Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 219 The Profound Meaning of the Fierce Tiger
Boom!

The explosive sound of "hitting the limit" echoed in the night, making the air seem to tremble.

"What a powerful punch!"

Katsumi watched intently, "Brother Shiraki, after our battle, you've developed a new ultimate technique? That's truly astonishing..."

At the same time, everyone noticed that when Shiramu Cheng threw this punch, he had clearly seen through Dorian's movements.

The feints generated by hypnosis can no longer mislead Shiraki Sei, and he doesn't even need time to break free from hypnosis!
Gaolang squinted at it, "Shiraki's current state..."

"..."

Shiramu Cheng maintained a sideways stance, with his left arm raised and placed at his waist, his right arm close to his ribs, his right fist protecting his chin, and his left shoulder slightly raised, his body in a slightly relaxed stance.

His pupils trembled violently due to the engine, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, resembling chains.

But Bai Mucheng's expression at this moment was just like his muscles—relaxed and leisurely, without a trace of ferocity, only focused seriousness.

"I am also unable to respond to Shiraki regarding the 'waves of murderous intent'."

Retsukai-oh speculated in a deep voice, "And Shiraki is now using this 'trouble' to see through his opponent's feint!"

"..."

"call--!"

Shiramu exhaled a breath of hot air, with wisps of white mist faintly flowing from his mouth and nose, and looked up at Dorian.

"The fluctuation of killing intent will bring the urge to end the opponent's life. I will use this as a reference to see through your hypnotic feint and choose how to respond."

"—This is the [Choice of Killing Intent]!"

"..."

As Shiraki Cheng spoke, Dorian raised his left hand to check.

Except for his thumb, all four of his fingers were broken, the knuckles were twisted to the left and right, and even twisted together in a messy way, spurting blood, which looked extremely gruesome.

【The Choice of Killing Intent】, huh? I see.

Perhaps because of the excruciating pain, or perhaps because he didn't want others to hear, Dorian only murmured to himself.

During battle, doubts would often arise in his mind—

If only we could do that... If only we could win by using that trick...

But he suddenly realized that for Bai Mucheng, these doubts did not exist. Instead, he was thinking about "what he wanted to do" and "which move he wanted to use"!
"So that's how it is, we're not the same kind..."

Only at this moment did Dorian finally realize the truth.

Then let's see if you can make me accept reality and let me taste true defeat!
Snapped!
Dorian stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers again.

This tactic has been used many times. It may be a feint, or it may be a real hypnosis, making it extremely difficult to judge. If you are not careful, you will be pursued.

Swish!
Dorian strode forward and swept a high kick straight at Bai Mucheng's face.

However, under the insightful state of [Killing Intent Selection], Shiraki Cheng was already driven by impulse, no different from Dorian's actions.

So the snap just now was a feint, not hypnosis.

Let's do it that way!

Swish!
Shiraki squats down and rolls forward, like a street dancer, using his waist and back as a fulcrum to rotate while his legs sweep horizontally from left to right.

Jamie's Enchanted Dance!
boom!
Dorian's standing right leg was swept away, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground, but he snapped his fingers just before landing.

Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, Dorian suddenly stood up, clenched his right fist, and then shouted loudly, swinging it forward at an extremely fast speed.

"what!"

[The Intent to Kill] See Through It!
Even though he was facing an “enemy throwing a punch,” Shiraki Cheng’s muscles were straining as if he wanted to throw a punch down, completely contrary to what his eyes could see.

So it's hypnosis!

Swish!
As Bai Mucheng stood up, he squatted down, supporting himself with his right leg, and slammed his fist into the ground, instantly activating over 36 trillion cells in his body.

[Extreme Strike] Burst!
Boom!

The punch landed on the asphalt road with a sound like a grenade exploding, creating a crater the size of a fist. Half a fist was embedded in the ground, and numerous spiderweb-like cracks spread around it.

Dorian's head was located right next to this fist, no more than an inch away!
He did not stand up, but remained lying on the ground, panting.

If he hadn't recognized the danger in time, realized that Bai Mucheng had seen through the hypnotic illusion, and tried his best to dodge by tilting his head, he would probably have been hit in a vital spot on his face.

The combination of illusion and reality in hypnosis is no longer working?!
Dorian stared wide-eyed, finding it hard to accept this speculation. He grabbed a piece of gravel from the ground with his right hand and swung it at the white wooden frame in front of him.

Wow!

Several pieces of gravel flew out. Bai Mucheng sidestepped and raised his arm to defend himself, and then stood up and took a half step back to prevent Dorian from launching a sneak attack.

Dorian had indeed planned this. Seeing Shiraki Cheng retreat, he decisively erected a hip bridge and used his legs to push off the ground to stand up.

Snapped!
In an instant, another snap of fingers rang out.

Dorian rolled over and stood in front of the white wooden support, raising his right leg high upwards with the sole of his foot facing the sky, his two legs forming a straight line, his right leg pointing downwards, ready to strike.

This kicking technique is also known in boxing as "A Stick of Incense Facing the Sky"!
"..."

