I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

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It is indeed due to the parents' strong genes that their offspring inherit most of their talents.

Feng Zejian put his hands in his pockets.

This isn't about showing off my good looks, but rather to avoid accidentally hurting anyone.

Kiritaniyama moves incredibly fast, and with that speed comes immense strength.

He dodged left, right, up, and down in the wind.

Even though Kiritaniyama's attack left afterimages, Kazema was still able to dodge it perfectly.

And every time it's at its limit.

Feng Zejian seized the opportunity, slightly raised his leg and struck with a knee strike, sending Tong Gushan flying backward while spitting out saliva.

He rolled to the ground, struggling to support himself, and looked at Feng Zejian in surprise.

"How can it be."

"You don't think you're good just because you're a little faster or stronger, do you?"

Feng Zejian shouted sternly, "Do you know what you're about to face?"

Kiritaniyama looked at the others.

The other four nodded, and the five of them went up together.

"You don't think that having more people is enough, do you?"

Feng Zejian's hair turned white, and his eyes became snowflake-like pupils.

Take a step forward and step onto the temporarily generated ice curtain.

Feng Zejian leaped up and moved back and forth at high speed in the air, stepping on the ice curtain.

Even Sato Shiro was shocked by this scene.

At Feng Zejian's age, his control over contracts is terrifying.

Moreover, he did not use the power of the contract as a means of attack, but rather to create convenience for the battle situation he had created.

This helps to conserve energy.

Feng Zejian jumped onto a vertical ice screen, and with a slight push from his legs, he launched himself out like a cannonball.

A sweeping kick sent one of the boys flying, the boy tumbling in pain.

At that moment, the only girl emitted a piercing sound wave.

For a moment, Feng Zejian was momentarily lost in thought.

The other three teenagers seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack on Feng Zejian.

However, all of them were blocked by the ice curtain that Feng Zejian had built in advance.

The wind and swirling air returned to clarity, and ice plugs formed on their ears.

Feng Zejian smiled.

"It actually looks quite convincing."

The ice curtain shattered, but this shattering occurred from within, which was intentional on Feng Zejian's part.

A shockwave emanated from Feng Zejian, sending the three teenagers flying.

Feng Zejian looked at the four boys who had fallen to the ground.

"I'm only a year or two older than you, how come there's such a big age difference between us?"

Kiritaniyama stood up, glaring angrily at Kazesawa.

"That's not your power at all. What do you have to brag about?"

Feng Zejian tilted his head slightly, his brows furrowed.

"Do you think those monsters and ghosts are easy to talk to? Don't you know that there is a price to pay for gaining power? I paid the price, and this is what I deserve. This is my power."

Kiritaniyama revealed a sly smile.

"You got Fooled."

Chapter 147 Overwhelming Power

At this moment, the only girl appeared behind Feng Zejian and punched him in the back.

However, the scene everyone expected did not occur; the girl's punch passed directly through Feng Zejian's body.

Feng Zejian looked at the fist protruding from his chest as if nothing had happened.

He looked at Kiritaniyama with a smile on his face.

"What did I fall for?"

The girl didn't let up at all, punching Feng Zejian again and again, each punch passing right through his body.

Feng Zejian turned around and delivered a solid elbow strike, causing the girl to collapse to the ground in pain, clutching her stomach.

"If you're still getting stuck on trivial matters on the battlefield, you might as well go to bed early."

"Your strength and speed are your advantages, but that only makes you slightly stronger than the average person."

Kiritaniyama frowned.

"You forced me to do this."

Kiritaniyama's body began to swell, his hair grew longer, he became hunched over, and his claws became sharp and long, as did his feet.

"Mountain ghost?"

Kiritaniyama leaped up and stood in front of Kazesawa, brandishing his sharp claws.

Feng Zejian blocked the powerful blow with one arm.

Kiritani looked incredulous, and tried to move forward even half a step, but he couldn't budge it.

"Impossible. In terms of strength, I could never lose to you in this state."

"To be honest, I didn't even take myself seriously."

In its demon form, Kiritani roared angrily, brandishing its sharp claws.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Feng Zejian was somewhat helpless as he dodged Tong Gushan's attacks.

It seems I've hurt him.

But there's no way around it; the truth is always hard to accept, so the truth is the truth.

