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In the arena, Kyoto Jiro continued his pre-match ceremony. After sprinkling salt, he performed the second ceremony, \'chiri\', to indicate that he was unarmed. Then, with alternating leg stomps, he performed the third ceremony, \'shiko\'. On the other side, Raoul was watching.

"umm~"

Ming shook his head lightly. If it were him, he would have already started the fight while the opponent was still striking poses. 

Victory or defeat on the battlefield was the key, what\'s the use of these redundant rituals?

It seemed that Raoul still needed to work harder to learn his fighting style.

"Go for it!"

"What the hell are you waiting for?"

Ming loudly instructed.

"Hehe~"

Raoul clenched his fists and charged.

At the same time, Kyoto Jiro had completed the fourth ceremony, \'sonkyo\', and suddenly rose up to meet Raoul, who was rushing towards him!

Whoosh!

Raoul\'s punch landed on Jiro\'s chest, but at the same time, his neck took a slap from Jiro, causing his body to step back.

Before he could steady his footing, Kyoto Jiro was already in front of him!

Pulling back his palms, gathering his energy, he suddenly pushed forward!

Boom!!

The speed was so fast that Raoul had no time to dodge or attack, he could only cross his arms in front of him. He was then hit by the double palms and retreated three steps!

"Such a fast speed!"

Ming couldn\'t help but frown, how did this guy suddenly become so fast?

When he re-scanned with his hawk\'s eye, he found that Kyoto Jiro\'s agility had increased by an additional 1000 points. What was going on?

Slap!!

Raoul was hit again by a slap from Jiro. The huge force caused him to stagger backward, seeming to be completely defenseless. Now, besides spiritual power, Jiro\'s other attributes were completely overwhelming Raoul.

"Does this guy have a hidden skill?"

"Yes!"

Ming suddenly remembered that in traditional sumo matches, the ritual of wrestlers sprinkling salt before the match had a meaning. In addition to exorcism, it also represented praying to the gods for blessings, wishing not to be injured in the match, and praying for the great strength given by the gods.

Therefore, it could be inferred that after successfully releasing the skill [Come! Wrestle with me], Kyoto Jiro triggered the salt sprinkling or other ceremony, gaining a buff status!

So, his agility was enhanced, enhanced to the point where Raoul could no longer dominate, how powerful!

It seems that there will inevitably be another mascot in his home.

Whoosh!!

At this time, Kyoto Jiro\'s palms were simultaneously opening and closing, and each time he pushed out his palms, it would bring up the howling wind. How terrifying was his speed after sprinkling salt!

Flap!!

Just as Kyoto Jiro\'s palms were about to hit Raoul\'s chest, the latter flapped his wings and hovered in mid-air. Jiro\'s palms hit the air, but he quickly adjusted his posture and did not rush out of the ring due to inertia.

"Good!"

Ming clapped his hands. Raoul finally grasped the essence of fighting. Although Jiro\'s solo skill stated that the competitors could not leave the ring until a winner was determined, it didn\'t say that they couldn\'t ascend indefinitely within the ring.

As long as he didn\'t leave the ring, Raoul could even fly to the stratosphere.

"Heh!!"

When Jiro noticed that his attack had failed, he stood on the ground, raised his head, and let out a roar at Raoul, who was in the sky.

Raoul flapped his wings, hovering in mid-air, his arms crossed as he looked down at the jumping big fat man below, a slight smile lifting the corners of his lion-like mouth.

Come on, hit me!

"Sss~"

Raoul\'s cheeky expression looked rather familiar.

Then Ming sat up straight, and nonchalantly continued to eat nuts, it\'s not his problem that Raoul had such an expression~

"Hehe~"

Next, Raoul dived down.

"Heh!"

Jiro raised his head, his arms lifted high, mobilizing all his strength to counterattack with his palms. The moment his palms met Raoul\'s fists, the latter flapped his wings, soared high, and hovered in the air again, feinting an attack...

Jiro, with his palms raised high, fell silent on the spot... He looked up at Raoul, his eyes filled with confusion...

"hhhhhh..."

Raoul was just too damn talented in this cheeky aspect, could it be that it had this kind of cheeky potential?

Indeed, this kind of temperament was very suitable for their family... No, their family was lacking this kind of temperament, after all, everyone else, including himself, was very serious.

Pffft!!

Suddenly, Raoul spat out a light green liquid from his mouth in mid-air, pouring it down on Jiro\'s head - snake venom!

This was not a skill, it was instinct!

The power of mutant creatures lay in this.

Swoosh~

The green venom covered Jiro\'s head, flowing down his cheeks to his neck. This was not the end, Raoul\'s venom was plentiful and voluminous, at this moment, it was like a spraying venom pump.

