Makai Hongi

They are carnivores with their fangs out.

Castrated pets are fine.

He's been tamed and has left his fighting instincts somewhere.

So it was brittle than I imagined.

The Demon King class would be true.

But no matter how powerful the attack, it doesn't make sense if it doesn't hit.

No matter how strong the flesh is, the weakness remains intact if you don't work out.

Everyone has a soft spot. There is a range of motion in the joint.

If the center of gravity is high, it upsets the balance, and if the reception is not satisfactory, it creates a critical gap.

For this reason, it was easy to direct the attack of Side A towards Side B.

The nails of the proximal A deeply determined the belly of the proximal B.

And vice versa.

Those unfamiliar with battle, their temper shrivels if they feel painful.

An attack that doesn't strike breaks my heart.

"You seem to be sweetening the evolution of the martial arts."

That's what I told you, you don't know what you're talking about.

Once upon a time, new gymnastics moves had the highest difficulty of C.

Then came a move that didn't fit in C difficulty, and the word Ultra C.

When I was a kid, what was Ultra C? That's what I thought.

By then, the name Ultra C had disappeared in the competition and had begun to be called Difficulty D.

And now, they say the trick of difficulty C is already "too easy".

Surprise. Until just a few decades ago, what was the highest level of difficulty is no longer a basic move.

That's all the technological advances are amazing.

Even the history of the battle does.

Ever since I was beating him with stones, I have made progress with sticks, bronze utensils, iron, firearms.

Same with the history of martial arts.

The moves to defeat enemies on hand were handed down with continuous cotton, improved to suit the times, shredding waste and evolving more efficiently.

"Your fists are light. The Devil's Fist is heavier."

The fists of those who killed and were ready to be killed were heavier.

Hitcher brain muscles, but they were waving their fists with conviction. I had the conviction that I would definitely take it down.

I come from such a world.

Why was I resurrected in an anthropomorphic vessel?

Aren't you trying to get this place back into the world like that?

"... Huh, makana"

There's no way there's such a will in the underworld. It would be just a coincidence.

But coincidentally, it's not a bad idea to cut a hook on a little king Yamato.

"Xama is anthropomorphic, why!?

"No matter how high the vessel performs, it's not."

Side A and B are making a scene. Totally misleading, too.

There's a lot of magic, equals. Dumb guy who thinks he's strong.

Sweet people who think they can't be hurt if they have a stubborn body.

Such a thing is a fantasy. It's just a bluff.

"You guys, what would you do if you were born with a strong flesh?

"What do you mean?

"Once you get a strong body, you work it out, right?

I'll work it out, though.

If the weakest man with no fangs or claws works out, he even knocks down the bear.

What would you do if you were born into a bear? You're gonna work out from there, right? Don't you take advantage of the characteristics of the bear, use your body to the limit, and work out with the latest technology?

You won't, you're bears as they were born.

What I was thankful for when I was born into the Auga tribe was that I was able to do unscrupulous workouts that I could not have done in my human age.

I worked out more than I could possibly to fully use the flesh of the Auga tribe.

The more I worked out, the stronger I got.

It would have been a large body specializing in moving it.

"You guys are weak"

I just relied on my strength, I don't have any moves.

No moves, so the attack is monotonous. I know exactly what I'm gonna do.

"And my heart is weak"

How hard have you been eating up your teeth?

Have you ever been on a distracting, endless workout without rest?

Have you ever endured pain?

"You're weak, you'll be seen right away."

"What..."

"Let me tell you..."

Me when I was human and when I was an Auga.

Clean moves polished by layering workouts on your workouts.

Side A jumped in.

I think of hundreds of ways to get rid of it.

But not this time.

"You haven't rolled one yet."

I'll pay for my stepped foot, unbalance it, and lift it from behind where the center of gravity comes forward.

And oh wondrous. One spin and my back turns this way.

"Maybe this is what I'm best at."

Karate excellence. A move to wear your trained fingertips deep against your opponent.

When I was traveling anthropomorphically, I used to strengthen myself to the extreme and let go of my hands.

It may be Oki, but it may be Iwagi, but it could be worn without difficulty.

"It's over."

Poke one heart out of the back.

That's all it took. Side A sank.

"This..."

Side B approached inadvertently.

Again, the guy who has never fought is weak otum.

I'm gonna pack up some time here, fool.

Near B, which can only be a phone punch, would not understand.

"Even the beast will be a little more careful."

Take advantage of the impetus that comes and spin your neck half a turn without mistake.

Half another spin with maximum power where the movement stopped. Together it's a spin.

Likewise, side B sinks.

"How about this?

I turned to Yamato.