"Feng Zejian, who do you think you are? Just because you have some money and have been in society for a few more years than us, you think you're superior. It's one thing for the dean to lecture me, but why do you have to look like you're doing this for our own good? What are you pretending for!"

Feng Zejian was stunned when he heard this.

Kiritaniyama punched the unsuspecting Kazesawa, sending him flying backward and crashing into a load-bearing pillar.

The surface of the load-bearing column was destroyed, exposing the steel bars and concrete.

Feng Zejian lay sprawled on the ground, then propped himself up, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Zejian pursed his lips, looked at the bloodstains on them, and then looked towards Tonggu Mountain.

"So that's what you think of me? Is that what you all think too?"

As he spoke, he looked at the other four people.

The other four did not respond, but they all tacitly agreed.

Feng Zejian gave a bitter smile.

"You're right. I'm not going to pretend anymore. You five all aspire to join the Onmyodo, so let me show you what the Onmyodo is really like."

Kaze's eyes turned bloodshot, the claw marks on his back from the Eight Hundred Temple glowed red, and he exuded an endless sense of oppression.

Feng Zejian instantly teleported to the front of Tong Gushan.

Kiritaniyama swung his fist, and Kazesawa also raised his hand. Their fists collided, and a shrill scream rang out.

Kiritaniyama was wailing, clutching his right arm, which had lost all feeling.

"Don't you like trash talk? Don't you think you're strong? You can't even take down one punch."

Kiritaniyama's face, with its bulging veins and ferocious expression, was filled with rage, and his eyes instantly became bloodshot.

He raised his left hand, ready to deliver a heavy blow to Feng Zejian.

But Fengzejian didn't give him that chance. He used his left foot as a pivot and delivered a spinning kick, which landed solidly on Tonggushan's left shoulder.

Instant, excruciating pain swept over Kiritaniyama's entire body.

Feng Zejian glanced at the others.

“I’m telling you, I’m just the lowest-level trash you’re going to face right now. If you can’t even get past me, what makes you think you can come back alive from such a dangerous place?”

“If you join the Onmyodo just to die, then you can die right here now and don’t worry the Dean.”

"You don't owe me anything, but you owe the dean, will you ever be able to pay it all back?!"

"The dean has dedicated the rest of his life to you, not so that you would become meaningless sacrifices."

"You can act recklessly out of passion, but things aren't as simple as you think. If everything went so smoothly, your parents wouldn't have died. The dean has already witnessed their deaths; do you want him to hear about yours again?"

"Aren't you being too cruel? How can the dean feel at ease letting you leave after doing this?"

The five people were stunned by what he said.

Feng Zejian adjusted his emotions and tried to calm himself down.

"Just like Kiritaniyama said, I'm really not qualified to say these things. Just take it as a joke."

Sato Shiro, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.

"Feng Zejian, this is enough. There's no need to say anything more."

He then looked at the others.

“You kids are all grown up now, I can’t control you anymore. You can do whatever you want from now on, but there are some things I have to make clear. No matter what, you shouldn’t talk about someone who has put money and effort into your lives. I have a past with your parents, and I can raise you for their sake, but Feng Zejian doesn’t.”

“He didn’t inherit the powerful genes from your parents. He grew up from a truly ordinary person to where he is today. What do you think the price of gaining power was? It was something far heavier than power itself.”

"Let's go, Fengzejian."

Kazema looked at the pained Kiritaniyama. "Is he abandoning us?"

"The genes of the mountain spirit are not that fragile."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian said nothing more and left with Sato Shiro.

Only five people were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Kazema followed Sato Shiro back to his room.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw black-feathered birds chirping.

The two instinctively ignored it and started talking.

"You're quite the liar. If it were really as you say, then the Yin-Yang Bureau wouldn't need to be open."

Feng Zejian couldn't help but laugh.

"Otherwise, how could I scare them, haha."

It's fine if you don't laugh, but if you do laugh you cough up blood.

Sato Shiro took out a tissue and handed it to Kazesawa.

"You're laughing too soon. Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Feng Zejian wiped his mouth.

"I don't need it, but I have to say, this kid is pretty strong."

Kuroba Asuka brought her face close to the two of them.

Kazema and Sato each reached out a hand and pressed down on her face, pushing her aside.

"You should have a good rest."