What is this guy's flesh made of?
"Your martial arts are quite interesting... Well, let's do it again."
"..."
It was still the same lukewarm response, as if Yingshan and Wang Sen didn't care at all about his flattery... Each of them was so infuriating.
And it seems that this kid is really observing his own skills. Do you really want to teach me? Don't you have any idea of your own abilities?
What a joke, don't be so arrogant, just a little kid, hurry up and make a move, let me see your strength and steal your secret! If your strength is not as good as mine...
Well, I’m sorry, from now on in “Purgatory” I will be active under the name “Sirius Nemesis”, haha.
Thinking this in my heart, I responded gently: "Okay~"
All I can say is that this guy's talent in acting might be even higher than his talent in martial arts. It's a pity that the malicious intent in his heart that completely reveals his true intentions has been completely captured by Gong Yang Zhen.
What a two-faced guy.
But since this is the case, Gong Yang Zhen already has an idea in his mind on how to "guide" this guy.
Facing Gong Binguang who was attacking again with his clenched fists and his hands as guns, a faint smile appeared on his originally indifferent face. Gong Yangzhen's amber eyes stared at the movements of the other party's hands and at the same time predicted all of his "intentions".
The first of the first - he had already entered the safe area before the opponent launched an attack. He seemed to be intimidated by the opponent's fierce offensive, but in fact his body twisted and moved without leaving the area of only half a meter.
Gong Bingguang, who was in the mountain, might not have reacted for a while, thinking that the opponent's movements were too slippery and annoying. However, the two personal guards who were watching not far away had their eyes flickering.
Then Wang Senzhengdao sighed softly: "...That adult has started again."
What a familiar scene, completely manipulating the opponent in the palm of his hand, enjoying the battle more than winning, this seems to be an old habit of "Siral Wolf".
Chapter 36 Mental Explosion
The Kamijou-ryu spear technique of using fingers to stab people with large swings and thrusts.
The "Black Devil Two-Sword Style" where both fists are clenched as if they are wielding swords.
The "Rakemori Ryu Iai" is launched with accumulated strength and as powerful as thunder.
……
Gong Binguang is truly worthy of the name "hundreds of martial arts" and "human-shaped weapon" by transforming his hands into various weapons and dancing with them with great vigor. His school and style have changed again and again, and until now, there has been no repetition at all.
But at the same time, he seemed to have slowly come to his senses, his expression gradually became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was no longer bothered to maintain the gentle expression he had pretended to have.
"...I thought it was intimidated by the power of my moves and didn't dare to confront me head-on, so it was hiding like a loach, but it turns out that I can still touch it."
Some people may ask, isn’t it a good thing that the other party did not dodge your attack?
However, all the times he touched her happened at the moment when he used a new style or a new move, and none of them worked. After that, it was difficult to actually touch the opponent's body.
Rather than not flashing away, it was more like being like a gourmet who, after picking up a piece of fresh dish with chopsticks, felt consumed by the thought and had no interest in continuing to taste the dish.
——This guy is playing tricks on me.
And the most damn disgusting thing is that until now, the opponent has not really used any moves, let alone stealing the opponent's secrets and skills. Even the task of "getting a glimpse of the true strength of 'Siral Wolf'" as the future new owner has not been completed.
Damn it, am I, Gong Binguang, a rival that you can let go of like that?
He put his hands together and raised them above his head, mobilized all the muscles in his body, turned himself into a sharp blade and slashed down. He gritted his teeth and forced out another "Yamada Ittoryu: Buddha Praying Slash" in which both man and sword were combined, but as expected, he was easily avoided again.
Because this move is also a move that the opponent has already tasted.
Damn it, you are going too far. I have tolerated you for a long time!
People have different physiques. Some people can kill a tiger with a sliding tackle when they are extremely angry. But Gong Binguang was extremely angry... for a moment.
It can't be touched.
This is how bad it is.
For a moment, this man who put fame and fortune above everything else felt like a thorn in his back.
It would be fine if there were only two of them communicating and practicing, but the current boss and colleagues with whom he had a general relationship were still watching. This ugly appearance was completely seen by them. What prestige did he, the newly appointed sixth-generation "Tong of Destruction", have?
Fortunately, this torment finally ended at a certain point. As for which point...it seemed that he had finally run out of tricks and started to repeat the same moves.
——Gong Yang Zhen finally took action.
“Clang!——”
Along with the clear sound like a sword being unsheathed, a dazzling light like the reflection of a white blade made everyone's eyes slightly sore.
When he came to his senses, the battle scene, which was originally filled with the sound of footsteps, was now completely silent, and the person involved was standing there in a daze.
