Fierce Passion, a Response (Wishing Everyone a Smooth 666)

The black-and-red aura around his body began to swell, then gradually turned purplish-black. The gloomy aura of the Asura Path began to spread.

Oni Jujiro pressed down on the tennis ball with increasing force.

The dark, purplish-black aura slowly gathered behind him, forming a pair of blood-red eyes.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure, several knowledgeable people at the training camp cried out:

"I can't believe Oni was forced to use the Asura Path after just one shot."

The middle schoolers now focused all their attention on Oni Jūjirō.

"Saeki Muneyoshi, prepare to die. This is a one-way ticket to hell!"

Whoosh!

Oni tossed the ball and drew back his racket. The aura of the Asura Path around him solidified completely, and behind him, the Oni God—who had been dormant in hell for so long—stepped through the gates once more.

Its ghostly purple eyes and the black flames continuously burning across its body looked intensely oppressive.

As Oni moved, the Oni God reached out an arm that merged with his.

The massive arm twisted and tensed. His racket flashed in a dizzying blur, swinging down from behind Oni's shoulder and striking the tennis ball suspended in midair.

Boom!

The tremendous sound made the nearby spectators' eardrums ring. A cloud of dust surged up as the ball carved a path through the air.

"I know how strong Senior Oni is, but strength won't work against me."

Muneyoshi watched the incoming ball without flinching. The powerful wind pressure stirred the silver-white strands of hair over his forehead.

Facing Oni's astonishing shot, Muneyoshi raised his eyes slightly and looked ahead, then stepped forward.

A field of darkness spread instantly. Purple-black Glowing Flame and golden lightning shone across the court at the same time.

Before many people could even react, it seemed as if countless images