Super Fighting Tokyo.

After three blows, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Sikorsky throws out knuckle punches, and with his extraordinary finger strength, he can even crush human flesh.

On each of the three perpetrators' bodies—the neck, face, and chest—a blood-red groove the thickness of a finger was clearly visible!

puff!

Blood spurted from the three deep, furrowed scars. Before the perpetrators could react, they fell to the ground one by one, their blood pooling together.

"An urban steel jungle battlefield... right?"

Sikorsky's mind was filled with Yujiro's words, and he suddenly felt a strange sense of humiliation.

Both opportunities to launch a sneak attack were unexpectedly interrupted, and there were also inexplicable people interfering.

"Ooh ooh ooh—!"

He clenched his fists in anger, his bloodshot eyes widened, he took off his blood-stained trench coat, slammed it to the ground, and then stomped on it.

Boom!

Smelling the gunpowder in his nostrils, Sikorsky growled in a low voice:

"Whether it's Baki Hanma or anyone else, come on! Let's fight!"

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, Sikorsky rushed out of the room to search for his opponent throughout the building.

……

……

At this point, only the kidnapped hostages remained in the room.

Maruk raised his hand and suggested, "Shall we go home? Maruk is hungry..."

The girls nodded in agreement.

Just as the five were about to leave, reinforcements arrived for the criminals. Five or six men, all fully armed, blocked them inside the presidential suite.

This immediately made Garuda and Hongo Himeya very happy.

"We'll have to fight eventually!"

The two girls logged on, cracking their knuckles as they clenched their fists, ready for battle.

Just as the two sides were about to make their move, the next second—

boom!

A powerful punch landed on one of them, sending him flying sideways like a high-speed bowling ball, knocking the other criminals away.

The area outside the door was a mess.

Then, a large, dark-skinned hand gripped the door frame, followed by the emergence of a strong, muscular figure.

He was wearing black trousers and a floral shirt, and had exceptionally strong and massive muscles.

It is none other than the Unbound One, Oliva!

"Oh? So I was here first!"

Oliva rolled his eyes, looked at the hostages in the room, smiled and stepped forward, extending his hand to the girls, "Please come with me."

It is clearly visible that there are still many pea-sized wounds on Oliva's skin, which have now stopped bleeding and scabbed over, with only a few traces of blood remaining.

This scene was extremely oppressive, and even triggered Hina Hongo's instincts.

She instinctively tensed her tendons, unleashing all her strength to deliver a powerful punch to the "muscle monster" in front of her.

boom!!

The power of this punch is enough to shatter a floorboard; it's a full-force killing move, and it wouldn't be surprising if an ordinary human body were "pierced" on the spot.

But this "African American" man withstood the attack with just his abs, his feet barely moving, his clothes torn but his skin completely unharmed!

Ji Nai even felt as if she had struck a steel cliff!

"Mmm~~~~"

Oliva raised an eyebrow in admiration, "What a powerful punch! So the 'kidnapping' was just a joke after all?"

Hongo Hina did not reply, but she had already realized how terrifying the "monster" in front of her was. Five-pointed stars lit up in her pupils, and her whole face was frighteningly gloomy.

Just as she was about to fight alone, Maruk and Garuda stepped forward and stood with Gina.

"Is this what fighting side-by-side feels like? It feels amazing, I feel like a human being..."

Ji Nai opened her eyes wide, but then she and Garuda were stopped by Maruk again.

"You run, Maruk will fight to the death!"

Maruk grinned at Oliva, "It's okay! Maruk won't lose! Maruk will beat that muscular monster in the flower shirt with a little bit of thinning hair!"

A muscular monster in a floral shirt with slightly thinning hair...

Upon hearing this description, Oliva's eye twitched.

He turned to the corridor next to him and saw Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui who had caught up a step behind him. He quickly emphasized, "I have short hair, short hair!"

Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui: "..."

Turn your head, make eye contact, turn your head again.

Shiraki Seihe and Wu Fengshui: "...?"

Chapter 235 One Pair One Pair One Pair

"It's really true!"

Oliva shook his finger, repeatedly emphasizing, "Because I'm rather impatient, I came without washing up, which made my hair a bit flat."

He took out his phone, opened the photo album, and showed a photo to Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui.

It was a huge cement wall, tens of meters high and over a hundred meters long.

Above is a portrait of Oliva, who is smiling serenely and pointing into the distance. Behind him are prison guards and prisoners weeping, as if moved to tears by Oliva.

"I forced the prisoners to draw this; it's what I usually look like. Pretty good, right?"

"..."

Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui leaned closer to observe carefully.

"The hair looks like it's been painted on too much."

"Hmm, the hairline is drawn a bit too high."

The two gave their opinions, which left Oliva feeling overwhelmed. Helpless, he put his phone away and changed the subject.

"Anyway, let's get the hostages downstairs first. Superintendent Sonoda is still waiting; he's a responsible man."

Oliva gave a signal, indicating that the others should follow him.

The crowd followed.

Bai Mucheng looked around, "Where's Sikorsky?"

Arisa shrugged. "I don't know. He looked really angry, then yelled 'Ooh ooh ooh ooh,' and just rushed out."

He's still in this building.

Oliva smiled and said, "When I arrived, the Metropolitan Police Department had already surrounded this place, and the sewers were also sealed off. There was no way to escape."

"Great, fantastic!"

Only then did Shiraki Cheng feel relieved. He continued to escort his younger sister and the others downstairs, searching for Sikorski along the way, afraid that Oliva, who was traveling with them, would get there first.

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……

Due to the Metropolitan Police Department's encirclement and the intrusion of numerous experts, the IDEAL and Bug organization members were unable to evacuate in time and were forced to remain inside the building.

They were scattered throughout the building, using their numbers to occupy advantageous positions, maintaining contact with each other, and planning to negotiate with the Metropolitan Police Department.

But every now and then, a squad would go silent, seemingly having been wiped out.

"..."

Oliva led the way, followed by Shiraki Sei and Wu Fengshui, with five hostages in between, as they descended along the fire escape.

Upon reaching the eleventh floor, the sounds of fighting could be heard from around the corner.

boom!

One of the perpetrators was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the wall. After landing, his whole body convulsed, and he didn't even have the strength to cry out.

Other criminals rushed into the corner, but were forced to retreat repeatedly, unable to break through at all.

"Are you going to fight me too?"

The Tokita Ohma emerged from around the corner, facing the culprit, and appeared in everyone's sight.

Instead of searching for the hostages, he focused on dealing with the criminals, so he acted quickly and arrived at the eleventh floor before the others.

Compared to ordinary fighters, Ohma comes from the "lawless zone" and is already used to this kind of armed combat, so he is quite skilled at dealing with it.

The criminals fell one after another under his fists and feet.

The last criminal was cornered and swung his dagger at Wang Ma.

Swish!

Wang Ma dodged to the side, grabbed the other man's wrist with his left hand, twisted it outward, and instantly deflected the assailant's force, causing him to lose his balance.

【Two Tigers Flow o Mang Flow Type o Willow】!

boom!

He then followed up with a devastating punch to the liver, causing the assailant to vomit blood and collapse to the ground, unable to get up.