Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 433 Do you also want to dance?
"Whoo~"

"hu~hu~"

"Huha~huha~huha~~~"

In the boundless space that was shifting towards gray and white again, Bei Chuankong, who was struggling to run forward, heard clearly visible gasps continuously.

With extreme concentration, Kitagawa Sora forgot everything.

The radiant light, the wind that travels with you, the emptiness that ripples around you, the place you are in, the things you do...

Until~
"Got you!"

Beichuan Kong, who struggled to stretch out his hand, jumped forward and grabbed hold in the void in front of him.

The next moment.

hum~
The void suddenly solidified, and a colorful stream of light bloomed in the palm of Beichuan Kong's hand.

In the frozen space, threads emerged out of thin air.

Up and down, left and right, heaven and earth, close at hand and far away.

A cage where the power of 'time' circulates came into Sora Beichuan's eyes.

in a moment.

It's like going back a hundred times, like going back in time, and like the Taoist mind is clear.

A whisper, a slight smile, echoed in this cage of time.

"It turns out~"

"So~"

……

The solidified cage of time begins to flow again, turning the wheel of circulation.

And Beichuan Kong, who has realized everything, has also regained the ability to act, and no longer sinks into the cycle.

Under that ray of 'time' power, this whirlpool circulating cage was completely seen by Beichuan Kong.

next second.

bass!
His eyes are like a torch and his mind is clear.

Under the flames of fighting intent that gradually rose up, Bei Chuankong, who was quietly outlined at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand.

Stretch forward, put the four fingers together and face forward, and bend the thumb slightly inward.

Immediately, after taking a breath, Kitagawa Kong's eyes suddenly condensed, and he raised his right hand upward, pointing directly at the top.

"I have a sword that can cut through the cage of time!"

hum~
In an instant, the crystal white light began to bloom and shine.

Beichuan Kong's entire body directly turned into a dazzling luminous body, and the light spread slowly into the air.

"Spiritual Death!"

chi chi chi~~~
woohoo~~~
In the sudden breeze, the brilliance converged, and the greatly changed Beichuan sky was revealed.

A head of black hair that reaches her shoulders, fluttering in the wind.

In the cold breath, there was a stern look on his face.

The handsome and gorgeous Haori, the God of Death, contrasts with Kitagawa Sora's tall and slender body.

bass!
In his gaze, a startling light flashed.

Spiritual body·God of Death, please come!
The 'God of Death' who made his debut reached out to his waist in the gradually cold atmosphere, and slowly grasped the hilt of the Zanpakutō worn around his waist.

And this Zanpakutō is not a simple 'Remnant Fire Taito', nor is it a simple 'King Hua Shui Yue'.

It is the color of jade white.

Call ~
The wind that came from nowhere roared in this cage of time.

After slowly holding the handle of the knife, Kitagawa Sora, who closed his eyes slightly, said coldly again.

"Susanoo!"

Boom~
hum~
Among the ripples of turbulent air waves, strong winds began to roll up.

Behind Beichuan Kong, a demon god shaking the void emerged from the intertwining of light and airflow.

"Roar!!!"

While roaring to the sky, Beichuan Kong softly chanted.

Susanoo, who was like the legendary 'Guardian God', 'Sen Demon Soul' and other existences, also began to change again.

hum~
In the terrifying energy tide, flesh and blood meridians began to emerge from the bones of Susanoo at the center, burning with purple-gold air and flames.

Afterwards, pieces of scales appeared on Susanoo's body, forming a pair of Wutengu armor, which was strange and beautiful.

After that, Susanoo, who only had the upper body, appeared with the lower body!
"Roar~hou~~~"

Boom~~
In an instant, with Susanoo's completeness, the whole body once again received a baptism.

As the halo circulates, the head, face, body, heart, limbs, and finally the complete body of the demon god suddenly sublimate.

Under the body of the ferocious and beautiful demon god that people dare not look directly at, there is a brilliant divine power and a profound demonic power.

Roar!
hum~
Boom~
One stage, two stages, three stages, four stages.

Complete body Susanoo, please join!

A powerful state that has never been shown before, debuts at this moment.

In the purple-golden light, there was the god-like and demon-like Susanoo.

And this time.

The voice sounded again.

