Isn't This a Dog?

"Admit defeat, you are no match for me."

Looking at the miserable and disheveled Yokoyama Eiko before him, Hua Qiang felt a pang of pity and couldn't help but offer some words of advice.

At this moment, Yokoyama Eiko was no longer as spirited as she had been when she first stepped onto the stage.

That original exquisite combat uniform was damaged in many places, stained with dust and blood, like a cherry blossom ravaged in a storm.

Yokoyama Eiko used her Katana sword to support herself on the ground and stubbornly got up, every movement showing great effort.

Her face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, with a trace of blood still remaining at the corner of her mouth. The shocking red blood stood out starkly against her pale face.

She looked at Hua Qiang with a somewhat unfocused gaze, her eyes seemingly swirling with a thousand emotions.

Could this really be my destined love?

Once this thought appears in your mind, it grows wildly like weeds.

At that moment, she even had an impulse to throw herself at Hua Qiang without hesitation.

The word "reverse push" appeared in her mind, like the whisper of a devil, constantly tempting her.

Hua Qiang was so handsome and dashing, with his tall and straight figure, deep eyes, and chiseled features—every feature seemed to be meticulously sculpted by the heavens.

Moreover, his strength was so great that even she, who was always arrogant, felt a deep sense of defeat.

This powerful charm attracted her like a magnet.

She struggled to pull a pill from her bosom. The pill emitted a greenish glow. After putting it in her mouth, she closed her eyes and began to regulate her breathing.

As the effects of the medicine spread, her complexion gradually regained a rosy hue, and her previously disordered breathing began to stabilize.

"Hua Qiang, you're strong, truly strong!"

Although Yokoyama Eiko's voice was still somewhat weak, it was filled with a sense of determination.

"If you can withstand the next move, I, Yokoyama Eiko, swear to the heavens that I will submit to you, stay by your side, never leave you, and never betray you!"

Hiss--

Hua Qiang gasped. What kind of trouble was this woman up to now?

He frowned, a sense of unease rising within him.

This woman is such a swindler!

Yokoyama Eiko's words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing a huge uproar among the students watching the match below the stage.

The scene erupted in uproar, with many feeling a pang of jealousy.

Yokoyama Eiko is truly a beauty; her graceful figure and delicate, flower-like face make her the dream lover of countless people.

Yet she made such a vow to Hua Qiang, how could those students who admired her but lacked the ability not be jealous?

They could only grit their teeth inwardly; their strength simply wouldn't allow it!

Ye Bingxue stood in the crowd, staring fiercely at Yokoyama Eiko, her eyes seeming to want to skin her alive.

Hua Qiang was her man, and Yokoyama Eiko's behavior infuriated her.

The saying goes, "Beautiful women admire heroes." Only when you are truly strong and can subdue a woman will she sincerely worship and submit to you.

Isn't this woman in front of me just the perfect fit for this version?

She was captivated by Hua Qiang's overwhelming strength and thus became willing to be a little woman by his side.

Hua Qiang had no time to pay attention to the reactions of those around him. He selectively ignored what Yokoyama Eiko had said earlier and then said loudly, "What other moves do you have? Show me what you've got and let me see how powerful the martial arts of your Sakura Country are."

Yokoyama Eiko smiled, a smile so beautiful it was like a poppy blooming in the darkness, possessing a deadly allure.

That smile captivated many in the audience below the ring.

"Once I unleash this move, the consequences are unpredictable, as it is beyond my control. I hope Mr. Hua Qiang will take care of himself."

Her tone carried a hint of seriousness, making it clear that this move was no small matter.

Hua Qiang felt a little uneasy. The woman's words were quite chilling, giving him a bad feeling.

Difficult to find?

She can summon something so powerful that it shouldn't even exist in this world?

As he pondered this question, Yokoyama Eiko began her mysterious and bizarre ritual.

She kept making hand gestures, her slender fingers dancing rapidly in the air, as if weaving an invisible net.

She muttered incantations, ancient and obscure spells escaping her lips, each syllable seemingly carrying a mysterious power, vibrating in the air.

At that moment, she took out a piece of yellow paper covered with runes. The runes on the yellow paper shimmered with a strange light, as if they contained endless power.

She placed the yellow paper in her hand and began to draw with her fingers, each stroke precise, as if she were awakening the power of the runes.

Then, she gritted her teeth, bit her tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The essence blood transformed into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air and slowly landed on the talisman.

In an instant, the talisman burst forth with a dazzling golden light, like a blazing sun rising on the arena, so bright that it blinded everyone.

The light grew brighter and brighter, eventually forming a pillar of light that reached the heavens. This pillar of light connected to the sky, like an incomparably sharp divine sword, directly piercing through it.

A thunderous roar erupted from the sky, the sound deafening, as if it were about to tear the heavens and earth apart.

Immediately afterwards, dark clouds appeared like a surging tide and quickly gathered together, overlapping and obscuring the sky.

The sky grew darker and darker, the dark clouds resembling black mountain peaks pressing the sky lower and lower.

Blue arcs of electricity darted through the clouds like nimble electric snakes, exuding an aura of destruction.

The next moment, another deafening thunderclap rang out, and the dark clouds suddenly tore open a huge hole.

A fuzzy foot emerged from the opening. The foot was enormous, with its hair standing on end like steel needles, gleaming with a metallic sheen.

Then, the second, third, and fourth legs also stretched out, the four legs supporting the sky like pillars, firmly supporting the heavens and the earth.

In the next moment, the crack grew larger and wider, and then a dark, massive body, as large as a mountain range, appeared.

Hua Qiang looked up and a strange expression appeared on his face.

Damn it, isn't this a dog?

The dog was jet black, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

Its eyes were like two blood moons, flashing with a bloodthirsty light; just one glance was enough to send a chill down one's spine.

Its mouth was wide open, revealing sharp fangs, each as tall as a person, with a cold glint in them, as if it could easily tear everything in the world apart.

Its thick tail, like a giant whip, lashed behind it incessantly, each swing whipping up a gust of wind that churned the surrounding air into chaos.

Hua Qiang was shocked; he had never seen such a huge and terrifying creature.

Where on earth did Yokoyama Eiko summon this monster from?

His heart was racing uncontrollably; this was the first time he had ever felt so nervous on his journey.

He felt immense pressure and even a sense of danger emanating from the dog.

The crowd below the arena was stunned by what they saw. They stared at the enormous dog with their mouths agape and faces full of terror.

The noisy crowd fell silent, with only the howling wind and thunder echoing in the clouds.

Ye Bingxue was extremely anxious. She stared intently at Hua Qiang, her eyes filled with worry, and her hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes.

Yokoyama Eiko stood to the side, her face deathly pale; clearly, summoning this monster had taken a heavy toll on her.

However, a hint of madness shone in her eyes. She believed that this Clone of Amaterasu would surely defeat Hua Qiang and make him submit to her.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the arena became extremely tense, and a thrilling battle was about to break out.