Chapter 223 The Loser Hikigaya Hachiman

In the eyes of Katara Metō, all the fighters who fight to the death are just insignificant chess pieces on the chessboard.

The life and death of fighters is not within his consideration.

He only supports fighting with the idea of ​​"unclear but full of courage".

The Kengan Tournament is just a tool for him to keep moving forward.

And how can a tool have the thinking ability of a human?

The sudden rise of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka makes his chess game unstable.

Therefore, Katara Metō decided to eliminate this chess piece directly.

In the eyes of capital, profit is what they really desire.

As for the purity of the body, the ultimate technology, and fair competition.

Does it have anything to do with him?

Katara Metō squinted his eyes and dozed like an ordinary old man.

But it revealed a taste that cannot be questioned.

In the original work, Hasard took the initiative to provoke, and was beaten seriously to death by Katara Metō's subordinates.

Now that all the players have been eliminated by Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, naturally Hasard has nothing to do.

However, something more serious than the original timeline appeared.

Katahara Metō actually chose to eliminate Ayanokouji Kiyotaka directly, without even giving him a chance to provoke.

Perhaps, in his eyes, fighters are just a group of ants.

"Get off the boat, kid."

He said so.

Bang!

In an instant, the speed far exceeded what the human eye could see.

Katahara Metō's head exploded like a firework.

"President!"

"Baka! Kill him and avenge the president!"

None of Metō's subordinates reacted.

When the blood foam on the president's head splashed on them, the guards woke up from their dreams.

"Too slow, unqualified."

Crack --

Broken bones.

"The strength is OK, qualified."

Puff --

The chest was pierced.

"Hmm? Good learning ability, good."

Plop --

The body was thrown into the sea.

The Fang of the Destruction is the strongest blade of Katahara Destruction. They are Katahara Destruction's private army, an army composed of monsters!

They should have won.

This is obviously the right way

"He should have brought a sniper rifle."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka stood on the deck, looking at the sun and muttering to himself.

Katahara Destruction trusted his Fang of the Destruction too much, thinking that with these world-class monsters around him, no one could hurt him.

Facts have proved that the Fang of the Destruction is not as powerful as he imagined.

Even if it was the weak Hachiman senior, these guys couldn't stop it.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's body was covered with blood, and there were debris and broken limbs all around him, like a purgatory on earth.

At this time, a big hand pressed on his thick hair.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's body stiffened.

"Well done."

Luke praised.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's body relaxed.

"Teacher, are you still going to participate in the competition next?"

The president of Kengankai was sent away by him, can this competition still be held?

Luke smiled.

"Go back with them, teacher needs to deal with something."

"Be prepared, a new era is coming."

Luke was patient and reminded.

Although he accepted Hikigaya Hachiman and Ayanokouji Kiyotaka as students, the relationship between the two was not very deep.

Even Hikigaya Hachiman had a "little" resentment towards his teacher in his heart.

If Hachiman can really follow his ideas and understand the "gentle" self.

This resentment will be magnified crazily.

Until "father is kind and son is filial".

But this is exactly the picture Luke expects, the magnetic field is strong, only the strong can continuously break through the upper limit to promote the overall progress.

If Hikigaya Hachiman is really strong enough to break the current current driving limit one day.

What will greet him will be a "big surprise" for Luke!

I am waiting and expecting, Hachiman, you say "Master, I will ask you to die"!

Luke showed a hearty smile.

Then, he jumped and plunged into the ocean.

He was going to keep an appointment.

An appointment with a big country.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka had a blank expression on his face, but if you look closely, you can find that his hands are shaking uncontrollably.

Is it coming?

Is it finally coming?

Ha, I'm going to heaven!

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka blushed.

At the same time.

The battle between Hikigaya Hachiman and the former strongest creature on the surface is about to end.

As expected, he is going to lose.

Without getting rid of Hanma Yujiro in the first place, the monster carrying Hanma's blood soon touched the power he controlled.

Hanma Yujiro, who has a more paranoid and pure concept, almost instantly made his strength soar to the peak.

He is such a monster.

A half-god, half-demon who many protagonists cannot suppress.

Facing the rapidly growing Yujiro Hanma, Hachiman Hikigaya is no match at all.

He, after all, is just a loser.

So tired.

Such a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Endless fatigue enveloped his soul.

The current situation has been reversed, and now it is Yujiro Hanma's turn to tease Hachiman Hikigaya.

His speed is getting slower and slower, his strength is getting weaker and weaker, and he has begun to forget the fighting techniques he learned before.

