Spirit Master Girl: Contracting with an SSS-Level School Beauty at the Start-Chapter 448: A Good Day for Celebration

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Chapter 448: Chapter 448: A Good Day for Celebration

"Ninjutsu, Golden Light Technique!"

The combination of Ninjutsu and Spirit Manipulation Technique.

Golden light like a dazzling sun, brightened the entire screen.

Under this golden light, not only could Gu Chen not open his eyes, but his body also seemed to be restrained by something, becoming stiff and unable to move!

Seizing this opportunity, Watanabe Gorou flashed and appeared in front of Gu Chen.

He suddenly snatched the token from his hand.

At the same time, he kicked Gu Chen in the chest, and Gu Chen’s body immediately flew backwards like a kite with its string cut.

"Ah! Give me my token back!"

Gu Chen flew backwards, involuntarily spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood in mid-air.

But his eyes were tightly fixed on the token in Watanabe Gorou’s hand, and he desperately reached out, attempting to snatch it back.

But at this moment, he was unable to save even himself, let alone get the token back.

Eventually, with a thud, he hit a huge rock.

Rocks flew about, and another mouthful of fresh blood was spat out!

He struggled to stand up and wanted to chase, but his injuries seemed quite severe. As soon as he mobilized his Spirit Manipulation Energy, he felt a tearing pain in his chest!

After obtaining the token, Watanabe Gorou immediately utilized his fastest speed to approach the destination.

As he moved, a chain of shadows formed a line behind him.

This is Ninjutsu, Ghost Shadow Steps!

The combination of Ninjutsu and Spirit Manipulation Energy made his speed extraordinarily fast, even comparable to Gu Chen’s from earlier.

The only downside, perhaps, was that his speed could not be maintained for long.

But from this position, he was not far from the destination.

Even if he couldn’t maintain the speed for long, he could still hold on until he reached the base!

Time passed both quickly and slowly.

Watanabe Gorou led the way.

Tano was behind him, using limiting techniques to obstruct other Federation competitors from pursuing him.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, combined offense and defense, coordinating with each other.

Moreover, with their abundant Spirit Manipulation Energy, they were like waiting hunters, hardly spending any energy.

Most other Federation competitors had already expended much of their energy; even if they practised rest exchange techniques, they were not at the same level as the two.

Thus, Watanabe Gorou was far ahead.

Soon.

The appearance of the base came into Watanabe Gorou’s view.

A smile couldn’t help but appear on his face as he looked back, finding no one behind him, not even a hint of movement.

In a flash, his smile grew wider.

"Victory belongs to me!"

Excitement surged in Watanabe Gorou’s heart, building up to his chest, just waiting for the final exhilarating release!

His Spirit Manipulation Energy raced wildly, he steeled himself, vowing to seize victory without any doubts in the final moment!

Shadows piled up behind him.

The endpoint in front grew closer.

Watanabe Gorou’s smile was now irrepressible, bright as chrysanthemums under the sunlight!

The Goddess of Victory was smiling!

Orochi, here I come!

"Boom!"

At that moment, a sudden huge booming sound came from behind.

It sounded like the roar of an engine, or like the bellow of a blast wave!

Upon hearing this sound, Watanabe Gorou’s heart tightened instantly, a strong ominous premonition abruptly washing over him.

He instinctively looked back!

Behind him, the sky was clear blue, clouds drifting leisurely; it was a perfect day for celebration.

There was nothing approaching.

But then, why was there this feeling of being clenched inside?

The booming sound continued, getting closer and closer.

Watanabe Gorou suddenly realized something; he fiercely prepared to turn back, abandoning all cluttered thoughts for one last sprint.

But just as he turned, he suddenly saw a small black dot in the azure sky.

This black dot was very small, but extremely conspicuous.

It was like a hair on a phone screen, like a blot of black ink on white paper, more like a heart skipping a beat suddenly!

Watanabe Gorou instantly knew what was happening.

He wanted to look back again.

But time seemed unwilling to wait for him any longer.

The black dot in his field of view rapidly expanded at the speed of streaming light, and in just the blink of an eye, the dot which was originally as tiny as a needlepoint, suddenly became as large as a fist.

Another blink, and it turned into the size of a washbasin.

Another blink...

He couldn’t blink anymore.

Because Watanabe Gorou had already turned his head back.

Looking back would only lead to defeat, only moving could give a chance of victory.

Watanabe Gorou’s entire body poured out Spirit Manipulation Energy without concern for the excessive consumption or the damage to his body’s meridians due to violent operation.

At this moment, he operated without any heed.

In his mind, there was only one thought, which was to unleash the utmost performance of his body-like motorcycle!

Whoosh whoosh!

The wind roared past his ears, and his vision blurred.

The Spirit Manipulation Energy didn’t spare a part to protect his eyes, relying only on the most basic strength of his body to withstand the cutting wind.

He forgot everything, with only one thing on his mind - being first!

He could see nothing but the hazy target representing victory!

Blood burnt within his body.

The target rapidly approached!

But at the same time, a deafening roar resounded by his ears, as if his eardrums were about to shatter!

But Watanabe Gorou still disregarded everything!

Finally.

The finish line was approaching.

Getting closer and closer.

One kilometer, five hundred meters, one hundred meters!

Zero meters!

Crossing the finish line!

Arriving at the base!

Watanabe Gorou succeeded!

Cheers exploded around him, every sound entering his ears.

Watanabe Gorou smiled, without even lifting his head, took deep breaths, fully enjoying his personal victory!

First place!

Yes, he was first!

No need to think, nor look, nor guess.

He was first!

He just believed he was first!

Why so confident?

No reason, just confident!

Of course, if one must give a reason, it would be that the roaring sound was still there.

No.

It wasn’t the roaring beside his ears.

It was the roaring behind his ears.

The roaring behind his ears meant that jet fighter was left behind.

So, he must undoubtedly be the first!

He was completely gratified!

But just then, a voice reached his ears.

"Darling, that idiot has been standing there unmoved, showing a sleazy face, he couldn’t possibly think he won first place, could he?" frёewebηovel.cѳm

"I don’t know. But maybe, little idiot, you know, bizarre confidence."

"Mmm mmm, let’s go, don’t stay too close to him, it’s a disease, it might be contagious."

"Mmm mmm, let’s go."

"By the way, darling, since I won today, what new position will you reward me with tonight?"

"???"

"I mean, those ancient martial arts ’knowledge,’ do you have any channels to get us a few to learn?"

Updated from fr𝒆ewebnov𝒆l.(c)om