blogombal Chapter 1360 Death Team
Chapter 1360 Death Team
Chapter 1360 Death Team
One month later, the First Hanging Island.
This is a completely isolated island, and the surrounding seas and docks have been bought by the richest people in the dark world, who use it as the venue for the Dark Martial Arts Conference.
At this moment, a large number of demons gathered around the pier, and the orchid-colored ghost fires gathered together and turned into a dim bonfire, making the scene of hundreds of ghosts parading at night even more creepy.
These monsters are all teams of 5 or 6 people. This is because the rules of the conference clearly state that a team must have 5 people, and can also have a reserve player as a substitute.
The monsters have strange shapes, some look like ordinary people, while others are completely incompatible with humans.
"Hehehe, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"
"Not only can you fully reveal your original form, but if you win you can get anything you want!"
"The best part is that every member of the team can make a wish."
"If I win, I'm going to eat a thousand people!"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm already drooling."
"Hey! Victory belongs to us. Get out of here now if you want to die!"
“That’s exactly what we’re going to say!”
What started out as a chat quickly turned into a heated argument.
Suddenly, the demons sniffed the air and looked not far away.
"Hmm? It smells like humans?" "Hey, did you come here just to be eaten?"
There were five people in total, namely Urameshi Yusuke, Kuwabara Kazuma, Hiei, Kurama, and Moshi.
They were dressed casually and looked relaxed, as if they were here for a vacation rather than a life-and-death fight.
Although the four Urameshi were dressed differently, they had one thing in common: they all carried a samurai sword.
Kuwahara put his hands on the pergola, looking surprised: "Wow, although I'm mentally prepared, but looking around, there are only monsters and demons. The visual impact is still too shocking."
Kurama looked around and said, "There are at least more than fifty demons here, um, ten teams. According to the intelligence, there are sixteen teams that will eventually be able to enter the arena... There are no powerful demons here, which means that they are all cannon fodder used to test our strength?"
"It's the VIP team after all." Feiying was not surprised at all.
"Who are these guys... Wait, I recognize that shorty, he's the evil-eyed thief 'Hiei'!" Some demons recognized Hiei among Yusuke's group: "That guy is said to have surrendered to humans!"
"Kill them, and then capture and eat the three humans. Huh?"
A pig demon as strong as a mountain came closer and looked at Mo Xi from a distance: "This woman looks great. You can take her before eating her--"
puff.
The pig demon's head split horizontally from the mouth, the upper half slid to the ground, and the body swayed and fell heavily to the ground.
Feiying appeared next to the pig demon with a samurai sword in hand. His three-white eyes looked extremely cold and fierce, and he looked at the demons with murderous intent:
"Is there anyone else who's going to say something as stupid as him?"
His samurai sword is slightly shorter than ordinary samurai swords, and the blade is sharp.
The pig demon that was killed was obviously quite famous among this group of demons. The other demons were frightened and retreated one after another, and the scene became silent for a while.
"Wow, this guy killed the contestant before the fight even started. Is that okay?" Kuwabara was shocked and whispered to Yusuke beside him.
Yusuke shrugged his shoulders. "It was that idiot who spoke without thinking and dared to speak nonsense to Master Moshi. I still find it hard to believe that Feiying is such a respectful person."
"I can understand that Hiei doesn't respect his teacher, but he respects Moshi-sensei who is as warm as a mother," Kurama said with a smile.
Mo Xi stroked his face with his hand and said with a smile: "Ah, little Kurama is really good at talking. It seems that I will have to increase your training intensity after the game."
"Uh... Mr. Moshi, please forgive me." Kurama's face suddenly turned pale when he thought of the training.
Just then, a short, bearded captain walked over slowly, smoking a pipe. "I feel relieved to see everyone so energetic. I'm Scott, and I'm a staff member of the 16th District Qualifiers."
