Crossover Anime: Starting with Destroying Kengan

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No one will look at him as a 'normal fighter' anymore.

This is especially true for combatants.

Because Yato accomplished what none of them could, and even...

"When did this guy go up there?"

In a luxurious lounge.

Yu Lei Ling hugged the television, staring intently at the screen.

"I can't detect it at all!"

In the front row of the audience, a blonde girl rested her chin on her hand, crossed her legs, and exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.

"As expected of my elder brother, his ability to conceal his aura is truly astonishing... but only in this way can we avoid the senses of that demon from the Wu clan and get close to him."

"Speaking of which, you taught him these techniques, right? What does it feel like to be surpassed by a martial artist from another school in your area of ​​expertise? Can you tell me about it?"

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the girl next to her with a playful expression.

"If you're really curious, why don't you try 'Yunyao'? He's part of your family after all."

Tianyu Zhanzhan showed no anger whatsoever; instead, a similar smile appeared on his lips.

"Yun Yao...?"

Narukami Toharu fell into deep thought.

She was considering whether or not to teach this technique to Yato.

While she was thinking about these things, the internet had already exploded...

The competition is tense and exciting, with little opportunity to speak, but once it ends, all emotions are released, leading to a heated discussion that feels like a fierce battle.

All the topics revolved around Yato, Wu Lei'an, and Aguya Kiyoaki.

One thing worth mentioning is that some people previously claimed that Yato was only suitable to be a coach and that his skills might be terribly weak. Their posts and comments were dug up and relentlessly criticized.

"A master of trash talk? You're telling me this is the kind of skill a master of trash talk could pull off?"

"I had to slow it down fifty times to see a shadow enter the field."

"I had to slow it down a hundred times to count exactly how many moves they made in one second!!"

"Damn... even though it wasn't slowed down, I know I wasn't the only one who was scared."

"I'm a newbie here and I'd like to ask, what level of skill does this player named Wu Lei'an, who can take down opponents in three seconds, represent in the competition?"

"In terms of the entire conference, it should be considered top-tier, right?"

"How do you know there won't be anything stronger after that?"

"Huh? There are even stronger ones?"

"As an active fighter, I can tell you with certainty that whether it's Wu Lei'an, Igarashi Yato, or Aguya Kiyoaki, they are all top-tier fighters. There can't be anyone a level higher than them."

"Really? Then I'll bet everything I have on Igarashi Yato to win."

"Add me one."

"Wait, I'm also an active fighter. I have to tell you something. Igarashi's opponent is the strongest fighter in the Kengan Association right now. He's a monster that's hard to find anyone who can match him! Countless strong fighters have fallen to him. He hasn't lost a single match in hundreds of games. Even top-tier fighters can't beat him. I think we should wait until the second round to place our bets."

"That makes sense, let's wait a bit."

"I don't care anymore! I'm betting everything on Igarashi losing! Quick, you guys go bet on him to win, lower the odds so I can make more money!!"

Do you think we're that stupid?

……

In the commentary box.

Katahara Sayaka looked at Yato, who was staring at his phone with a smug smile, with a strange expression.

"Igarashi-kun, what are you doing?"

"Some people online are advocating that the Fang of Destruction is no good. How could I allow anyone to insult my opponent? So I decided to stand up and persuade them. As it turns out, this generation of netizens is quite smart. They believed me as soon as I said it."

"..."

Katahara Sayaka blinked.

Something just doesn't feel right.

(Chinese New Year is such a hassle...)

Chapter 221

The VIP room on the highest floor of the domed arena.

"Is this the result you wanted? At your age, you're still resorting to risky tactics. It seems you're still 'childlike at heart'."

Oh ho ho~

Katahara Metsudo's gleeful laughter echoed through the room.

"If it weren't for this good-for-nothing brat trying to cause trouble and getting beaten up like this instead, I wouldn't be in this state."

Looking at the 'demon' being carried off the stage, Wu Huili snorted coldly.

"However... well, the results are pretty good. To be able to defeat Aguya Kiyoaki just by relying on survival instincts is quite an impressive skill. It's already comparable to 'Kiba'."

Katahara Metsudou squinted, his sunken eyes sparkling with a childlike, innocent joy.

"Survival instinct... huh."

Upon hearing this, the elderly 'ghost' muttered something under his breath.

"What's wrong? Did Igarashi-kun make a mistake in his judgment?"

Katahara Metsudo raised an eyebrow.

“No, not really… Although that kid isn’t exactly likable, his insight and his strength are not to be underestimated. His 17 judgments were basically correct, but—” Wu Huili paused, then said calmly, “This kid isn’t a member of my Wu Clan after all, and we know very little about his secrets. Lei An’s situation is not so simple.”

"Thanks to that fighter named Aguya who suppressed Raian's outward personality, the 'demon' within Raian can now be fully released."

