Super Fighting Tokyo.

In one fluid motion, the right elbow is swung horizontally forward.

[Unleashing Fighting Spirit: Fierce Tiger Punishment!]

boom!

This elbow strike landed directly on Wu Lei'an's left forearm as he threw a punch, deflecting his forward strike and causing his upper body to tilt to the right, exposing his back.

Bai Mucheng used the momentum to slide slightly backward and then threw a quick straight punch forward.

【Luke O Gun Suppressor】!

boom!

The punch landed squarely on Wu Lei'an's nose, causing it to bleed.

Wu Lei'an felt a stinging sensation in his nose, but he didn't care. He grinned and withstood Bai Mucheng's fist, then pushed his right palm forward, hitting Bai Mucheng in the face as well.

Boom!

This blow was equally severe, causing Bai Mucheng to spit out a nosebleed.

The two took a few steps back to create distance between each other.

"Ah! You know Muay Thai, Shiraki!"

Wu Lei'an grinned maliciously, "Plus karate throws and military combat techniques... This is interesting!"

He tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, then wiped the blood from under his nose with his left hand.

suddenly--

Swish!

Wu Lei'an swung his left hand violently, flicking the blood off the back of his hand, which struck Bai Mucheng in the eyes.

After hitting the target with one blow, Wu Lei'an did not pursue the attack.

Because he clearly noticed that even when blood hit his eyes, Bai Mucheng's eyelids did not move, and he stared straight ahead as the blood soaked his eyeballs.

"Anticipating that I would be blinded by blood, I prepared myself for the attack and avoided the physiological, subconscious blinking?"

Wu Lei'an raised an eyebrow, "Your practical experience is quite good!"

His grin widened, blood vessels appeared deep in the black whites of his eyes, and his breathing gradually became hoarse. "It's rare for someone to challenge me to a fight, so let's have some fun tonight!"

"Great, fantastic!"

Bai Mucheng twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and blood flowed down the corner of his eye, casting a faint red hue over his vision.

Both of them became a little more serious.

The next moment—

Ode!

The two charged toward each other again.

In that split second, another figure darted out, rushing to the two of them, ready to launch a sneak attack.

But to the "third person's" surprise, Bai Mucheng and Wu Lei'an reacted at the same time, stopping their punches the instant they were about to throw them and turning to look out the window.

A tall Russian man wearing a long-sleeved shirt and tactical boots suddenly appeared beside the two.

It was none other than "one of the death row inmates"—Sikorsky!

He was wandering around the building, searching for Hanma Baki's whereabouts, when he happened to run into Shiraki Seiwa and Wu Lei'an, so he took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

When his sneak attack failed, Sikorsky remained calm and showed no fear whatsoever.

"Having fun, you two? Is this what they call the 'Steel Jungle Battlefield'?"

Sikorsky smiled and said, "Count me in, or I'll get jealous—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

Shiraki Sei and Wu Lei'an simultaneously changed their tactics and attacked Sikorsky.

The former stepped forward, turned, and slammed his elbow horizontally;

The latter pushes off the ground with his left leg, propelling his right leg to push off forcefully to the side;

Swish!

Sikorsky had anticipated this and kicked Bai Mucheng in the abdomen first, forcibly widening the distance between them. On the other side, he lowered his arm to block Wu Lei'an's kick.

Boom!

Bai Mucheng's elbow strike missed, and Wu Lei'an's kick was also blocked.

Even so, the immense force emanating from the two individuals still took Sikorsky by surprise.

"Oh……"

Sikorsky staggered backward.

Wu Lei'an clenched his fist, gathering his strength.

Shiraki Cheng directly slapped Sikorsky's leg open with a "smack," then raised his right leg high, aiming at Sikorsky's abdomen.

Swish!

Wu Lei'an's heavy punch, combined with Bai Mucheng's front kick—

The two attacks landed on Sikorsky at the same time, forcing him to retreat and deflect the force.

shhhhhhhhh...

Sikorsky retreated repeatedly, while Shiraki Cheng and Wu Lei'an continued their pursuit, finally getting half a step ahead of him as they approached the window.

"Is it fun?!"

Wu Lei'an's face contorted with rage. His movements were swift and decisive, striking Sikorsky in the abdomen before he could react.

boom!

Sikorsky was sent flying backward, his back slamming into the floor-to-ceiling window and shattering the glass.

Whoosh—!

Broken glass flew everywhere, and Sikorsky fell out of the window, plummeting from the high-rise building and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This is the sixth floor!

huh... huh...

A cool breeze blew in from outside the window.

"Falling from that height, he'd be half-crippled even if he didn't die. He's finished."

Wu Lei'an narrowed his eyes and raised an eyebrow, then suddenly changed the subject: "—Idiot, I'm all too familiar with the feeling of killing, who are you trying to fool by playing dead!"

He could tell from his intuition that Sikorsky was definitely alright!

"..."

Shiraki knew about Sikorsky's intelligence and his "adept climbing" finger strength, so he made the same judgment.

He was about to go to the window to observe when Wu Lei'an suddenly turned around and kicked him, making him a beat slower.

"Hahaha! I'm going first!"

Wu Lei'an, unwilling to let his prey escape, rushed to the window first, leaned out of the building, and looked in the direction where Sikorsky had fallen.

But strangely, Wu Lei'an saw nothing at all.

Sikorsky didn't hang outside the building, nor did he fall to the ground; he simply vanished into thin air!

"—?!"

Wu Lei'an was startled.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly heard Sikorsky's voice.

"When I escaped from Evans Prison, the only way was to climb up the smooth, hundred-meter-high inner wall of a missile silo with my bare hands."

"In other words, I am better than any other rock climber in the world."

"Climbing up the uneven exterior of this hotel is as easy for me as climbing stairs..."

"..."

Wu Lei'an realized that Sikorsky's voice was coming from "above" him!

"!!"

Wu Lei'an turned his head and looked up, only to see that Sikorsky had already climbed up to the seventh-floor exterior wall with his bare hands and was looking down at him from above.

"An urban steel jungle battlefield? I can fight with all my might here!"

Sikorsky laughed loudly, "Got it! Aha—!"

He kicked down with both legs, his two military tactical boots crashing down, his heels slamming into Wu Lei'an's face.

boom! !

Chapter 239 The Climbers!

The sixth floor of the hotel.

A huge floor-to-ceiling window was shattered.

Wu Lei'an poked his head out from inside and searched downwards for Sikorsky.

But at this moment, Sikorsky, with his superhuman finger strength, climbed up to the seventh floor of the outer wall with his bare hands.

The number of people falling from buildings is not decreasing, but increasing!

Sikorski easily gripped the hotel's exterior wall with just five fingers, supporting his entire body.

He had the advantage of being on higher ground and successfully launched a sneak attack on Wu Lei'an!

Swish!