When the staff arrived, a demon immediately shouted, "Hey, you're just in time! This guy killed a contestant before the game even started. Shouldn't he be expelled or killed directly?"
"These are all small things, don't worry about them."
Scott waved his hand indifferently, then his face became serious:
"Originally, we planned to have you board the ship and use the two-hour trip to Shouji Island to conduct the preliminaries, but we received a sudden notice from the organizer of the competition that the plan has changed.
You must determine the only winning team in the jungle clearing near the dock to qualify for the First Hanging Island competition. The other fifteen teams are already waiting on the island.
Now, I'm going to announce the rules of the game, ahem."
He cleared his throat and said loudly:
"In this large open space surrounding the Demon Flame Bonfire, please select the player you think is the most powerful or most suitable from your respective teams and have a melee with the representatives of other teams in the open space.
The team with the last remaining player will get the right to participate in the Shouhang Island competition.
I will give you one minute to discuss and prepare, and when the time is up, the game will start immediately."
The demons were stunned at first, then all looked towards Team Moshi.
Apparently, they all thought of the same thing - to kill the VIP team first.
Yusuke began to move his shoulders, eager to try: "Don't fight with me, this is a good opportunity for me to stretch my muscles."
"Get lost, Yusuke."
Hiei glanced at Yusuke coldly:
"These bastards dared to be rude to the teacher. I will kill them all. If you dare to snatch it from me, I will kill you too."
"What a coincidence. I'm also very annoyed with these bastards and want to vent my anger on them." Yusuke rolled up his sleeves and refused to give in.
Seeing that his side was about to start an internal conflict before the game even started, Kurama whispered to Moshi, "Teacher Moshi, can you give me some advice?"
Mo Xi just covered his mouth with his hands and laughed: "Oh haha~~ They are all good kids. It's not good to be partial to either one."
Teacher Moshi is good in every way, except that he has a slightly bad taste... Kurama sighed helplessly in his heart.
"How about... a game of rock-paper-scissors?" Kuwabara offered a reliable suggestion.
Soon, with four seconds left before the deadline, the winner was decided by rock-paper-scissors, and the winner was Kuwahara Kazuma.
"Oh oh oh! I'm going to show you my real skills!"
Kuwabara was full of confidence and walked to the open space with a swagger, not afraid of these huge monsters at all.
At this time, Captain Scott also shouted with the microphone:
"Game start!!"
The moment the words fell, all the demons present rushed towards Kuwabara.
"How could a mere human be so arrogant! The first one is you!"
"I'm going to chop you into paste!"
Kuwahara didn't even draw his sword, he just spread his hands with his thumbs and index fingers pressed against each other, and stretched his arms forward:
"The twelfth of the broken path! [Hidden Fire]!"
A large amount of spiritual pressure lines composed of flames burst out from Kuwahara's palms and fingers towards the front, interweaving into a dense web of flames.
Before the demons could stop or move away, they were covered by the flame net. The parts that were touched turned into charcoal in an instant. Within a second, the demons screamed and turned into blazing torches, falling to the ground with a thump and no sound. Only a few of the charcoal bodies twitched slightly from time to time.
Instant kill.
The remaining monsters were stunned. After a brief moment of daze, they all scattered like birds and beasts, screaming and fleeing towards the dense forest far away from the pier.
Captain Scott blinked, then raised the microphone to announce the result of the competition:
"Obviously, the 16th team to participate in the finals has been decided. It's... uh, what's the name of your team?"
Kuwahara glanced at his teammates behind him, especially Mr. Moshi, and then looked at Captain Scott proudly:
"Remember, our team is called - [Death Team]!"
PS: This is the first time I’ve written content about traveling through multiple worlds at the same time, so it’s difficult to control the length of the plots in each world.
Among these five worlds, Cooking Master Boy, Claymore, Pacific Rim, Yu Yu Hakusho, and Street Fighter VS King of Fighters, which one do you prefer to watch?