The moon was as cold as frost. Life was fleeting, and time passed in a flash. Fortunately, he was only ten years old at that time. Even now, ten years later, he was only twenty years old.
The cold waning moon hung in the sky. Eight Gods had his back facing the moonlight, and one of his hands was burning with a little bit of grey flame. His eyes looked at the vast sky, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. His figure flashed past the afterimages, shuttling back and forth on the mountain walls of the valley.
Only the sound of his footsteps could be heard in the air. Without turning back, he left the valley where he had lived for more than ten years. Under the moonlight, his blue-black clothes had a moon and a moon hanging on them. He was just like himself, aloof and aloof, and would never turn back. From this moment on, the Lin Chu of the past was no longer there. The one who truly lived in this world was a person called Iori Yagami.
At dusk under the setting sun, Kyo Kusanagi was riding a bicycle. There was a bit of helplessness in his slightly bored eyes, especially the strange eyes of the people around him." Really, who is this person?" She was clearly twenty years old, yet she was still wearing a high school uniform.”
"..." Kyo Kusanagi smiled bitterly." Don't be so helpless. Who asked you to participate in the King of Fighters Competition last year?"”Snowy tugged at Jing's sleeve and then said sarcastically.
"I have no choice." " This is my fate as a fighter. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to university in my life, provided that the King of Fighters Competition is held every year."”
"Tsk." Snowy curled her lips. The wind blew past her ears, and her beautiful face was filled with a fleeting disappointment.
"Alright, Xiaoxue, I have to go home. See you tomorrow.”After sending Snowy to her door, Kyo Krassanagi waved at her, and his figure disappeared from Snowy's sight.
The beautiful girl sighed, but she didn't look back at Kyo. She no longer felt like she was in love with him. She couldn't help but recall the little things she had with Kyo Kusanagi. In the end, she shook her head. How could a man and a woman who didn't even hold hands be considered lovers?
From the beginning to the end, that man's heart was only focused on fighting. In Snowy's eyes, this was already an extremely inferior and rude sport. What was the use of becoming the world's number one King of Fighters?
Inside the Dojo of the Wusanagi Family, Shibashi sat quietly on the ground with his back facing Kyo Wusanagi. There was a white mural hanging on the wall behind him. On the mural, there was a ferocious Yamata no Orochi in the night sky. Below the mural, there were three kinds of divine artifacts.
"Jing, you're here?" Shibashi turned around and put on a stern expression.
" Yes, Father." Kyo Kusanagi sat opposite him cynically.”
"You still want to fight me?" Shibashi hesitated for a moment. He couldn't help but think of the scene from ten years ago. He would never forget what happened that night. Kyo Kusanagi was a true genius, at least a hundred times better than the useless idiot in the Iori family. He looked at Kyo Kusanagi with gratification.
"Ten years have passed. If I am still not a match for my father, I feel that I have lived in vain.”Kyo Kusanagi smiled indifferently and raised his fist. The flame was burning fiercely and the color was bright red.
"I understand." Shibashi nodded, but just as he finished speaking, Kyo Kusanagi's hand had already accumulated power, and a fierce flame emerged from his body." The strongest esoteric! Ten punches!" As soon as he finished speaking, a phoenix-like figure swept over with countless flames. A bird's cry sounded out, and Chai Zhou's body was directly blasted to the ground.
Chai Zhou's entire body was charred black as he coughed non-stop." Jing.。You... You've actually comprehended Divine Dust?"
"Compared to my father, who only knows how to cook, I think I'm already not bad.”Kyo Kusanagi walked forward and supported Shibashi's body.
Chai Zhou nodded in relief. He was no longer as excited as he used to be. He understood that his son would never disappoint him.
"Father, can I not be controlled by you in the future?”Jing helped Chai Zhou wipe his wounds and asked casually.
"Wait for me here." Chai Zhou reached out and patted Jing's shoulder.
"Yes." Kyo Kusanagi nodded and sat on the ground, looking at the scenery outside the window. He didn't know when it was already night. He didn't like the night because he felt that only in the sun could his fighting skills be truly released, just like the eternal flame in his hand, burning everything and winning every battle.
After more than ten minutes, Chai Zhou pushed open the door with an ancient manual in his hand." This is the clan's divine skill. It's a formless manual. Take it and read it yourself."”
Kyo Kusanagi took it, nodded, and was about to open it to read. Shibashi stood there and looked at Kyo Wusanagi, as if waiting for something.
Jing's eyes stopped on the page, deeply attracted by the contents. However, the more he read, the more uncomfortable his head felt. He could not calm down because the Wu-Shi moves were too strange. Each move had its own moves, and it was ever-changing. He could not truly understand it at all, so much so that his entire head felt like it was exploding.
He took a deep breath and closed the book." The ancestors of the family have never learned this move. Some of them even went berserk in the end. You are the youngest genius in our family's history. I hope you can understand it.”Chai Zhou coughed. Actually, he did not look at it himself. He did not dare to look at it at all. He knew that he could not control this layer of power at all.
"I understand." There were flames burning on Kyo Kusanagi's fingertips. He opened his mouth slightly and blew." Let's go, father. I will replace you to become the greatest fighter in the world."”After saying that, he left the room with a heavy manual in his hand.
"Although there are many moves, it is necessary to combine all the moves into one move. This is the profound meaning of Wushi. It is just that many people understand this principle, but no one has truly learned it.”Chai Zhou gently picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. He muttered with a calm expression, but no one responded in the air.
A man with blood-red hair sat quietly on the ground on the side of a bustling Tokyo street. He placed his hand on the head of a black kitten and smiled faintly." I don't have any food for you now, but when I have money, I'll buy you a lot of delicious food."”
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