Chapter 107: Appearance of the Pale Ghost Hand, The End of the Taboo Descendant
All eyes in the venue focused on Yoru, who walked slowly over.
His attire today was very ordinary.
Just sportswear and a jacket; that was it.
It was worth mentioning.
Yoru wore black gloves.
Seeing him walk over, before Haruno could speak, Kure Raian on the opposite side exploded first.
"So it's you, brat..."
Kure Raian stared straight at Yoru's familiar face, looking crazy and gritting his teeth.
"This time, I will definitely kill you!"
Hearing this murderous sentence, Haruno walked to Yoru's side, glanced at Kure Raian opposite with lingering fear, and whispered.
"You have a grudge from before?"
Yoru waved his hand nonchalantly and chuckled.
"Sigh, not really, just acquaintances."
"Acquaintances?"
Haruno frowned slightly. Looking at Kure Raian who was clawing the air and about to go completely crazy, she really couldn't imagine.
What exactly did Yoru do to this guy to make him hate him so much?
"This is the fighter you found to represent our Yukinoshita Company? A bit disappointing."
Seeing Yoru looking so young, with an overly relaxed tone and demeanor.
Compared to Kure Raian opposite who was murderous and looked like he wanted to devour people, Yoru's oppressiveness and aura indeed seemed a bit insufficient.
Listening to Mrs. Yukinoshita's very dissatisfied tone, before Haruno could reply, Yoru interrupted on his own.
"Who is this?"
Haruno hurriedly introduced.
"This is my mother, the president of the Yukinoshita Construction Company."
"Oh oh, so it's Mrs. Yukinoshita."
Yoru revealed a kind smile, then said words that neither Mrs. Yukinoshita nor Haruno expected at all.
"No, what are you pretending for? I don't understand."
Hearing this, Mrs. Yukinoshita and Haruno thought this straightforward retort was all of Yoru's skill.
But the subsequent series of outputs proved this was just the beginning.
"What is the identity and status of your Yukinoshita Construction Company? And saying I am the fighter representing your company? Don't make me laugh."
"Are you worthy?"
Mrs. Yukinoshita was stunned.
She never thought that as the president of a construction company, she would be retorted like this to her face.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
"Yoru... stop talking."
Seeing her mother embarrassed, Haruno hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
She also didn't expect Yoru to deliver such intense verbal output as soon as he arrived.
"You..."
Mrs. Yukinoshita was the president of a large company after all. Although a bit angry, she didn't show it on her face, just said faintly.
"Since you look down on us, why fight for our Yukinoshita Company?"
"Who told you I am fighting for the Yukinoshita Company?"
Yoru shook his head and said nonchalantly.
"I am just repaying Haruno's favor. In other words, I am not fighting for your Yukinoshita Company, but only for Haruno. Please, Madam, don't flatter yourself."
Hearing this, Haruno's pretty face blushed. She lowered her voice, speaking with panic and shyness.
"Don't talk nonsense; what are you saying in public?"
"Just telling the truth."
Seeing Yoru still treating it lightly, while feeling helpless, Haruno was also a bit moved in her heart.
Although she roughly guessed that the opponent agreed to fight for the Yukinoshita Company to repay her favor.
But hearing it with her own ears and guessing it were two completely different feelings.
"Alright, let's not waste time."
Yoru moved his shoulders, walked slowly towards Kure Raian opposite, and smiled.
"Didn't you want to fight me? Then come on."
Kure Erioh, the current patriarch of the Kure Clan, seeing Yoru's arrogant attitude, also felt a nameless fire rise.
He tapped the ground with his cane and spoke in a deep voice.
"Raian, go, no need to hold back."
"Waiting for your words, old man!"
The moment Kure Erioh's voice fell, Kure Raian rushed towards Yoru like an out-of-control beast with a ferocious look.
Haruno watching from the side was sweating in her palms with nervousness.
Can he win?
Bang!
Still the same routine as last time.
Kure Raian threw a punch, but Yoru intercepted it halfway, preventing it from exerting full force.
Seemed like the same development.
In reality, Kure Raian wasn't stupid; he was just a pure madman.
He wouldn't make the same mistake twice in battle.
"Go to hell!"
Kure Raian's punch was just a feint.
The real attack was his left leg kicking Yoru's lower abdomen with all his strength.
Smack!
Yoru blocked Kure Raian's kick with his other hand in advance, still smiling.
"Young man, sneaking an attack on my lower body, you have no martial ethics."
Seeing Yoru's relaxed appearance, Kure Raian became even angrier.
He couldn't accept it.
Showing amazing talent since childhood, considered a top genius even in the Kure Clan of assassins for generations, he was looked at with such eyes by someone one day.
Kure Raian just couldn't understand.
Why is this guy not afraid of me at all?
Even without a shred of dread in his eyes?
Last time in the gym locker room and this time too.
