As soon as Thor finished speaking, the former sixth punch hermit, who was wearing a hooded robe and standing on a pile of trash with his arms crossed over his chest, appeared around the abandoned warehouse. He stared at Loki and No. 20 with an indifferent expression.
"What!?" Loki, who followed Thor's gaze, cried out in surprise.
"Tsk, you two, it's not enough for you to just leave the [Twilight of the Gods], you even joined the Neo-White Alliance …" Then, Loki, who had regained his composure, looked at the sixth fist hermit, Kotani Benxia, and said with a displeased expression.
"Loki, don't get it wrong, I'm just here to settle old scores with you." Kotani Benxia looked at Loki with contempt and said, "You dared to use the name of Fist Saint to order me around …"
"Thor, according to my information, didn't you swear to Bai Bin that you won't fight in the future!" Seeing that Kotani Benxia couldn't be reasoned with, Loki turned his head and shouted at Thor, who was fighting with the delinquents.
"Fight? What nonsense are you talking about? I've been practicing my sumo combat here since just now. "Thor, who looked stupid, said shamelessly.
"Wahahahaha, you're right. Loki, if you don't want to be involved in sumo combat, then quickly retreat, do you hear me? "Niijima Haruo said arrogantly like a villain who had gained power.
"Damn it, you're getting more and more arrogant alien …" Loki shouted angrily in a low voice. Then, Loki waved his arm, and two men dressed exactly the same as him, but with different figures and looks, rushed out from behind Loki, holding special electric batons, and rushed towards Kotani Benxia, who hadn't moved since he appeared.
"No. 3, No. 4."
"Humph." Looking at the two people rushing up, Kotani Benxia immediately snorted coldly. He stretched out his arms sideways and inserted himself into the gap between the two people when they moved. He bent his waist and swung his arm, and hit the two people with a split palm. No. 3 and No. 4 were knocked unconscious.
"Tsk, I'm going to hold a big event next …" Loki, who saw No. 3 and No. 4 were so easily dealt with, muttered in a displeased tone, and then he waved his arm again and shouted, "All of you, attack!"
"Eyesore." Kotani Benxia, who felt provoked, shouted angrily. In a flash, he leaped into the group of people, spreading his arms or striking, moving his legs or lifting his palms to knock out this group of delinquents who only belonged to the level of a walk-on.
"This guy is a lot stronger than when he fought with me." Sei Itō, sitting cross-legged on the roof of the abandoned warehouse and watched the whole situation with his spiritual power.
From the fight, Loki found that the extras could not resist at all and quickly rushed down from the garbage heap. Ordered the delinquents.... of Loki was Loki, Loki of the Gods.
But after seeing the strength of Tanimoto and Thor, the delinquents have long lost the will to fight and did not listen to Loki's command at all. They even turned, they turned, under Loki of the of the Hell of the Fallen of the Of Of.
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"I'm going back too," another of the delinquents said.
But before they could put their words into action, they suddenly saw a man less than two meters away from them. He was wearing a white casual suit and a pair of round rimless glasses. Wearing black gloves with Roman letters written on the back of his hand, Ryu Asamiya slowly walked into the junkyard. He was wearing jeans, a casual shirt, and a very British casual jacket. He was blowing bubble gum in his mouth. Second Fist Warrior, the Berserker, looked relaxed.
"Just, just kidding, just kidding," one of the delinquents said with an unnatural expression.
"Let's go back to our original position immediately," another of the delinquents said.
"They're finally here. That means Ogata Shinbun, who's also known as the Fist Saint, will be here soon as well," Ito Seijin said to himself when he saw Asamiya Ryūdou and the Berserker appear.
At that moment, an unexpected scene happened.
"Soldiers of the Twilight of the Gods, please come over here!" Just as Ryu Asamiya and the Berserker walked past him, Loki suddenly raised his arm and shouted to the delinquents who were fighting.
"Recently, our [Twilight of the Gods] has been suffering defeats. Yesterday, even the third punch, Freya, was defeated. All these defeats show that the first punch, Odin, has no guidance at all!" Loki said loudly to the delinquents, as if he was the leader of an uprising who wanted to overthrow the current overlord.
"That's right, the Twilight of the Gods is dead!"
As soon as the words "the Twilight of the Gods is dead" were uttered, eight men and women with different outfits, figures, and appearances walked out from the junkyard. They looked down at all the delinquents with lazy and arrogant expressions.
"They are the new strongest Eight Fist Heroes that I secretly gathered and trained." Loki said proudly, as if he was a certain kind of person who was promoting his work.
