Super Fighting Tokyo.

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, Wu Lei'an suddenly turned around, his back to Bai Mucheng, and using his own shoulder as a fulcrum, he lifted Bai Mucheng up and threw him into the distance.

call out--

Pfft!

Bai Mucheng was thrown by a strange force, flying like a stone skipping across water, bouncing and sliding on the ground before landing several meters away, lying on his back.

"……cut!"

Despite his successful move, Wu Lei'an frowned, spat, and was extremely annoyed. "It was useless after all. The feel was off!"

……

Meanwhile, Wu Huili and Shechuan Gangqi, two experts, had already noticed.

"Shiraki's parry was very effective."

Wu Huili analyzed in a deep voice, "It seems like a lot of blood has flowed out, but the most painful places should only be the wrist and the nose that was hit at the beginning."

Shibukawa pushed up his glasses angrily, "Holy crap! Neither side is taking it seriously yet?"

……

Shiraki lay on the ground, gazing at the sky, even seeming to be looking at the drifting clouds.

Wu Lei'an stomped his foot, which woke Bai Mucheng. He then flipped over and jumped up, his movements light and graceful, and stood up steadily.

"call!"

Bai Mucheng let out a breath, pondering Wu Lei'an's words, "Could the type of girl my sister likes be related to my personality?"

"Hehehe! You still have the leisure to talk about this?"

Wu Lei'an chuckled a few times, grinding his teeth. "Hey bro, you wouldn't happen to be even 'bad' than me, would you?!"

Shiraki admitted to thinking about it, but remained noncommittal, saying, "Anyway, I just can't help but touch the danger..."

He spat out the blood and foam from his mouth and leisurely walked towards Wu Lei'an.

"Human modification... is interesting, but it's just an 'enhanced version' of common elements that can be found everywhere in Kure."

“The difference lies in the consciousness called ‘Wu Lei’an’.”

Bai Mucheng twisted his arms and raised his hand to indicate, "Finished warming up? Brother Lei'an, I want to see your powerful 'consciousness'."

"Why are you Wu Lei'an? I want to see..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Lei'an's face immediately darkened.

Even the most clueless spectators could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the entire arena had changed, and a sinister chill was spreading through it.

Swish!

Wu Lei'an suddenly looked up, revealing a ferocious grin. His facial muscles were contorted to the limit, the kind of face that looked like it was prone to nightmares.

"Kukakakaka!"

He grinned and turned to the audience, laughing loudly, "Old man, feng shui, and the rest, this guy understands me better than any of you!"

"If it's him, he'll definitely be able to keep up, so it's okay, right..."

As he spoke, Wu Lei'an's back hunched down, his veins bulged all over his body, and his skin turned a purplish-red color, like a pitch-black nightmare, radiating rolling heat waves, and even a faint rumbling could be heard.

His already fierce face now appeared even more ferocious and terrifying, his dark eyes darting around wildly, and blood vessels bursting out from the black whites of his eyes.

That was not human; it was a demon!

"what……"

Wu Lei'an opened his mouth, and wisps of hot air flowed from it. "You should understand what my appearance represents, right?"

He grinned maliciously, veins bulging around his eyes and brows, and even his voice was almost distorted!

“I have shed my 'shackles'…”

The Wu Clan's Secret Technique—[Liberation]! 100%!!!

Chapter 321 Rampage!

For ordinary humans, due to the brain's protective mechanisms for the body, they can usually only use "30%" of their physical abilities.

If you force yourself to use more, your body will not be able to bear the burden, which will lead to its breakdown.

The Wu clan, through years of "breeding improvement," acquired bodies capable of withstanding greater force.

During battle, unleash your "potential explosive power" and gain godlike strength!

That is, the Wu clan's secret technique—[Liberation]!

……

The "unleashing rate" of potential abilities is related to individual aptitude.

Wu Fengshui's percentage was 28%, Wu Lianyi, who was more familiar with Bai Mucheng,'s percentage was 50%, and Wu Huxi, who always had a stern face,'s percentage was 80%.

