Chapter Quotes [Momono Underworld] "You want to change the system with one victory? That's naive, rookie."
Dragon Tooth Field, Lower Level, Resource Allocation Room
Onimaru Satra's training application was rejected for the fourth time.
"Field B-5 has been assigned to the Deputy Minister's training group."
"Machine No. 3 needs to be repaired and cannot be borrowed."
"The physical trainer's schedule is full this week."
- They're all excuses.
But what bothered him more than the excuses themselves were the eyes of the clerk at the window.
A kind of "don't think so" look.
「...」
Onimaru left in silence, his steps like blades. As soon as he was out of the corridor, he bumped into the person he didn't want to see - Momono Underworld.
"Yo, newcomer." Hyakuno put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the corner of the wall, smiling lazily, "I heard you've been active lately?"
Onimaru didn't answer and was about to make a detour but was stopped by the other party.
"You said you were going to challenge the minister, the news has spread throughout the Javelin Department, it's really yours." Baiye narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully, "But do you think that shouting a slogan will automatically bring resources to your side?"
"You're stuck on purpose."
"Nonsense. The Spear Division is not an egalitarian church, it is a 'survival of the fittest' training ground. If you can't win, if you can't pull people, if you can't fight for equipment, you're out."
The air froze for a moment.
Onimaru slowly raised his head, there was no anger in his eyes, only a hint of mockery as cold as a knife.
"Survival of the fittest? ... Then why are you still here?"
This sentence pierced Momono's ears like a sharp cone.
In the next second, the fist came at him.
Smack--!
Onimaru turned his head away with a very small movement and the wind of the fist brushed across his face, making a sharp sound as it broke the air.
"... Do you want to die?" Baiye's smile finally froze.
"I don't believe it, this cage really locks me up."
After Onimaru finished speaking, he walked straight past the other party, his back as straight as a gun.
- He knew that he had been added to the banned list of the entire "old power layer".
Internal structure of Shinonome Gakuen and Javelin Division (current) Minister: Fudo Komaru National-level powerhouse, undefeated, control resources and scheduling rights. Only in the formal process.
Deputy Minister: Momono Hakuji The representative of the third grade, the style is old-fashioned, and the implementation of "seniority and capitalization" is not tolerated.
Three cabinet seats (Deputy Chairman, Chief of Equipment, Ombudsman):
Each masters the training venue, material distribution, and points review.
Challenge Mechanics:
Those who do not have an official record cannot participate in the official process. You must first rank in the top 10 in Ranked Battle.
⚔️ Nighttime, Abandoned Site Area F Late at night, Onimaru sneaks into the Abandoned Site Area F, a corner overgrown with weeds and cracked floor tiles. He repaired an old launcher and set up his own shooting path.
- There is no trainer.
- There are no resources.
- There is no scoring system.
Just himself and a worn but polished practice javelin.
He throws, throws, throws.
From standard throws to error throws.
From the simplest wind angle adjustment to artificially pressurized line changes.
He forced his body to overload to adapt to the "unorthodox" way, and conceived a new throwing method with "forced wind pressure disturbance" at its core. He called it the Wind Chopper Type Zero Trial. On the one hundredth attempt, the moment he let go, the spear he threw rotated abnormally, and the angle was like a twisted snake through a forest. - Smack! The spear hit the target plane on the diagonal side forty meters away, the angle was strange, and the trajectory could not be reproduced at all. He slowly raised his bruised palms and whispered, "This is my wind. End of chapter: Hyamono Hakuji learned that Onimaru was using the forbidden area for training without permission and said to the equipment commander with a sneer: "Let him throw, he won't be able to walk the moment of challenge anyway." And Onimaru, in the night that no one knows, uses scars and stubbornness to get closer and closer to his own way of breaking the wind.