Raja Kint sat for a moment when an attack immediately came from his right. He sighed as he raised his right hand. He didn’t even bother looking at the attack. As long as he used 100% of his ki, would the attack matter at all?

He casually caught the palm and flung his arm forward. Sending the person crashing into another fight. He looked down, maybe I should just place an array. Raja Kint began with the first line when he noticed the person he threw coming back. With the amount of people here I’ll have no chance to place an array.

With a frown Raja Kint raised his right arm again. The person used a ki technique as their right arm was covered in a ki gorilla arm. Raja Kint yawned as the attack pressed down on his right hand. He squeezed the person’s hand while raising them into the air.

“Boom!” The person was slammed into the ring. Suddenly they were flung into the air. “Boom!” Then again, “Boom!” And again, “Boom!”

Some of the nearby kids looked at Raja Kint with a bit of fear. The person who attacked Raja Kint was clearly someone of the eighth stage. And yet they were being flung like a toy doll. Some noticed that on the fourth slam there was a slight indent in the arena. An indent identical to the person getting slammed.

Raja Kint raised an eyebrow. “Why don’t you just quit?” He let the person lay as their diaphragm quickly expanded and contracted. After a few moments of catching their breath.

“This is my last chance. I shan’t go back to where I came from.”

“How about teaming up with me. I want to make a defensive array but need time. If you help I’ll allow you to enter as well.”

The person coughed. “I’ll gladly help.”

Raja Kint released the person and began to focus on his array. Not even a few moments later someone shouted, “Together.” A kid ran toward Raja Kint. To his surprise. The girl who just got slammed by Raja Kint actually attacked him. Not only that, the girl was so strong that when they clashed he immediately knew he would lose.

Finally. Raja Kint began focusing on his array. As he was halfway through his first line he suddenly felt uneasy. Looking up, he saw a boy staring at him.

With a tall lean build, tan skin and messy hair with dark green clothes. His panther-like eyes were focused on Raja Kint. Seeing Raja Kint noticing him he dashed forward.

Raja Kint was about to get up when he heard a gust of wind behind him.

“Fwoosh.” Rhode Kint flew past with her ki wing technique. Around her legs appeared ki whips. Her right leg whipped forward followed by the sound of whipping wind.

The boy dodged by acrobatically jumping into the air, twisting his body to be perpendicular to the ground. Being above Rhode Kint he slammed his right palm onto her forehead. Rhode Kint’s head scrapped the ground causing her to roll to recover.

In the period of recovery the boy continued forward to Raja Kint.

From a sitting position Raja Kint dashed forward. His hair pulling behind him. In no time the two reached each other. Raja Kint threw a right punch while ducking under a right punch. Suddenly, the dodged right punch became a palm slamming downward.

“Pow.” Raja Kint’s head jerked backward as another blow landed on his midsection. Raja Kint folding over himself with unsteady legs when he saw a kick coming forward. “Bam.” “Ugh.” His feet lightly lifted off the ground, his head high in the air. Raja Kint could only grit his teeth and brace for another attack.

The boy’s eyes narrowed as he unexpectedly ducked to the ground.

“Whoosh.” Rhode Kint’s flying right kick hit the air.

The boy lurched upward grabbing her left ankle. “Bam!” He slammed her into the ground. Flexing his right arm he lifted her into the air and sent a kick connecting with her neck.

“Ack!” Rhode Kint couldn’t breathe as her body seemed to freeze. Her world spun nonstop before slamming into the ground. She softly massaged her neck while looking toward the boy. “Huh.” She was seeing double of the boy and Raja Kint. She immediately closed and massaged her eyes. Opening her eyes again she could clearly see again.

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While Rhode Kint drew away attention Raja Kint had landed on the ground. He looked toward Rhode Kint. “Leave this to me.”

“What? He just did both of us in. Now you want to fight him alone?” With raised eyebrows she looked at Raja Kint.

“We can take him down together,” said the girl who Raja Kint beat.

Raja Kint looked at the boy’s face. A smirk hanging on the edge of his lip. Raja Kint could feel the intent inside of him. The intent to fight. Raja Kint smiled in return. “Leave us be and stay with each other.”

