The martial arts tournament ends / Become a monster, or die?

As they were talking.

The body undergoes changes, and the outer skin peels away.

Its body transformed into strangely twisted, dry skin, resembling withered tree vines, emanating an ominous aura that instilled fear in those who dared to be terrified.

"I've wanted to meet you for a long time. There's something I'm curious about: are you a local Deity?"

Asuramaru chose not to answer this question.

"This is none of your business."

"Considering we're both Deity, let me give you this advice: this world is already mine, so you'd better not interfere!"

The Deity, with an indifferent attitude, unleashed its oppressive power to threaten the other party.

In response to this...

Asuramaru also unleashed his own oppressive aura, clashing with him in the spiritual realm.

The two clashed.

The entire mental space began to shake violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Seeing the cataclysmic scene unfolding before him, Sonic, standing beside him, experienced firsthand his own weakness for the first time.

Compared to these two people, I felt like an ant.

Chapter 215 The End of the Martial Arts Tournament

The confrontation between the two sides in the spiritual realm.

Ultimately, the Deity was defeated, not because of a lack of strength, but because if things had continued, his Gateway would have been destroyed.

The Deity waved his hand.

"I admit defeat this time, but don't forget what I said."

"It's none of your business to tell me what to do," Asuramaru retorted irritably.

Neither of them intended to completely break off relations and fight to the bitter end.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of attacking, Asuramaru immediately grabbed Sonic's collar and returned to his own mental world through the gap in the mental barrier.

Without hesitation, he kicked Sonic away.

Outside world.

When Floyd saw the crack appear in the cube in his hand while waiting for the result, his expression immediately became tense.

"What's going on?!"

Before he could finish speaking...

A dark shadow suddenly attacked from the side.

As a cold glint flashed, Floyd immediately tried to dodge, but he was too late and his right arm was still slashed with a gruesome wound.

At this point, it was still somewhat unbelievable.

"How is this possible? You broke through the illusion?! Is it because of Asuramaru?!" With a flash, he immediately swallowed the cube back into his stomach.

It heard the Deity's command and immediately said coldly, "It seems you've failed. Now I can kill you here without any scruples!"

"How arrogant! You're nothing compared to Saitama. Only Saitama deserves to be considered my opponent!"

Sonic, wielding a knife in one hand, showed no fear and was ready to strike at any moment.

"After I kill you, I'll go and kill that guy named Saitama!" Floyd gripped the blade tightly with both hands, ready to strike.

In an instant.

A new round of fighting ensued between the two sides.

The Ghost Town of Z City began to experience frequent and violent tremors.

Saitama, who was sleeping at home, was awakened by the tremors. Somewhat puzzled, he went to the window and wondered, "Is there construction going on in the Ghost Town? Should I go check it out...?"

The Monster Association, deep underground, was also affected by the aftershocks. Gyoro-Gyoro, who had been monitoring the situation throughout, was also troubled by the two's strength.

However, we are proceeding according to plan for now.

The Ninja King was tasked with holding Sonic back, while the Monster Association seized the opportunity to make their move!

So far, the plan is progressing smoothly.

At the same time.

The martial arts tournament in Z City is still being held as scheduled.

The host continued his introduction.

"There are a total of eighteen contestants. Let's wait and see! The first match is Max vs. Lingling!"

But only a moment later.

The host then announced the results.

"Max easily defeated Lingling. Many people questioned his fighting skills, but he proved himself with his abilities!"

While waiting for the match below, Satoru Suzuki suddenly received a message from the Hero Association through his communicator.

"Unlicensed Rider, do you have time to eliminate the monsters? A large number of monsters are invading various cities!"

The association is currently severely understaffed!

Upon learning this news, Satoru Suzuki made a decisive choice: he immediately withdrew from the competition after speaking with the organizers.

Leave the venue immediately and head outside to slay the monster.

Riding a bicycle, following the instructions of the association members on the communicator, I saw several strange creatures chasing humans on a street not far away.

"Stop running! I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" One of the lewd men, resembling a withered chameleon, stuck out his long tongue and licked his lips.

He aimed at the beautiful woman not far away and stuck out his tongue, trying to entwine it with hers.

But just before it was touched.

Satoru Suzuki had already struck first, severing the attacking tongue from the side, and then turned and used his strength to instantly kill all the monsters present.

He then sheathed his sword.

