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Looking at the hungry wolf so close at hand, Conan was enveloped in its shadow, a scene that felt strangely familiar.
Yes, it felt just like encountering the Black Organization.
No, this guy might just be one of us.
"Snapped!"
Before Conan could make a move, Garou shifted his gaze to the right and caught sight of the approaching figure.
"Wow!"
He did a backflip and landed on a lamppost, looking down at the two men.
"If you want to fight, I'll go along with it, but don't get involved with this child."
Looking at Garou, Touma spoke seriously.
Unlike Academy City, there's too little security for ordinary people to get involved here.
"Humph"
Upon hearing this, the wolf's lips curled up slightly, but he did not respond.
He had seen similar scenes countless times.
When bad guys appear, good guys protect others and defeat the enemy, earning praise and goodwill.
It's always the same plot.
So boring.
Garou was determined to grow stronger in order to change this boring ending.
Will the good guys always be able to defeat the bad guys in the end?
No.
Absolutely not!
As long as he exists, the righteous will be the ones to be defeated.
He jumped down from the streetlight, his eyes filled with such danger.
(This guy)
Touma could sense that relentless fighting spirit, and he knew that his opponent wouldn't give up so easily.
"If you don't stop, I'm calling the police!"
Conan pulled out his phone, attempting to intimidate the enemy before him.
Even those members of the black-clad organization have to operate covertly, so this guy probably wouldn't dare to make a big fuss.
First scare him away, then find out his identity and consider how to deal with him.
But after Conan finished speaking, he found that Garou didn't react at all.
It was as if they had completely ignored his words.
Even Touma, who was blocking the way, didn't seem to care.
"call out!!"
(coming!)
Touma paid close attention to the other party's movements, watching the individual that had transformed into a black shadow and darted towards him react.
A left-handed hook.
By simply taking a step back, he avoided the first attack.
He reached out his right hand, grabbed Conan by the back of his collar, and lifted him up, swaying him like a rag doll in Conan's astonished gaze.
"Hoohoohoo!!"
"boom!!"
The swinging fist generated a surge of wind pressure, and the hand that slammed into the wall easily shattered it, demonstrating the immense power contained within.
(She's really good at dodging.)
The more the wolf attacked, the more it discovered the terrifying sharpness of its enemy.
As soon as he launched his attack, his opponent seemed to have a premonition and began to dodge in advance.
No matter how you throw a punch, or from any direction you attack.
This guy could dodge all of that brat's attacks with just one hand.
How could such an absurd thing happen?
Apart from "Police Dog Hero" and "King" who were able to get away unharmed, practically no one could do that.
Could this guy actually be a very powerful expert?
The ordinary figure, devoid of any imposing presence, greatly shocked and aroused the wolf's suspicion.
What's wrong with this guy?
Chapter 376, 374 Touma: I'm still confident I can beat a thug.
"Uh"
What does it feel like to be picked up and tossed around?
Conan felt utterly awful.
I have never encountered such an unexpected situation before.
It's more accurate to say that such a subtle "audience seat" is a rarity in my past life.
He barely managed to open his eyes and look at the situation ahead, feeling utterly bewildered.
In his field of vision, the wolf's hands looked like there were many of them.
Although it was possible to tell from the fading traces that it was an afterimage, it was still terrifying.
Is it really possible for a person to punch at such a speed?
This might be faster than a car going at full throttle.
I've really broadened my horizons; I suddenly realized that all the fighters I usually see are kind of weak.
But by comparison, the older brother named "Touma" is also quite incredible.
It can protect itself while avoiding all attacks.
"Bang bang bang bang!!!"
(As expected. This guy didn't predict my punch.)
His fists landed repeatedly on the surrounding area, causing damage to the walls and the ground. Garou stared at Touma in astonishment.
This guy sensed the trajectory the moment he threw the punch and dodged it.
Without the slightest error or interval
Even if he forcibly changes the path of his punch, his opponent can react in time.
"In that case, what do you say?"
Adjusting his body, the hungry wolf assumed the stance required for martial arts.
Bring your ring and little fingers together, and make your middle, index, and thumb into a claw shape.
Whirlwind Slash Iron Fist!
"call!!"
The gust of wind pressure made Touma not stand still, but instead pick up Conan and roll to the side.
"Boom!!"
To some, the intersection ahead looked as if it had been bulldozed, with cracks appearing on it.
"what?"
They rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing. Some onlookers were so frightened that they ran away.
Putting aside whether this is actually a movie shoot or not, just standing here gives me a very bad feeling.
"Isn't it superpowers or magic?"
As he rolled to his feet, Touma looked at the attack and murmured to himself.
"Ok?"
Conan was puzzled when he heard his whisper.
But Touma ignored Conan's concern and instead became wary of Garou, who was about to make another move.
The damage caused by that punch was not due to any superpower or magic.
Rather, it's more like what's commonly referred to as "sword energy."