Super Fighting Tokyo.

"As for this atmosphere?"

“I’m very familiar with both the Metropolitan Police Department in the real world and Wu in the underworld, so no one will bother me.”

Bai Mucheng approached step by step, grinning broadly and laughing uncontrollably.

"It's just a fight. You don't need to worry about anything, and you don't need to pretend to be so gentle. I'll take care of all the mess."

"You just need to be 'happy,' my friend!"

Chapter 305 A Rare Good Time

Splash!

Dol fell backward, flying backward and crashing into a small goods stall, making a loud thud.

He was beaten until he coughed up blood, his shopping bag was torn, and all sorts of daily necessities were scattered all over the ground in a mess.

"Cough..."

Dol opened his mouth to breathe, choking on the blood in his throat, and coughed incessantly.

This scene caused a disturbance in the bustling street.

"Eh~~~!!"

"Fight! Fighting has broken out!"

"Brother Bai Mu? Who's the other one?"

"Wow, they got beaten up so badly, it looks really exciting!"

"Is it a thief? Go and call Mr. Wu!"

The onlookers were abuzz with discussion.

Several members of the Wu clan who were patrolling the area quickly and secretly maintained order, diverting nearby ordinary people away and leaving an open space.

As for the other Wus in the crowd, and the people related to the inner world, they retreated to a short distance away and stood by and watched.

Who is that red-haired guy?

"I've never seen him before, he shouldn't be a guest. Why is he fighting with Brother Bai Mu?"

"Go ahead and fight!"

"Hey, give me a pitcher of beer!"

"..."

After the ordinary people left, the screams stopped, and only cheers and jokes remained, making the atmosphere even more lively.

Shiraki Sei really likes this.

Even though it wasn't in the ring, and it was a sudden street fight, there were still many spectators. I feel really lucky!

"Why aren't you laughing, old man Dor?"

Bai Mucheng strode towards Duoer, who was lying on his back amidst the chaos, and looked down at him.

At this moment, Dorl also recovered from the shock of that punch.

"...!!"

He spat out the blood and foam from his mouth, along with half a broken tooth, and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. He snarled viciously, "So you really... could sense it..."

Dorr wanted to stall for time.

But when he opened his eyes again, he saw that Bai Mucheng had already raised his right foot and stomped down hard on his chest.

Zangief Energy Stomp!

boom!

The first kick was blocked by Dorr, who held him up with both arms and desperately tried to stop it.

He flipped backward, rolling a large circle, finally creating distance between himself and Bai Mucheng, thus avoiding the next kick.

boom!

The second foot landed on the ground, leaving a shoe print.

"what……"

Dorr stretched out his arms, which were numb from being stomped on, and for a moment he could not even clench his fists.

He looked up, wanting to say something more, but saw that Bai Mucheng had already stood sideways, pushed off the ground with his calves, and leaped forward.

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

Ode!

Bai Mucheng quickly closed in on Duoer, stopping about a step away, and raised his leg to make a kicking motion, causing Duoer to pull back and block.

But the next second—

chap!

Bai Mucheng simply used the force of lifting his leg to push off the ground and turn around, thus moving forward and getting even closer to the inner circle of Dor.

【DieJie's Feinting Spinning Step】!

This swift feint caught Dorr off guard, leaving a huge opening in his upper body as he tried to defend against the kick.

"Huh...?!"

Swish!

Bai Mucheng stretched out his hands and grabbed Dor's head.

Dorr barely regained his senses, flicking his ring finger to make the blade on the inside of his left wrist spring out.

In his view, Shiraki's actions were truly arrogant, after all, he had undergone surgical modifications and his body was riddled with weapons.

Therefore, in close combat, he definitely has the advantage!

Swish!

Dol raised his left arm, intending to slash Shiramu Cheng's arm with a sharp blade.

But Bai Mucheng suddenly exerted force in his waist and abdomen, using a neck-clamping posture to control Duoer's head, grabbing him and shaking him left and right, disrupting his center of gravity.

"ah?!"

Dol's steps faltered, and his upward wrist missed its mark.

Bai Mucheng abandoned the dangerous knee strike, instead twisting his waist to generate force, directly swinging Dol's head and throwing him behind him.

[Sagat Tiger Slam]!

The brutal Muay Thai throw slammed Dol into the ground with a loud thud, startling the audience.

"Brother Shiraki's 'street fight' is even fiercer than when he's in the ring..."

"Did the redhead get human modifications?"

"..."

Bai Mucheng stretched his shoulders, and without turning his head, said to the trinkets vendor behind him:

"I apologize for the damage. Please deliver the bill to Wu Feng's... Wu Lei'an's house."

After saying that, he walked closer to Dorr again.

Dor was lying on his back, clearly shaken, his back arched and his long limbs trembling uncontrollably.

But just as Shiraki approached, suddenly—

Swish!

Dol flung out a handful of sequins; it turned out that he had grabbed a bunch of small trinkets while he was falling to the ground, intending to use them for this sneak attack.

As expected, Shiramu Cheng swayed to the left and shifted sideways, while simultaneously adjusting his right foot to move back.

【DJO Stay Cool!】

call!

With agile kicking footwork, he dodges thrown debris, followed by a follow-up combo, bending down and pushing off the ground.

[Juggling Rush]!

Swish!

This move was not as powerful as the [Battle Aura Charge], but it was quick to execute. Before Dor could react, Bai Mucheng had already stepped forward.

At this moment, Dor was kneeling on the ground, not yet standing up.

Bai Mucheng's face was contorted with rage as he bared his teeth and kicked his right leg upwards with tremendous force, his toes drawing a crescent moon in the air, using his hip as the focal point.

Jamie's Sunny Legs!

Snapped!

Dol was kicked hard in the abdomen, his slender body suspended in mid-air. He cried out in pain and vomited blood.

Fresh blood was splattered and spilled.

Bai Mucheng shifted half a step to the side, maintaining a straight line, and aimed at Duoer in mid-air, quickly throwing an uppercut.

[Jamie O's uppercut]!

boom!

Dole took the punch to the side of his face, sending him flying upwards, spinning upside down in mid-air, before crashing heavily to the ground on his back for the third time.

Boom!

"Wow--!"

Dol screamed in pain, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't help but grimace, unable to breathe for a moment.

Fearing that Bai Mucheng would pursue him further, he flicked his four fingers, causing the blades in his elbows, wrists, and even knees to spring up.