The opponent's demeanor, movements, and eyes made Kure Raian feel like a willful child being teased by a mature adult.
Such contempt was absolutely intolerable for Kure Raian, who had always been conceited and arrogant.
"Tear you apart!!!"
Kure Raian gritted his teeth, his face twisted like an evil spirit. He swung his other fist hard, smashing towards Yoru's face.
The latter reacted very fast, retreating two steps directly, dodging this punch.
Watching the scene in the field, Haruno watching from the side couldn't help but frown.
Although she wasn't a fighter and didn't understand combat.
Why does it feel a bit strange?
Haruno first met Yoru in this building.
She witnessed his entire exorcism process with her own eyes.
At that time, the agility, strength, speed, and explosive power shown by Yoru were much stronger than now.
How could he be fighting back and forth with the Kyoto City Bank's fighter?
Is he deliberately holding back?
What is the purpose?
Just as Haruno was pondering, Yoru in the field suddenly made a move no one expected after pulling about five meters away from Kure Raian.
He slowly raised his right hand, extended his middle finger, and smiled, saying word by word.
"Fuck, You're, Mother."
Why are classics classics?
Because even after hundreds or thousands of years, hearing them can instantly ignite the anger of the scolded.
Just like a direct attack.
Sometimes, euphemistic sarcasm is not as good as a simple and unadorned "F*ck your mother."
This sentence confused Kure Raian.
A few seconds later, he reacted, veins popping on his forehead.
"You guy...!"
Kure Raian's face was twisted inhumanly, ferocious like an evil ghost, making everyone present feel an extremely dangerous chill.
Yoru still looked refreshed.
Like an evil ghost.
Not a real evil ghost.
He, the Number One Exorcist of Kyoto, what kind of evil spirit hadn't he seen?
The Cthulhu-like big meatball with a dozen human faces and arms he faced with Yagami Light last time was scarier than you, Kure Raian?
"Triggered?"
Yoru shook his head with a chuckle, extended his right index finger, and crooked it at Kure Raian.
"Come come come, try touching your daddy."
Kure Raian felt a line of small words pop up in his mind.
[You must attack the minion with Taunt first] (Hearthstone reference).
Kure Raian's eyes were about to crack. Under Yoru's repeated taunts, he completely lost his reason.
"Removal. 90%."
As Kure Raian's voice fell, looming black aura suddenly appeared around him.
His whole body turned deep purple.
"What is that!?"
Seeing this sudden change, Mrs. Yukinoshita and Haruno were stunned.
There is such a thing?
Is this really a human!?
"Hmph."
Kure Erioh stroked his beard, looking arrogant.
"Our Kure Clan's Removal is a family secret technique that can exceed the limits of the human body and release full potential."
"Just 70% power is enough to become a powerhouse."
"Kure Raian is a rare genius in our clan who can reach 100% Removal."
"Next is his true power."
Facing Kure Raian who released 90% power, Yoru just smiled nonchalantly.
He took off the glove on his right hand.
What appeared under the public gaze was a Ghost Hand with sickly pale skin and sharp pitch-black nails.
"Another master?"
Seeing Yoru's weird-looking right hand, Haruno was shocked.
What is this?
Also some special secret technique?
She was sure Yoru's right hand didn't look like this usually.
"So refreshing."
After taking off the glove, Yoru's voice carried a sense of pleasure.
For example.
This is like you have a length of 18 cm, but your girlfriend never knew.
Until the day you got a room, the moment you took it out, she let out a cry of both fear and joy.
What is this called?
Showing holiness in front of people.
Only at such times could Yoru merge with his Pale Ghost Hand under the public gaze without scruples.
Only his right hand looked a bit weird.
Kure Raian standing opposite turned deep purple all over, and f*cking horns grew on his head.
Compared to the opponent, the appearance of the Pale Ghost Hand seemed very normal.
"Come on, Little Raian."
Facing Yoru's provocative words, a hideous cruel smile appeared on the corner of Kure Raian's mouth.
"Tear you apart, I want to tear you apart!!!"
The moment his voice fell, Kure Raian pounced like a beast, appearing in front of Yoru at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
His left hand opened into a claw, striking towards Yoru's chest.
Obviously.
Kure Raian came to kill.
Bang!
Yoru also opened the five fingers of his right hand, directly clasping Kure Raian's left hand.
The latter smiled hideously, revealing cruel madness in his eyes.
Under 90% Removal state, Kure Raian's physical functions had long exceeded human limits.
If the opponent dodged, it would be fine.
Unexpectedly, he dared to confront him head-on in strength.
Kure Raian could already imagine Yoru's right hand being broken by him, falling to the ground wailing in pain, and himself adding a kick to crush that handsome but hateful face that always wore a smile.
"Just this?"
Unexpectedly for Kure Raian, Yoru's expression was still calm.
