Super Fighting Tokyo.

"The daily routine of the 'Strange Arm Style' includes a large amount of basic resilience training, form training, and extremely rigorous 'part training'."

"It takes a lot of time to hit straw rolls, sandbags, wooden boards, stones, etc., to a degree that is comparable to 'self-harm'."

"After overcoming such pain, he finally tempered his limbs into 'guns,' capable of easily destroying the human body, and they are known as the [Demon Gun]!"

"..."

As the night walker explained, everyone looked at it more carefully.

Wang Ma stared intently at Kuroki Gensai, "This uncle is too strong, he has a similar aura to Erhu..."

King Retsu also exclaimed, "A veteran of countless battles, with an extraordinary demeanor!"

Shiraki Seiji thought of even more—

The man named "Kuroki Gensai" spent his life pursuing the ultimate martial arts, possessing both strength and style, making him one of the strongest in the world.

In the "Kengan Suicide Tournament" that should have taken place, Katahara Metsudo longed for a challenger and hoped that "Metsudo's Fang" Kano Akagi could go further.

Therefore, he hired Gensai Kuroki to fight as a fighter for Motor Corporation.

Kuroki, displaying the ultimate martial arts prowess, completely defeated [Rito], and then went on to defeat [Beautiful Beast] Kiryu Setsuna, [Ray God] Mikami Zero, and [Metsudō no Ki] Kanō Hachi.

In the end, he defeated [Ashura] Tokita Ohma in the final and ascended to the champion's throne!

Now, the elimination rounds have been changed to "street battles," and Kuroki, who had not shown his face before, has begun his actions.

……

……

As a death row inmate, Liu Longguang had also heard of the name "Kuroki Gensai".

"Oh, the Deadly Fist of the Strange Arm Style?"

Liu Longguang held the cigarette between his right fingers and exhaled softly, "Phew! Seeing is believing, truly—"

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Longguang suddenly flicked his fingers, sending the cigarette flying.

call out!

The cigarette butt flew out quickly, with the lit end pointing forward, heading straight for Kuroki Gensai's eyes.

Faced with this despicable sneak attack, Kuroki thrust his left hand forward with his palm facing up, faster than a light cigarette butt!

Snapped!

The fingertip pierced the cigarette butt, smashing it to pieces, sending tobacco and sparks flying.

"..."

Hei Mu glanced at Liu Longguang and said in a deep voice, "I am currently cultivating. I came here because I received a request from a friend and also to avenge another old friend."

Seeing that his sneak attack had failed, Liu Longguang was in no hurry to make a move. He chuckled slyly, "A grandmaster of the Strange Arm Style, still doing the work of an assassin!"

"Mmm!"

Kuroki remained noncommittal, saying, "The only people I, Kuroki, will kill are the 'unworthy' and the 'valuable'."

"—Those who are not worthy of living, and those who are worthy of fighting to the death."

"..."

"Hum..."

Liu Longguang chuckled, blood and tears streaming from his right eye, which had been blinded by Bai Mucheng, making his already sinister face even more ferocious.

He slowly stepped forward and said in a sinister tone, "What an honor. So, which category do I fall into?"

Kuroki replied, "Years ago, you managed to balance both, but now you only have the 'evil path' left, and you have no value as a 'martial artist' whatsoever!"

As he spoke, Kuroki did not assume a fighting stance, but simply stood there, observing his surroundings.

"Well, although it's still quiet around here, the Metropolitan Police Department might come and bother us, so let's deal with this as soon as possible."

Enraged, Liu Longguang trembled with rage. "As soon as possible? Do you even have the ability to do that?!"

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, Liu Longguang rushed forward, raised his right arm, and slapped out a purplish-red poisonous hand at Heimu.

But just as he drew near the blackwood, and his poisonous hand was about to strike—

Whoosh!

Liu Longguang felt dizzy and disoriented.

When he came to his senses, he was already sitting on the ground, his buttocks aching from the shock, completely unaware of what had just happened.

