From Killing a Mosquito to Invincibility
Chapter 270

Earth Ninja Yokoyama Sakurako

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On the spacious arena.

Betohan Gu and Molisis were like two colossal beasts that had traveled from the ancient times, carrying an aura of World-destroying power.

Each of their charges was like those of desperate warriors, their heavy footsteps causing the arena to tremble.

Betohan Gu held a massive iron hammer, on which ancient runes seemed to flow, each rune recounting a glorious past.

His muscles were bulging, and his eyes burned with a fierce battle spirit, as if a war god had descended.

Meanwhile, Molisis wielded his gleaming greatsword, its broad blade radiating a chilling aura that seemed capable of severing all obstacles in the world.

The two charged at each other at extreme speed, creating a series of sonic booms in the air.

The sound was like rolling Thunderclap, echoing through the space and making everyone present feel a sharp pain in their eardrums.

The two collided violently once again, the powerful impact causing the ring to shake violently, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

The impact force created a powerful airflow, like a raging tsunami, which spread wildly in all directions.

The onlookers' expressions changed drastically. Forced to retreat by the airflow, their eyes filled with terror.

If one is affected by this airflow, one will surely be seriously injured and unable to recover.

The battle intensified, and the two figures moved so fast that they were almost just afterimages.

The Molisis Greatsword was wielded with tremendous force, each strike carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks. The blade flashed through the air, leaving behind shimmering shadows.

Betohan Gu fought back fiercely with his large iron hammer. When the hammer collided with the sword, sparks flew up like dazzling Mars.

The sky seemed to be overwhelmed by this powerful force, and Void Rift.

Light shone through the crack, intertwining with the shockwaves generated by the battle between the two on the arena, creating a bizarre yet dangerous scene.

The battle has entered a fierce stage. Betohan Gu has given it his all, but Molisis seems to still have energy left.

Both of them had numerous wounds on their bodies, with blood seeping out, but this did not affect the intensity of their battle at all.

Betohan Gu roared as he raised his massive hammer high and swung it down at Molisis, the hammer imbued with all his strength, seemingly intent on smashing Molisis off the ring.

Molisis remained calm and composed. A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he deftly dodged the fatal blow. Taking advantage of the opening, he swung his broadsword and slashed at Betohan Gu's abdomen.

Betohan Gu was unable to dodge and was struck by the broadsword, his body flying backward.

Molisis pressed his advantage, swinging his greatsword once more, a sharp blade of energy striking Betohan Gu.

Betohan Gu managed to block it with his hammer, but the impact of the blade's energy still forced him to his knees.

At this moment, he was already at his limit, and Molisis seized the opportunity, leaping high into the air and slashing down with his greatsword with unstoppable momentum.

Betohan Gu tried his best to defend, but he was still blasted away by the powerful force, falling straight off the ring.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. A hint of unwillingness flashed in Betohan Gu's eyes, while Molisis stood on the ring with a smug look on his face.

Looking at the few restless people below the arena, he curled his lip and coldly asked, "Do you want to challenge me?"

Arena number five.

A jet-black combat uniform clung tightly to Yokoyama Eiko's slender and agile body.

He gripped Katana that gleamed with a chilling light; its blade was so sharp it seemed capable of slicing through anything in the world.

A man with an extremely peculiar appearance stood opposite her.

He had a small mustache, which looked like two black caterpillars crawling above his lips, slightly upturned, giving off a cunning vibe.

The man's face was pockmarked, as if it had been mercilessly slashed by the sharp blade of time, or as if it had been carelessly hammered by a mischievous little devil, with many black hairs growing in each pockmark.

Those black hairs trembled slightly in the dim light, making one want to vomit.

His arms were thick and strong, adorned with many iron rings, each ring gleaming with a chilling black light. The blackness was so intense it seemed to devour everything around it, a blackness that sent shivers down one's spine.

Moreover, there were some strange halos slowly flowing around the black light, like evil forces from the depths of hell stirring about.

The man suddenly swung his arm, and the black iron rings on his arm flew out like a flock of enraged black birds.

They rapidly changed their postures in the air, some shooting straight like arrows, others coiling like pythons, before launching a massive attack on Yokoyama Eiko.

Yokoyama Eiko, however, was not afraid at all. She moved like a cheetah, her figure nimble and light, leaving a trail of blurry afterimages behind her.

The Katana in his hand transformed into streaks of silver lightning, fiercely battling against the iron rings.

Each collision of the Katana and the iron ring produced dazzling sparks, and the clanging sound echoed in the air.

She wielded her Katana, slicing away the iron rings that were attacking her. The severed iron rings flew in all directions like shooting stars, some embedding themselves deeply in the ground, others crashing into surrounding objects with dull thuds.

Using this counterattack force, Yokoyama Eiko continued to move closer to the man in black.

Upon seeing this, the man in black showed a disdainful expression, as if mocking Yokoyama Eiko's overestimation of her abilities.

His arm made an extremely bizarre bending motion, a motion that completely violated the normal physiological structure of the human body, as if his arm had no bones.

Immediately afterwards, those iron rings that had already flown away seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, and they collided violently with each other in the air.

Each collision was accompanied by a blinding flash of light and a deafening roar. The iron rings, after the collision, caught up with Yokoyama Eiko at an even faster speed and with greater force, and launched an even more ferocious attack.

Helpless against this relentless attack, Yokoyama Eiko had no choice but to turn around and engage in an even more difficult struggle with these annoying iron rings once again.

At this moment, she noticed that the iron ring on the man's other arm was trembling slightly, as if it were a group of ferocious beasts about to be released from their cages, ready to strike her with a fatal blow.

Yokoyama Eiko knew in her heart that she could no longer be passively entangled by these iron rings, otherwise she would surely be defeated.

He took a deep breath, his body twisted, and the movement was as fast as a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, she slammed the knife in her hand into the ground, accompanied by a dazzling light and a dull thud. The next moment, she vanished without a trace, as if she had evaporated into thin air.

The man in black looked around in surprise, and for the first time, panic appeared in his usually confident eyes.

He stared wide-eyed, trying to find Yokoyama Eiko's whereabouts in every corner of the surroundings, but he found no trace of her.

Could this woman possess sorcery?

Or does she possess the ability to become invisible, hiding herself within some mysterious medium?

Just as the man in black was filled with suspicion and uneasy, Yokoyama Eiko appeared from his shadow like a ghost.

The Katana in her hand carried a powerful force as it slashed at his abdomen with lightning speed.

This strike contained the full power of Yokoyama Eiko; it was incredibly fast and powerful, as if it could tear the air apart.

The man in black was shocked; he never expected Yokoyama Eiko to launch an attack from such an unexpected place.

At the critical moment, he quickly used his other hand to block the large sword that Yokoyama Eiko was slashing at him.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" A series of rapid and ear-piercing metallic clanging sounds rang out instantly.

In the violent impact, the man in black staggered backward more than ten meters, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step, barely managing to avoid Yokoyama Eiko's deadly attack.

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