Super Fighting Tokyo.

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?!

Chapter 100 What the Evil Spirit Cares About

"Huh?! Has the 'monster' woken up from its nap...?"

Stryker's expression was serious. He took out his walkie-talkie to reassure her, "Just a moment, it's just some boring personal business, it'll be over soon."

"..."

There was no more sound inside the helicopter cabin, but the pressure that everyone could feel had increased rather than decreased.

Upon closer inspection, a small crack appeared in the cabin door, and some kind of "gaze" shot out from inside, quickly sweeping across the faces of everyone on the deck.

Shiraki Shō, Guji Katsumi, Yagami Hikoichi, Gara, Maruk, Yagami Joichi...

These powerful individuals suddenly felt as if their cheeks had been scratched by the sharp claws of a ferocious beast, and even had the illusion of bleeding.

"...?!"

Whose gaze was it, exactly?

The only people who could answer this question were the two who were unable to speak—Shiraki Sei, Yuji Katsumi, and Suedo Atsushi.

"Hey, is that him? No way..."

Mo Tang Hou's eyes widened, and he couldn't even make a sound. His throat trembled uncontrollably as he recalled the monstrous villain who had "killed" Yu Di Du Bu!

Just as Stryker was about to continue calming him down, the helicopter door was suddenly flung open.

Whoosh!

A backlit male figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, its strong presence overshadowing everything around it, making it impossible for anyone to look away.

"Ha! Streiley, you've found a great spot to enjoy the sea breeze!"

The man seemed to want to get to the deck, but instead of using a rope like Stray did, he took a step forward casually, as if he were walking down his own stairs.

Swish!

The man lost his footing and fell free from a height of nearly 100 meters.

Just as he was about to hit the ground, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the rope beside him, forcefully offsetting the impact of the fall, and his toes lightly touched the deck.

shuh...

The man had one hand in his pocket, and with the other hand he loosened his grip on the rope, and you could vaguely see dust particles that had come off due to friction.

The exaggerated way he landed seemed rather ordinary compared to his appearance.

It was a body with terrifying, devilish muscles, an explosive sense of power, metallic bronze skin, and long, dark red hair.

Height over 190cm and weight significantly over 100kg!

A black short-sleeved top, paired with black leotard trousers and cloth shoes.

With clearly defined facial muscles, strong features, and sharp eyes, he exudes a unique blend of "anger" and "fierceness."

In a word—Strong!

"..."

The moment the man appeared, everyone on the deck froze.

The feeling was similar to when an antelope encounters a cheetah at extremely close range and becomes unable to move. It is said that the antelope falls into a desperate panic because it has no way to escape.

Right now, everyone on deck is in this state!

"How...how could this be..."

Suedo Atsushi exclaimed in astonishment, "It's Hanma Yujiro!"

A roar awakened a small group of people, getting their minds working again.

Yujiro Hanma —

This man's name is known in many fields and is remembered by people, directly or indirectly.

Records of the gambling club, intelligence on the Wu clan, urban legends, rumors from war-torn regions, casual conversations among mercenaries...

Regardless of where it came from, the "title" given to that man will never change.

【Ogre】, 【Mega Might】, and—

The strongest creature on earth!

The man named "Yujiro Hanma" is undoubtedly powerful and is recognized by countless people as the strongest at the pinnacle!

And that foreign soldier was one of Yujiro's very few old friends—Colonel Strei.

"Yong...Yongjiro..."

Stryker stepped forward with a forced smile and explained, "It will be resolved soon; we just need to seize a batch of smuggled weapons to prevent terrorist attacks."

"..."

Yujiro remained silent, clearly not paying attention to what Stray had said.

His sharp gaze fell on the two men lying on their backs not far away—Shiraki Sei and Guji Katsumi—and he quickly assessed their injuries.

"Fractured ribs: left second, left fourth, right fourth, and right fifth; multiple abrasions and lacerations on the chest; loose teeth in both the upper and lower jaws, some of which have fallen out."

“Tear on the forehead, fracture of the right upper arm, multiple lacerations and bleeding on the wrist, minor facial fracture, oral and nasal cavity damage, and two pairs of broken ribs.”

"Both parties have about ten bruises and sprains, as well as incomplete fractures..."

"The smell of struggle is as bland as a side dish!"

Yujiro took a deep breath and raised an eyebrow, indicating, "Alright, stand up. Don't mind me, you can continue."

Varied……?!

This abrupt statement left everyone present wide-eyed, unable to comprehend what they were hearing.

What do you mean by "we can continue"?

Was the fierce battle between Shiraki Jo and Guji Katsumi, in which they fought with all their might, merely the "opening act" for that "Hanma Yujiro"?

"..."

Seeing that neither of the two men on the ground was moving, Yujiro sighed in boredom, "They're still too green. They're boring to look at up close..."

His gaze swept over the powerful figures, "Although it's not very interesting, let's ask anyway, does anyone want to fight?"

"..."

Both "night patrolmen" had duties to perform and politely declined.

Galo tried to speak, but Baku desperately covered her mouth, refusing to let go even when glared at.

As for Maruk, he calmly raised his hand and said, "Maruk—I don't want to fight!"

Yujiro: "..."

A suppressed laugh suddenly broke out on that ghostly face, as if he had remembered something happy. "It's not bad to listen to a child's frank words once in a while."

Interrupted by Maruk, Yujiro lost interest and casually called to Strei, "Let's go!"

"……Oh!"

Stryker followed closely behind, while gesturing to the gambling leader to remind him not to forget what he had just said: to hand over the arms smuggling ship to the Japanese garrison.

Just as Yujiro was about to leave, Sada Kuni suddenly spoke, bursting into wild laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

He was different from everyone else present—he was a dead man, so nothing mattered to him anymore, and he simply poured out everything in his heart.

Sada Kuni pointed at Yujiro and sneered, "What a joke! The strongest creature on earth!"

“I’ve heard of you before, but now it seems you’re nothing more than a ‘person’…”

His gaze swept across the room, looking at everyone. "In the end, you people are all trash that corrupts society!"