Chapter 4142 Wrestling

Chapter 4142 Wrestling
Clearly, Linton's blatant act of rubbing salt into someone's wounds broke down Asura's defenses.

With a roar, Ashura flew out like a cannonball, heading straight for Linton in front of him.

Just by stomping his foot on the ground, he created a huge shockwave, which made Soma Yukihira, who was standing behind him, widen his eyes. He hadn't expected that Ashura had held back when he fought Ashura before, and this speed was obviously faster than when Ashura attacked him.

Of course, there's a reason for this, because the Asura clan possesses a special ability. Simply put, this ability is to convert anger into their own fighting power; the angrier they are, the stronger they become.

So when Ashura fought Soma Yukihira, he didn't hold back, but he also didn't go into a state of rage; he just performed normally.

But now, facing Linton, his anger instantly boosted his strength to another level, making him even stronger.

With one step, Ashura stood in front of Linton, clenching all three of his right fists and throwing three punches at Linton.

These three heavy punches, accompanied by a terrifying whooshing sound, effectively blocked Linton's defensive routes from top to bottom. Even if Linton could block one blow, the other two would be enough to shatter him completely.

Of course, this was Ashura's assumption; in reality, he didn't land a single punch.

Before his fist could hit Linton, Linton stepped forward and punched Ashura directly in the face.

Ashura's face contorted, and he slammed to the ground with a thud, then bounced up like a pinball and crashed into the burning forest behind him.

The impact extinguished the surrounding flames, which had been spreading after the helicopter crash and explosion. The fire could have potentially caused a significant forest fire, but that was no longer a concern.

"That's it?" Linton waved his hand dismissively, as if he had just hit someone and his hand was a little sore. Of course, Linton was just showing off; his hand didn't hurt at all.

"Awesome! No wonder it's Lord Linton!" Although the scene was quite exaggerated, the audience's reaction was quite acceptable.

There was no surprise that no one posted any comments; in fact, quite a few people had already prepared their comments, just waiting for Linton to chime in and praise him.

Having watched so many episodes, viewers have already witnessed Linton's absurd level of power. They've seen even more incredible scenes, let alone a mere Asura.

Have you ever seen someone lift up an entire Yamata no Orochi and swing it around? Have you ever seen someone tear a great demon apart? They've all seen those things, so what's a mere Asura?

However, to the audience's surprise, a red light suddenly flew out from the destroyed forest and rushed towards Linton again.

Yes, it was still Asura, but his body seemed to have changed. His entire body was glowing red and emitting smoke, as if flames were burning on his body.

"Good heavens, you've opened all eight gates, haven't you?" Linton couldn't help but say. Indeed, it really did look a bit like opening all eight gates of the Eight Gates Formation, though it was probably a similar ability.

This time, the opponent's sprint wasn't as fast, as if he wasn't planning to compete with Linton in speed, probably knowing it was pointless. A distinct red aura condensed on his six hands, appearing as if he were concentrating his attack power.

Seeing this, Linton remained unperturbed. He stood still, and as the opponent drew near, Linton raised his hands and grabbed the opponent's left and right hands, one in the middle and one on each side. That's right, Linton only grabbed Ashura's two hands, completely disregarding the other four, utterly underestimating Ashura's attack power. "Try breaking my defenses if you dare!" he thought.

However, to Linton's surprise, Ashura's actions suddenly changed.

Linton initially thought the opponent would attack with all six of his hands, all fists, just like before. But when Linton grabbed two of his hands, the opponent suddenly opened up the remaining hands.

The two hands above grabbed the upper half of Linton's arms, while the two hands below grabbed Linton's legs.

That's right, the two of them suddenly ended up in a strange position, a peculiar situation where one of them grabbed the other.

Linton has killed so many people but never experienced anything this interesting. Fighting a six-armed guy is really quite fun.

Then, the next moment, Linton clearly felt the other person trying to pull his body.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that this was the same situation where Ashura had instantly killed Shimizu Ritsu. He had also grabbed the other person and torn him to pieces. It seemed that Ashura really enjoyed tearing people apart.
Seeing the change in Linton's expression, Ashura spoke up: "You can't escape, human. No matter what you do, I won't let go until your body is torn apart!"

As he spoke, Ashura pulled Linton's body outwards with even more force.

However, the only thing that changed was Ashura's expression, which became increasingly ferocious, as if he was constantly increasing his power.

However, Linton, whom he was tearing apart, remained... unusually calm. Not only did his body show no reaction, but his expression also remained unchanged.

They're clearly in the same frame, but their expressions seem completely out of sync. It's strangely unsettling.

The more effort Ashura exerted, the more alarmed he felt.

How could there be no reaction? You could say that not being able to tear it is a problem, but at least the person being torn should react, show some pain or something. But Linton just looked at him calmly, even with a smile on his face, as if watching a clown's performance.

That calm gaze only made him more uneasy. This human was acting strangely to a certain extent; even he, a demon, found him eerie. You are more frightening than a ghost.

“You know what? I have a lot of nicknames.” Linton suddenly spoke up. “I don’t really like most of them. For example… I remember one nickname was ‘Two-Half Demon.’ Tell me, who came up with that weird name?”

"..." Ashura remained silent, his unease amplified to its maximum.

"Guess why someone would give me such a nickname?" Linton's expression suddenly changed from a rather angry complaint to a smile.

Then, without warning, Linton suddenly pulled the other man's arms outwards.