Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 100 The Man Who Arrived

The triumphant roar was truly deafening.

Upon hearing that voice, for some reason, the man named "Ito Kaiji" opened his mouth wide and swallowed, tears streaming down his face.

"Ah...—ah..."

He seemed to have had dreams of making a name for himself and becoming powerful, which led him to come to Tokyo and spend more than four years there.

During this period, Kaiji Ito was hit hard by "reality".

Being harassed by a boss, deceived by colleagues, complained about by customers, bullied by thugs...

In the end, Kaiji Ito accepted his bad luck and, after losing his job, went out aimlessly every day, drinking and gambling in silence.

He rejected his own path and stopped clinging to those difficult dreams.

But Ito Kaiji saw it today—

A deadly battle between two warriors.

They are truly powerful people who will never give up, and will throw their last punch until the very last moment!
"..."

"The outcome is decided!!"

The referee lowered his arm and shouted loudly.

"【Ultimate Weapon】Katsumi Guji, I have exhausted my strength here!"

"The victor—Shiraki Cheng!!!"

As soon as the verdict was announced, Wu Fengshui and Mo Tanghou rushed out, each carrying first-aid supplies, and headed straight for the two seriously injured men next to the container.

Portable oxygen cylinders were placed over their mouths and noses to alleviate oxygen deficiency after intense combat.

Gradually, Shiraki Cheng and Guji Katsumi's breathing became steady, and they regained some consciousness one after the other, lying on their backs on the deck floor to rest.

Meanwhile, Tonegawa of the Teiai Group immediately dispatched the doctor who was traveling with them on the cruise ship to check the physical condition of the two fighters and provide them with basic temporary treatment.

"..."

Unbeknownst to them, the onlookers in the distance seemed to be drawn over, gradually approaching the two people lying on the ground.

People looked at the two battered bodies with admiration, fear, shock, and even a little envy in their eyes.

With his hands in his pockets, Baku slowly stepped forward, looked at Shiraki Cheng's slightly open eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"What a remarkable struggle..."

Even with utmost care, this "Lie Eater," who had seen through countless lies, could not find a single "falsehood" in the match just now.

This pure struggle gave the Baku a rare sense of security.

He squatted down beside Bai Mucheng, chewing on dried plums as he comforted him, "Xiao Cheng, you should rest well first. Leave the betting on the competition to me."

Bai Mucheng lay on his back on the ground, his head resting on Wu Fengshui's lap, inhaling oxygen.

He was so tired he couldn't speak, so he blinked to indicate his agreement.

After all, Akagi Shigeru wasn't interested in this kind of thing, while Madarame Baku was very good at it, so it was best to leave it to the latter.

"no problem!"

Baku slapped his thigh and stood up, looking at the gambling leader, rubbing his hands together, eager to try his luck.

"Although my life is still in your hands, Xiao Cheng has already tried so hard, so I have no reason to back down, right? I must fight for the greatest benefit for Xiao Cheng."

"You said you were sure you'd win? You were lying!"

The spotted tapir walked up to the gambling leader, tore open a new bag of dried plums, and stared intently at him.

"Let me do the math. You now owe Xiao Cheng a favor, and you've even lost the right to buy this cruise ship. So, what are you going to do with the weapons on the smuggling ship?"

"With so many 'witnesses,' you can't embezzle this batch of weapons, right? By the way, the keys to the smuggling ship are still in Xiao Cheng's hands. Although they're useless to Xiao Cheng, what price are you willing to pay to 'buy' them?"

Baku raised his chin. "Let's have a tense and exciting business negotiation, 'Chief'..."

"..."

The gambling leader narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly lost in thought, before finally sighing helplessly, "These kinds of bargaining are the most troublesome, so let's end tonight's gambling games first."

Then Baku remembered that the gambling game tonight wasn't completely over yet.

Akagi Shigeru, yes, Sada Kuni—it was Akagi Shigeru's complete victory.

In other words, Sada Kuni was supposed to be hanged, but the Kengan match interrupted his death, which allowed him to live a little longer.

"Alright, alright..." Baku shrugged and turned to look at Sada Kuni, who neither flinched nor dodged, looking completely resolute in his determination to die.

"What's wrong, you poor thing? Did you think I was scared?"

Sada Kuni scoffed dismissively, "I hope more people die, more lives are trampled—that's enough!"

"My death now is also ordained by fate, so I am not afraid of death!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the spotted tapir remained calm.

In his view, Sada Kuni was just a fraud who liked to use "revolution" as an excuse to satisfy his bloodlust, and Sada Kuni's death was not "fate" but "retribution".

Compared to the previous "struggle" between Shiraki and Guji Katsumi, Sada Kuni's lies are utterly insignificant.

But just as Baku was about to speak and tear apart the facade of Sada Province, a strange sound suddenly came from his ear—

Beep beep beep beep!
It's the sound of a helicopter rotor!

"?!"

Everyone else heard this and looked up. They saw another helicopter flying in from a distance, which appeared to be a military model.

Baku was startled and looked at the gambling leader, "Your men?"

“No,” the gambling leader frowned slightly, equally puzzled, “it couldn’t be support from the Sada Kingdom either, then who could it be?”

"..."

Shortly after, a military helicopter approached from a distance, but instead of landing, it hovered over the Espowaru cruise ship.

The cabin door opened, a rope was thrown out, and a strong figure jumped out, landing with perfect technique using a rope descent.

Swish!
Everyone looked closely and were surprised to see a male soldier—a short-haired foreigner wearing camouflage and a beret.

He was quite old, but very robust. Judging from his rank, he was a "colonel." He had scars of various sizes on his face and a neatly trimmed mustache on his upper lip.

The "colonel" looked around and finally locked onto the arms smuggling ship next to the cruise ship. He sighed helplessly, "Hmm, this level of arms smuggling is rare. Luckily, we discovered it early."

"Hey!"

The colonel then looked at the group on deck and asked, "Who is the leader?"

"..."

Many people are still confused, but some have already realized what's going on.

The gambling leader looked at the colonel and frowned, asking, "Are you from the troops stationed in Japan?"

The colonel shook his head. "No, but I was on my way to Tokyo when I received a request from the Japanese military to come and deal with this terrorist attack. It's a real hassle..."

He put his hands on his hips, completely ignoring the surprised looks from the others. "I won't interfere with other matters, but this batch of weapons will be collected and disposed of by someone else, so you don't need to worry about it."

“Oh, I haven’t introduced myself yet. My name is ‘Strauss’—Colonel Strauss.”

"..."

The sudden arrival of this man made the atmosphere on the deck strange.

A black-clad leader from the Di'ai Group mustered his courage and stepped forward to inquire, but as soon as he raised his hand and said "Hey," he was thrown heavily into the distance by Stryker with an over-the-shoulder throw.

The movements were incredibly swift and clean, a true display of battlefield violence!
"This is not something to be discussed..."

Stryker sighed and explained earnestly to everyone, "I just want to resolve this problem as quickly as possible and prevent a terrorist attack. I won't concern myself with anything else, after all, I have more important responsibilities."

"..."

This statement is even more difficult to understand.

Most people were puzzled, while a few were thinking quickly.

But regardless, the next second, a deafening shout suddenly erupted from inside the helicopter cabin—

"Strais! Haven't you settled your personal matters yet?!"

The sound was like a nuclear bomb, causing everyone present to freeze for a moment, breaking out in a cold sweat, and some even collapsed to the ground.

Everyone's eyes turned upwards simultaneously, looking at the military helicopter.

Who exactly was in the cabin?

……wrong!
What exactly is inside the cabin?!

(End of this chapter)