As he was speaking Rhode Kint was attacked by someone. The girl didn’t argue and ran to Rhode Kint’s side. One more spot for me anyhow.

“You’re giving a faint scent of danger. But you’re clearly only at the seventh stage. You also took my hits easily.” The boy reflexively licked his lips. “You’re truly an interesting one.”

“A scent? Well, don’t disappoint me too much.” Raja Kint spun his neck around.

The boy dashed forward as did Raja Kint.

Those fighting nearby heard and saw everything. They didn’t think Raja Kint would last long. Nor were they looking to pick a fight with this boy who seemed to… smell danger?

Raja Kint threw a left straight, deciding to tank the right punch.

“Pow!” both fists land and neither seems perturbed. Without skipping a beat they begin launching a flurry of moves.

Duck the left hook, send a right uppercut. He dodges the uppercut, twist my lower body to send a right punch in his path. Raja Kint notices a blur in the left corner of his vision. Tighten the core for impact. The fist slams into the forearm. The kick digging into my ribs. Raja Kint grabs the kicking leg and spins the boy around, throwing him into the air.

Raja Kint stomps the ground soaring after the boy. The boy begins showing mid-air agility. Contorting his body to send a punch forward. Raja Kint, also wielding mid-air agility. Twists his body, catching the punch and sending out his own. The boy yanks the caught punch toward himself. Throwing Raja Kint’s punch off course.

Looking each other in the eye. They seem to come to a mutual agreement. “Bam!” Their foreheads separate as they both throw out a left. “Pow.” Both connect as they send rights. Raja Kint twists his body to the left. With the momentum from twisting he sends out a left-leg kick. “Whack.” The boy reaches for the leg. Raja Kint quickly tucks his leg in and sends out a two-legged kick. The boy barely twists out of the way.

Now they begin falling down.

The boy grabs Raja Kint’s left leg. Pulls him in and sends a storm of punches toward the chest. Raja Kint raises his arms to take the punches. In turn sending out right leg kicks. But, the angle makes the kicks difficult to land. Forcing him into passivity. “Pow.” A punch hits Raja Kint in the face. Frowning, Raja Kint lurches his upper body forward like a sit-up. With both of his hands he sends out his own punches. The boy tightens his core and muscles while using his level of ki control. He begins spinning the both of them around. Raja Kint misses a punch due to the spinning.

1 spin. Raja Kint cocks his head back, “Pow.” 2 spins. 3 spins. The speed is picking up and Raja Kint can’t do anything as he’s stuck in this spinning motion.

The audience and fighters both look up to see a spinning upside-down "L."

The boy grits his teeth as he roars, “TAKE THIS!” He throws Raja Kint blindingly fast towards the ground a short distance away. Raja Kint crosses his arms as he focuses purely on defense. He even called forth a bit of earth law just in case.

Those whose eyes were attracted only saw a speeding line. “BOOM!” Slam into the ground. The boy, unsteady due to his spinning also slammed into the ground not far from Raja Kint.

“Koff! Koff!” Raja Kint slowly pushed himself off the ground. His black hair disheveled, partly covering his face and ocean-blue eyes. He looked around to see kids looking at him. Seemingly hesitating on whether to attack or not. Using his right hand he felt around his body. Good thing I used some earth law there. That might’ve actually hurt me otherwise.

Raja Kint’s eyes swiveled for the boy.

The boy seemed to have a deterrent force around him. The other kids nervous to fight him. His black eyes shot back and forth. Only stopping when Raja Kint began moving.

Raja Kint stood up and threw his arms out. “Is that all?”

The boy stood up. “You’re seriously fun. Didn’t think you’d take the fall so easily. Even with a strong body.”

Someone on the side said, “seems the both of you had quite the nasty fall. Sure, you might’ve been a threat before this. But aren’t you tired?”

Another boy spoke, “hey guys, how about we eliminate these two. Freeing up two spots for the rest of us.”

A cacophony of voices sounded out in agreement.

Two clear, cold voices also sounded saying the same word.

“Come.”