After a long time, the shirt that was covered with dust due to long-term sparring seemed to realize that it was being unfolded, and a crack appeared with a "crack".
“…What, what is this?!——”
"Your Iai. ...Hmm? It's yours, right? It's not someone else's."
After performing a "blood vibration" motion with his bare hands and "sheathing the sword", Gong Yang Zhen's mouth cracked, but his wolf eyes, which still did not show a smile, made Gong Binguang feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave.
"Although I have learned a little bit, I am not too proficient in neon swordsmanship. I can only talk about my own views."
"The so-called 'Iai' should be a technique that only specializes in 'quickly drawing the sword and killing people with one blow'. If the strike fails, it is generally useless."
"In that case, how about putting aside all distracting thoughts? Don't think about things like 'I probably won't hit you again' or 'How should I expand my advantage after I hit you'. Just focus all your energy and strength on this strike, and then -"
He does not believe in the "Way of Slashing", and thus is not like Miyamoto Musashi in the Baki world who can perform the "Slash without a Sword". Gong Yangzhen demonstrates to Yumihama Mitsuru what he believes to be the correct Iai with actual actions - he once again swung a hand knife at the air that turned into light and slashed.
“Clang!!!——”
The air seemed to be cut and a fracture appeared. Although they were nearly one meter apart, it was as if they were affected by the air slash. Gong Bingguang felt a slight sting in his throat. He subconsciously scratched it with his hand but felt pain.
When I looked again, my fingertips were stained with blood.
"...?!"
"——I will stop looking ahead and behind, put myself in a desperate situation and then survive, and swing the sword with a more reasonable force posture. How do you think?"
……how?
Are you kidding me?
When he came to his senses, his eyes were bloodshot. Then, under the gazes of everyone as if they were worshipping a warrior, Gong Binguang attacked Gong Yang Zhen again as if he had gone crazy!
Do you mean to say that, based on the few glances you just gave me, you have learned the weapons skills that I had to memorize by practicing them over and over again, and even improved on them in a short period of time?
I have been “stealing skills” all day long, but today I am the “victim”?
“…What the fuck is this a joke!!!”
He stepped forward and wielded the "Double Swords" again, facing the face that was apparently very handsome, but at this moment looked so hideous in his eyes. Gong Binguang suddenly swung his giant fist down, intending to smash the opponent's face!
In response, Gong Yangzhen also changed his style and blocked the heavy punch with his "wazashi (left hand)", and then -
Use the "Tachi (right hand pointing finger)" to stab at the "Danzhong Point" between Yumigahama Hikaru's breasts!
The difference was only a millimeter, but the fingertips stopped there, and Gong Binguang stood stiffly in place.
——My heart felt cold, because every cell in my body was warning me that if the opponent moved even a little bit closer, I would be pierced by the sword!
"——Well, it can be called a 'school' after all. Two-sword style is not as simple as just wielding two swords and slashing at will. If you can't make good use of the two-sword stance to create a chance for a fatal blow, why not return to one-sword style?"
With his palm slightly turned, the "blade" facing upwards, as if he was going to rip Gong Binguang open on the spot, Gong Yangzhen retracted his palm again, left Gong Binguang's grasping range without changing his expression, and then clenched his fists into a line with the knuckles of the thumb of the front hand slightly protruding.
Next is the gun technique.
"..."
There is great terror between life and death.
Compared to the inexplicable blow that inexplicably cut his neck from mid-air and left a bloody streak, this horrific experience that was just a hair's breadth away from ripping open his stomach seemed to calm Gong Binguang's somewhat broken mentality a little.
Although he was somewhat excited when he saw the opponent's "unarmed gunfighting" posture, he also silently took a similar posture.
But the result is still no surprise.
The strange spear attack, which had made everyone in the "Guardian Corps" feel defenseless, was still unable to do any harm to Gong Yang Zhen... He even used a seemingly plausible but obviously more refined movement to hold his own knuckles against each other in the air.
Use the tip of the gun to press against the tip of the gun, so that Gong Binguang cannot move forward!
"…Hmm, this is Japanese spearmanship. It feels weird to use, and it feels like it focuses too much on stabbing and ignores other uses. But it's understandable, after all, most local spearmanship evolved from stickmanship and naginata, and there is no such long-standing development process."
"——So what do you think of this?"
A slight push made Gong Binguang retreat several steps, and then Gong Yangzhen slowly lowered his center of gravity, as if approaching Gong Binguang with the force of a wave.
He exerted force with his waist and shoulders, and coordinated his hips and horses. Although there was no real gun in his hand, Gong Binguang felt as if he saw a dragon-like spear that was more than ten feet long!
