Super Fighting Tokyo.

The two walked side by side, their hands unconsciously touching. After several tentative touches, they finally gently clasped hands together, their fingers interlaced.

"..."

Wu Fengshui's black-and-white eyes darted around, noticing this, and he teased Bai Mucheng beside him, "Bai Mucheng, look, they're holding hands!"

Upon hearing Wu Fengshui's words, Koe instinctively tried to let go, but Baki held her tightly.

After struggling to no avail, Kozue mustered her courage and grabbed Baki's hand tightly. The two of them seemed to walk much more lightly.

"so good……"

Wu Fengshui raised his hand and shook it, clearly implying, "I want to hold hands with you too."

Bai Mucheng grasped it firmly.

Unlike the tentative and hesitant approach of the two people in front of him, Bai Mucheng's hand-holding was quite decisive, which was Wu Fengshui's preferred style.

"To use Shiraki's words, it should be—"

Wu Fengshui mimicked Bai Mucheng's tone, "Not bad, fantastic!"

"..."

Upon hearing Wu Fengshui's words, Baki and Shoe's ears turned slightly red, as they were still a little embarrassed.

Wu Fengshui can understand.

But what she didn't understand was why Bai Mucheng, who was standing next to her, also blushed.

"That's called adapting to the environment."

Shiraki Cheng explained to Wu Fengshui in a low voice, "Otherwise, Brother Baki and Kozue will feel very embarrassed, and they will always feel that our performance is not quite right."

Wu Fengshui: "..."

Shoko: "..."

Blade Ya: "..."

The entire journey was speechless.

……

……

A simple date is actually just like this.

There's not much pressure; I can say whatever I want and go wherever I want.

At an intersection in the park, the four paused, pondering which way to go.

One side leads to a wide, flat road, heading straight for the park exit;

On the other side is a dense grove of trees, at the end of which is an "amusement park" that is not open at night.

"..."

Bai Mucheng, Benya, Wu Fengshui——

The three of them sniffed, as if they all sensed something, something that was located on the second road.

Kozue understood immediately, tilted her head to look at Baki, and smiled, "As expected, you want to fight again, don't you? It's okay, I support you."

But to everyone's surprise, Baki remained calm and shook his head seriously, saying, "Inviting you out is what I wanted to do today, and that won't change."

"and--"

Baki turned to look at Shiraki and said with a relaxed smile, "I'm not an unromantic person, am I, Shiraki-nii?"

"..."

"Thanks! Come over to my house sometime!"

Bai Mucheng raised his hand to greet them, and then took Wu Fengshui's hand on the other side, walking towards the path.

But the two had only taken a few steps when they suddenly sensed something and turned to look.

Through the sparse trees, one could see Baki and Kozue walking away hand in hand, already quite a distance away.

Further behind the two—in the dim night—stood a tall, imposing figure.

Dressed in black training clothes, with a body as hard as iron and long dark red hair, he exuded an astonishing aura of power.

He was watching Baki and Kozue from a distance, keeping a distance so they were difficult to spot, appearing and disappearing in the night, silent and still.

"..."

Wu Fengshui certainly recognized that man.

That was the strongest creature on earth, and also Baki Hanma's father—Yujiro Hanma!

But why would he stalk his son who was on a date?

Speaking of which, that night on the Espoowaru, Yujiro seemed to have mentioned that his son was in love, so what exactly is going on...?

Even with the thought process of the Wu clan, Wu Fengshui still found it difficult to understand for a while.

Bai Mucheng waved his hand casually, "It's okay, I'm just a dad who cares about his son's love life."

Wu Fengshui blinked. "...Is that so?"

"I guess so……"

Bai Mucheng walked leisurely along the path with Wu Fengshui.

Gradually, under the dim streetlights, a few bright red spots appeared in the lush green lawns on both sides.

It wasn't flowers, it was blood.

The further you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes.

Chapter 167 The Bloody Road

Dusk had passed, and the moon was obscured by clouds.

It had gotten completely dark.

A faint smell of blood lingered on the path leading to the "amusement park area," growing stronger the further you went.

"It's blood."

Wu Fengshui glanced at the roadside bushes and noticed a few bright red spots.

"It's the blood of different people. Someone arrived before us and has already fought with Spek. The scene was quite brutal."

"..."

Bai Mucheng nodded and continued walking forward with Wu Fengshui.

Suddenly, the two noticed a fully armed police officer lying on his back in the bushes by the roadside.

His helmet shattered, his entire face was dented, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and his deformed eyeballs rolled back, clearly indicating that he was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

"—?!"

Although Shiramu Cheng had expected it, he was still taken aback.

He took out his phone, intending to send a message to the Metropolitan Police Department to notify them to find an opportunity to rescue the person as soon as possible.

But at that moment, the Metropolitan Police Department contacted them first.

It was Iori Kazuka calling.

"Hey! Mr. Shiraki, it's so good that you answered the phone..."

"In short, the situation has changed!"

Yi Hua's voice was somewhat impatient, but more so filled with astonishment and worry for her friend.

"I told you before that the Metropolitan Police Department would send people over first to try and arrest Spek, right?"

"They arrived before you. I thought that even if we couldn't win, we could at least wear down Spek, but that's not how it turned out at all!"

"In short, the result is terrible. Don't act rashly. The Metropolitan Police Department is trying to figure out a solution!"

"..."

Bai Mucheng waited a while before finally having a chance to speak, "Some of you have been seriously injured, and more than one of you. The situation is very dangerous. Please send them to the hospital as soon as possible."

Yi Hua could tell, of course, that Bai Mucheng had no intention of avoiding the battle.

But as a friend, she wouldn't just stand by and watch Bai Mucheng go to his death.

"You're already near the battlefield?"

Yi Hua quickly said, "In that case, you should be able to see that those police officers are fully armed."

"..."

As Yi Hua spoke, Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui lifted the dying police officer and laid him on his side to ensure he could unconsciously breathe.

The two continued walking along the path and saw more blood and more police officers lying on the ground.

There were about seven or eight people, and the casualties were heavy; it was a truly horrific sight.

Yi Hua introduced in a deep voice:

"The unit deployed this time is the Metropolitan Police Department's 'Anti-Terrorism Mobile Unit Special Operations Team,' and every single member is fully equipped with official gear!"

"The participants were all elites carefully selected from various places, with a height of over 178cm and a weight of over 80kg."

"During the 400-day special training period, if a person's weight drops by 80kg, they will be forcibly sent back to their original unit."

"It is said that Senior Aguya Kiyoaki was also one of the special training instructors!"

"Their equipment is even more sophisticated—"

"A helmet made of special FRP material achieves five times the strength of a regular helmet with only one-third the weight."

"The mask, made of reinforced acrylic fiber, has passed handgun shooting tests and can effectively defend against frontal attacks and projectiles."

"Neck braces can prevent head concussion and brain damage in the event of a blow."