Super Fighting Tokyo.

Will this wish come true today?

Dol looked at Bai Mucheng not far away, and then glanced at Dorian.

“I don’t know what that old white man was thinking. I didn’t know him before I came to Tokyo, but what he just said was exactly what I thought.”

Finally, his slightly sinister, sharp gaze fell back on Gaolang.

"I can tell you're someone who's willing to 'fight for others,' perhaps a bodyguard? By the way, why don't you stay with your employer?"

"What a naive fighter..."

Dorr said a lot, but in the end, he was doing the same thing—

He was looking for Gaolang's weakness.

No matter the angle, the boxer had no weaknesses whatsoever, and didn't even leave a single chance to get close!

Dol was thinking: What should I do?

Gaolang was also wondering: what should he do?

Faced with an attack from an unknown weapon, Gaolang made a decision to seize the initiative the moment Dorr attacked!

The two sides were briefly deadlocked.

……

……

On the other side—

The scene at Shiraki and Dorian's place was even more "lively".

"spit!"

Dorian spat out the blood and foam in his mouth, smacked his lips, and spat out half a broken tooth.

He raised his left hand—his hand had been hit by Bai Mucheng's heavy punch earlier, which had slammed into his face along with his palm, and now even the back of his hand was cut by his own teeth.

Compared to the "elbow strike" that hit him directly in the abdomen, Dorian felt that the first punch hurt more!

Things are different now...

Dorian is now certain of one thing.

Compared to the kid he had accidentally encountered in the underground passage before, Shiraki Cheng was different now!

They have mastered more techniques and their movements are more skillful.

In other words—he became stronger and more adapted to combat!

"Ha ha!"

Thinking of this, Dorian couldn't help but grin, but suddenly his brows furrowed, as if there was a fresh wound on one side of his shoulder.

Has Dorian been fighting before?

Shiraki recalled the spot where Dorian had emerged; it seemed that if one continued in that direction and crossed a small river, one would reach the headquarters of the Divine Heart Society.

Given Dorian's interest in Dokuji Doppo, it's not hard to deduce what he did before.

Bai Mucheng raised an eyebrow. "You went to the Divine Heart Hall to say hello?"

"Sorry, I'm really fascinated by Doppo Okuchi, but unfortunately he wasn't at the dojo today, so I just greeted some people here."

Dorian clenched his fist and smiled at Shiramu Cheng. "But now, my thoughts have changed—I seem to want to see you more."

Shiraki was somewhat surprised.

Dorian looked at him sincerely and continued, "Because now, I feel that we are more like the same kind of people."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mucheng blinked, then scratched his head. "Is this an insult? Should I get angry now?"

"Hahahaha!"

Dorian laughed heartily, filling the air with a joyful atmosphere.

The next moment—

Swish!

Shiraki pushed off the ground and charged forward, launching a fierce attack on Dorian. However, he stopped just before entering Dorian's attack range, took a half step back, and threw a quick left straight punch.

【Luke O Gun Suppressor】!

boom!

Dorian was thrown off balance and hit on the nose again, but he charged forward despite Bai Mucheng's fist, thrusting his right hand straight at Bai Mucheng's throat.

In a flash, Shiramu Cheng suddenly raised his knee, deflecting Dorian's piercing hand. Then, he stomped his raised knee on the ground, twisted his waist and hips to generate power, and swung his right elbow forward.

[Unleashing Fighting Spirit: Fierce Tiger Punishment!]

Ode!

Originating from the fighting spirit of Muay Thai, it can block the opponent's moves and then turn into an attack with the fastest speed!

Boom!

Dorian was struck in the chest again, producing a dull thud. He opened his mouth and coughed up blood, which splattered onto Bai Mucheng's face.

This spit of blood was not premeditated, but it was still a treacherous trick of "blinding one's eyes with blood"!

But Shiraki Cheng was also prepared for this!

His pupils trembled violently, and instantly his "engine" was activated, driving his eyelids with intense consciousness to avoid unconscious blinking.

Dorian's every move was visible to the crimson gaze!

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, Bai Mucheng forcefully thrust his left elbow upwards at close range, smashing Dorian's face open, causing blood from his mouth and nose to splatter in an arc in mid-air.

【Sagat O Tiger Rock】!

After creating considerable distance, Shiramu suddenly raised his leg, but instead of kneeing Dorian, he stepped on Dorian's front knee to restrict his movement.

Bai Mucheng clenched his fists, elbows at a 90-degree angle, pulled his arms back to their limit, and simultaneously swung his left and right hands forward with great force.

Guile O Sonic Chop!

Swish!

Dorian was struck hard in the chest, his hoodie ripped open instantly, revealing two bloody wounds.

However, Shiramu Cheng could clearly sense that the two wounds were too shallow, only scratching the surface of the skin, far from being enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

It turned out that Dorian had pulled back first, trying to avoid the fatal blow.

But instead of retaliating, Dorian retreated further, seemingly still holding something in his hand.

—It's a lighter!

On one corner of the lighter's base, there appeared to be two barely perceptible "thin lines" that were gently floating in the air.

coming!

Bai Mucheng's consciousness went berserk, and memories surged through his mind.

If Dorr's depravity was manifested in his physical modifications and use of weapons, then Dorian's depravity was completely submerged in his soul.

How could he not resort to tricks?

Those hidden fine threads floating in the air are the finest silk threads used in the aerospace field. They are even lighter to the touch than a spider web and cannot be detected by humans.

Just four-thousandths of a millimeter—that is, four micrometers—can withstand a tension of two hundred kilograms.

If this were placed over a human body, it could easily cut through flesh and break bones with a single pull!

Another dirty trick by Dorian!

Bai Mucheng had already devised a plan. He strode forward and charged, one foot already under Dorian's crotch. The two figures intertwined, facing each other at extremely close range.

At this distance, the speed of a Muay Thai elbow strike is much faster than the speed of a silk thread retracting!

come on!

The moment a stinging sensation appears on one's skin—a cut from the fiber thread—one will instinctively twist to deflect the force and then proceed to beat Dorian even more!

bring it on!!

Come on... um?

Bai Mucheng did not experience the expected stinging pain.

On the other hand, in a slightly farther place—

Dol suddenly trembled, then his left wrist was pulled, and he was dragged towards Dorian while swaying, bumping into Gaolang along the way.

Whoosh!

Dorian's fibers wrapped around Dolor's wrist and encompassed Gaolan!

Chapter 200 Facing the Enemy

Dorian held the lighter, bent over and pulled hard, pulling the fiber at the end, while the internal mechanism tightened the fiber.

Swish!

"……what?"

Not far away, Dol, who was confronting Gaolang, hadn't even realized what was happening when a "red line" suddenly appeared on the inside of his right forearm.

The skin was cut open!

puff!

A large amount of blood spurted out, and Dorr's forearm was dragged toward Dorian, while simultaneously slamming into Gaoran in front of him.

This sudden turn of events startled all four people in the midst of the battle.