Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

Jiang Li stood up from his chair, his face showing no emotion, his expression was very calm.

"A school that can't even protect its own students isn't a worthy school. I have full confidence in Chairman Shinguji's methods and character. She would have done the same thing if she were here."

He pulled the student handbook from his pocket.

Then he handed it to the rich woman on the other side.

"Do me a favor."

"...Just this once."

The wealthy woman took the student handbook and sighed slightly.

This guy actually likes to meddle in other people's business, which she didn't expect.

I don’t know how much trouble there will be later.

But selfishly speaking, she doesn't hate this kind of person.

…………

"Isn't this Ayase? I didn't expect to see you here!"

A group of more than ten people approached the ordering area. The man in the lead saw a familiar figure not far away, and couldn't help but grin, revealing a mouthful of shark-like sharp and ferocious teeth.

He walked to the ordering area, approached the trembling figure, raised his arm casually, and hooked it around her neck like a brother.

"Hey, Claude, who are you talking to? Hurry up and finish eating, then go play video games!"

"Isn't this Ayase? Wow, haha, you haven't come to play with us lately!"

The few students from Tanlang Academy who followed the man were like hooligans, and they came up to the two of them and laughed at them unscrupulously.

They seemed to know each other.

But Ayatsuji Ayase refused to look up at these people. She just lowered her head, bit her lips, and the veins in her hand holding the tray were clenched, as if she was enduring something.

"Hey, the Tibetan is talking to you, how dare you pretend you didn't hear?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become more arrogant!"

Several people who looked like followers were immediately dissatisfied when they saw this. They walked up to her and pulled her arms. In one accident, the plate on her tray slipped off and broke on the ground.

"Let me go, you bastards!"

Ayatsuji Ayase finally couldn't help it, pulled the arm hanging on her body away, and glared at several people.

Her eyes were filled with deep anger and unwillingness, especially when facing the shark-toothed man in the lead, her eyes even revealed hatred that made her want to kill him as soon as possible.

"..."

Seeing this, the smile on the man called Tibetan's face gradually disappeared.

A creepy look emerged in Sanbai's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses, which made Ayatsuji Ayase shudder.

Passersby cast glances at him, but were quickly glared back at by several followers. They dared not step forward. If an ordinary person wanted to go against the Swordsman, he would basically be seeking death.

But just when the Tibetans were about to explode—

"Hey, you bastards in front, move aside."

Someone spoke very arrogantly in a calm tone.

Such a sound reached the ears of these people, making them all startled. Then their faces turned gloomy and they cast murderous eyes in the direction behind them.

The Tibetan's figure also paused slightly.

Turning around, I saw a very handsome guy.

"Nan-Nango-san? Why are you—?"

Ayatsuji Ayase was stunned.

"Oh, classmate? Are you a student of Pojun Academy?"

A henchman with a Mohawk came over and looked Jiang Li up and down.

chap!

Not just handsome!

Mohawk quickly shook his head to straighten his tilted posture, and deliberately put on a very arrogant expression.

"You don't look very strong, do you still want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?"

After exercising for more than half a month, Jiang Li's figure has become much more symmetrical than before, but in the eyes of these thugs, he is still no different from a pretty boy.

"Whether it's strong or not, you can try it."

Jiang Li pointed to his chest and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Come and hit me, weakling."

Chapter 78 This is a family heirloom sword, not a spiritual weapon

2023-06-01

"Come and hit me, weakling."

Jiang Li pointed to his chest and smiled warmly.

Those who didn't know would think that he and these people were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Who would have thought that he would use such an expression and say such adrenaline-pumping words.

"What did you say?!"

As expected, the follower was enraged and swung his fist towards Jiang Li's head.

Hitting someone in the face, fuck!

Jiang Li originally planned to do nothing and take his punch on purpose, but this bastard actually punched him in the face.

With the presence of a medical swordsman, minor injuries like disfigurement can be easily recovered without even the need for a regeneration chamber, and the rich woman will not lose interest in him.

But I don’t want to save face?

"Duang~!"

Mohawk punched him.

Then there was a clanging sound of something hitting the iron plate, and his face instantly turned the color of liver, and his fists trembled.

"Ow—"

"Ahhhh! It hurts!"

Before he could howl, the pretty boy opposite him suddenly fell on his back and let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing him screaming so miserably, he couldn't help but begin to doubt whether his fists were really that powerful.

Before he could even ask such a question, the pretty boy stood up as if he had completed the procedure.

"boom!"

An extremely concealed attack hit him.

Before he could react, he fell to the ground.

The whole restaurant was in an uproar.

"You guy!"

"Dare to attack us?"

"Teach him a lesson!"

More than ten followers nearby swarmed up.

The man with shark teeth stood at the back, his face expressionless, his eyes fixed on this side.

Jiang Li's eyes swept across the surroundings.

He deliberately stood at the entrance of the passage.

There are only three people at most who can reach him at the same time.

"Buling~!"

He swung the bright silver sword with ease.

"what!"

"Ow!"

"what?"

Jiang Li slashed out with the back of the knife, with a very small swing.

This was not because he wanted to show mercy, but because he wanted to use the blunt side of the knife to attack.

The first henchman who rushed up was hit in the face by the back of a knife, knocking out two of his back teeth. His body seemed to fall uncontrollably towards his classmate next to him, and both of them fell to the ground with screams.

The third person was about to rush up, but his lower body was extremely unstable, and he was accidentally tripped by the two people and fell to the ground, and the three of them piled up on top of each other.

The passage is very narrow and if you are not careful you may end up with a pile of Arhats.

"This……"

"Is he very strong?"

With the three men blocking the road, the seven or eight people behind them suddenly didn't know what to do. They were also frightened by Jiang Li knocking down three people with one sword, and they all hesitated to move forward.

"Go back."

At this point, the shark-toothed man at the back finally spoke, which made the hesitant followers breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ha, I didn't expect to meet such a swordsman here."

The man spoke in a defiant tone, but his tone was very happy.

"You took down three men with just one sword strike. This is the first time I've seen a swordsman like you. You're more powerful than you appear. Isn't this exciting?"

The man walked over with a friendly smile and extended his hand to Jiang Li.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Kurashiki Kōto, and I'm a third-year student at Tanlang Academy."

"Nanxiang Jiangli, a freshman at Pojun Academy."

Jiang Li watched him approach, switched the Bling Knife to his left hand, and extended his hand to shake it in a very friendly manner.

"——Chase the enemy, Orochimaru!"

While the two held hands together.

The man grinned with ferocious shark teeth, raised his left hand with a ferocious look, and his spiritual bone sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

It was a bone blade with distinct joints, and its entire body was as pale as lime. There were sharp spikes protruding from each joint. If it was chopped down, it would definitely cause a river of blood, and it looked extremely terrifying.

He swung the bone blade with his left hand and slashed at Jiang Li's neck with unexpected speed, leaving him no chance to react.

If this knife came in real form, it would be enough to cut off Jiang Li's neck.

But he's fast.

Someone is faster than him.

Before he revealed his spiritual armor and swung it, Jiang Li had already raised his left hand.

Turn your palm over.

"Crack!"

The ferocious smile on the man's face suddenly froze.

The large bone sword he swung out was stuck in mid-air.

The blade of the bright silver long sword was pointing upwards, and the sharp tip was stuck on the jaw of his spiritual armor, blocking his swing mid-swing.

So fast!

So accurate!

When swinging the sword with his unaccustomed left hand, he could not fully exert his strength, and because the blade of his bone blade was thick, it was indeed easy for people to grab the joints.