Seeing this, the woman behind him quickly stopped and turned around to express her sincere gratitude.

"Thank you..."

Upon recognizing the person, the woman became even more excited, "You're Unlicensed Rider?! I'm your fan, could you...?"

However, Satoru Suzuki ignored her and instead listened to the instructions coming from the communicator, turning to look at the woman.

"You're welcome. Get to the nearest shelter as soon as possible!" After giving this reminder, he immediately rushed to the next disaster site.

However, this time, by the time Satoru Suzuki arrived...

What they saw was a pile of shredded corpses, and there stood a figure completely covered in bandages.

He looks no different from an ordinary person, but his hands have been replaced by two sharp blades!

"Has someone else arrived?"

When he turned around, he saw the figure riding a bicycle at the end of the street, and his eyes, which were bloodshot, were visible through the gaps in the bandages.

His pupils immediately contracted, and his whole body trembled with excitement. "S-Class Hero?! I can no longer control my urge to tear you to pieces!"

He pushed off with his feet and sprinted forward.

Satoru Suzuki simply got out of the car, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he looked at the corpses scattered on the ground.

"You wantonly trample on life! Do you treat life as a tool for pleasure?!" He drew his sword and strode forward.

In an instant.

He severed the opponent's twin swords, cutting off their neck in the process.

As the sword flashed, a system notification sounded in Asuramaru's mind: [Ding! Detected that the Demon Power Cutting King experienced intense negative emotions before his death, gaining 60,000 Emotion Points!]

Fifty percent will be given Nourishment to the sword master!

However, Asuramaru had no time to pay attention to this at the moment, as the battle between Sonic and Floyd was becoming increasingly intense.

Sonic has even begun to overpower Floyd; killing him would allow him to reach a new level!

Satoru Suzuki stood before the severed limbs, his expression terrifyingly grim. "I'm sorry I was too late to save you!"

As he spoke, he turned around, the murderous intent in his eyes finally becoming uncontrollable.

He spoke into the communicator.

"Tell me the location of the next disaster site."

The nearest one is to your north!

Following the instructions in the communicator, Satoru Suzuki disappeared into the street with one foot on the ground, leaving the bicycle he had ridden there behind.

Everything is proceeding smoothly.

Monsters from all over the world launched their operations in a planned and premeditated manner, and for a time the Hero Association was simply unable to cope.

Time passed.

The battles in the martial arts tournament have come to an end, and the champion has been finally chosen. At the closing ceremony...

All the competitors gathered on the field.

The host handed the prize money voucher and the championship trophy to Suiryu, whose handsome face still showed some disappointment.

I originally wanted to have a showdown with the Unlicensed Rider, but unexpectedly, he left at the last minute.

The host in front of him picked up the microphone and announced, "Congratulations to Suiryu for winning this year's championship!"

He then turned to the audience and solemnly announced, "In addition, there is one more thing to inform everyone here. It seems that there are strange people outside, and Unlicensed Rider has left the venue ahead of time because of this."

However, the audience didn't take the strange guy seriously, since there was no shortage of experts here. Instead, they were frustrated that they didn't see Unlicensed Rider make a move.

And it was at this moment...

Suddenly someone pointed to the Sky Manipulation and shouted.

"What is that?!"

Chapter 216 Become a Monster, or Die?

Amidst screams from the crowd, three jet-black Three-Legged Crows descended from the sky, their arms in front of their wings carrying humans as they landed in the center of the venue.

Only then did everyone present finally see clearly who the other person was holding.

The host, his eyes slightly terrified behind his sunglasses, looked over and said somewhat flusteredly, "These... these are the contestants who were sent to the hospital!"

Seeing this, the ponytail-wearing contestant standing next to him turned and ran, saying, "You weirdos can figure out how to deal with yourselves. Goodbye..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking...

He was met with a chop to the neck, which knocked him to the ground, whereupon he was grabbed by a hand covered in scales.

He casually tossed it back onto the stage.

Are all the people attending the conference here?

Heavy stomping sounds rang out one after another, and the enormous figure finally came into full view of everyone.

The newcomer was none other than Gouketsu, a senior member of the Monster Association!

When it came onto the stage, it looked down at the contestant in front of it and belittled him mercilessly.

"Hmph, they're all just small fry. Has the martial arts world declined? But it doesn't matter. You'll all become weirdos!"

Even trashy martial artists like you would become a little stronger if you turned into a monster."