The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 756: From the Dawn of Dawn

Komaji stared blankly at his father's figure lying on the ground, his tear glands could no longer be controlled, endless tears poured out like a torrent in a broken dam.

"Father..." Komaji hit the ground with his fist in grief, because of too much force, his fist was scratched by the ground.

Blood seeped out from the scraped skin, but how could the current Komaji care about such physical pain?His mind is full of bits and pieces of his past life with his father.

After being stunned for a long time, Komaji slowly came back to his senses, he knew that he could no longer be depressed like this, what he should do now was to bury his father Haosheng.

Komaji carried his father's body on his back and walked towards the outside of Edo Castle.He has been expelled from Edo Castle, and he can no longer stay in the city.

Komaji walked out of the city step by step with his thin body on his back, followed by a group of people with malicious intentions.

Knowing that his father liked a flower the most, Komaji buried his father in a natural flower field outside the city.When his father was still alive, he would often come here to pick the flowers his father liked.

After burying his father, Komaji knelt in front of his father's grave and lowered his head blankly. He didn't know where to live next, but he knew very well that he could never go back to the Edo Castle behind him.

Just as Komaji was thinking blankly, there was a burst of noisy voices behind him, at least 20 people appeared behind Komaji.

Komaji frowned. Under such circumstances, the other party's behavior was definitely here to provoke trouble.Komaji casually glanced at the crowd behind him, and sure enough, he found a few unlucky people who had patronized him.

Komaji didn't panic at all, he had already expected this kind of thing to happen.He guessed that some people must want him to die forever, and they will definitely find the time to do it.

Many people still held sticks in their hands, and they looked like they were fighting in groups, but it was a pity that Komaji only had him, his fists and legs, and there were no other favorable conditions besides that.

The people who came were all grown men, all of them were tall, mighty and muscular, and the strength each of them possessed should not be underestimated.

On the other hand, Komaji is a young man whose body is not fully developed. No matter how he can fight, he cannot be an opponent of 20 strong men.

Komaji didn't have any fear in his heart, he stared straight at these adults with no good intentions in front of him.

His father left him today, and he also hopes to relieve the exhaustion in his body through fighting.

Perhaps because Komaji's unyielding eyes were extremely annoying, an adult complained, "It's just a kid, but he's still so arrogant, I'll let you know what pain is in a while."

"Brothers, give this son of a ghost some punishment, and let everyone vent their anger."

As soon as the words fell, the adult man swung his stick and hit Komaji.The current Komaji is not a fighting master, he is just a young man with some fighting experience.

Facing the whistling stick, Komaji made a judgment in an instant. If such a powerful stick was hit, with his physical fitness, even if he did not die, he would lose his fighting power. This was something Komaji didn't want to see.Do you need to think too much about the consequences of losing combat effectiveness?Definitely death!
Komaji didn't want to just die at the hands of these guys. His father ended his life in order not to implicate him anymore. How could he let his father's painstaking efforts go to waste?

"Come here, I will beat you all back!" Komaji roared loudly, the fighting spirit in his eyes was at its peak.

Facing the stick that broke through the air, Komaji predicted the opponent's attack in time and dodged it in advance. Taking advantage of the huge rigid gap created by the man's attack, Komaji kicked the opponent's abdomen.

Even if a grown man is kicked with all his strength by a teenager, it won't end well, especially if he is defenseless.

The man holding the stick collapsed on the ground in pain, his body curled up like a shrimp, and there were bursts of wailing.

Komaji didn't care about so many details, he was the victim now and had to survive them.

Komaji didn't choose to pick up the stick, he still prefers to trust his fists rather than use an unfamiliar weapon.

Adults are certainly powerful, but most of them are people who haven't practiced much. Their fighting skills can be said to be a blank slate. In this regard, Komaji has some advantages.

With his dexterous figure and extreme speed, Komaji knocked down three adults one after another. Just when Komaji was about to pursue the victory, he was hit by a stick in the calf.

No matter how agile Komaji is, it is inevitable that he will be injured when he shuttles through dense crowds.Komaji, who was in pain, flew far away, clutching his hands, trying to get up as soon as possible.

"Damn it, I can't move!"

Even if Komaji can be strong enough to endure the pain, his injured calf has really reached its limit and is no longer under Komaji's control.

"That kid probably won't be able to move after being hit by me, let's kill that kid now!"

The man who hit Komaji screamed and rushed to the ground not far away, Komaji fell to the ground, trying to quickly end Komaji's life.

"Father, it seems that I can only stop here?" Komaji looked at the stick that was about to fall, and did not choose to close his eyes, but stared hard at it.

Even at the last moment of his life, he would not succumb to the opponent.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

A gust of wind blew past, and an old man with a sense of immortality appeared in front of the man, blocking the stick that hit Komaji with an ordinary finger.

"Listen to the old man, don't be too hot-tempered young people, you are really embarrassed to have such a hard hand on such a small child?"

"Where did the old thing come from, meddle in your own business! This has nothing to do with you!"

Seeing an old man blocking his attack, the man became angry without any surprise, and grabbed Rota's collar with one hand.

"Hehe, some young people are just arrogant. Anyway, today I will discipline you for your parents."

With his left hand, Rota quickly grabbed the man's arm that was grabbing towards him, and with only a light pinch, a series of crisp cracking sounds sounded.

Immediately there was the man's painful cry, but Rota's attack was not over yet, and he slapped the man in front of him several meters away.

The man who suffered a flat a from Rota couldn't stay awake at all, and fell to the ground as soon as his eyes turned white.

This scene made the other people in the back dumbfounded. In their opinion, Rota's speed was too fast, as if he hadn't made a move.

"Hey, are we going to go again?" Many people had retreated in their hearts, and the calm old man in front of him was not a person to be provoked at first glance.

"Don't ask me, I'm just here to join in the fun."

In this way, under Rota's deterrence, the operation against Komaji ended.

"Hey, you are too lost, don't you take your companions back?" Rota laughed and called to the fleeing adults.

Only then did the people who came to their senses remember the fact that they had forgotten the stunned accomplice, tremblingly came not far from Rota and took away the accomplice on the ground.

Looking at the adults who were drifting away, Rota couldn't help squinting his eyes and said: "It's obvious that they are all adults, but their minds are still so immature, it's ridiculous!"

Now that those troubles have been dealt with, it's time to meet Komaji!
Rota turned his head to look at Komaji who was in a daze behind him, and said gently: "Little friend, compared with those guys, you are more mature."

Komaji looked at the tall figure in front of him, as if he saw the dawn breaking through the night, which brought him hope.

(End of this chapter)