Comics: Starting from the Blast Punch

Thinking of this, Yato opened the system eye out of curiosity and investigated the other party's attributes.

……

Name: Narishima Koga.

Age: 18.

Talents: Omega (disabled)

Strength 2.0, Agility 2.1, Constitution 2.2 Total 6.3

……

"Not bad."

After reading it, Yato could not help but nod slightly.

With his eyes, it was not difficult to see that the other party's fighting foundation was very poor. Maybe he had learned some fighting skills, but most of them were street fighting.

However, even such a street fighter had a higher total attribute value than Tianyu, breaking the ceiling of ordinary people and reaching a total of more than 5 points.

In this world, 5 points of attributes is a watershed.

The limit that ordinary people can reach is 3. If they are slightly better, they can break the limit of a certain attribute.

But at most, it will not exceed 5.

It can be said that more than 5 points are considered to be truly stepping into the field of fighters. Before that, no matter how famous they are, they are just flashy"amateurs".

As for the talent Omega (residual), Yato didn't quite understand what it meant, but in terms of attribute values, his starting point was already higher than the end point of many fighters, and his huge potential ability was self-evident.

"Okay, I agree to your joining the fighting club."

Yato thought for a while and decided

"Thank you!"

I was so excited that I couldn't control myself.

But the next moment, he reacted.

"No! Fighting Club? I want to become a disciple!"

"What? Don't you want to join the fighting club?"

Yato narrowed his eyes, his gaze was like a sharp blade, which made Chengdao Guangga shudder. He quickly shook his head and explained:"No, no, of course I want to join the fighting club, but compared to this, I want to worship you as my master!"

"As the president of the fighting club, I will naturally give you guidance. As for the master, forget it."Yedou waved his hand and said uninterestedly,"I am not yet at the level where I can accept a disciple. Even if I want to accept one, I will find a female disciple. It is not appropriate for a man to serve tea and water."

"Of course, if you really want to be my disciple, that's not impossible."

Yato suddenly changed the subject.

Then, under the shocked gaze of Narishima Mitsuru, he pointed at himself.

"No matter what means you use, within three minutes"

"As long as you can make me take a step back, I will accept you as my disciple. But if you can't do that, you must join the Fighting Club, and you can't even enjoy the treatment of a formal member. Yes, just be a handyman."

"How about it? Wanna try it? Boy"

"……"

Narishima fell silent. He slowly stood up from the ground.

Just when Yato thought he was hesitating,

Narishima raised his head and grinned:

"Of course I have to try! To be honest, I have been wanting to do this for a long time, because defeating you is also one of my goals!"

"~"

Tianyu whistled with interest.

He waved his hand and said,"Then, I'll go to the pavilion in front and wait for you."

He seemed to have seen the result.

After that, he left.

It was not until the moment we passed by that I noticed Tianyu's presence. I subconsciously glanced at him and then——

"！"

A strong chill rose from his heart.

They were clearly looking at each other, but he felt as if something terrible was passing by him. Because he was too weak, he did not attract any attention.

"This woman... is very strong!"

Mitsuru Narishima's excitement gradually cooled down.

However, his heart became more and more determined.

Only the weak will stick together.

The strong will only associate with the strong.

It is precisely because of this woman's strength that it can be explained how correct his choice to actively approach her is!

""Go!"

Narishima Mitsuru roared and rushed towards Yato.

The overly violent movement aroused the injuries left by the previous beating.

But the pain accelerated the secretion of his adrenaline.

At this moment, Narishima Mitsuru felt an unprecedented power!

Yes, that's it!

A powerful feeling!

"Got it!"

Using the sprint to speed up, Narishima Koga stretched out his palms.

He didn't use his fists.

In the end, as long as he made the opponent retreat, there was nothing more suitable than"pushing".

Narishima Koga thought so.

He pressed his hands on the opponent's shoulders.

The power poured out without any waste.

In theory, even a fat man weighing three or four hundred pounds would be pushed to the ground by him.

With Yato's size, it's not necessary to mention

——That's why it's right

"Varied……！？"

Just before he saw the dawn of success, Cheng Daoguang felt a door appear in front of him. It was an extremely heavy door.

He couldn't see the height or width.

It was like a city wall or a mountain.

Standing in front of him.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it.

"Is that all?"

‘Door’——Yato asked quietly.

He ignored the two hands on his shoulders.

It seemed that they were just strands of hair that accidentally fell on his shoulders.

His own hands were always in his trouser pockets, and he didn't take them out.

His posture was so casual that it was impossible to imagine him as a fighter.

"how come……？"

Narishima Mitsuru looked stunned. He took a close look at the ground under Yato's feet.

Not to mention taking a step back, there was no sign of movement at all.

Narishima Mitsuru didn't believe it. He simply stood where he was and pushed the ground with his legs. He tried to push Yato back like pushing a car. During the process, he stared at the ground under Yato's feet. But to Narishima Mitsuru's disappointment, his efforts really didn't have any effect. All his strength was like a drop in the ocean. The moment it touched the opponent's body, it disappeared without a trace.

……

Soon, three minutes passed.

I tried almost every possible way.

Whether I tried to pull or use tricks to lift Yato up and throw him away, all failed without exception.

Yato stood still, his hands in his pockets, his feet like tree roots deep into the ground, tightly connected to the earth.

"You lose."

Yato looked at the soul-destroying Narishima Koga, who was kneeling on the ground, and his tone was neither pity nor joy. He made the announcement calmly as usual.

"……"Damn it!"

Narishima Hikaru hammered the ground unwillingly.

He couldn't understand. The stone path was paved with such uneven cobblestones. Even if he glued the soles with glue, it couldn't be so solid. He couldn't figure it out. He couldn't understand.

The 'facts' happening before his eyes were beyond his common sense.

"From today on, you are a member of our fighting club. Remember to apply for membership later. Now follow me."

Yato walked past him.

His steps were light and steady.

There was no trace of glue.

But, Narishima Hikaru, I looked at the footprints deeply embedded in the ground in front of me and couldn't help swallowing.

It turned out that it was not an illusion.

This person was really embedded in the earth...!