"And the position of the new leader …" Loki reached out and took off the strange eye mask that looked like a fly's compound eye. He looked at the expressionless Berserker and said, "is the most suitable position for you. Berserker, I'm willing to be number two."
"Hmph." The Berserker snorted and walked away from Ryu Asamiya without hesitation. He came between the New Eight Fist Warriors and Loki's group and let the so-called New Eight Fist Warriors put on the cape that represented the leader on him.
"Now, I declare that the Dusk of the Holy Gods is officially established!" Loki said with a complacent look.
Sei Itō, who heard Loki announce the name of the organization with his own ears, shook his head and muttered to himself with a sneer, "The Twilight of the Gods is already a name that's asking for death, and you still want to call it 'Holy'? If this was a world with gods, it would be strange if they didn't beat you into ashes."
"Soldiers of the Twilight of the Gods, listen up! I want you to decide which side you want to follow right now. " Loki took advantage of the situation and forced the delinquents present. "Do you want to join the Twilight of the Gods led by the Berserker and the New Eight Fist Warriors? Or do you want to be destroyed together with the old Twilight of the Gods? Make your decision now! "
"I'll say this first. If you follow me, I'll immediately punish them through the fists of the New Eight Fist Warriors!" Loki, who felt that he didn't have enough strength, added.
After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that the delinquents were still unwilling to make a choice, Loki said again, "The Second Fist Warrior, the Berserker, is on my side, and Freya was defeated by the Neo-White Alliance. Now, only Odin is left in the old Twilight of the Gods. What are you hesitating for?"
"Surround Odin immediately!" Loki ordered loudly when he saw that the delinquents were more and more shaken by his statement.
"What a lively Ki. Are you ready to make a move?" Sei Itō, who sensed the change in Odin's aura through his spiritual perception, said softly.
However, before the delinquents could do anything, the Berserker standing beside Loki punched him in the face, causing him to flip over and fall to the ground.
Then, the Berserker did not stop. While the New Eight Fist Warriors were stunned by his actions, he suddenly launched an attack and knocked the so-called New Eight Fist Warriors unconscious on the spot.
Then, the Berserker, who had easily dealt with the so-called New Eight Fist Warriors, returned to Asamiya Ryudou's side with a calm expression and stood there quietly. Asamiya Ryudou did not show any surprise at this, as if this change was expected.
"Alright," Asamiya Ryudou said with one hand on his waist. Then, he looked at Loki, who was lying on the ground with one hand covering his nose and mouth, as if he was looking at an ant. "Loki, I've seen through your scheme a long time ago. But even if I don't care about you, the Berserker is not someone you can control!"
"Berserker, why?! Don't you want the position of No.1? "Loki looked at the Berserker in confusion and questioned him loudly.
"I'm not interested in numbers at all. Besides, I will only be with the people I agree with," the Berserker said indifferently.
"Stop joking!" Loki, who had received the answer, roared in disbelief and threw a punch at the Berserker.
The Berserker did not dodge Loki's attack at all. With just a simple punch, he sent the angry Loki flying and crashing heavily to the ground.
"Master Loki, Master Loki!" Loki's loyal servant, No. 20, ran to the unconscious Loki and shouted.
"Hey, Berserker, why did you steal my splintered item?" Tanimoto glared at the Berserker and said unhappily.
"Don't worry, Hermit. I'll be your opponent later," the Berserker glanced at Tanimoto and said calmly as if he was giving alms.
"You're good …" Tanimoto, who was angered by the Berserker's tone and attitude, said in a low voice.
"The farce is over. What are you guys waiting for? Hurry up and surround them, lowly soldiers." Asamiya Ryudou raised his hand and pushed up the glasses on his face as he ordered the dumbfounded delinquents around him.
"Comrades, hurry up and surround them!" The delinquents, who had recovered from Asamiya Ryudou's shout, immediately turned and ran toward Shin-Haku's Niijima Haruo and the others.
"Hmm?" At this moment, Sei Itō, who was sitting cross-legged at the top of the abandoned warehouse and watching the show, suddenly felt several gazes on his right side. He immediately gathered Ki in his eyes and looked in the direction of the gazes.
In an instant, Liangshan Lake's Reverse Demon Zhixu, Ma Jianxing, Kaietsuji Akiyu, Apacha, Shigure, Miwa, and Siegfried with binoculars appeared in Sei Itō's line of sight.
"They're finally here. Now, all that's left is Fist Sage," Sei Itō thought to himself as he looked at the masters of Liangshan Lake.
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