of someone who had been through many battles.

"Where are Yamato, Atetsu, Atan, and Chiharu?"

One of the members of the Mountain King quickly scanned the area and asked in a deep voice.

There aren't many core members of the Mountain King, so it's easy to tell who's there and who's not.

Cobra's expression darkened further, his voice as cold as ice: "A message from A-Tan says the three of them are being chased by Housen's men. Yamato... should be on his way, or perhaps..."

He paused, not continuing, but the meaning was clear: they might be intercepted halfway there.

Just then, from the corner of the street ahead, more than thirty thugs from Fengxian, all sporting their signature shaved heads, appeared.

Led by a burly, fierce-looking cadre, they instantly blocked the road ahead.

Their eyes all locked onto Cobra and his group in the middle of the street, and the air instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Hey! You guys are from the Sannoh Association, right?"

The leading Phoenix cadre grinned maliciously, his voice booming and full of provocation: "Are you ready to be crushed by our God-Slaying Legion?!"

The entire street was deathly silent. The identities of these dozens of people who suddenly appeared with a clear purpose were self-evident.

Hey! Bald guys!

A member of Sannoh with dyed blond hair behind Cobra immediately shouted back, his voice full of disdain: "I don't care what your bullshit reasons are! This is SWORD! This is Sannoh territory! It's not a place for you brats who haven't even grown up yet to run wild! If you know what's good for you, get the hell back to Toaru and drink your milk right now! Do you hear me?!"

"Hahaha!"

Another member of the Sannoh group immediately chimed in, pointing at the group of bald men and mocking them without restraint: "That's right! Look at your shiny bald heads, you're all so stupid! You can't even study properly, and you want to fight? Go home and play in the mud!"

"Tsk, why waste words with them! I doubt they even have enough money for a train ticket home!"

The third member of the Sannoh gang crossed his arms and sneered, "How about our Sannoh Street charity foundation sponsors you a few scooters? So you can 'twist' back? Hahaha!"

"A hoverboard? I bet they all fall over when they ride them!"

"You bald brat, go home and look in the mirror. See how stupid you look!"

The taunts from the Sannoh gang came like a barrage of bullets, each one hitting Fengxian's most sensitive sore spot: "bald guy," "kid," "stupid," "twist car."

These words instantly ignited the fury of the Fengxian group to its extreme.

Chapter 230 The Main Force Arrives

"asshole!!!"

The leading cadre from Fengxian was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged and his face turned as red as a pig's liver. He could no longer hold back.

"Hey guys! Kill these foul-mouthed bastards, leave no one alive! Charge!!!"

“Ohhhhhhh!!!”

More than thirty bald men from Fengxian, like a herd of enraged wild bulls, roared deafeningly, brandished their fists, and charged fiercely towards the dozen or so members of the Mountain King Alliance with boundless fury.

The sheer force of their attack made it seem as if they were going to flatten the entire street!

"Tch, they're courting death."

Cobra snorted coldly, his eyes as icy as knives.

He remained calm and simply shouted to his companions behind him, "Go! Take care of them! Be careful not to damage the neighbors' belongings!"

"Roger that!"

"Don't worry, Cobra! Dealing with these bald brats is a piece of cake!"

"Let them see what real street life is like!"

The members of Sannoh still wore contemptuous smiles, as if what was rushing towards them was not more than thirty people, but a flock of harmless sheep.

They let out a strange cry and followed behind the cobra, charging fearlessly towards an enemy several times their size like arrows released from a bow!

The two forces collided violently in the middle of the empty street like two surging torrents!

Bang! Snap! Thud!

The muffled thuds of fists and feet colliding and the screams of pain intertwined instantly!

Upon first contact, the bald men from Fengxian felt immense pressure.

Although the number of people from the Sannoh Alliance 333 was far less than theirs, their individual combat strength was astonishing.

They were swift and ruthless, experienced, and their teamwork was seamless.

Some were responsible for feinting attacks to draw fire, while others immediately flanked and launched powerful strikes, and still others specifically targeted the lower body with tripping maneuvers.

Pfft!Pfft!

Almost in the blink of an eye, several of the bald-headed men who rushed to the front were cleanly and neatly knocked down, clutching their stomachs or rolling on the ground and howling in pain.

On the other hand, although some members of the Sannoh Association were also punched, thanks to their rich experience and exceptional resilience, not a single one of them fell.

They were like tigers among sheep, charging and breaking through Fengxian's ranks, invincible!

Especially Cobra, who was charging at the very front, was like a precise and efficient fighting machine. His movements were simple and direct, without any fancy moves!

His fists were as fast as lightning; ordinary bald men like Fengxian didn't even have a chance to react in front of him!

One punch! Just one punch!

Whether it hits the face or the abdomen, the person hit will basically lose their fighting ability instantly!