readytorunbook #292 - Yukimura's Different Dimension
#292 - Yukimura's Different Dimension
At this moment.
A dazzling light appeared across the entire court.
Volk's racket collided with the tennis ball,
the force between the two created ripples.
Bang! The tennis ball shot out.
At this moment, the tennis ball shone like gold.
The air currents became chaotic the instant the tennis ball flew out.
For a moment, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled on the court, and green smoke rose everywhere.
With the tennis ball as the center, the surrounding gravel was constantly drawn in, eventually forming a huge vortex.
Instantly.
The tennis ball turned into a huge tornado.
In an instant, the tennis ball flew towards the court where Yukimura was, accompanied by a strong whirlwind.
"If that's the case."
Yukimura said with a faint smile.
The violent wind blew Yukimura's hair.
The tennis uniform draped over his shoulders was blown into the air.
As the uniform slowly fell in the air.
The entire court seemed to have stopped in time.
Everyone's time stopped at this moment.
The entire court fell into silence, with no cheers and no sound of the storm. It was terrifyingly quiet here at this moment.
The tennis ball's storm was only a fist's distance away from Yukimura at this time.
And at this moment, it was like a picture.
Only Yukimura could move.
A purple light flashed in his eyes.
The aura on his body erupted.
Instantly.
The entire court began to tremble constantly, as if it couldn't withstand this force, or as if it was trembling because it was too scared.
Subsequently, chimes rang out across the court.
The chimes were deep and ethereal.
Each time it rang, it would create ripples of reverberation.
After the ripples, irreparable cracks appeared on the court.
At this moment.
Yukimura's aura also became denser.
When Yukimura unleashed his aura across the entire court, Volk's alternate dimension began to gradually collapse.
The chimes accompanied the ripples of aura.
Repeatedly washing over Volk's alternate dimension.
However, after only a few times.
Volk's castle and high ground were completely shattered.
Just then.
Yukimura's racket collided with the tennis ball.
The entire court resumed its paused time.
Instantly.
The sound of collapse could be heard, the castle behind Volk began to collapse, and Volk himself fell from the high ground.
His eyes instantly narrowed to pinpoints.
For a moment, he didn't understand what had happened!
Why did the alternate dimension collapse!
He didn't even feel the passage of time.
He was certain that the castle in the alternate dimension had just been built.
But!
It shouldn't be so fragile.
In that instant, Volk's eyes turned to Yukimura.
He immediately understood.
At that moment, he was somewhat unwilling.
At this time, Volk once again had a deeper understanding of himself.
The originally collapsing castle and high ground stopped at that instant.
As the collapse stopped.
He found that the surrounding scenes also stopped along with it.
Immediately, Volk's aura erupted again.
The castle and high ground returned to their original appearance.
"Is this the world you (Yukimura) see?"
Volk muttered as he looked at the frozen scene.
"This world is beautiful, isn't it?"
Yukimura said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Volk was stunned.
Wasn't everything supposed to be frozen?
Why was Yukimura still talking?
At this time, he also understood one thing.
In Yukimura's frozen world, he couldn't move.
But in his own world, nothing mattered to Yukimura.
The difference in strength made Volk's scalp tingle for a moment.
Just then.
Volk's pupils contracted.
Because he subconsciously stared directly at [God].
Although it was only for a moment.
Volk felt as if his eyes were burning with scorching flames.
The stinging sensation made him unable to open his eyes.
Subsequently.
A sense of awe, trembling, and terror welled up in his heart.
This was the fear of unknown power.
The awe of [God].
The terror of it all.
The gap in strength was already obvious.
Volk knew that it was impossible for him to surpass Yukimura.
He fully understood his current state.
So he could immediately get the answer.
Because the [God] in front of him could not be surpassed.
[God] is such an existence.
Everything became meaningless in the face of this.
For a moment, although Volk's alternate dimension was still there.
There was a slight wavering in his heart.
At this moment.
Yukimura restored the frozen scene.
"Dong, dong, dong!"
The chimes rang, and everyone was plunged into fear by the ripples of the chimes.
For a moment, no one dared to look up.
Trembling, fear, and awe filled them.
At the same time.
Yukimura's swing had ended!
The tennis ball shot out.
Instantly.
The entire court returned to calm.
A clear sky and the sun in the sky.
At this time, Volk's alternate dimension completely collapsed.
Everything returned to the original court.
At this moment, only [God] stood tall on the court!
Bang! The tennis ball disappeared above the court.
The next second, it had already slammed into the ground.
Boom! The collision between the ground and the tennis ball created an explosion.
The ground shook.
Immediately, the tennis ball ricocheted and quickly brushed past Volk.
Dong! The tennis ball crashed into the wall.
The tennis ball crashed into the wall, blasting a large hole in the wall, revealing the steel and concrete inside!
"15:15!"
"30:15!"
"40:15!"
"Game, Team Japan, score 4:1!"
"Game, Team Japan, score 5:2!"
"Match over, Team Japan wins, score 6:2!"
The referee's voice sounded.
Instantly.
The entire stadium fell silent.
"Son of God!"
"Son of God!"
"Son of God!"
Subsequently, explosive cheers resounded throughout the stadium, the sound seemingly wanting to overturn the entire stadium.
"This kid's strength has already reached this point."
Echizen Nanjiro said with some shock: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."
He didn't continue, because he had seen everything just now.
The power that Yukimura displayed in that frozen world.
Similarly, there was another person in this frozen world who had witnessed everything.
Mifune Nyudo's eyes were full of admiration.
"Little brat!"
Mifune Nyudo took a sip of wine and sighed deeply: "Our era is over, next will be your era."
At the same time, on the court.
Volk stood on the court, unable to calm down for a long time.
This was a state he hadn't been in for a long time since becoming a professional player.
At this moment.
His eyes looked at Yukimura, and for the first time, he felt what it meant to be unfathomable.
Compared to the previous match with Camus, Yukimura's growth had exceeded the range that Volk could understand.