He doesn't want to fight anymore.

Because, it's really tiring.

Komachi's worries, the teacher's "teaching", and inexplicable superpowers

Hikigaya Hachiman has always been a gentle person.

He would rather hurt himself and keep exploding himself than protect the "children" around him.

Or, in his own eyes.

As long as everyone is fine, it's nothing.

But if that's all, Hikigaya Hachiman is just a third-rate supporting role with a pleasing personality.

However, the surprising thing is that this guy is a loner at all.

He didn't integrate into anyone's circle, didn't break into anyone's world, and didn't leave anyone a trace of his existence.

He just watched them act silently, thought of solutions for them silently, and disappeared silently in the crowd of laughter and joy.

After all, he is a loser.

Where the hell is this good man? !

His behavior is good, and his approach is also good.

However, his result is indeed unattended.

Can anyone accept such a situation?

Or, can anyone feel at ease and think that it is their own credit?

I don't allow it! I don't admit it! I don't tolerate it!

Fuck you, fuck you! Hikigaya Hachiman! Why are you so kind! ?

An inexplicable voice questioned him.

Hikigaya Hachiman's mood was not fluctuating.

He just swung his fist stiffly, close to the ground, and unloaded the force, just like an NPC who completed the task.

And Hanma Yujiro on the opposite side was also silent, and he did not show a happy smile. The electric current push he just realized did make his skull high~ for a while.

But now, he seemed to have discovered something.

Just adjust the speed of his attack according to a certain frequency.

Hanma Yujiro is using his own way to support the boy and make the final choice.

He believes that the students who can be favored by the man who defeated him will definitely make the most correct and most suitable choice for themselves.

And all he needs to do is the "concern" of the elders for the children.

Luke, let me see how brilliant he will be!

Hanma Yujiro swung the next punch rigorously and knocked Hikigaya Hachiman out.

Then he started with a bounce and kept beating.

Splashing bluestone bricks, constantly bursting mud, and the monster Hanma who attacked like a beast.

Oola Oola Oola Oola!

Hanma Yujiro seemed to roar.

Hikigaya Hachiman closed his eyes.

Punches fell on his thin body like a meteor shower.

Is it painful?

It doesn't seem to hurt much.

Just disappear here.

After all, he is a loser.

Hikigaya persuaded himself.

He had planned to do so, didn't he?

After all, he mastered the electric current drive, and if he wanted, he could kill Hanma Yujiro in seconds when they met.

The reason why he dragged it to this time was not because he was expecting Hanma Yujiro to beat him to death?

So, close your eyes.

Close your eyes and fall asleep quickly!

He kept persuading himself in his heart to give up resistance.

He can, death is just another grand journey.

He has been accustomed to loneliness, and the dark death will no longer bother him.

After all, he is a loser.

But why is it so painful?

Why. Why is it crying? !

Tears flowed down involuntarily, moistening his lips, and the salty taste made his heart more sour.

‘You can’t take back the answer you have given. It’s useless to cry over spilled milk. The eggs you broke will never come back. A king who has lost his supporters, all his horses and soldiers will never return to him. ’

‘It’s better to be hated for your true colors than to be loved for your nature. ’

‘If wishes can be fulfilled, if wishes can be fulfilled, then I won’t want anything after all. ’

Word by word, recalling in my ears, this is what he once said, his understanding of human nature.

Continuously gathering!

Continuously lingering!

Continuously engraved in my heart!

“Enough!”

Hikigaya Hachiman roared.

Hanma Yujiro paused for a moment.

But then, it came down like a storm again!

At this time, the words in the soul kept compressing and condensing, leaving only the last short sentence.

"I have experienced hundreds of battles and fought alone. In terms of defeat, I am the strongest!"

The loser, Hikigaya Hachiman! Get the fuck out of here!

Quack! ! !

Get the fuck out of here!

You bastard! Get the fuck out of here!

Hanma Yujiro's fist paused.

This time it was not mercy, but his fist was blocked.

Looking at the boy holding his fists with increasing strength, his bones creaked.

Plop!

Hanma Yujiro's hand bones were crushed!

But he was not lost or angry.

Instead, he laughed loudly.

"Hikigaya Hachiman! Stand up!"

Stand up and open your legs! Hug me! Defeat me! Force me to fuck you!

Quack!

Abandon shame, throw away reserve, and abandon everything about people.

Then let's fight me again!

Hikigaya Hachiman raised his lips and laughed loudly!