Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

boom--

Silver and yellow entwined with thunder light, huge waves formed by churning air came overwhelmingly. At this moment, even the surrounding air took on shapes and colors...

King Ni was shocked, "..."

Will the promised subordinates be oppressed by the king?

He was such a big king standing here, why did the subordinate on the opposite side attack him without mercy or hesitation?

What do you mean?

What about respect for the king?

What about respect?

What about oppression?

Nioh had a serious face, quickly adjusted his expression, held the racket and mobilized his body's spiritual power, and white light enveloped his entire body in an instant.

He cursed the silver-white fox fiercely in his heart again for being unreliable.

The intense pressure caused cold sweat to break out on my forehead...

Between the choice of running away and rushing forward, I chose without hesitation——

Boom!

--dash forward!

joke! ——"How could you choose to escape when everyone else was hit right in front of you!!!" Niou suddenly roared.

He held the racket with both hands, and the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged with bright blue spiritual power.

For six years, the uninterrupted sword training was at its best at this moment——

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through the young man's mind, including sword training, laughter with friends, and at the last moment, a silver-white giant sword whistled in the dark space...

Ding——the sound of the sword sounded——

嘤～

The long-lasting lingering sound lingered, creating huge waves in Niou's mind. In the cyan pupils, a lake of water was stirred up and turned upside down——

The sword—is raised!

He could clearly see the movement trajectory, every fluctuation around him was clearly visible in his eyes, and the dispersion and accumulation of energy could also be seen at a glance.

"Yeah, yeah -" Niou had never been so excited. He laughed, laughed wildly, and released all the joy in his heart.

Bang!

With the sound of broken rocks falling from the wall.

The white-haired boy moved and stood up straight——

His hair pressed against his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression.

but--

"Pfft~"

Byodoin Phoenix heard it, and he was very happy!

but……

The blond man lowered his head and looked at the pit within the white line, "..."

Well, it’s not too bad—it’s okay to be happy!

"So my recent changes are because of you!" Byodoin Phoenix's eyes were calm.

He just felt a familiar wave in this last blow, as if the power of the same source was emanating in front of him...

"Pfft~ you noticed?" Nioh blinked.

"What is the illusion that makes you think that I can't find it?" Byodoin Phoenix narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Could it be that this kid thought he was a fool and that he had some inexplicable power in his body that he couldn't notice?

"Well~ that's right..." Nioh chuckled and narrowed his eyes as well, "In this case, you should know that you are completely different now than before-"

He stood up leisurely and wandered around the court. After looking up and down at Byodoin Phoenix, he turned his eyes, jumped up, and stepped directly on the post next to the middle net.

In an instant, his height elongated, and he changed from looking up at the bright moon to someone who was extremely tall——

"You should call me [King]!"

He is the seventh king of power, the Colorless King—Nioh Masaharu.

The Byodoin Phoenix in front of him is his first and currently only subordinate.

That is - little brother!

Byodoin Phoenix also looked at Nioh, "..."

To be honest, he didn't know where he should complain first.

Is it the look in his eyes that makes him watch the excitement, or is it the height that requires him to step on a pillar to look down at him!

Whose [King] looks like this——

No momentum at all!

Byodoin Phoenix also smiled in his heart.

It’s really not that he dislikes Niou...

"If you want to be my king, it's not just as simple as being able to catch a ball from me!" Do you think he is just a cabbage on the street, surrendering to others casually?

Nioh sneered, "Then come again and see if I can hit you until you cry——"

Don't get me wrong, he's not talking about tennis, but force value.

He clenched his fists and opened his stance. The aura of his whole body turned into a shadow of a sword, piercing the air in a circle and heading straight towards the Byodo-in Phoenix.

Byodoin Phoenix also seemed to be well prepared. He calmly avoided most of the air waves with one side of his head. He flipped in the air and took a step back. He raised his hand, held the sword in his hand, and slashed straight upwards. A bit of sword energy also dissipated in his slashing attack.

only……

"It turns out that you can transform into a sword!" Byodoin Phoenix was a little surprised by this ability.

"Pfft~ Still not admitting it?" The fox stood on the pillar, feeling proud. You have already taken his sword. If you don't admit it anymore, you are a bit thick-skinned!

——Byodoin Oji-san!

"Do you know what it means to be a king?" Byodoin Phoenix stood up straight and asked suddenly.

His eyes were shining with golden light waves, different from the scorching sun in the past, just like the dusk scene when the sun sets in the west, with the heat wave accumulated in the earth after noon.

The warm heat melts into a pair of eyes. It is not hot, but it warms the heart and makes the heart feel itchy~

"Pfft~" Somehow, Niou seemed to have a clear understanding that this was not what he was asking.

Looking away, the young man did not intend to answer, but just said, "Of course I know! By becoming a king, you can have supreme power and become a member of the ruling neon - not afraid of any storm to protect the world!"

Byodoin Phoenix walked around in front of him and looked up at the young man standing on the pillar, "Do you really think so?"

His tone was thick with disbelief.

Niou looked up to the sky and chuckled, "Otherwise, all men will pursue power. If power is placed in front of me, am I still going to refuse?"

"Then you should look me seriously in the eyes - tell me!"

Windless air waves rolled, and huge pressure rose in the space. Even if he became the seventh king, a dependent of Nioh Masaharu, he still had his own power and would not be completely trapped by him.

and so--

When he wants to know something, the man must answer him!

"Pfft~ What are you complaining about?" Niou felt that the Phoenix of Byodoin in front of him was suffering from psychosis again.

As the saying goes, you must not talk to people with mental problems. If you encounter such problems, run away quickly——

The young man jumped off the post neatly, not even leaving the tennis bag on the ground, and walked out without looking back.

But the moment he crossed paths with the blond figure, his arm was clasped by a pair of iron-like hands...

"What are you doing?" Niwang said dissatisfied.

"You don't want to be a king -" Byodoin Phoenix lowered his eyes, his long hair covering his eyes so that Niou couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Haha, what are you talking about? Didn't I just explain to you that men all have this-" Dream!

"--you have not!"

His eyes swept over and Niou finally saw clearly.

Unlike the warmth, this time - the crater erupted.