Wu Jialouluo, a high school student, achieved a liberation rate of 85% at a young age.

As for the [Demon] Wu Lei'an—

His potential is at 100%!

Combining his tyrannical personality, inhuman fighting instincts, and outstanding martial arts talent, Wu Huiliyang commented that he "will surely leave his mark on Wu's history."

……

……

On the arena.

Wu Lei'an's performance of "Liberation" was so impactful that it not only failed to elicit cheers from the audience, but also plunged the entire venue into a brief silence.

Upon seeing this, young Wu Lian couldn't help but facepalm. "They're really going to cause a huge scene!"

Wu Hori, standing beside him, was more composed and asked Wu Huili, "Grandpa, should we use the secret technique [Liberation] on the arena?"

Wu Huili nodded, "In order for the family to progress in this era, I never intended to hide anything in the 'Street Fighting Tournament'."

"But then again, this is a celebration arena, not a major competition. That idiot Lei An has taken it upon himself again..."

That was just a casual complaint.

After all, ever since Shiraki Cheng stood up from the ground and was able to calmly comment, no one questioned the necessity of Wu Lei'an using [Liberation].

"It's [Liberation]!!"

The commentator paused for a moment before finally speaking again, "Wu Lei'an used 100% [Liberation] for the first time in the arena battle!"

"Is he going to fight seriously?!"

"..."

Wu Lei'an's eyes darted around as he looked at Bai Mucheng, his aura almost distorting the air.

"Tch, go eat shit!"

He grinned maliciously, "I don't care about any competition, I just want to humiliate you. I'm going crazy thinking about it, I can't hold back anymore!"

"Here we go, brother. You better keep your eyes wide open and watch carefully, or you'll die too quickly!"

Swish!

Wu Lei'an charged forward with great strides, without any footwork or tactics, but he was ridiculously fast, instantly closing in on Bai Mucheng's inner circle.

boom!

A heavy punch was thrown, aimed directly at Shiramu Cheng's face.

Bai Mucheng had no time to dodge, so he simply turned his neck to deflect the force.

Just as the fist was about to strike, Wu Lei'an suddenly spread his five fingers and covered Bai Mucheng's face with his large hand.

Snapped!

He thrust forward with all his might, while simultaneously hooking his large hand back, pressing the back of Bai Mucheng's head against his waist.

"So fast!!"

The commentator switched to low power [unlocked] to avoid missing any details, exclaiming, "Wu Lei'an grabbed Bai Mucheng's face, what a brutal fighting style!"

Wu Lei'an continued his actions, striking Bai Mucheng in the back of the head with his knee.

Just as the shot was about to hit, Bai Mucheng grabbed Wu Lei'an's right hand, pushed off the ground with both legs and jumped up, using Wu Lei'an's right arm as the starting point, and leaped backward.

Swish!

Wu Lei'an decisively let go and turned around.

At the same time, Bai Mucheng was about to land, almost face to face with Wu Lei'an, no more than half a meter apart, and they immediately made their moves.

Wu Lei'an's face was contorted with rage as he unleashed a low sweeping kick.

Shiramu Cheng had just landed on one leg, while keeping the other leg off the ground, stomping and stamping in a parkour-like manner.

Snapped!

This kick landed on Wu Lei'an's ankle, stopping the swift kick.

But when Shiraki Cheng tried to press down on Wu Lei'an's right foot, Wu Lei'an unleashed a burst of brute force.

"Gurgle!"

Wu Lei'an shouted loudly, straining his leg muscles to lift Bai Mucheng's right foot off.

At this moment, Shiraki Cheng only used his left leg to prop himself up on the ground. He simply used it as a pivot point, tiptoed with his left foot to adjust, and did not place his right foot on the ground. He then used the momentum to turn and perform a spinning kick.

【Longo Whirlwind Kick】!

"brake!"