He used all his strength to twist and break the opponent's wrist, but it was like pushing a rock; he couldn't shake the opponent at all.
Not only that.
Kure Raian was shocked to find that his wrist strength was actually suppressed!
The reverse bending of the wrist made Kure Raian's joint bones make crisp sounds.
He wasn't afraid of pain, but if he lost a left hand, the subsequent battle would be hard to say.
"Removal. 100%."
After completely releasing his power, Kure Raian also suffered the backlash of side effects.
That was completely losing rational thinking ability and turning into a beast.
He had only one goal: to tear the guy in front of him into pieces and satisfy his killing desire.
Kure Raian let out a roar like a beast, not human. His right hand had no moves at all, stabbing straight towards Yoru's face, at the position of the eyes.
"What a dirty move."
Yoru tilted his head, casually dodging Kure Raian's dirty eye-poking attack.
"Then I won't hold back either."
Contrary to the chuckling kind tone.
Crack.
Yoru smiled, exerted a little force with his right hand, and directly bent Kure Raian's left wrist backward.
White bones pierced through flesh and blood, making Haruno watching the battle unable to bear looking at this cruel scene.
But Kure Raian seemed unable to feel pain, still roaring hideously, lifting his left leg and striking towards Yoru's lower abdomen with his knee.
"I said..."
Yoru released his right hand and smashed down with the elbow joint of his right arm, hitting Kure Raian's left knee head-on.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, Kure Raian's left knee directly turned into a reverse joint shape.
He fell to the ground. The severe pain from the wound made him scream like a dying beast.
"Is it necessary to continue fighting?"
Yoru shook his hand casually, looked at the Kure Clan members and several executives of the Kyoto City Bank standing opposite, pointed at Kure Raian lying on the ground wailing in pain with his left hand and left leg ruined, and smiled.
"If we continue, it will be my unilateral slaughter, right?"
Seeing this, the referee supervising the match immediately raised his hand and announced.
"Match over, winner: Yukinoshita Construction Company!"
"OK, done."
After saying this, Yoru squatted down, looking at Kure Raian lying on the ground with a twisted face from pain, and chuckled.
"Truly a useless piece of trash."
Then, he turned and walked towards Haruno.
Seeing Yoru won and wasn't hurt at all, fulfilling the promise of a unilateral crushing situation he made to her, Haruno finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A smile couldn't help but rise on the corner of her mouth. Just as she wanted to go forward to welcome him, her pupils shrank suddenly in shock.
"Watch your back!"
Kure Raian, who was originally rolling on the ground, seeing Yoru's back to him, actually jumped up from the ground on one leg.
Dragging his half-ruined body, having completely lost rationality in his brain, he opened his mouth and bit fiercely towards Yoru's neck like a beast.
There was no victory or defeat in Kure Raian's mind anymore.
He just wanted to kill the person in front of him.
"Raian, sto..."
Kure Erioh didn't have time to stop him.
Even if he finished speaking, the current Kure Raian couldn't hear at all.
Although his back was to Kure Raian, seeing Haruno's shrinking pupils and hearing the reminder in his ear, Yoru showed no surprise but revealed an inexplicable smile.
"Sure enough, came."
He turned around, looking at Kure Raian leaping in the air biting towards his neck, cold killing intent appearing in his eyes.
Yoru's left hand turned into the appearance of the Pitch-Black Ghost Hand, clenched into a fist with the middle knuckle slightly protruding, and punched Kure Raian's Adam's apple.
Crack.
The crisp shattering sound was clearly audible in the venue.
Before Kure Raian's body was knocked flying by the force of this punch, Yoru extended his right hand and grabbed the opponent's ankle.
"Interesting."
Yoru lifted Kure Raian with one hand, the excitement in his eyes becoming more obvious.
Immediately after, he dragged the opponent directly to a pillar nearby.
Bang!
Yoru swung Kure Raian's body with one hand like swinging a tattered rag doll and smashed him against the hard pillar.
This was just the beginning.
Bang, bang, bang...
Yoru swung Kure Raian's body with one hand like this, colliding with the hard pillar again and again.
This scene made Haruno feel déjà vu.
When torturing the evil spirit that time, the opponent also had such an enjoyable expression and such cruel movements.
The difference was.
Kure Raian was only a human body; no matter how strong, he was just human.
After dozens of continuous impacts, Kure Raian's body had become a real rag doll.
Not to mention internal organs, even the bones in his body were all shattered.
Confirming the opponent lost breath and absolutely couldn't survive, Yoru added a punch with full strength to Kure Raian's heart.
Finally, he threw Kure Raian's limp body aside casually.
Yoru still wore that kind smile, but the spots of blood stained on his face revealed an inexplicable hostility.
He looked at Kure Erioh standing not far away and smiled.
"I killed him; you shouldn't mind, right?"