Crash~

Shattered glass scattered across the ground.

The shops along the street, wherever there were glass windows, were violently smashed from the outside.

Many vehicles blared their piercing alarms, and if the noise became too annoying, the Oshima students simply stepped up and silenced them.

Simba no longer took action, instead leading the team inward toward Chikan Bay.

He disdained to deal with the members of Nanxing Association.

As the pinnacle of Oshima High School, at least in terms of street reputation, only the Speaker of Chikan Bay could barely compare to him.

Following Simba were three main faction leaders, judging by their positions, likely all Grandmaster Martial Artists.

Looking around the street, Oshima’s students and Nanxing Association’s stationed personnel were locked in combat, and the situation was quite clear.

Most of those faction leaders hardly took action; only occasionally when encountering Nanxing Association’s martial artists, they would engage in a few moves out of interest.

In such ordinary-scale battles, the Death Fighters naturally did not perform poorly.

To be precise, their performance was quite outstanding.

Each could basically handle multiple opponents with apparent ease.

Though Simba did not personally take action, he somewhat observed the situation on the street.

Naturally aware of everything happening, he turned his head and said, "The quality of this year’s juniors is quite high."

Ah Hua nodded: "Indeed, that Luo Mingzhong, Shi Yan, and that Chang Hu over there are among the best."

"Chang Hu? I seem to have heard this name before." Simba gazed 45 degrees up at the sky, pondering.

Ah Hua quickly responded.

"Ah She acted yesterday to save him."

"Oh right, indeed, we should prevent such promising talents from being killed by other forces."

While they conversed, at the other end of the street, a muscle-bound man from Nanxing Association charged forward with a team.

Without stopping to trash talk, the muscle-man led the charge, directly entering Oshima High School’s formation.

After all, as the only Innate Martial Artist in Nanxing Association, with Thirteen Orphans absent, he had to step forward.

Using his inhuman strength, he dashed left and right among the crowd, swiftly knocking down dozens of Oshima students.

But unfortunately, it did not last long.

Nanxing Association lacked powerful martial artists, while Oshima High School had plenty.

Even the first batch rushing out to deal with the muscle-man included three Innate Martial Artists.

The muscle-man was alone, which was difficult to separate, so they simply attacked together.

"Damn!"

With a punch that sent an Oshima student flying, the muscle-man exuded intense ferocity, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding Oshima leaders.

"Damn, this guy does have some skill."

One of the Oshima High School leaders spat, then once more lunged at the muscle-man.

Strictly speaking, the muscle-man wasn’t weak among Innate Martial Artists.

Unfortunately, he had been beaten by a Grandmaster not long ago and hadn’t fully recovered yet, not to mention dealing with several martial artists of the same level now.

No matter how firm-willed he was, he could only bow to brutal reality.

The muscle-man was soon knocked to the ground, and one Oshima leader showed no mercy, delivering a football kick to the muscle-man’s head, killing him on the spot.

No one from Oshima cared.

In the war of top forces, even Grandmasters can’t remain unscathed, and an Innate Martial Artist is merely a stronger ant.

The two sides continued their battle, but Nanxing Association’s resistance was evidently weakening, leaving only a few scattered members fighting against shopfronts.

Simba abruptly stopped at the front of the team, his ears twitching involuntarily.

He stated with little emotion: "It’s truly disappointing that they’ve only reacted now."

A few blocks away, several figures could be seen leaping across rooftops, rushing toward Oshima students.

"Damn, it really is Oshima people."

Lou Yunyi felt the oncoming storm, sensing some teeth pain.

After an intense night of fighting without rest, now this situation arose.

Below them, Dao Long drove a pitch-black car, flooring the gas pedal to barely keep pace with these Grandmaster Martial Artists.

Lv Bai sat unfazed in the car’s back seat, even having the leisure to observe the scenery outside the window.

"Simba! How dare you attack my Nanxing Association people!"

Before Thirteen Orphans arrived, his furious voice echoed through the street.

Whether he was as angry as he showed was uncertain, but he had to demonstrate authority, or the team would be hard to lead.

Therefore, upon arrival, he swung a punch at Simba without hesitation.

Bang!!!

A violent aura instantly spread, shattering the already damaged windows throughout the street.

As dust dispersed, everyone was astounded to find Simba had not made any defense. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

He didn’t even raise his hand, relying solely on his chest to withstand Thirteen Orphans’ enraged strike.

Though Thirteen Orphans’ attack force was weak among Grandmaster-level martial artists, withstanding it purely by physical strength was somewhat exaggerated.

Witnessing this, every Oshima student roared in excitement.

Even the many Death Fighters among them had their scalps tingle from Simba’s performance.

"Simba! Simba!!"

"This is the man standing at Oshima’s peak!"

"Oshima is unbeatable!"

Noah Zorro, Crow Captain, and others arrived, their hearts sinking as they certainly didn’t want to face such a fierce person.

But given the situation, they couldn’t avoid it.

Thirteen Orphans quickly retreated, landing beside Lou Yunyi and others.

Simba did not retaliate; he lowered his head and used the back of his hand to dust off the nonexistent dirt from his chest.

Then he adjusted his school uniform collar, nonchalantly saying, "Fighting with you is meaningless, quickly bring out Dao Ming Temple to see me."

Hearing this, Thirteen Orphans’ mouth twitched.

He naturally wouldn’t say Daoist Master isn’t in Chikan Bay, instead sternly rebuking, "Chikan Bay and Oshima High School have always kept peace, now you bring so many people here, do you intend to destroy this maintained stability?"

"Stability?"

Simba sneered: "Wasn’t it your Chikan Bay who first came to Oshima looking for trouble?"

"In Chikan Bay, can just anyone represent it?"

Thirteen Orphans feeling vexed: "It’s absurd! You might as well just say..."

Screech~

Before Thirteen Orphans finished, Dao Long’s car arrived on the scene.