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Chapter 348

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Super High Speed Lightning Strike Combo!

This was the second time Seiji had used this ultimate technique after his fight against Iroha Hasegawa. While he punched ferociously, he also added the sound effect of "Hot Blood Strike Combo" to his mind.

From the spectators' perspective, Shiroya's protective barrier was broken by Yashuu, and Wanhua yelled "Stop!" Suddenly, there was an explosion of light between the two of them!

A series of rapid sounds of impact rang out, and Yashuu's figure was sent flying backwards. His body was twisted as he spun in the air and crashed into the ground, rolling twice before he finally stabilized himself.

A third of his purple-black demon mask had fallen off, and the white light around him was flickering like a broken light bulb.

After he stabilized himself, Yashuu immediately charged at his opponent again.

But it was useless.

His feet were already standing outside the boundary line!

"Shiroya-san and Wanhua -san are victorious," Shunsuke Furukawa shouted.

Everyone, including Natsuya, was still in a daze when they heard his announcement.

What just happened?

The Yin-Yang Masters exchanged confused glances.

"Just now … was that a spell?"

"No, it was a martial arts technique … I think?"

"Did anyone see it clearly?"

"I … didn't see it clearly, but it seemed like Shiroya-kun instantly attacked at high speed … it seemed like he attacked multiple times at high speed."

"A high speed martial arts technique, huh …"

"I think so … No, I don't think it was just a simple martial arts technique. He probably used some secret spell, because that speed was just …"

Unimaginable.

Being able to instantly send Hana Yashuu flying in his berserk state, and in such a sorry state at that, was proof of how powerful that instantaneous burst of power was.

Using a high speed martial skill to explode with such power, even surpassing the difference in cultivation level, just how high was the speed of this martial skill?

Or, to put it another way, just how many times did Shiroya attack in that short instant?

Nobody knew, because nobody could see it clearly.

Even Seiji himself didn't know how many punches and kicks he had thrown, because he didn't keep count.

His only thought was that this guy was much harder to hit than Iroha Hasegawa, and his hands hurt a little.

What kind of power was that? Summer Night was just as confused as everyone else, but she soon realized something.

It was the power of that mysterious bonded spirit!

The female spirit that had been in a deep slumber had woken up at this critical moment, allowing Seiji to use her spells or martial arts to counterattack. As for the specifics, he would find out after asking around.

The most important thing now was to win!

Looking at Seiji who walked over and gave her a thumbs up, Summer Night smiled.

On the other side, Akira Mitarai's face was ashen.

After stopping Yashuu's actions and dispelling his curse, Seiji slowly looked towards Summer Night.

Summer Night also looked at him.

Seiji, who was standing beside Summer Night, also looked over.

Akira Mitarai felt humiliated.

He thought he would win, but he was defeated …

Although the game was not over yet, it was impossible for him to reverse the situation. There was no way for him to surpass Summer Night.

He had lost.

Why … could this trash from the Haruta Family …

Even though he was a famous piece of trash who barely managed to become a Spirit-branded Retainer, a temporary one … why did he have such power!?

Akira Mitarai clenched his fists and furrowed his brows in confusion.

Summer Night retracted her gaze and walked towards the card table.

She wanted to say something, but she realized that there was nothing to say when she looked at Seiji.

Seiji also retracted his gaze and followed behind her.

When they returned to the card table, everyone expressed their admiration for their victory and became even more curious about Shiroya.

Summer Night and Seiji responded calmly.

By the time Akira Mitarai returned to the card table, his expression had calmed down. However, a cold light flashed in his eyes.



The game was over.

Summer Night had the highest overall score and received a generous prize: a seaside villa.

That's right, a villa! The kind with a private beach.

By the way, the prize for second place was a yacht, while the prize for third place was a sports car …

As expected of the rich. Seiji sighed inwardly.

"Do you want one?"

Summer Night looked at Seiji Mukai after receiving the real estate documents from Ryota Moritama.

"Eh?"

"A villa. Do you want one?" She asked as she lifted the exquisite document folder in her hand.

Her tone was so casual that it was as if she was asking if he wanted a can of fruit juice.

Seiji blinked in surprise.

"If I say I want one, you'll give it to me?"

"Yeah." Summer Night nodded.

"Don't you want one for yourself?"

"I already have one."

"Oh …" Seiji thought about it for a moment. "Although a villa is quite attractive, it doesn't seem to be of much use to me, does it?"

A seaside villa would only be used when he wanted to go to the beach to have fun. Otherwise, it would just be there. It seemed that maintaining it would be quite troublesome.

"Then I'll give it to you in exchange for something else. Is there anything you want?"

"Nothing in particular for the time being."

"How about I give you a Spiritual weapon?" Summer Night smiled.

"A Spiritual weapon …"

"I think that it's better to start using a Spiritual weapon as soon as possible."

"Yeah … you have a point." Seiji nodded in agreement. "I want one. If possible, give me a beginner-level one."

"What kind of weapon do you want?"

Seiji thought about it again.

"A wooden sword."

He felt that it was quite nice when he tested it with the wooden sword from Uehara's family. That wooden sword was too high-grade for him to use, but he felt that it would be quite difficult to use a beginner-level one.

Actually, he also wanted a longsword like the Demon Blade Muramasa, but he felt that it would be too difficult to use a real sword right from the start, so he decided to start with a wooden sword. Didn't the legendary hero Lee Yao also start out by playing with wooden swords?

"A wooden sword … I understand." Summer Night nodded again.

After that, it was lunchtime.

Under Ryouta Moritama's guidance, everyone returned to the mansion and went to a restaurant on the second floor.

The restaurant was luxuriously decorated and had a luxurious atmosphere, just like a high-class restaurant on the business district.

Seiji and Summer Night sat down by the window and looked at the menu.

"Can we sit here?" a girl's voice asked.

It was Kanna Fujihara and her Spirit-branded Retainer, Ryuuno Izawa.

"Of course. Please have a seat." Summer Night smiled.

Kanna and Izawa sat down.

"Izawa-san, how are your injuries?" Seiji asked.

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern," Izawa responded.

Something flashed in the fujoshi Grand Mistress's eyes as she witnessed this scene.

"Fujihara-san, what do you think we should eat?" Summer Night started a conversation with her about the menu.

"I'm satisfied with just this … whoops, I want to eat Chinese cuisine." Kanna returned to her senses.

The four of them began chatting happily as they discussed the menu and what to order.

Izawa seriously expressed his admiration for Seiji Mukai when they talked about the duel just now.

"Shiroya-san defeated that Hannya Yashuu. That was truly amazing!" Kanna praised as well. "To be honest, I thought that Shiroya-san would lose because it seemed like he was at a disadvantage."

"My opponent was indeed quite strong. I was only able to win in the end because I was lucky," Seiji spoke humbly.

"No, you definitely didn't win because of luck." Izawa's eyes were shining brightly.

"You reversed the situation twice … I was unable to see through the critical spell that you used at the time. I could only marvel at how miraculous it was."

"Shiroya-san, you're actually quite famous, aren't you? You covered yourself up so much because revealing your true appearance would cause too much of a commotion and disrupt the party, am I right? "

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