Super Fighting Tokyo.

The Kengan Arena has been set up.

More than a hundred spectators gathered here, waiting for the match to begin. The two sides were fighters from "Fighting Soul Martial Arts Hall" and "Ruoying Life".

[Fighting Spirit] Shiraki Cheng, yes, [Executioner] Aguya Kiyoaki!

"..."

Shiramu Cheng arrived early, tiptoeing and lightly jumping to warm up.

Meanwhile, in the warehouse a little further away—the temporary changing room—Aguya had already changed into shorts and a gi, and finally fastened his belt.

His nominal employer, "Hinoyama Shunka," watched silently from the sidelines.

After Akoya finished tidying up his clothes, Hiyama took out the "miniature earphone" and installed it into Akoya's ear canal.

It's a specially made device; you can't tell from the outside at all.

What Hiyama needs to do is to communicate through the earpiece, assist in controlling Akoya's movements, and work with Akoya's superhuman reflexes to suppress the opponent and achieve victory.

This is undoubtedly "cheating".

However, Hiyama finds it hard to say that this is an "unfair" act, since it is a Kengan match and he only wants Akoya to "win," not to kill him.

Without his own control, Aguya would inevitably be driven to murder, and it wouldn't be surprising if he beat his opponent to death.

As Hiyama adjusted his headphones, Akoya spoke in a low voice:

"The first step is to win this match, then kill IDEAL's [Cat], and you also need to collect information on the remaining death row inmates as soon as possible; I won't let any of them go."

The headset was connected, and after getting ready, Aguya immediately stood up. "Let's go, Hiyama, to judge evil!"

Hiyama nodded slightly. "...Understood."

……

……

Inside the arena, the referee went up on stage and raised his hand to signal to the audience.

"Here it comes! Here it comes!"

Chapter 127 Bleeding

Underground Parking Lot.

Outside the arena, in the direction of Bai Mucheng, stood several friends who had come to watch the match.

Wu Fengshui, who had nothing to do, Tenma Nozomi, who visited the Kengan Association, Imai Kouyu, who came to learn, and Kouhai Heihachi, the "Chairman of Kouhai Pharmaceuticals," who was curious about the results of the competition.

And, the exclusive fighter of Koukai Pharmaceuticals, who is also a close friend of Koukai Pharmaceuticals—[Tiger] Wakatsuki Samurai!

He was a middle-aged man with a rather robust physique, short blond hair, and a beard on his chin, giving him a steady and reliable appearance.

For some reason, Tenma Nozomi always felt that this "Wakatsuki Samurai" was very heavy—her actual weight seemed to be far greater than it appeared!

……

……

click, click, click...

Footsteps echoed from the corridor.

"Here it comes! Here it comes!"

As the referee called out, the "executioner," dressed in a martial arts uniform and shorts, appeared alone under the lights of the underground parking lot.

He was physically robust, with well-defined muscles that were as hard as steel.

His exposed skin bore burn scars, especially on his hands. Although they had mostly healed, they still looked somewhat eerie.

"..."

His gloomy gaze shifted, locking onto Bai Mucheng, while his peripheral vision swept over the crowd behind him.

In that brief instant, Imai Kosou's gaze met Akoya Kiyoaki's, and the former suddenly shivered for no apparent reason.

“That guy,” Xiaoyuzhou paused, surprised by Aguya’s imposing aura, “he came here today with the intention of killing me…”

"Did you notice that too, Imai?"

Beside him, the Wakatsuki samurai, arms crossed, replied in a deep voice, "Aguya Kiyoaki—he's a veteran fighter, known for his defensive counter-attacks in previous matches, but today he's clearly 'different'."

Xiaoyuzhou frowned slightly. "Does he have a personal grudge against Senior Shiraki?"

Wakatsuki Samurai shook his head. "It can't be that reason. Akoya has an extreme personality, even 'execution' of car thieves. Perhaps that's why he wants to fight Shiraki.