"Such a waste~"

Ming clenched his fists. If Merlin saw this scene, he would surely be stamping his feet in frustration.

Jiro could only wave his arms and roar at the sky helplessly, being drenched in the venom, "HehGulpGulpHeh"

Was he drinking it?

"..."

The air was silent, no one spoke. At this moment, it seemed like only two creatures were left in this world, a horned beast that spews venom, and a sumo wrestler zombie that takes the venom.

"When will this end..."

At this point, Jiro was no longer roaring at the sky, but silently lowering his head and clenching his fists. After all, he had no anti-aircraft system and could only be bombarded with venom.

Moreover, his defense value continued to decrease, possibly due to severe internal poisoning. The decrease in value was skyrocketing:

-188

-288

-388

-…

This was not the end. His massive body was also swaying as if he was drunk~

Plop!!

Jiro\'s legs were clearly weakening, but he still supported his body without falling, showing great resilience.

Ming knew, this was his talent[Yokozuna Immovable＞Jiro Kyoto, from the day he became a sumo student, he has never been knocked down in a fight. Even after becoming Yokozuna, it is still the case. Therefore, no one can knock him down, he will never fall.]

Puff!

Raoul was still spewing venom as if the venom was endless.

"That\'s about enough, save some venom for Merlin\'s experiments~"

"Hehe~"

Whoosh!

Raoul extended his wings and hovered, then soared high into the sky. After rising to a certain height, he suddenly turned sharply downwards, using his feet as the sharp point, and stomped on Jiro\'s head!

Boom!!

The defense broke, 1800 damage.

Boom———!!!

Raoul landed, drew back his right fist, and with a push from his waist and a boost from his legs, he ran forward and punched Jiro\'s plump belly. His belly instantly caved into a big pit.

Puff———

Jiro opened his mouth wide, and all the venom that had just entered his stomach was sprayed out again, and his body moved backward.

"Heh!!"

Raoul didn\'t give his opponent a chance to catch his breath at all. He spread his wings and flew backward, then shot forward with his wings as propellers, stomping on the ground with his feet and rushing forward with his horns, hitting Jiro\'s lower abdomen which hadn\'t stabilized his figure.

Boom————!!

Jiro was hit and his body continued to move backward. The moment he reached the edge of the light ring, he suddenly sobered up and swung his arms in a circle, trying to stabilize his body and avoid going out of the ring.

Swish!

Raoul stepped in front of him in one step, raised his right hand, extended one finger, and lightly tapped it on Jiro\'s forehead.

The efforts of Jiro\'s swinging arms were in vain. In the next instant, his right heel stepped out of the ring, and at the same time, the light ring disappeared instantly. The game ended, and Raoul won!!

Jiro was stunned for a moment, accepted the judgment, and started to self-harm!!

"No, no, no, no~"

Ming rushed up to stop Jiro, who was crazily self-harming himself. He had never lost before, and after suffering his first defeat, he triggered a 1% probability of self-harm. This pride is indeed very strong!

The most important thing is that he really feels bad about the money for the puppet repair scrolls.

There\'s nothing wrong with you, why are you self-harming? Is it necessary?

"You should know that you are going to be my private property soon, don\'t beat yourself~"

"Raoul, help hold its arms!"

"Okay, okay~ You hit yourself pretty hard~"

"Stop! If you keep hitting yourself like this, I\'m going to sue you for damaging other people\'s property!"

"Bridge!"

The bridge was successful.

Ming immediately gave Jiro an order, "Stop!"

Jiro stopped self-harming and looked at the short human in front of him, and said, "Heh heh heh~"

"..."

What\'s going on?

Zombies don\'t make this kind of sound. He walked around Jiro and finally found the delicate pigtail on its butt...

He was stunned for a moment and remembered that this guy had a talent [Pigs can eat a lot].

At that time, he thought it was just a description of it being able to eat like a pig, but he didn\'t expect that this guy was actually a mutant creature \'human\'.

Now that he looked closely, the sparse white hair on his body looked really like the shiny and transparent pig hair.

"How about I call you Little Piggy?"

"Heh~"

"Sounds nice, doesn\'t it? You do have taste~"

Ming glanced at the big belly of the little piggy in front of him, "Let me see what your hidden skill is."

[Goddess\'s Blessing > After successfully releasing the \'Come! Wrestle with me!\' skill, you can sprinkle salt and pray for the power enhancement BUFF given by the goddess, which can randomly increase one of the surrounding attributes, and the enhancement effect lasts for 3 minutes.]

"Just like that~"

Ming smiled, this was no different from his guess, then he handed a prescription to Little Piggy, "Come~ give me all the money on you, I\'ll keep it for you."

"Heh~"

"You are quite rich, aren\'t you?"