Super Fighting Tokyo.

"Now, I can face this realization head-on..."

Shiramu Cheng stared intently at Dorian's movements with his bloodshot eyes, only to see the other snap his fingers again, though it was unclear whether it was another hypnosis.

Dorian took another step, revealing his sharp nails, and approached Shiramu Cheng step by step.

but--

I can feel it!

At this moment, several moves to deal with Dorian flashed through Shiraki Cheng's eyes, ultimately culminating in a "straight punch".

This straight punch was filled with "the wave of killing intent," reflecting Shiraki Sei's resolve to end his opponent's life.

However, this awareness neither drove Shiraki Cheng nor made him resist it; it simply "existed" there.

Using this as a reference point, a multitude of possibilities emerge before Bai Mucheng, awaiting his decision.

—This is the meaning of "choice"!

"Stop!"

Taking this realization into account, Shiraki saw through Dorian's movements and threw a straight punch forward.

This directly shattered the hypnotic illusion and collided with Dorian's outstretched left hand and four fingers.

More than 36 trillion cells in the body work together—

[Extreme Strike] Burst!

Boom!

Dorian's four fingers were broken. He screamed in agony and staggered back, clutching his left hand.

—Thump!

Bai Mucheng stomped his foot on the ground, countless moves flashing before his eyes, dispelling Dorian's hypnotic fog, and instantly felt refreshed.

The resolve to end the opponent's life, born from the "wave of killing intent," became Shiraki's reference point at this moment.

Starting from this point, a large number of moves and ideas were born, allowing Shiraki Sei to freely choose whatever he wanted to counter his opponent.

Using "killing intent" to counteract, one can see through the opponent's movements without being controlled by the killing intent, and choose the moves one wants to use.

Therefore, this name is—

[The Choice of Killing Intent]!!

Chapter 218 The Profound Meaning of the Fierce Tiger

Boom!

The explosive sound of "hitting the limit" echoed in the night, making the air seem to tremble.

"What a powerful punch!"

Katsumi watched intently, "Brother Shiraki, after our battle, you've developed a new ultimate technique? That's truly astonishing..."

At the same time, everyone noticed that when Shiramu Cheng threw this punch, he had clearly seen through Dorian's movements.

The feints generated by hypnosis can no longer mislead Shiraki Sei, and he doesn't even need time to break free from hypnosis!

Gaolang squinted at it, "Shiraki's current state..."

"..."

Shiramu Cheng maintained a sideways stance, with his left arm raised and placed at his waist, his right arm close to his ribs, his right fist protecting his chin, and his left shoulder slightly raised, his body in a slightly relaxed stance.

His pupils trembled violently due to the engine, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, resembling chains.

But Bai Mucheng's expression at this moment was just like his muscles—relaxed and leisurely, without a trace of ferocity, only focused seriousness.

"I am also unable to respond to Shiraki regarding the 'waves of murderous intent'."

Retsukai-oh speculated in a deep voice, "And Shiraki is now using this 'trouble' to see through his opponent's feint!"

"..."

"call--!"

Shiramu exhaled a breath of hot air, with wisps of white mist faintly flowing from his mouth and nose, and looked up at Dorian.

"The fluctuation of killing intent will bring the urge to end the opponent's life. I will use this as a reference to see through your hypnotic feint and choose how to respond."

"—This is the [Choice of Killing Intent]!"

"..."

As Shiraki Cheng spoke, Dorian raised his left hand to check.

Except for his thumb, all four of his fingers were broken, the knuckles were twisted to the left and right, and even twisted together in a messy way, spurting blood, which looked extremely gruesome.

【The Choice of Killing Intent】, huh? I see.

Perhaps because of the excruciating pain, or perhaps because he didn't want others to hear, Dorian only murmured to himself.

During battle, doubts would often arise in his mind—

If only we could do that... If only we could win by using that trick...

But he suddenly realized that for Bai Mucheng, these doubts did not exist. Instead, he was thinking about "what he wanted to do" and "which move he wanted to use"!

"So that's how it is, we're not the same kind..."

Only at this moment did Dorian finally realize the truth.

Then let's see if you can make me accept reality and let me taste true defeat!

Snapped!

Dorian stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers again.

This tactic has been used many times. It may be a feint, or it may be a real hypnosis, making it extremely difficult to judge. If you are not careful, you will be pursued.

Swish!

Dorian strode forward and swept a high kick straight at Bai Mucheng's face.

However, under the insightful state of [Killing Intent Selection], Shiraki Cheng was already driven by impulse, no different from Dorian's actions.

So the snap just now was a feint, not hypnosis.

Let's do it that way!

Swish!

Shiraki squats down and rolls forward, like a street dancer, using his waist and back as a fulcrum to rotate while his legs sweep horizontally from left to right.

【Jamie's Enchanted Dance】!

boom!

Dorian's standing right leg was swept away, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground, but he snapped his fingers just before landing.

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Dorian suddenly stood up, clenched his right fist, and then shouted loudly, swinging it forward at an extremely fast speed.

"what!"

[The Intent to Kill] See Through It!

Even though he was facing an “enemy throwing a punch,” Shiraki Cheng’s muscles were straining as if he wanted to throw a punch down, completely contrary to what his eyes could see.

So it's hypnosis!

Swish!

As Bai Mucheng stood up, he squatted down, supporting himself with his right leg, and slammed his fist into the ground, instantly activating over 36 trillion cells in his body.

[Extreme Strike] Burst!

Boom!

The punch landed on the asphalt road with a sound like a grenade exploding, creating a crater the size of a fist. Half a fist was embedded in the ground, and numerous spiderweb-like cracks spread around it.

Dorian's head was located right next to this fist, no more than an inch away!

He did not stand up, but remained lying on the ground, panting.

If he hadn't recognized the danger in time, realized that Bai Mucheng had seen through the hypnotic illusion, and tried his best to dodge by tilting his head, he would probably have been hit in a vital spot on his face.

The combination of illusion and reality in hypnosis is no longer working?!

Dorian stared wide-eyed, finding it hard to accept this speculation. He grabbed a piece of gravel from the ground with his right hand and swung it at the white wooden frame in front of him.

Whoosh!

Several pieces of gravel flew out. Bai Mucheng sidestepped and raised his arm to defend himself, and then stood up and took a half step back to prevent Dorian from launching a sneak attack.

Dorian had indeed planned this. Seeing Shiraki Cheng retreat, he decisively erected a hip bridge and used his legs to push off the ground to stand up.

Snapped!

In an instant, another snap of fingers rang out.

Dorian rolled over and stood in front of the white wooden support, raising his right leg high upwards with the sole of his foot facing the sky, his two legs forming a straight line, his right leg pointing downwards, ready to strike.

This kicking technique is also known in boxing as "A Stick of Incense Facing the Sky"!

"..."

Upon witnessing this scene, Shiraki's mind raced, and he felt the urge to exert force in his muscles.

The killing intent rises again!

Born from battle and power—a unique wave of killing intent belonging to Shiraki Cheng urged him to dodge half a step to the side, followed by a low sweeping kick.

However, Bai Mucheng did not immerse himself in it, nor did he succumb to the murderous intent. Instead, he raised questions.

why?

Facing a high kick that comes down, he still had to dodge half a step to the side. Perhaps Dorian's leg strike was "longer" than it looked, making it impossible to dodge from the front!