National anime inheritance: I choose Six Paths Obito!.

Chapter 46 S-Class Inheritance, Doflamingo

"You know this as well!?"

Li Shanyi was gnawing on the boiled beef and looking at the rich young man beside him with admiration.

Pei Bu Le stretched out a finger.

"One million... My family spent one million Jiuzhou coins to collect all the information of the selected college students from various cities."

Qin Shi and Li Shanyi both gave a thumbs up.

"Great, really great!"

"Akimichi...Chouji?"

Qin Shi kept muttering the name of this inheritance.

The name is somewhat familiar.

Qin Shi thought about it and began to search the memories of Naruto anime in his mind.

Shikacho? Ino-Shika-cho?

Oh, so he is one of the Twelve Little Strong Men.

Akimichi Chouji, a Chunin from the Hidden Leaf Village in the Land of Fire, is an expert at the technique of doubling.

The fat boy walked onto the stage, his eyes shining as he looked at the fragrant food.

"If I win later, I'm going to take away the whole truckload of food!"

When Chef Dashan saw the boy drooling, he just smiled.

"As long as you win, everything will be fine."

Without any further greetings, the boy named Ding Zhuo took the initiative.

"The art of doubling!"

His arms suddenly grew larger and his fists became as big as sandbags.

"No wonder you took off your school uniform. You're wearing a sleeveless shirt underneath. It turns out you're afraid your clothes will get torn. Haha, I'm dying of laughter."

Pei Bu Le finally perked up a bit.

"Chef, this punch of mine has the power of eighteen years of practice. Even the cows in the village can't withstand it."

"How about you just give me the food and we can call it a day?"

The fat boy Ding Zhuo suggested enthusiastically.

Chef Dashan smiled, lit another cigarette and took a deep puff.

"Boy, don't be so quick to brag..."

"Kicks, cuts and shoots!"

A smoke ring was blown towards Ding Zhuo's face.

This made the fat boy Ding Zhuo cough for a moment.

Before Ding Zhuo could recover, Chef Dashan's black leather shoe had already kicked over.

"this......"

In a hurry, Ding Zhuo could only wave his huge fist to meet the attack.

"bump!"

The sandbag fist and the black leather shoes collided.

The results are obvious.

Chef Dashan didn't move at all.

The fat boy's body flew high into the air and headed straight into the lake outside the restaurant.

"Oh my god, boiling water, save me, save me!"

Just as he was about to fall into the water, the lake water suddenly changed from boiling to icy cold ice.

Teacher Qingzhi had arrived next to the big ship without anyone noticing and caught the fat boy who was flying over.

"Chef Dashan, I'll take these students for you. You have to give me some extra food later."

He shouted towards the restaurant at the top of his voice.

"no problem."

Chef Dashan twisted his neck and looked at the group of freshmen again.

"You students, you don't think you can fight me one-on-one, do you?"

"Come on, don't be so shy, I have some bone soup cooking in the pot, as long as the stage can accommodate you, you can all go up together."

"It's still the same rules. Anyone who can withstand one of my attacks will pass."

The students looked at each other, and I didn't know who started it.

"Grab the food!"

Ten students jumped onto the stage at the same time, but they did not run towards Chef Oyama.

Instead, he ran straight to the food cart and reached out to grab the food.

However, their movements were a bit strange, like puppets being manipulated.

His gait was somewhat mechanical, and there was a look of fear on his face.

For a time, the scene was chaotic.

"How stupid! I told you that only if you can take my attack can you get the food."

Chef Dashan snorted coldly and smoked the cigarette in his hand until only the butt was left.

Then he threw off the white chef's hat on his head.

"Little guys, if you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for being rough with you."

His eyes narrowed, black marks appeared around his eye sockets, and a chill emanated from his body.

"Is this, Observation Haki!?"

Qin Shi exclaimed in his heart.

Observation Haki, one of the three types of Haki in One Piece, is the proof of being strong.

This kind of domineering aura can make the five senses sharper, so that one can detect the breath and emotional changes of surrounding creatures, and can also predict the opponent's moves.

"Devil Fengjiao, first-level minced meat!"

Flashes of light gathered at the tips of Chef Oyama's toes, kicking at the students who were trying to grab food on the stage at a dizzying speed.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a series of quick kicks, in just two seconds, all ten students were sent flying backwards.

Not one person touched the food.

"Pain Pain!"

The student who fell on the icy lake covered his chest and was unable to get up for a while.

The force of the kick was much stronger than the one used on the fat boy Ding Zhuo before.

"This is what happens when you don't follow the rules!"

Chef Oyama roared.

The other students who were still restless and planning to grab food suddenly became quiet.

Just kidding, kicking ten people away in two seconds.

They were all kicked out of the ship and hit the hard ice surface.

If not for the fact that everyone is a inheritor of level B or above, their physical fitness would have been far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This kick would probably make those ten people unable to get out of bed for half a year.

But not everyone was intimidated by Chef Oyama's sharp kicks.

As soon as his roar stopped, a blue figure moved.

"It's an S-level student. One of them has taken action!"

Some students screamed under the stage.

Qin Shi also became very alert.

Apart from the legendary god-level inheritance, S-level is already the king among inheritance levels.

"Here we go. Look, the guy using the silk thread is from a famous underworld family in Kyushu. His name is Mingge!"

"The inheritance is from the Pirate King type, S-rank, Doflamingo, and this kid is very talented."

Pei Lebang turned into a commentator, pointing and explaining the battle situation to his two roommates.

"He has already developed the ability of the fruit in the Pirate World and can use some of the moves of the String-String Fruit."

On the stage, a man with blond hair and sunglasses was showing a bloodthirsty smile.

His hands were covered with almost transparent silk threads.

The other end of the thread had somehow reached Chef Dashan's feet.

"Hey, slow down, parasitic line!"

Parasitic Threads can use fine puppetry strings to control other people's limbs like a puppet.

Ming Ge, the student in the blue school uniform, laughed and tore even harder with his hands.

His ability is definitely not enough to control a strong man like Dashan.

But you can use such puppet lines to interfere with the enemy's movements.

Sure enough, with the traction of the silk thread, Chef Dashan's kick towards the nine people slowed down instantly.

"When did these threads..."

Even Chef Dashan had a hint of shock in his eyes.

Pei Bu Le, who was explaining the situation to his roommate with great joy, now said with regret.

"Although Chef Dashan is just a cook in the academy, there are many talented people here. Who doesn't have some strength?!"

"If Chef Dashan is not strong, how dare he call his restaurant a fighting restaurant?"

"But, what a pity..."