"In short, we can't consider Aguya tonight as a 'fighter,' he's become the 'more dangerous' type..."

Wakatsuki Samurai's gaze shifted, looking at Shiraki Shō.

Compared to Aguya, Shiraki was clearly in "competition" mode, warming up with punches and kicks as usual, and even smiling and greeting his friends on the sidelines.

With this mindset, can he really survive in the ring against Aguya?

Wakatsuki Samurai did not mean to underestimate Shiraki Sho; after all, he had heard Kosou talk about Shiraki Sho's battles, which is why he was even more curious.

How exactly does Shiraki Cheng plan to fight this battle?

……

……

On the field.

Bai Mucheng stopped jumping, turned around, and looked at the other side with a smile, "Brother Aguya, you must be eager to fight me too, right?"

He grinned and said heartily, "I got a real beating from those masters for this fight, it hurt like hell!"

Aguya's face darkened, and he frowned. "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Bai Mucheng laughed even more heartily, "To put it simply, I can definitely beat you—and those guys from that night!"

Upon hearing this, Agugu became even more furious, clenching his fists so tightly that several veins bulged on his forehead.

"..."

Seeing that Aguya was about to lose his temper, the referee quickly waved his hand to signal the two athletes to turn around and step back to their respective positions.

In the instant Akoya turned around, Tenma, who had been observing him, noticed something unusual about him—

In one of Akoya's ear holes, there appears to be some kind of inconspicuous device, like a specially made miniature earphone.

Ordinary people would never notice it, not even a referee who is nearby. Only someone with superhuman dynamic vision, or Miss Wu Fengshui's eyes, could see it!

"……Cheating!?"

Tianma was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to report it, but Wu Fengshui stopped him.

Wu Fengshui gestured towards the stands, hoping to see more from there.

Hope looked up and saw Shiraki Shigeaki smiling at his friends, his back to Akoya Kiyoaki, and raising his hand to make a "shh" gesture.

The meaning was obvious: Tianma hoped that Wu Fengshui would keep quiet.

"What does it matter! Just like when fighting Billy or Dorian, those two have far more tricks up their sleeves than just one or two. A mere pair of headphones is nothing."

"Trying to eliminate all underhanded tactics before the match—with that mindset, it's impossible to beat them."

"You have to use everything you have, whether it's headphones, bombs, grenades, or knives... Only by using everything can you truly determine the winner!"

"so……"

Bai Mucheng turned around, leaned against the wooden fence, and then gestured "shh" to the crowd.

Tianma Hope: "..."

Tianma Hope: "Haha..."

She could only manage a forced laugh at this.

Wu Fengshui, standing beside her, nudged her with his elbow and teased with a smile, "Sure enough, this is more like him, isn't it?"

……

……

The referee raised his hand to signal that both sides were in position.

Shiraki Sei – Height 187cm, Weight 99kg;

Aguya Kiyoaki – Height 191cm, Weight 114kg;

[Battle Spirit] versus [Executioner]!

"preparation--"

The referee lowered his right hand and shouted in a deep voice, "Begin!!!"

"..."

Aguya squatted slightly, his left fist clenched and held vertically upward, his forearm, as hard as a shield, firmly held in front of him, while his right fist was clenched and placed at his waist.

Undoubtedly, this is Aguya's signature fighting stance—the Arrest Technique.

Relying on his arms, which are as strong as copper and iron, he continuously deflects the opponent's attacks by deflecting their force, while his right fist waits for an opportunity to counterattack!

Faced with this seemingly impenetrable "shield," Shiramu Cheng's choice is...

Attack first!

Swish!

Shiraki Cheng quickly stepped forward and slid, striking Aguya with the heel of his palm, initiating a rapid advance.

【Jamie O Drunkenly Strolling】!

Snapped!

Aguya shifted his left forearm to the side, diagonally deflecting Shiramoto's palm strike.

But this was just a feint at close range; the next instant—