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A tremendous, irresistible force, like a cold, venomous snake, instantly coiled around his arm and spread throughout his body.

"Ugh!"

After the initial shock came an even more intense rage, and the cobra's eyes flashed with ferocity.

He refused to believe his full-force attack could be so easily deflected. His left fist, like a lurking viper, tore through the air with a tricky angle and even greater speed, slamming into Kurosaki Ryuji's temple from the left.

This is a desperate fighting style; he's willing to risk his life for injury!

Faced with this even more fatal blow, a hint of impatience finally flashed in Ryuji Kurosaki's eyes.

He snorted coldly, grabbed Cobra's right fist and twisted it sharply, while simultaneously flicking his wrist!

An overwhelming, terrifying force, like a tsunami, instantly traveled along the cobra's arm and spread throughout its entire body!

"what?!"

The cobra felt an overwhelming force that it could not resist. It was as if it were being spun around like a top at high speed, spinning uncontrollably and losing its balance.

His left fist, which he threw out, instantly missed its target!

Ryuji Kurosaki smoothly pulled and pushed, a standard grappling technique.

Thump thump thump thump!

As if drunk, the cobra staggered, completely unable to control its body, and staggered back several steps before barely managing to stand.

A tearing, aching pain shot through my arm, my chest heaved, and I could barely breathe.

He had just regained his balance when the anger in his eyes almost materialized.

Without pausing for a moment, and ignoring the soreness and numbness in his arm, he pushed off the ground with his right foot, and his body shot forward again like an arrow.

This time, he leaped high into the air, his right leg straight like a battle axe, carrying the weight of his entire body and the momentum of his charge, and delivered a fierce side kick that tore through the air with the force of thunder, sweeping slamming towards Kurosaki Ryuji's head!

2.3 Hoo!

The kick was fierce and powerful! It was determined to smash Kurosaki Ryuji's indifferent face along with that annoying chair!

Ryuji Kurosaki remained seated in his chair, showing no intention of getting up.

He stared at the shoes that were rapidly growing larger in his field of vision, his eyes as cold as ice.

The members of the Godslayer Legion who witnessed this scene showed no worry whatsoever, nor even much emotion.

Because they knew that no matter how strong Cobra was, or how powerful his kick was, it wouldn't be able to threaten Kurosaki Ryuji.

There is no danger, so there is no need to worry about Ryuji Kurosaki.

The only thing worth considering.

How long can Cobra, the leader of the Sannoh Association, hold out against Ryuji Kurosaki?

This is the question that needs to be considered.

That's all.

Chapter 238 Just a Minor Character

Now on the other side.

Sanno Street, a narrow back alley.

The afternoon sun was cut off by the towering buildings, and could only sparingly cast a few rays of light at the alley entrance.

The alleyway was filled with the sour smell of garbage and the scent of dust, creating a somber contrast with the hustle and bustle of the main street in the distance.

"Huff...huff...huff..."

Qianqing leaned against the cold, rough brick wall, her chest heaving violently. Each breath felt like swallowing a scalding hot blade, her lungs burning.

Sweat soaked through his T-shirt, clinging to his skin.

He felt like a fish thrown ashore, its mouth agape but unable to breathe in enough air.

My legs felt like they were filled with lead, and my muscles ached so much that they kept trembling.

"Damn it... this is never going to end..."

Qianqing felt a deep bitterness in her heart.

A few days ago, I was chased like a stray dog ​​by evil spirits, and now I'm being chased all over the street by this group of bald-headed phlox.

These days are like participating in a never-ending hellish marathon!

"Hey! You're pretty fast, aren't you!"

A rough voice, tinged with mockery and a hint of impatience, rang out at the alley entrance.

Chiharu wiped the sweat from her face and could barely make out the figures blocking the alley entrance. The one in the lead, a burly guy with a roguish look, was casually unzipping his jacket and fanning himself with his shirt. It was none other than Yuuji Ooguchi.

At the end of the alley, Shibayama Junto and another group of bald men silently surrounded him, completely blocking his escape route.

"Ha ha..."

Chiharu was breathing even harder, too weak to even reply. She just stared intently at Ooguchi Yuuji, her eyes filled with exhaustion and wariness.

"Tsk... We finally caught this slippery kid."

Shibayama Junto let out a long breath, his calm voice cutting through Chiharu's heavy breathing: "Yuji, hurry up. This guy should just be a nobody in Sannoh. Don't waste too much time on him. The main force is still waiting for us."

"I know, I know!"

Yuji Ooguchi waved his hand impatiently, his roguishness instantly replaced by ferocity.

He cracked his neck, making a soft snap, and a cruel smile spread across his face: "Damn it, you chased me for blocks, my legs are practically worn out. Perfect, I've got a belly full of rage and nowhere to vent!"

Without another word, he strode forward with a fierce aura, heading straight for Qian Qing, who was leaning against the wall and breathing heavily.

Heavy footsteps echoed in the narrow alley, like the drumbeats of death.

"I am indeed a minor character..."