"Wizard Susanoo!"

hum~
roar~
Amidst the powerful roars of the gods and demons, the terrifying and huge Susanoo directly turned into a beam of purple-gold light and ran straight towards Kitagawa Sora.

With the goal clear, Kitagawa Sora's whole body, which was filled with crystal white color, was dyed with a purple-gold halo.

Then, interweave, blend, and condense.

The Jade White Blade, the Death God Haori, and the looming armor that finally melted into the skin.

By this time, all preparations were over.

Call ~
bass!
The wind blows and the eyes freeze.

Standing proudly in mid-air, Beichuan Kong looked around again with his calm and profound eyes.

Looking at the mysterious cage of time in front of him, a familiar smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Then~"

"at last!"

"Be broken here~"

bass!
Call ~
In that electric moment.

A scream sounded.

A brilliant sword light bloomed and shone at this moment.

Cang!

snort~
In Kitagawa Sora's sword-drawing attack, the Time Cage was cut in two and cut into two halves.

In other words, this world, this space, was cut open.

Boom~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
The power of 'time' was cut off and extinguished. Under the broken threads, there was a cage space that was heading for fragmentation and collapse.

But Kitagawa Sora, who was still shining like a light person, looked at all this indifferently and calmly.

Those deep eyes flashed scarlet.

Turn the jade-white blade in the air and return it to its sheath.

At this moment, in the howling wind, there was the haori, the god of death, flying and dancing, and it was the flowing black hair.

"This knife~"

"In name..."

"'Dance'!"

Then, do you want to dance too~
……

return to the present.

On the turbulent tennis court, there is an unparalleled soaring atmosphere.

On the left half of the court, Borg was leaning down with a racquet and fighting spirit, preparing to receive the serve. He was waiting for the incomparable explosion and the dazzling stream of light.

Boom!
Boom~
For a moment, it was as if time was flowing, as if time and space had stopped.

In Borg's suddenly contracted pupils.

It was the 'Awesome God of Death' that suddenly appeared in the void behind Kitagawa Kong.

It was that sword-drawing strike that shone in the world.

It was the 'dance' that made Borg momentarily tranced.

huh~
Boom~~
Boom~~~
For a moment, the stream of light flashed, flew back and forth, the air waves surged, and the sound suddenly started.

Amid the flying smoke and dust, there was a sudden silence in the venue, and the crowd in the stands fell into silence.

It was Borg with his eyes widened, and Sora Kitagawa standing proudly on the right half.

It was the referee who came belatedly.

"Gudu~"

"Got...the score works."

"ACE!"

"30-40."

timely.

The faint laughter from Beichuan Sora rang out slowly and began to echo.

"Then~"

"Now, start dancing~"

"Borg!"

……

Call ~
In the howling and chilling wind, there is the renewed stream of light and screams, and the once again flying smoke and gunpowder smoke.

The tennis racket fluttered at high speed, and the mustard-yellow ball exploded.

There is also the constant collision and confrontation between Kitagawa Kong and Borg.

Swah——

Bang!
咻叏~
Boom~~
"Score works."

"40-40."

"Beichuankong, take the lead."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 3-4."

"Swap venues."

The seventh round, which had been entangled and anxious for a long time, finally came to an end.When Borg reached the match point first, Kitagawa Sora came first and made a strong comeback, turning defeat into victory.

With a "dance", the prison of time was broken.

He also announced that he had cut off Borg's sharp blade, and with a strong attack, he tore Borg's defense in one fell swoop.

However, the score of 3-4 is far from over.

……

Call ~
The wind blew up at the venue.

After completing the exchange of venues, Sora Kitagawa returned to the left half and Borg returned to the right half.

In Borg's strong serve, the game started in the eighth round.

Swah——

Bang!
Amid the renewed screams and explosions, there was the mustard-yellow ball flying across the sky, and the extremely fast stream of light flying back and forth.

It is the focus of countless gazes, and it is the confrontation between Borg and Sora Kitagawa.

Of course, the result~
Boom~
beep~
"Score works."

"0-15."

Bang!
"The outside world."

"15-15."

boom!
"Inside."

"40-15."

Boom!
Boom~~
"Score works."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 4-4."

……

Call ~
Swah——

Bang!
Boom~~~
"Score works."

"Game, Sora Kitagawa, score 5-4."

"Swap venues."

……

Amidst another rumbling sound, another series of score announcements from the referee rang out, echoing in the sky above the venue.

