Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

Natsume Takashi lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression.

That’s right, he had known about this gap for a long time, and he also understood that he could never be a match for Jingu-san.

but……

His special training during this period was not in vain!

Just when Jingu Tsukasa wanted to let Natsume Takashi feel the love of Mother Earth...

Wow!

Suddenly, a white light appeared above Natsume Takashi's head, and at the same time, a burning sensation was felt in Jingu Tsukasa's palm.

"This is……"

Jinguji immediately withdrew his hand, and at the same time, Natsume Takashi swung a punch.

He raised his hand to block, and several blood marks appeared on his arm.

Jingu Tsukasa jumped back to create some distance between himself and Natsume Takashi, and for some unknown reason the opponent did not continue to attack.

Jinguji looked at the bloodstains on his arm and then looked at Natsume Takashi, and suddenly sighed, "You really gave me a big surprise, Natsume."

Everyone/the demons were so surprised looking at Natsume in front of them that they were speechless.

At this time, a red mark appeared on Natsume Takashi's forehead, his pupils turned into animal eyes, and sharp claws grew on his hands.

"This mark..."

All the monsters turned their eyes to the cat teacher who was watching the battle on the side.

If I remember correctly, the mark on the forehead of the real cat teacher is exactly the same as this mark, just scaled down in proportion.

The cat teacher crossed his legs and ignored the gazes. "Is it because my strength is not good enough? What are you looking at?"

Then he shouted to Natsume Takashi on the field:

"Natsume, what are you still standing there for! I've lent you my strength, so give that little monster a good beating!"

Although I know it is unlikely, after all, it can't do it even if it does it itself, so how can Natsume, who possesses its power, possibly do it?

But we should always have dreams, what if they come true?

"I……"

Natsume Takashi looked at the blood dripping from his claws and his lips twitched.

No matter what kind of mental preparation he had made before, when he really hurt Jingu Tsukasa, he found that he still couldn't accept it in his heart.

As if he noticed Natsume Takashi's hesitation, Jingu Tsukasa sneered, "Hey, Natsume, are you looking down on me?"

"What?" Natsume Takashi looked up and found that the wound on Jingu Tsukasa's hand was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was intact in just one second.

"Expressing concern for your opponent during a fight is an insult."

This time, Jinguji did not choose to move quickly, but walked closer slowly, but for Natsume Takashi, it seemed that every step was in his heart.

As Jinguji approached, Natsume Takashi's heartbeat became faster and faster.

"So Natsume, since you have decided to fight, don't worry about getting hurt, no matter if it's you or your opponent."

Jinguji stood in front of Natsume Takashi and stretched out his fingers.

"If you can't do it, run now, otherwise it's just a waste of time."

Natsume Takashi's heart was struggling violently.

After a while, just when everyone was worried about him, he moved.

Snapped!

Jinguji grabbed Natsume Takashi's wrist and grinned.

"Is this your choice? Very good!"

Pushing away, Natsume Takashi rushed up again.

boom!

He kicked Natsume Takashi right in the chest and knocked him against a tree.

"Natsume!!!"

C's eyes were tearful.

"Ahhh! I'm going to kill this brat! How dare he do this to my Natsume!"

"Calm down! Commentator C, please calm down!"

The man with a mustache grabbed C who was about to pounce on him.

"Don't forget that you are no match for Master Jingu!"

Even if you rush forward, you will just be giving away your life.

C: ...

What she said seemed to make sense, but if she were to be reasonable she wouldn't be a female monster.

"Then let him have a taste of my power!"

The mustache man tried to stop Bing, but none of Natsume's two human friends came.

"Natsume!"

"Natsume-kun!"

Just as Tanuma Kaname and Taji Toru were about to charge forward, they heard Natsume Takashi shout:

"do not come!"

Natsume Takashi stood up with difficulty, holding his chest and coughing a few times.

"Ahem, ahem, continue."

With a determined look at Jingu Tsukasa, Natsume Takashi rushed forward again.

boom!

Natsume Takashi fell down again, and Natsume Takashi went up again.

boom!

Natsume Takashi fell down again, but got up again.

boom!

Fall down, stand up, fall down again, stand up again...

The monsters and humans who were watching gradually fell silent, watching Natsume Takashi fall down and stand up again and again, with the injuries on his body increasing.

Although the scene was heroic and touching, and the will was very firm and tenacious, it was not a very friendly experience for the other party involved.

"Ha~ so boring."

Facing Natsume Takashi who was rushing towards him again, Jingu Tsukasa yawned out of boredom.

I can’t remember how many times this has happened, but I have to question whether this speed is really worthy of the word “rush”.

Just as he habitually raised his foot to kick again, Natsume Takashi's eyes lit up.

"It's now!"

The mark on the forehead suddenly burst into a dazzling white light.

Natsume Takashi seemed to have practiced this move many times and swung out his claws at the right moment.

Jinguji, who was temporarily blinded, grabbed Natsume Takashi's wrist instinctively, but the alarm in his heart never stopped.

The white light dispersed.

What everyone saw was Natsume Takashi lying on the ground and Jingu Tsukasa standing with his back to him.

After waiting for thirty seconds, Ieiri Shoko announced:

"The winner of this fighting tournament is—Tsukasa Jingu!"

There were no flowers or applause, nor any enthusiastic cheers. Two humans and a group of monsters quickly rushed forward to show concern for Natsume Takashi.

The winner, Jingu Tsukasa, looked very miserable.

Ieiri Shoko walked up to Jingu Tsukasa and jokingly asked, "How do you feel, Mr. Winner, who won the game but lost life?"

"Well...it's quite a surprise." Jingu Tsukasa said.

Ieiri Naoko raised an eyebrow, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm talking about Natsume," Jinguji explained, "I'm really impressed by his progress."

Just now, Jinguji used a technique.

In the end, although he grabbed Natsume Takashi's wrist, the demonic power on his claws was released in an external form to attack, but was absorbed by him using the "Six Paths: Hungry Ghost Path".

Being knocked down many times lowered his guard, the white light blocked his vision, the claws feinted, and the demonic power was released...

The rings are tightly connected and fit together seamlessly.

“To be able to get to this point and come up with this kind of tactics is really an amazing growth.”

"Really?" Ieiri Naoko thought for a moment, "So you actually lost?"

"Why did I lose?" Jingu Si asked puzzledly.

"You used a spell."

"I didn't say you can't use it."

Ieiri Naoko was even more shocked. "You didn't use it before, so I thought you had given up on it."

Isn't this the routine of all boys' comics? The protagonist challenges a villain with a huge difference in strength. The villain restricts himself in order to show off, and is then forced by the protagonist to exceed the limits and finally admit defeat.

Jingu Si was silent after listening to this. After a long while, he said, "I don't care. Anyway, you can use it if I don't say so."