Block, grab, stab, chop, collapse, point, entangle, twist, poke, pick, shrink...all kinds of martial arts, this is - "Liuhe Spear"!
The brain judged that the body was full of holes, but in fact there was not a single hole in the body. This strange feeling made Gong Binguang feel a little at a loss for a moment, and the complex internal and external combined shooting skills made his eyes unable to keep up with the opponent's movements!
"boom!--"
Finally, he used an extremely powerful "backstab" to pierce his heart, but on the way, the "gun" was changed into a "palm", making a roar comparable to a bomb explosion. The force seemed to pass through Gong Binguang completely as if it was nothing, and set off an eight-level gale behind him, almost blowing the skinny Katara Mitsudo away!
Fortunately, Wang Senzhengdao and Yingshan Shi quickly stood in front of each other, crossed their arms to resist the powerful shock wave, thus avoiding the tragedy.
"..."
Beads of cold sweat slid down from his forehead, flowed through his cheeks and jaw, and finally fell to the ground, breaking into a pile of residue.
Gong Bin looked straight ahead, feeling a little bewildered and confused for a moment - is my heart still there? Has it not been shattered to pieces?
Gong Yang Zhen slowly withdrew his palm from the other person's chest, clenched his fist, stretched it, pinched it twice casually, and nodded slightly.
I hadn't thought of this before. I didn't expect that "penetrating force" could actually assist in stacking steel without blasting the target apart.
The needle never stops.
"...Your martial arts are indeed quite interesting, Mr. Yumihama. So let's leave it at that for today... Oh, I'm sorry, President Katahara, did I get into trouble? Did I hurt you?"
"Don't worry, not at all! By the way, why call him 'President Katara', Ah Zhen? Just call him 'Grandpa'. Obviously, that old ghost Guan Huiliyang... even the old buddy calls him Grandpa——"
The two personal bodyguards showed expressions of lingering fear, but the person involved, Katara Mitsudo, was laughing heartlessly, and his focus was not even on the matter at all. He insisted on calling Gong Yangzhen "grandpa", and insisted that he call him "grandpa".
The group walked farther and farther away, and before leaving, Yingshan Shi looked at Gong Binguang who was still standing there as if he had turned into a stubborn stone, sneered, and closed the door casually.
"Heh, just repent here... Sir, why don't we just execute that bastard when he comes into contact with Purgatory without permission?"
"Oh, it's a good thing that young people have the energy to climb up. Xiaoguang has done a great job in this regard... Well, let's not talk about these things today, let's talk about something happier. By the way, Zhen, Xiaoxiang has been wanting to go and play with you recently, but I haven't seen you. Look--"
When he said this, he was suddenly stunned, and the unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and Katara Metō's face gradually became gloomy.
Wang Senzhengdao, who was standing close to him, also showed a worried look: "Sir, what's wrong? Are you injured somewhere?... Hey, Yingshan, quickly contact a doctor--"
Unexpectedly, the other party broke the silence himself shortly afterwards.
"——Ah, I'm fine. I just thought of something a little troublesome."
Come to think of it, A Zhen and Qiao Xiang are indeed a good match, but Qiao Xiang is his daughter.
If they were together, I would probably be the one to be called "father".
Then it was known that Wu Jialuo and Wu Fengshui of the Wu clan were both women of Gong Yang Zhen, and the old friend Wu Huiliyang was the great-grandfather of these two girls, and therefore also the great-grandfather of Gong Yang Zhen.
Then the problem is coming.
If these two children are successful, who is Wu Huiliyang to me? Grandfather?
Fucking old ghost, are you kidding me?
"Ashi, Zheng, please help me quickly. I want to sever the father-daughter relationship with Shaoxiang. Um, let that child be my great-granddaughter... No, great-great-granddaughter!"
Katara Sayaka:?
Yingshan, Wang Sen: ...Ah?
In front, Gong Yangzhen was greeting the annihilation troops who had rushed over after hearing the news.
"What's up dad again... That guy called you over again, hey, stay away from my sister, you philandering man."
"..."
Gong Yang Zhen raised his hand and was about to say hello, but slowly put it down and his eyes became subtle.
He immediately modified the words that were on his lips.
"——Hey, Reidang, I haven't seen you for a while and you've grown taller."
"?"
Hey, my dear Gong Yang Zhen, I am five years older than you!
If he hadn't been held tightly by Mitsuasa, his subordinate and boxing teacher who was in charge of the annihilation unit, Katahara Retsudo would have jumped up and hit this guy on the knee.
