章節 268: The End of the Underworld Tournament.

The spear started glowing with great intensity, and Yumi's allies had to cover their eyes because of the sudden light.

Ichiro lunged forwards and thrusted the spear forwards!

After the bright light had dimmed down slightly. Yumi's allies could finally look in front of them, but they came face-to-face with a blade.

*STAB*

The spear pierced through a young man's mouth and went through his throat. Yumi and her allies widened in horror after seeing one of them to get impaled instantly.

Ichiro pulled his spear back and watched as the young man fell lifelessly on the ground. His hand slightly trembled, and he almost cried out in agony but managed to keep his mouth shut.

He can't show any weaknesses, or he might die!

'Iron Style hurts too much to use... Reminds me of when I first came to this world...' Ichiro bit his lip and forcefully moved his spear around him and decided to use Iron Style more carefully.