"...Demon? Isn't that another name your race uses for 'Liberation'?"

"No, that's just the 'demon' representing the physical body; the real 'demon' is here."

"...?"

Wu Huili tapped her head lightly with her index finger.

The smile on Katahara Metsudo's face gradually faded.

"Thoughts? My old friend, you seem to be hiding quite a few unspeakable secrets."

Wu Huili did not give a direct answer, but instead cast a longing glance at the commentary booth.

"What's wrong? Do you regret hiring us and the Silver Man Group?"

"No! I'm even more excited. Making a good move is nothing special, but the value lies in the unexpected gains it brings later."

"Hmph, just wait and see. You and that brat... this time, I and Lei'an will wipe you all out in one fell swoop and thoroughly establish the prestige of the Wu Clan."

……

The blood-stained ground exuded a more somber and desolate atmosphere than before.

Viewers from various countries watching the live stream on screens naturally couldn't feel it, but the more than 5,000 people from all walks of life watching the game live clearly felt that the atmosphere had become even more intense.

Although such brutal and unscrupulous killing is unacceptable on a moral level, the human spirit is inherently prone to violence, and the more unacceptable it is, the more irresistible it becomes.

The flame in my heart has already been ignited; it is not so easy to extinguish.

Under the intense gaze of countless people.

The final match of Group C has begun.

The Toyota Foundation's comments on [Huogu Garden]

Lü Tian vs. Ghost King Mountain Lord.

This is a clash between a powerful newcomer and a long-established powerhouse.

For many people, the result of this match is very meaningful.

If Idemitsu Toyota, the boss of the second largest fighting group, "Purgatory," were to actually take this position, his status in Japan would be completely unshakeable.

Although this is only the first round, we can already glean some insights.

After all, [Huogu Garden] ranks '14' in the Kengan Association's corporate rankings.

It is a very good whetstone.

If Idemitsu Toyota demonstrates sufficient competitiveness.

Therefore, it is essential for them to make some plans for the future.

"Here they come! Following boxing, jiu-jitsu, assassination techniques, and modern martial arts, two new fighting styles have arrived! Chinese boxing versus Japanese sumo—it's truly a contest of skill and strength. Which one do you think has the advantage, Igarashi-kun?"

"Each has its advantages and disadvantages; it depends on the individual's performance."

As he spoke, Yato glanced at Katahara Sayaka with some surprise.

This girl seemed even friendlier than before.

"However, I think Lu Tian has a better chance of winning."

Yato didn't forget to sow discord between Lü Tian and Lü Tian.

The previous contestants were one thing.

However, Lü Tian was a disciple of Tokita Nitora, and not long ago he almost ruined his future plans by using Shinomiya Kōdō's infiltration of the Japanese power structure.

This debt cannot be easily forgotten.

"Contestant Lü Tian is proficient in many Chinese boxing styles, among which the Wang Wu Fist is wielded with unparalleled skill. This Wang Wu Fist is incredibly powerful; it's a deadly fist that kills with a single blow. At the same skill level, many cannot even last a single exchange against it. Secondly..."

Yato analyzed Lü Tian's signature technique, the Five Kings Fist, in a way that was half praise and half explanation. Although he did not explicitly point out Lü Tian's weaknesses or other strengths, he believed that with Ghost King Mountain Lord's unconventional mind, he would definitely be able to make good use of this information.

It's true that Ghost King Mountain Master practices sumo wrestling.

But he is also a sumo wrestler who doesn't follow the usual path.

Like Gaolang, he felt that modern sumo was too restrictive, with this and that restrictions preventing him from using certain techniques and causing him to miss opportunities to defeat his opponent. So he went and began to study ancient sumo.

It is said to be one of the oldest and most primitive martial arts in Japan.

This allowed them to refine their techniques and develop a unique 'combat-oriented sumo' style.

Right now, this young sumo prodigy is crouching down, his fist touching the ground, and he says with a sneer, "Is the first move a guarantee of victory? Uncle, you're really unlucky. Your technique doesn't seem to pose a threat to me, because if it's a matter of who moves first, I can just smash you to pieces."

"..."

Lu Tian remained expressionless, like a statue.

She didn't react much to what he said.

However, his eyes glanced subtly towards the commentary booth.

That was really bad luck.

That guy was the one commentating on the game.

Before the fight even started, his true colors were pretty much revealed.

But that kid wasn't wrong.

In terms of the strength of the first move, sumo wrestling, known for its speed and explosive power, is undoubtedly superior. Wang Wuquan is an assassination style that specializes in winning by taking the initiative.

In other words, if you cannot outmaneuver your opponent's offensive, you are likely to be defeated.

Although he has never encountered this situation before.

But it cannot be taken lightly.

"I must complete the mission and seize the position of president of the Kengan Association."

Lü Tian thought to himself.

Place both hands in fists on your waist and abdomen, one in front and one behind.