Super Fighting Tokyo.

"Having been through many battles, I can see through the opponent's strong fighting spirit, thus predicting their next move and reacting accordingly."

"In other words, Shiraki Cheng, I can see right through your fighting style, which relies on strong conscious control of your body and even completely abandons the unconscious—purely relying on 'consciousness'!"

"Heh, I see. This battle was over from the very beginning..."

Kaiya spread his arms wide, like a true "God of the Earth," and smiled as he faced Shiraki.

"I can sense your consciousness and thus discern your actions."

Your fists and feet are completely ineffective against me!

Chapter 250 A Hundred Skills!

"laugh……"

Hearing Kaiya's words, Shiraki Cheng grinned, exhaling wisps of hot air from between his teeth.

As expected of the mighty God of Earth, how interesting!

At this moment, the disadvantage that Shiramu Cheng is facing is not physical strength or skills, but a more fundamental "compatibility" restraint!

"Shouldn't this battle be discontinued?"

Kaiya smiled faintly and said to Bai Mucheng in a deep voice, "I have seen through all your commands to your body!"

"Aha—!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Mucheng pushed off the ground and charged forward rapidly.

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

Ode!

In a flash, Bai Mucheng leaped forward, spun around to gather strength, adjusted his angle the instant he landed, and quickly delivered a backhand punch.

【Jamie O Quick Spin Backhand Punch】!

boom!

As expected, the punch "pierced" through Kaeya's body again, landing strangely in front of him, completely missing its mark.

But this was just a feint!

If punches and kicks from the front are useless, then try other angles!

Shiraki jumps down and crouches to gather strength, then leaps up, gathering his entire body and jumping towards Kaeya in an arc, using his body to conceal a move.

【Jami's Rogue Combo Technique】!

Swish!

Despite it being a jump, Shiramu Cheng did not launch an attack until he landed.

What he really needed to do was crouch down the moment he landed and kick a low sweeping leg at Kaeya in front of him.

[Derivative - Lower Shovel Blade Leg]!

Wow!

He feinted an attack and threw a punch, then immediately jumped into a different move, all for the sake of this low-level attack.

But when Shiraki's right leg swept across, it missed again, passing straight through Kaiya without even touching him.

Attacks from both the top and bottom are still ineffective!

"brake!"

Bai Mucheng gritted his teeth and roared angrily, then stood up, spread his arms wide, and strode towards Kaiya.

If feints don't work, try some wrestling throws!

Zangief-Siberian Express!

Swish!

Shiraki lowered his arms and crossed them, then "passed through" Kaiya again, staggering forward a few steps to stand behind Kaiya.

"...??"

Shiramu Cheng turned around and couldn't help but widen his eyes. The spectators looked at Kaiya in astonishment.

Even wrestling techniques weren't working!?

Kaiya remained calm, as if declaring victory, and shouted in a deep voice, "Shiraki, your attacks will absolutely not hit me!"

"..."

Shiramu Cheng grinned, a bead of sweat trickling down his forehead.

The other spectators—both on-site and outside the building—all stared wide-eyed.

Shiraki Sei, who was able to defeat many fighting masters and crush several death row inmates, is by no means weak, which makes his current situation even more shocking.

Kaiya looked around and finally locked his gaze on Shiramu Cheng, "Let me tell you why..."

"Years ago, the infamous 'Amin,' known as the 'cannibal president,' caused a civil war in Uganda, Africa, due to his tyrannical rule."

"In the year of the fierce war, as a mercenary practitioner, I was commissioned by the 'Anti-Amin Faction' to infiltrate Uganda on a mission."

"I got the 'first kill' there and tasted the wine called 'Murder' for the first time."

Kaiya reminisced leisurely.

"Knives, crossbows, firearms, hand-to-hand combat techniques..."

"The joy of being able to fully utilize the skills I had learned overwhelmed me, making me addicted and unable to extricate myself."

"I don't know when, but in order to enjoy the 'fine wine,' I put myself in danger and was eventually captured by the enemy army."

"The Geneva Conventions contain provisions prohibiting torture and the killing of prisoners of war, but this does not apply to 'mercenaries'."

"Therefore, I was immediately sentenced to death!"

As Kaiya said this, a smile crept onto his face, and he unconsciously clenched his fist.

“I was tightly tied to a wooden stake, and Amin’s men were in charge of the execution—there were more than a hundred gun barrels aimed at my body.”

"The terror of having a hundred gun barrels aimed at me brought a premonition of certain death, causing me to lose all my bodily fluids and soak through my clothes."

"The executioner begins the countdown, starting with three, then two, and finally one..."

Kaiya suddenly pulled off her headscarf, revealing a smooth, bald head—so smooth that you couldn't even see the roots of her hair.

"In the last second before my execution, the reality of my impending death pushed my nerves to the limit."

"It was at that moment that I felt something violently impacting my body!"

"Killing intent? Killing aura? There are many ways to describe it..."

"In short—that's a kind of 'thought' that a person emits before taking action!"

“We clearly felt that the ‘thought’ was rushing towards my nerves, which had been ground up, at a concentration more than a hundred times greater.”

Kaiya smiled faintly.

Ultimately, the bullet was not fired.

"After learning of my capture, the anti-Amin army arrived in time and raided the execution ground, saving me at the last minute."

“I walked through the gates of hell, and the terror was far beyond ‘nine deaths and one life’. It even made me lose all my hair.”

Kaiya tied the headscarf back up.

“I’ve been replaying that moment in my mind—the ‘hundred killing intents’ that struck me before those hundred bullets, and I finally found that feeling.”

"This incident served as a turning point, and my intuition for danger began to become incredibly strong."

"The enemy's fighting spirit, morale, and willpower all become meaningless in front of me."

"This is even more evident in close combat—I can easily deal with any attack that comes my way."

"I have been reborn."

Kaiya squinted at Shiramu Cheng and raised her hand in greeting.

"There is no magical reason why your attacks 'passed through' me, you and Wang Ma."

"However, I can see through your will and read your next move before you even attack..."

"That's why I was able to anticipate all your attacks as if I had rehearsed them beforehand, and dodge them all with minimal movement!"

"From an outsider's perspective, it's as if your attack pierced right through my body."

"..."

……

Kaiya's explanation was so detailed that even Kazuo Yamashita could understand it.

Therefore, Yamashita Kazuo was even more shocked, because he could not imagine that there could be a "human" like Kaiya in the world!

At the same time, Tokita Ohma also figured it out.

"I understand……"

Ohma looked at his fist, recalling the last punch he had landed on Kaeya.

"Just like a boxer who is hit by a powerful punch, he will launch a counterattack unconsciously."

"The reason I was able to hit Kaeya is because, in my near-death state, my body launched an unconscious attack, preventing him from sensing my fighting spirit!"

"..."

On the other side, Yamashita Kazuo was holding a camera in his hand, which was given to him by Shiraki earlier and was directly connected to the surveillance outside the building.

Through cameras and other surveillance cameras inside the building, people outside were able to get a full view of the battle.

Oliva couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, finding it quite amusing.

This was the first time that Tokugawa Mitsunari had witnessed Kaya in actual combat, and he clenched his fists, appearing extremely excited.

Wu Huili smiled faintly, "Having experienced death, one has actually reached such a level..."