Chiharu watched as Yuuji Ookuchi drew closer, her Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty, her voice hoarse from panting: "But don't... underestimate people!!!"

The instinct for survival and the humiliation of being looked down upon instantly overwhelmed the exhaustion.

Qianqing let out a roar like a trapped beast and suddenly sprang up from the wall.

He clenched his fists and pounded them like a storm against Yuuji Oguchi's face and chest.

This was his last struggle, an attempt to overwhelm his opponent with a flurry of punches and carve out a way to survive!

However, Yuji Ooguchi is no longer the reckless little guy he once was.

Having fought alongside Ryuji Kurosaki and endured countless baptisms of blood and fire, his combat experience and reaction speed are now vastly different from before, and his strength is even above that of Junto Shibayama!

Facing Chiharu's seemingly dense but chaotic punches, Ooguchi Yuuji's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

His upper body swayed nimbly like a pendulum, and his feet moved quickly within a small area.

call!call!call!

Qianqing's fist grazed his clothes and brushed past his ear, but it always missed by just a hair's breadth and couldn't really hit him!

Having already exhausted a great deal of energy while fleeing, this situation was even more dire, leaving him with very little energy left.

"too slow!"

With a sinister grin, Yuuji Ooguchi seized the moment when Chiharu's old strength was exhausted and her new strength had not yet been generated, and suddenly exerted force from his waist and abdomen.

A precise and heavy right hook, like a venomous snake that had been poised for a long time, whistled through the air and struck Qian Qing's undefended side ribs hard.

boom! ! !

A dull, heart-stopping thud rang out!

"Ugh!"

Qianqing felt an indescribable pain explode from her waist and spread throughout her body.

He screamed in agony, his body arching backward uncontrollably, his hands instinctively covering the painful area, and he staggered backward.

With a loud bang, he slammed into the wall behind him, making him see stars!

Before the excruciating pain had subsided, Yuji Ooguchi's figure was already closing in again, like a shadow.

The enormous fist, carrying a fierce gust of wind, mercilessly smashed into Qian Qing's face, which was contorted with pain!

boom! boom! boom!

Three muffled thuds in succession! Like heavy hammers slamming into sandbags!

Qian Qing felt dizzy and her nose bridge throbbed with a sharp, breaking pain. Warm liquid instantly flooded her mouth, carrying a strong metallic taste.

He couldn't even scream; his body slid softly down the wall and collapsed onto the cold, dirty ground, curling up into a ball.

Blood mixed with dust gushed from his split mouth and nostrils, staining the ground red.

"Humph!"

Yuuji Ooguchi flicked his blood-stained fist, looking down at Chiharu, who lay sprawled on the ground like a rag doll, his tone full of disdain and contempt: "You're clearly not that strong, yet you still love causing trouble? Don't you have any self-awareness at all!"

"Ugh...bastard..."

Chiharu struggled with excruciating pain and dizziness, her blurred vision revealing only Ookuchi Yuuji's dusty shoes.

A surge of intense resentment and humiliation welled up inside him. He endured the excruciating pain that felt like his entire body was falling apart, using a trembling arm to brace himself against the ground, letting out a low, beast-like growl: "Ah!!!"

He actually tried to get up again! His bloodied fist, with the last bit of stubbornness, shakily swung towards Yuuji Ooguchi's face!

"sucker Punch!"

A hint of impatience flashed in Yuuji Ooguchi's eyes; he was too lazy to even dodge the harmless punch.

He slightly turned his body, easily dodging Qian Qing's fist, and then his right leg shot out like a steel whip!

Boom! ! !

A vicious front kick landed squarely on Qian Qing's stomach!

"puff!"

Qian Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, her body feeling as if all her bones had been removed, and she slammed heavily back to the ground.

This time, he didn't even have the strength to curl up. He could only open his mouth like a dying fish, making intermittent, bellows-like gasping sounds, each gasping bringing out more blood and foam.

His gaze began to glaze over, and his arm, which he struggled to raise, eventually fell limply to the ground.

"It's over, kid!"

With a cold look in his eyes, Yuuji Ooguchi looked at Chiharu, who was completely unable to resist on the ground, and slowly raised his fist, which was covered in blood and dust.

That punch was enough to completely silence this troublesome guy.

at this time.

"Hey!!!"

A furious shout, filled with shock and rage, rang out like thunder at the alley entrance.

Chapter 239 The Unknown Van

"Hey!!!"

A furious shout, filled with shock and anger, rang out like thunder at the alley entrance.

Immediately following was a series of muffled thuds of fists and kicks hitting flesh, and the cries and screams of pain from the bald men of Fengxian!

"Ugh!"

"Hold!".

"Behind, be careful!"

Yuji Ooguchi suddenly turned his head.

At the alley entrance, the previously tight encirclement had been forcibly torn open.

Several bald men from Fengxian screamed and flew backward or rolled on the ground, when a figure rushed in quickly.

The newcomer had distinctive long black hair tied in many small braids, and his face showed both travel-worn anxiety and burning anger.

It was Atie, one of the key members of the Sannoh Association.