Jinchi drew his katana as a green aura suddenly enveloped the blade.
"Are you ready, Brock?" Jinchi asked calmly.
"Yep!" Brock replied.
In the next instant, Jinchi slowed time itself. From the Dangerer's perspective, however, Jinchi's movements became impossibly fast—far beyond what the eye could follow.
Jinchi said, "Tushan Sword Art: Form 1: Raging Bull!"
Jinchi moved at a high speed in a straight line against the Dangerer.
"FIRE MANIPULATION: RAGING FLAMES!"
Large swarms of flames rushed toward Jinchi, but he cut through them with the green aura swarming around his katana.
He struck the Dangerer's chest directly, leaving a wide-open wound. Blood splashed from his chest.
"AAAAAA... AAAAAA... You puny bastard! How dare you!!!!!" the Dangerer screamed in pain.
"What is that technique, sis?! It cut straight through the S Rank's flames!" Makimo said to Chinatsu.
"As far as I know, it is the Tushan Sword Art. It is one of the EX-ranked sword techniques created by the legendary Omni Rank Fighter, Kudaso Miyu. But I heard the technique had no heir. So how did this man learn it?" said Chinatsu.
"Prepare yourself, Brock!" Jinchi said aloud.
"Now, I will show no mercy," the Dangerer said. Suddenly, he tried to attack Brock with his claws, but his hand went straight through him.
"What the heck is that? How did his hand go straight through him?" said Zoku.
"You sure have a lack of sense."
A voice was heard behind the Dangerer. It was Brock, ready to launch his attack.
"SAND MISOMA: MYSTIC SWORD OF THE DESERT!"
Brock landed a finishing blow from behind. Blood splashed from the Dangerer.
"You bastards... I will not be defea... ea..." the Dangerer said as he fell apart.
"You helped defeat an S Rank Dangerer. Congratulations!!"
The message popped up on everyone's FAG.
"Yes! We did it!". screamed zam.
"It's easy, as I said... boys..." said Jinchi.
"By the way, it was a good idea by you, Raso," said Brock to Raso.
"Oh... that was alright, you know!" said Raso.
"Hey, you. What is your name?" Jinchi called out to Zam.
"Huff... huff... I'm Zikodi Zam, an E Rank Fighter and captain of the Zambrox Fighters. Thanks for helping us."
"AAAh... You don't have to be that formal. I feel sad when people are formal with me. By the way, there's no way you're an E Rank. You tanked a technique from an S Rank, and you're still standing like that... Not even I can do something like that.
"Wait... I'm not sensing any presence from you... Does that mean...? No way... You have to be suppressing your aura, but that is an EX-ranked technique... Is there any chance you're a Cliffed Fighter?" said Jinchi.
"you don't have to panic. I'm not a Cliffed Fighter... I just don't have aura," said Zam.
"No way... You have to be lying. You tanked an S Rank's technique, and you're still standing. How does that even make sense?" said Jinchi.
"As far as I think, he has an amazing physique for an E Rank. That's why I guess he could do it... but that is still unbelievable," Brock thought.
"I have no time to talk. Sorry, friends. I have to look after my friends. Zoku!!! How is Zecker feeling?" Zam said loudly.
But suddenly, he noticed Chinatsu and Makimo lying there, injured.
"Hey, you two girls over there! How are you? Are you injured?" Zam exclaimed loudly.
"He is full of kindness... ha," Jinchi said with a smile.
"Yeah... But, Jinchi, I think those two girls are injured. I think I can handle their first aid, but I think we should get them to the nearest FRC," said Brock.
"Sure. You take care of them. After that, we've got to go to the FRC" said Jinchi.
Zam approached Zecker.
"He's pretty injured. After getting hit by the fireballs of an S Rank, what should we do, Zam?" asked Zoku.
"I think the FRC has doctors there. The FRC is just 2 km away, so let's keep going. Zecker, you can handle it until then, right?" asked Zam.
"Aah... aah... aah... I think I can, but please get there fast. The bleeding was tightened by the piece of cloth Zoku wrapped around my wound, but it won't hold for long."
"I will carry you, Zecker," said Zam.
"What are you saying, Zam?! You just got hit by a technique from that monster. You're still standing—that's a miracle. But I'm not letting my captain make any more sacrifices. More than that, I have no problem. I'll carry him," said Zoku.
"Oh... I didn't expect that from you, Zo... Zo... K..."
"Aahh... aahhh... ahhh..."
Zam suddenly started coughing up blood.
"Zam!!! What the heck is this?!" Zoku rushed over, caught Zam, and helped him sit down.