Did he fall down after being thrown?

"……what?"

Liu Longguang looked completely bewildered.

Kuroki stood behind him, radiating a strong sense of oppression. "Liu, you who only rely on external things can no longer be considered a 'martial artist'!"

"You...this..."

Liu Longguang's face was contorted with rage. He pushed off the ground, turned around, and was about to strike Heimu with his poisonous hand.

Swish!

Kuroki countered with a low sweeping kick, a very basic move that even the kids in the dojo practiced, yet he was faster than Ryu Ryuko.

Splash...

Liu Longguang was tripped and fell to the ground, his poisonous attack missing its mark.

“I killed you—for the second time.”

Kuroki looked at Liu Longguang and said slowly in a deep voice, "Even if you lose an eye, with your skill level, you shouldn't have been killed by me."

"Is it because you were too eager to ambush me—too eager to use your ruthless methods and tricks—that you lost the will to fight?"

"A person who doesn't even want to fight will not only fail to win, but will not even be qualified to lose."

"..."

Hearing Heimu's words, Liu Longguang remained silent, but suddenly leaped up and used his slender body to rush forward, thrusting out his right poison hand.

Swah——

Snapped!

Before the poisonous hand could be fully thrust out, Hei Mu's large palm came crashing down, slapping Liu Longguang directly in the face and sending him flying.

Splash...

Liu Longguang lay on his back on the ground, a bloody handprint on his face, trembling with pain.

"The third time."

Kuroki walked slowly forward, muttering to himself.

Liu Longguang did not give up. Just as Hei Mu got close to him, he suddenly swung his right hand close to the ground, trying to hit Hei Mu's leg.

Swish!

Hei Mu raised his leg to dodge, then stomped down instantly, pinning Liu Longguang's poisonous hand to the bottom of his wooden clogs.

"Wow—!"

Liu Longguang screamed in agony.

Kuroki assumed a punching stance but did not actually make a move. Instead, he exerted pressure on Liu Longguang, causing him to hover on the brink of death.

"The fourth time, you died four times."

Kuroki judged in a deep voice, "You've only mastered some dangerous skills, yet you use them to kill indiscriminately. How can you expect to go unpunished?"

"If you hadn't threatened me with your daughter, how could you possibly be a match for my old friend, Matsumoto Taizan!?"

"What a despicable and utterly evil heretic!"

"As requested by your friend, let you experience firsthand the agony those innocent souls you killed suffered before their deaths!"

"..."

It's unclear whether Liu Longguang could hear what Kuroki said.

Liu Longguang's right hand was being stepped on by the black wooden clogs, and he was in excruciating pain, but he couldn't break free at all.

In desperation, Liu Longguang swung his left hand and struck Hei Mu's calf.

His left hand was not poisoned, but he also knew the art of palm technique, which allowed him to create a vacuum with his palm and adhere to objects or even skin.

If you pull hard after it's absorbed, it can cause damage; its power can even destroy brick walls—or even bulletproof glass!

If it were a human body, once it was sucked in by his "empty palm", a piece of skin and flesh would inevitably be "torn off"!

"ah!"

Liu Longguang shouted loudly and struck out with his left hand.

But then, Kuroki stretched out his right hand and collided with Liu Longguang's left hand, palm to palm, finger to finger.

Snapped!

The two palms meet.

"—?"

Liu Longguang was puzzled, but his empty palm had already adhered to it.

He was about to pull his left hand and tear at the flesh on Kuroki's hand, but Kuroki took the initiative and exerted force with his five fingers, clenching his right fist tightly.

Crackling sound...!

With a crisp cracking sound, Liu Longguang's left hand fingers bent backward, and along with the metacarpal bones, were snapped off by the black wood in the opposite direction, twisted into a pretzel shape!

"Lack of exercise, stupid!"

Kuroki snorted coldly.

"Threats, poisoning, sneak attacks, torture and murder..."

"Your current predicament is not due to bad luck, but rather the consequence of your many unrighteous deeds!"