And in the twenty minutes that passed, it was the end of the eighth and ninth rounds.

The score of the game also came all the way to '5-4'.

Sora Kitagawa's '5', Borg's '4'.

Beichuankong was the first to touch the match point of the whole match.

Just like Kitagawa Sora's words of "dancing" before.

After the time loop cage of the 'Baptism of the Spiral' was broken, Borg fell directly into a headwind in the face of Kitagawa Sora's powerful offensive.

The game has gone from the original '2-4' to the current '5-4'.

There is no doubt that Kitagawa Sora's powerful comeback directly shocked the attention of countless people.

Especially the crowd above the stands.

Those who support the Borg believe in the Borg.

All the last hopes are pinned on Borg, the current number one German tennis player in the world.

wow~~~
“2#@R$…”

"how so……"

"Impossible... ah ah ah..."

"This can't be true... I must be dreaming, right..."

Unbelievable, unbelievable, falling into madness, dazed, talking nonsense...

This is their true portrayal.

"Weren't we still leading '4-2' before? Why did we suddenly become '4-5' behind?"

"What are you doing!!!"

"hateful!!!"

"Borg!!!"

"Is it going to be reversed!!!"

Amidst the noise, a corner of the stands.

The place where the five-person group is located is much quieter.

Of course, this quietness is also a different kind of 'quietness'.

"It's...really..."

As he murmured softly, Sigmund Pubke, who was already getting older, felt a little dazed.

But soon.

Pubuke, who had managed to survive, held his cane tightly and leaned on the ground to support his body.

Taking a deep breath, Pubuke persisted and looked away.

As an old gentleman (businessman), he must witness with his own eyes the outcome of this game.

anyway.

"Whoo~"

Leitruu next to him had a look of sadness, helplessness, and pity in his eyes.

"That power of 'time' is actually..."

Before he could finish his words, QP intervened.

Well, pursuing the rigor of a data person.

"Not only did it 'seize' that ray of power of 'time', but it also directly broke the prison of the time cycle."

The two brothers in distress on one side were even more depressed and lost their morale.

Schneider muttered sadly: "That guy is so terrifying. He destroyed the boss's time loop."

Bismarck reluctantly admitted a reality.

"By the way, that guy's current state..."

"You mean to use all your strength when fighting us, right?"

"Damn it!"

……

And after a noisy discussion.

Amidst the noise, everyone couldn't help but start to worry and pray for Borg.

"hateful!"

"Is there still a chance to get the situation back?"

"Borg!"

"Come on!"

"Don't give in! Don't give up!"

"Borg!!!"

"..."

The resurgent sound waves gathered together, one wave after another, and began their final stubbornness.

Never give up home support!
And here at the tennis court.

at the bench.

"Whoo~"

"Huh~"

Panting, Borg listened to everything.

Slander, complaint, anger, tension, analysis, stubbornness...

And the cheers sounded again!

Calm down the rapid beating of the heart, stabilize your mood, and stabilize your thoughts.

Borg, who was adjusting his state, recalled the three small rounds just now, and calmly analyzed the changes in Beichuan Kong.

——'Dance'......

--'grim Reaper'……

——'Weizhuang Susana'......

——The 'baptism of the spiral' that was seen through...

-Time loop that doesn't work...

——The cage of time that was broken by the battle...

Everything.

"That state is more powerful than the 'Ashura Shinto'..."

"In other words, which one is his 'Asura'..."

In the information known to Borg.

Kitagawa Sora's "Ashura Shinto" is "Susanohu", and the different-dimensional field is "Takamagahara".

But now, a different 'Reaper' has emerged.

Moreover, 'Susano' was directly fused and loaded onto the body of 'Reaper'.

so……

"Could it be the power sublimated from the further extension of 'Asura Shinto'?"

"Or……"

Of course, no matter what Borg thinks, he probably won't be able to figure out the truth.

All I can say is that the Great Demon King is different.

An ordinary tennis player.

Being able to have a professional-level power such as 'Ashura Shinto' and 'Dimensional Realm' can already be said to be a arrogant one.

But in Kitagawa Sora's body, professional-level power is just like that.

With golden fingers on his side, he is so arrogant.

and.

Kitagawa Sora's eyes never stop at the professional level.

After all, Kitagawa Sora's final target is that legendary man!
……

(End of this chapter)