"This is going to be a long way to get there," he said, his voice tinged with both determination and resignation.
He calcuted the distance and the time required. "It's going to take me 30 hours to get there."
With a resolute nod, Bang prepared himself for the journey ahead, fully aware of the time and effort it would require. The road to his next challenge was long, but he was ready to face it head-on.
\Bang prepared for his journey with meticulous efficiency. Once ready, he set off, charging toward the mountains with a fierce determination. As he ran, he encountered yokai scattered throughout the rugged terrain. With practised ease, he cut them down after another, his movements fluid and effortless.
As dusk began to fall, Bang decided to make camp for the night. He found a secluded spot in the forest and settled in, allowing himself a well-deserved rest.
The next day, Bang awoke refreshed and ready to continue his journey. By 1 PM, he was back on the move, sprinting with unwavering resolve. He ran for ten hours straight, pushing through fatigue as he crossed various ndscapes.
Finally, as the sun began to set, Bang stumbled upon a vast desert. He paused to catch his breath and pulled out his map, examining it closely.
"Looks like this is where I need to be," he said, tracing his finger along the map. The journey ahead would be challenging, but Bang was prepared to face whatever y beyond the horizon.
Bang scrutinised the map, noting the vast expanse of desert stretching before him. "We need to find water," he mused, though he reassured himself, "But I already have enough to st me a while."
With a determined nod, he took a long drink from his water supply, ensuring he was well-hydrated before resting for the night.
After a deep and restful sleep, Bang awoke at 10 AM, ready to resume his journey. He set off again, running relentlessly for another ten hours, his stamina and resolve unyielding despite the harsh conditions.
As the sun began to dip low in the sky, Bang finally saw a welcome sight—a vilge nestled in the distance. He slowed his pace and approached the vilge, his senses alert as he took in the surroundings.
"This must be where I need to be," he thought, preparing himself for whatever awaited him in this new locale. The vilge might hold clues to his next mission or offer much-needed respite, and Bang was ready to explore its possibilities.
Bang approached the vilge, taking in the sight with a sense of satisfaction. "Maki Vilge, cool," he remarked, appreciating the small but vibrant settlement.
He made his way to a local vendor and purchased some water for ten golden fish coins, ensuring he was well-prepared for the next leg of his journey.
With his supplies secured, Bang set off again, running with purpose. He covered another ten hours of distance, pushing forward through the relentless desert.
The sun was high in the sky as he continued, each step driven by his determination to reach his destination and face whatever challenges y ahead.
Bang finally reached the end of his long run and entered a new area, where a chilling sight greeted him. He saw the lifeless bodies of women scattered across the ground. A look of annoyance crossed his face.
"You can come out," Bang called out, his voice carrying a tone of irritation.
From the shadows emerged a formidable figure—Shield Man. The yokai’s presence was imposing, his defensive armour gleaming ominously.
Bang’s expression remained one of annoyance as he surveyed Shield Man. "Is this all you do?" he asked, clearly unimpressed by the encounter.
He stood ready, prepared to confront the yokai, his patience wearing thin with each passing moment.
Bang's irritation fred as he faced Shield Man. "DRAGON FORM 21," he decred, transforming with a surge of power.
Without hesitation, he unleashed his signature attack. "DRAGON DEATH INSTANT!" The deadly wave of energy shot toward Shield Man.
Shield Man, however, raised his shield with practised ease, effortlessly blocking the attack. The impact reverberated off his defensive barrier, his confidence evident.
Bang's annoyance deepened, his patience wearing thin. "There's no escape," Shield Man decred ominously, his voice dripping with menace.
Bang's eyes narrowed with frustration. "DRAGON FORM 22," he said, shifting into an even more formidable stance.
"REFLECT CUTTING BLADES!" he shouted, unching a series of razor-sharp bdes that sliced through the air.
Shield Man's eyes widened in shock as he realised the power of Bang's new attack. The bdes were relentless, cutting through the defences that had previously seemed impenetrable.
Bang’s frustration reached its peak. With a powerful swing, he cut Shield Man in half, the yokai’s form colpsing in defeat.
As the remnants of Shield Man fell to the ground, Bang’s appearance shifted once more. His new form, complete with a sword, radiated a sense of grim determination.
Bang’s annoyance was palpable as he surveyed the battlefield, his patience thin.
Suddenly, a new figure emerged—a yokai known as Strike Man. His eyes widened in mock surprise. “Oh my, what do we have here?” Strike Man said, his tone both amused and menacing.
Without hesitation, Strike Man executed his attack. “STRIKE BLADE DRAGON IRON!” he announced, unching a devastating strike with a fsh of his bde.
Bang’s eyes widened in shock as he felt the force of the attack. Strike Man’s bde struck with incredible speed, catching Bang off guard and leaving him momentarily stunned.
Strike Man struck with lightning speed, his attack nding with a decisive force. Bang was caught off guard, the impact leaving him momentarily stunned.
As he staggered back, a wave of shock washed over him. "Is he the strongest D rank?" Bang wondered, his confidence shaken for the first time in a long while.
Strike Man, seemingly unfazed, smirked. "You're very good," he acknowledged, his voice dripping with a mix of admiration and mockery.
Determined to turn the tide, Bang attempted to activate another form of his DRAGON technique. His concentration was fierce, but before he could fully execute his move, Strike Man was already in motion.
In a fsh, Strike Man unleashed his own devastating attack. "STRIKE BLOOD DRAGON CLAWS!" he roared, his cws slicing through the air with deadly precision.
Bang’s eyes widened in disbelief as the attack found its mark, striking him in his weak spots. The pain was sharp and intense, causing him to cry out, "Ackk!"
The blow left Bang reeling, struggling to regain his footing against the relentless power of Strike Man.
Strike Man looked down at Bang with a sneer. "You're weaker than ever," he taunted, his voice dripping with disdain.
Bang, in the midst of his struggle, began to notice something about Strike Man’s movements. They bore a striking resembnce to the graceful yet deadly movements of a dragon.
Strike Man, noticing Bang’s intense scrutiny, looked at him with a hint of confusion. "What’s wrong?" he asked, his voice edged with curiosity.
Determined to turn the situation around, Bang gathered his strength and attempted to unch an attack.
Before he could make his move, Strike Man was already preparing his counter. "DRAGON FLASH INSTANT!" he shouted, unleashing a rapid, bzing attack.
Bang reacted swiftly, leaping into the air with powerful force. He soared 40 feet above the ground, his movements precise as he managed to block Strike Man's assault with a defiant stance.
Strike Man’s eyes widened in shock, taken aback by Bang’s unexpected agility and resolve. The fight was far from over, and Bang's determination to overcome his opponent had only grown stronger.
Bang, fueled by a surge of determination, shifted into his next powerful form. "DRAGON FORM 23!" he decred, his presence radiating with renewed energy.
He unched into his attack with a fierce cry. "DRAGON COMBO CLAWS!" His cws struck with relentless precision, hitting Strike Man in all his weak spots.
Strike Man staggered under the onsught, unable to defend against the barrage of strikes. With a final, powerful kick, Bang sent him hurtling through the air, crashing into a line of buildings about 100 feet away.
