Super Fighting Tokyo.

"Anyway, I've said my greetings. I hope your master won't bore me."

With a smile, Speck strode toward the dojo entrance, intending to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department to take a nap and visit another day.

But when he stood in the porch—facing the wooden dojo gate—his expression suddenly froze, as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Hee hee hee!"

The laughter had barely left their lips when a loud "whoosh" was heard.

boom!

Two large feet flew in from outside the door, smashing the wooden door and slamming it into Spek's face, sending him flying back into the dojo.

Splash...

Spek's massive body flew backward, crashing into a 150kg sandbag, and he and his frame fell to the ground, lying supine on the dojo floor.

"Bad guy!"

Maruk returned, his roar echoing throughout the Twilight Stone Dojo.

He had indeed left 50 yen there, an amount that could be used for anything, so he turned back to look for it and stumbled upon the bad guy who had just bullied his friend.

Both of his older brothers, Shiraki and Baku, had taught Maruk—

Kick first, before you get killed!

"..."

Spek lay on his back on the ground, motionless.

Maruk quickly ran to Xiaoyuzhou's side and gently helped him up. He saw that half of Xiaoyuzhou's face was covered in blood and gore from the sawdust.

"Hey……"

Maruk broke out in a cold sweat and was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

Xiao Yuzhou paused for a moment, then slowly opened his blood-stained eyes. Blood and tears streamed down his face. He tried to say something, but a sharp pain shot through his abdomen, and he began to dry heave uncontrollably.

……Snapped!

He grabbed Maruk's arm and forcefully pulled it outward, signaling Maruk to turn around quickly.

Maruk then noticed that Spek had stood up at some point, casually wiped the dust off his face, and was still smiling, completely unharmed.

"Haha, that was a really powerful flying kick."

Spek sized up Maruk. "Hmm? I think I saw you that night too. You've killed a lot of people, haven't you? You smell so good with blood."

"..."

Maruk gently placed his cosmos on the ground, stood up, moved to the side, and set up his striking stance.

"Maruk has killed people, but he won't kill again..."

"but!"

Maruk abruptly changed the subject, clenching his fists and staring intently at Spek. "Maruk will fight you with murder in mind! You must kneel down and apologize to Cosmos!"

"..."

"……Yeah?"

Spek grinned, then suddenly remembered something, "Ah, right, speaking of which—"

Boom!

Spek kicked out with his heel, striking Maruk in the face.

Maruk was still listening to Spek when he was kicked backward, causing him to bleed profusely from his nose.

Although he managed to stand, his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

"As expected, it's not very interesting!"

Spek laughed uncontrollably, then suddenly thrust out his palm, pressed it against Maruk's face, and flipped him to the ground. He then twisted his waist and swung the soccer ball to the side.

boom!

Maruk was kicked in the side, sending him flying as his body slid down the floor and rolled to Xiaoyuzhou's side.

He curled up in pain, coughing up blood uncontrollably from his mouth and nose.

"What's wrong? Didn't you come to fight me with the intention of killing me?"

"In the end, it's just the wild talk of a child..."

"If you still wanted to kill someone, maybe we could have had some fun? But now it's not interesting at all."

"Hee hee hee!"

Spek stomped on the floor, smashed it, bent down, grabbed the shards, and hurled them with all his might toward Maruk and Cosmos.

Clap!

A piece of floorboards struck Maruk, piercing his skin slightly, making the scene even more gruesome.

"Yaha!"

Suddenly, Spek dodged, not towards the two who had fallen, but to the spot where he had just fallen, and grabbed the hanging frame of the sandbag.

He dragged a 150kg sandbag on a frame, aimed at Maruk and Xiaoyuzhou, and hurled the sandbag and frame at them with a thud.

Boom!

The sandbag slammed into Maruk, producing a chilling thud.

Spek then searched everywhere, smashing everything he could find in the dojo—shelves, dumbbells, iron frames, even tables and chairs—at Maruk and Kosei.

boom!

Whoosh!

Clap!

Crackling sound...

Fierce! Violent! Brutal! Even terrifying!

Only after the surroundings were completely cleared out, leaving only a high, dilapidated ruin where Maruk and Cosmo were buried alive, did Spek finally give up.

"……Well!"

Spek raised his eyebrows, admiring his work, and then stepped forward.

Swish!

He took off his pants and urinated with a sense of relief.

Splash...

The amount of urine produced is far greater than that of an average person, enough to fill a urinal.

His metabolic function is obviously extremely strong, supporting his terrifying body that can maintain five minutes of breathing without moving.

"call--!"

Spek urinated for a while, then shook himself.

Then, he took out the tattered woven bag from before, reached inside and rummaged around, pulling out a bag of steaming hot buns.

"--laugh!"

After setting the steamed buns aside, Spek suddenly aimed at the debris and rubble and kicked it dozens of times in succession.

Bang! Bang bang bang bang...

Only when a large dent appeared in the debris and ruins, revealing a patch of clearly visible footprints, did Spek finally feel satisfied. He ate his steamed buns as he slowly walked away.

……

……

About five minutes passed after Spek left.

A large mound suddenly rose up from the debris and ruins.

Whoosh!

Maruk broke through the debris, forcefully opening his arms to reveal his exhausted face covered in blood.

"Huh...huh..."

He was panting heavily, his body covered in injuries from the impact, with even a large chunk of skin torn off his back, causing a burning pain.

Faced with a death row inmate who defied all reason, if Maruk hadn't been a superhuman modified soldier himself, he would probably have been trampled to death under the rubble by now.

Beneath him, the heavily injured Xiaoyuzhou was tightly protected and, apart from the previous combo attacks, did not suffer much further damage.

"Maruk thought that if he couldn't win, he should at least protect his friends."

"I think I did it..."

Maruk staggered out of the rubble, hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist and suddenly kicked the floorboards.

Click!

Maruk clenched his fists, his bloodshot eyes wide, and he rasped, "But Maruk doesn't want to lose either!!!"

Pfft!

Maruk collapsed to the ground, seemingly lost in thought.

……

……

Early that morning, Shiraki Shō and Mitsusei Kō received an emergency call from the hospital.

The two sobered up instantly and rushed over in a hurry.

click!

Upon opening the ward door, one could see Xiaoyuzhou and Maruk lying on separate hospital beds, both of them covered in bandages.

Seeing his disciple's miserable state, Mushi cried out while leaning on the bed, "My cosmos!!"

“...Master.”