Upon witnessing this scene, Shiraki's mind raced, and he felt the urge to strain his muscles. [Killing Intent] surged once more!
Born from battle and power—a unique wave of killing intent belonging to Shiraki Cheng urged him to dodge half a step to the side, followed by a low sweeping kick.

However, Bai Mucheng did not immerse himself in it, nor did he succumb to the murderous intent. Instead, he raised questions.

why?
Facing a high kick that comes down, he still had to dodge half a step to the side. Perhaps Dorian's leg strike was "longer" than it looked, making it impossible to dodge from the front!

This is a judgment born from Shiraki Sei's skills and killing intent, unaffected by hypnotic suggestion and transcending visual perception!

Let's do it this way?
Giving up thinking like this must be simpler and better, right?

no!
The choice of "the wave of killing intent" is placed before Shiramu Cheng, and that is enough.

Even though the influence of the "killing intent" continued, even though the resolve to "end the opponent's life" remained, it was as if chains were binding Shiraki Cheng, trying to control his actions.

However, for Shiraki Cheng himself, "the fluctuation of killing intent" was not the only correct answer, and he was "unwilling" to accept that it was the only answer!

What a pity if there's only one answer!

As this idea emerged, countless chains blurred and rippled, eventually transforming into countless ink-wash lines that gently caressed the white wooden frame.

--select!

Swish!
Suddenly, Shiramu Cheng stepped forward, raised his hands high and clasped them together, as if slinging Dorian's raised right knee.

"Hey!"

Using his waist and abdomen, Bai Mucheng gripped Dorian's right leg, swaying it left and right, disrupting Dorian's center of gravity and breaking the hypnosis he had just performed.

as predicted--

A sharp blade, as long as a hand, popped out from the heel of Dorian's raised right shoe. Dorian had been hiding it as a killing move until now.

No wonder they had to swerve to the side!

But now that Bai Mucheng had gotten close, there was no room for that leg to build up power for a downward strike. It could only watch helplessly as Bai Mucheng gripped its knee and forced it to sway left and right.

Then there's——

Knee bump!

The original choke knee strike was aimed at the head or abdomen.

However, due to his current posture, Shiraki's knee strike hit Dorian directly in the groin.

Boom!
After the blow landed, Dorian's face turned a purplish-red, veins bulging on his forehead, and he rolled backward, clutching his groin.

Blood gushed from his genitals, and white foam even welled up in his mouth. He screamed and rolled on the ground in agony.

“Wa ...!”

……

……

In the distance, the ink-wash painting surges, outlining Ryu and Sagat.

Sagat still refused to face Ryu directly, and turned to look at Shiraki Sei.

{【Killing Intent Selection】, huh? To actually turn it around and consider the 'waves of killing intent' as part of oneself—truly worthy of being your disciple.}
Long smiled helplessly, "It's just instruction; my skill level is far from sufficient to take on apprentices!"
{snort……}
Sagat let out a low groan.

{Techniques are born from battle, and they evolve through battle.}
{Some moves are evolved from the opponent's moves...}
{It evolves and refines itself through competition, eventually taking shape.}
This towering cliff, this silent, roaring one-eyed tiger, this undying Muay Thai emperor—now with his arms crossed, leisurely says:
To become truly powerful, keep challenging that seemingly unattainable peak!
{…}
……

After pounding his fist on the ground countless times, Dorian finally snapped out of the excruciating pain in his groin and managed to stand up, clutching his bleeding crotch.

But what awaited him was another swift knee strike.

boom!
"Well--?!"

Dorian was struck hard in the abdomen and then swayed around the neck by the white wooden frame.

Just as Dorian was fully focused on defending against the impending knee strike, Shiraki suddenly changed his stance.

He grabbed Dorian's head with his left hand, bent his right arm, and delivered a three-hit downward elbow strike to Dorian's head, each strike heavier than the last.

Boom boom boom!
With a final blow, Shiraki released Dorian's head, pulled his right elbow back to its limit, and delivered another powerful downward elbow strike.

The ultimate technique—

Sagat the Brutal Tiger - Heavy Hammer!
boom!
Dorian was hit so hard that blood spurted from his mouth and nose. In a daze, he tried to retreat, but left a fatal opening. Bai Mucheng kicked him in the abdomen.

boom!
"Whoa-!"

Dorian was kicked so hard he vomited on the spot, and was half-squatting in place, unable to move for a moment.

Shiraki twisted his waist and hips, and with an extremely swift and precise low sweep of his right leg, he kicked Dorian's left knee on the outside.

boom!
This caused Dorian to wince in pain.

Shiraki Sei followed up with two more low kicks, both landing on the outside of Dorian's left knee.

boom! !

boom! ! !
As the third kick landed, a crisp cracking sound, like a "crack," was heard, enough to send chills down one's spine.

Dorian's left kneecap was broken by a sweeping kick, and the entire kneecap was bent inward, showing an extremely unnatural twist!
Ultimate Technique -

【Sagat the Tiger Conqueror】!
(End of this chapter)