Super Fighting Tokyo.

Shiraki Seiya grinned, then suddenly clenched his fist, strode forward, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, and roared hoarsely, "【Crimson Cat】! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Wow!

Billy cried out in surprise and was about to run away again when he saw Shiramu Cheng being held back by the referee.

"Brother Bai Mu, calm down!"

The referee explained, "If the fight continues, it won't be considered a Kengan match anymore, and there won't be any follow-up from the Kengan Association."

"That's right!"

Billy smiled faintly, and even reintroduced himself, "I am Billy Greco, the current Third Secretary of the CIA delegation."

"Anyone who tries to use violence against me will face legal consequences."

Billy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, dusted off the dirt on his back, and comforted Shiramu Cheng, "It was just a competition, so it's okay, don't worry."

He turned to look at Furuhachi, "Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Furuhachi, I lost the match."

After saying that, he walked over, picked up his coat from the ground, and strode away without looking back, completely ignoring the several angry stares behind him.

"Haha, that's great!"

Billy laughed and exclaimed, "The Kengan matches are great! Once it's over, it's over. It's so safe. It would be nice to bring it over for some fun..."

"..."

……

Billy left the underground boxing gym, got into the car that had been waiting for him on the street, and signaled to his companion to drive off to their next destination.

After driving for a few minutes, as we approached a corner...

suddenly--

In the shadows of the alleyway, someone struck a "baseball throwing" pose and vigorously threw something toward the row behind Billy.

Swish!

The round thing flew in, smashed the car window with precision, and landed at Billy's feet.

Billy rolled his eyes and looked down.

It was a hand grenade.

Billy: "..."

Billy: "...SHIT!!!"

boom!

A violent explosion erupted, spewing forth flames that quickly engulfed the entire car.

The dark alley was illuminated, revealing a rugged male face.

Aguya Seiki-

This "monster" from the Metropolitan Police Department, with the safety pin still on his finger of a grenade, stared at the rising flames and black smoke, fulfilling his creed.

"Justice—execute—!"

Chapter 117 A Strong Heart

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The roof of the car was ripped off by the explosion, from which thick smoke and flames poured out.

Passersby fled in terror.

"What happened!?"

"That car caught fire? Did it spontaneously combust?"

"Explosion...it's an explosion! Watch out!"

"Someone's burned to a crisp! Their body's shattered, ugh..."

"..."

Amidst the commotion, a figure hurried through the crowd, went to a nearby underpass, descended the stairs, and stopped to rest when no one was around.

Wow!

He took off his expensive, charred suit jacket, which still smelled of gunpowder, causing the man to frown slightly. He then threw it to the ground.

"Fuck..."

The black-eared man leaned against the wall, rubbing his fingers, unable to suppress his inner rage.

[Caracal] Billy Greco - No matter how much he planned, he never imagined that someone in this country would detonate a "military grenade" in the street!

If he hadn't acted quickly, grabbing the driver and pinning him down to shield him from the blast, and then jumping out of the window to escape first, things would have been far worse than just "clothes being burned."

"Damn monkey, FUCK! He used a grenade! Ugh..."

Billy, who was pressed against the wall, also felt a faint pain in his back.

Clearly, Billy wasn't as nonchalant as he appeared when he took Shiraki's slam on the Kengan ring.

Billy's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his pupils rolled around, and he muttered to himself.

"I remember that type of grenade is only issued to the Metropolitan Police Department's SWAT team..."

"..."

Tap, tap, tap, tap...

As I pondered, rhythmic footsteps echoed through the deserted underground passage.

Another person walked down the stairs.

Billy turned his head and looked at the person who came in. A brief look of surprise flashed in his eyes, which was then replaced by a mocking expression.

"Hahaha, is this a coincidence? We've met again so soon."

"There's a saying that goes, 'Trouble is bound to come from the slightest provocation.' If you want to live a good life, you should keep your distance from 'ghosts and gods,' but you've actively come after them..."

"Hey, do you really want to die?"

Bi hooked his tie with his fingers, looked up at the newcomer, who was none other than Shiramu Cheng, whom he had just fought.

Clearly, Shiraki Cheng had only given Billy a quick treatment after he left the boxing gym before rushing over, wearing only a T-shirt and shoes, without even wiping the blood off his face.

To Billy's surprise, the wound in Shiraki's mouth had stopped bleeding, and even his scarlet left eye, which had been congested from being struck in the temple, had returned to a faint pink.

You recovered so quickly! Is it because of your special constitution? No, that's not right...

Billy noticed that Shiraki Cheng had powder in his mouth, indicating that he had used medication before chasing after them, and the same was true for his eyes, which had been treated as quickly and properly as possible.

"……call!"

Bai Mucheng smacked his lips, feeling a slightly bitter taste on his tongue, but the bleeding from the inner wound had stopped.

"Brother Gu Hai's medicine is very effective, and Miss Xing's treatment was also very quick. It's truly rare to find such excellent 'partners' and 'doctors'..."

He blinked hard in his left eye, squeezing out a few bloody tears. His vision cleared, and he slowly walked down the steps to stand in front of Billy.

Billy shrugged helplessly and exclaimed, "You really are terrifying. Using grenades for a sneak attack, what's the difference between that and a terrorist attack?"

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

Shiramu Cheng: "...What?"

Billy chuckled darkly, "To be honest, I'm quite surprised that you were able to so decisively arrange for someone to attack me. That's quite a tactic."

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

Scratching his head.

Shiramu Cheng: "...Um, what are you talking about?"

"Are you unwilling to admit it? Do you not want to expose the mole within the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Billy raised his hands, saying helplessly, "Yes, it's okay. Anyway, what brings you here?"

"Ah, I know that!"

Bai Mucheng felt relieved and shook his finger with a smile. Suddenly, his face darkened, his fighting spirit raged, and he grinned, revealing his bloodstained teeth.

"At the very least, I must finish all the fights I want to fight!"

……

……

Outside the underground passage, in a corner.

Nozomi Tenma, Kana Mitani, and Anne Sakurai arrived a step later.

Anyone could see that "Billy Greco" was no good person. They were a little uneasy, so they hid in the shadows and secretly observed the situation, peeking out from above, below, and in the middle.

Anne Sakurai recalled: "【Black-Eared Demon】...I had heard of this assassin's nickname. There was very little information about her, but every assessment of her was terrifying."

"It is said that the guy has a very special constitution, and is a 'short sleeper' like Edison and Napoleon."

"..."

Hope was puzzled by this, "Short sleepers...are people who sleep very little, right? What does that have to do with strength?"

Sakurai Anne explained with a smile, "Although there is no more information, the so-called 'extraordinary people and phenomena' mean that ordinary people are often mediocre, while experts usually have some 'special characteristics'."

"For example, my longing for your eyes, my pursuit of immortality, or Brother Shiraki's unusually strong fighting spirit..."

"Oh right, you've seen Naoya Okubo's matches, right? I heard he also tried being a comedian, and his thought process is just as weird."

Sakurai Anne lay on Hope's back, tilting her head to look down at the passage.

"Those who 'establish themselves' in this world often possess a unique 'intense' quality..."

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