Super Fighting Tokyo.

The bottle wasn't glued to the table, yet it remained perfectly still—a truly spectacular sight!

Snapped!

With his left hand, he swung the knife in the opposite direction, severing the neck of the second bottle.

When it came to the last bottle, Du Bu's left-hand knife suddenly turned into a "fist," and he struck the bottle horizontally with the knuckles, making a "bang."

The bottle remained motionless, but a circular notch was punched into its body, as if a piece had been sliced ​​off, from which beer flowed out.

"brake!"

Du Bu shouted loudly, stomped the ground with a "thud" and jumped up, kicking a foot blade at the wooden stick that Keji had erected.

Snapped!

The wooden stick snapped in two with a sharp sound, the break clean and smooth, as if it had been cleaved by a sharp blade.

thump...

Dubu landed steadily on the ground, exhaled a breath of hot air after standing still, "Whew—!"

He was still somewhat unsatisfied, so he turned to look at Bai Mucheng and slowly took a step forward.

"I heard that recently, the son of 'Muhammad Ali' came to Tokyo to participate in the competition. I'm really looking forward to it."

"—I'm so excited I can't sit still! I wonder when he'll ask me to hang out? I guess I'm a celebrity, you know..."

Du Bu raised an eyebrow at Bai Mucheng, almost giving an open hint.

Bai Mucheng scratched his head and tentatively asked, "How about we spar a bit?"

Doppo breathed a sigh of relief. "That's right! I'm a senior after all. If I had to speak first, it would make this old man feel embarrassed!"

He stood still, squinted his one eye, and laughed, "One move is enough, just to whet my appetite."

"..."

Bai Mucheng leaned slightly forward, stood with his feet to the side, and suddenly pushed off the ground with his back foot, his body shooting out like an arrow.

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

Ode!

Almost instantly, Bai Mucheng had closed in on Du Bu, his fist half-clenched, ready to unleash three consecutive Drunken Fist punches.

Faced with Shiraki Sei's incredibly fast advance, the karate master, [Martial God] Yuji Doppo, used a move called "Front Kick".

That is the most basic kicking technique that you learn after you start learning karate.

Aim at the center of your opponent's body, push off the ground, and use the power of your waist, hips, and core to "send" the kicking foot forward.

Bang--!!

This powerful front kick was blocked by Bai Mucheng's left forearm, but it also pushed him away, causing him to bend to the left and fly several meters backward in mid-air.

thump.

Bai Mucheng landed back on the ground with a dull thud, and redness and swelling were clearly visible on his left forearm, the result of the Martial God's front kick.

"hiss……"

Bai Mucheng swung his left arm, only to feel a burning pain.

Doppo grinned broadly, "Brother Shiraki, I've finally caught up with you despite being a latecomer!"

Shiraki Cheng didn't say much. Since the move was over, he simply stood there blankly, repeatedly thinking about Doppo's front kick.

"How can you strike first despite being behind when facing [Battle Aura Charge]?"

"Yes, starting later than the opponent but being able to hit the opponent first, thus interrupting the opponent's actions—that's roughly the situation."

"..."

Bai Mucheng found it increasingly interesting and started gesturing with his fists on the spot, making the foolish father and son stare at each other in disbelief, too embarrassed to interrupt.

The father and son chatted casually:

"By the way, you're going to treat me to lunch later, right? Where should we eat?"

"Dad, you want to come over for a free meal?"

"You brat, how dare you accuse me of 'mooching a meal'?!"

"..."

As they were talking, "Tea Heaven," a disciple of the Divine Heart Society, entered the training ground and informed everyone, "Master, the guest we booked has arrived."

"Okay, hard work."

Katsumi nodded in agreement, then explained to Doppo, "The Metropolitan Police Department has made an appointment. They said someone wants to visit and experience the Shinshin-kai's karate."

Doppo blinked. "That's a good thing. Who booked the experience?"

"..."

Morio Sonoda, along with Dol, one of the death row inmates and a "modified human," visit the Shinshin Kaikan.

Chapter 351 Dorr's Travels

It's been a few days since the summer festival in Kure no Sato.

During this time, Shiraki was busy with many things, and the Metropolitan Police Department was also busy.

They temporarily detained Dorr and provided him with basic medical care.

Because Dorr's body has undergone special modifications—not only are blades embedded, but parts of his bones have also been replaced with iron—he requires a "specialist doctor."

[Dissecting the Demon] Ying Chu took on this important task for the first time and really enjoyed it.

Dol recovered quickly and voluntarily accepted the supervision of "Senior Superintendent" Morio Sonoda, who then acted alongside Dol.

After visiting the Super Pro Wrestling Club, Sonoda helped Dolce make an appointment for Shinshin-kai Karate.

……

……

Sonoda and Dol entered, took off their shoes, and stepped onto the dojo floor.

The two looked around and were quite surprised to see the people in the dojo.

Sonoda raised an eyebrow. "Oh, is Shiraki-kun here too?"

Bai Mucheng smiled and said, "I come here occasionally to relax and help with martial arts demonstrations."

"Haha, that's really impressive..."

Dorr smiled and stepped forward.

His ankles and neck were still wrapped in bandages, and there were probably more under his clothes, but it seemed that due to the human modification, it did not have a significant impact.

Katsumi, as the second-generation director, stepped forward to greet them, asking, "So, what are these death row inmates who have already admitted defeat doing at Shinshin?"

Dol said seriously, "I want to fight the karate of the Divine Heart Society."

These words, which sounded like a challenge, made Keji and Dubu suddenly become much more serious.

Doppo squinted and grinned maliciously, "Red-haired guy, do you still want to continue fighting?"

Seeing the misunderstanding between the two, Dor raised his hand and said, "Sorry, I don't know the etiquette of karate, I was just using the terminology of professional wrestling."

Doppo's expression relaxed considerably. "Oh, professional wrestling? Then we should take it easy!"

Dol sighed. "Anyway, I hope to experience the Divine Heart Society's karate—what your fighting is like."

"So you're here for a trial lesson?"

Katsumi tightened his black belt and stepped forward with a smile, "Since you were introduced by the Metropolitan Police Department, I'll have to treat you well."

"Thank u……"

Dor stepped forward, facing Yudiksi, and the two stood facing each other.

Keji turns to the side, extends his left foot into a false step, extends both palms forward naturally, and looks straight ahead, which is the standard "forward feather" stance.

Dorr then lowered his body, stretched his hands forward and spread them out, and then hooked two fingers together.

Click!

Four blades sprang from his wrists and elbows, flashing with a sharp, cold light, but his aura was different from that of Dorr in the past.

"Oh~~~~!"

Katsumi raised an eyebrow. "How should I put it? I feel like you're much more refreshing than when I first met you!"

"Hehe, sorry, these are all I know how to use in battle."

Dole smiled, his narrow eyes gleaming. "But let me make it clear beforehand, I won't be using bombs or anything like that, because I'm not good at using them."

Katsumi nodded, "It's alright, come on!"

Swah——

clap clap clap!

Two figures clashed, exchanging blows and kicks.

Katsumi Guji, as expected of a genius, repeatedly pondered how to counter "Rig Fighting Techniques" after experiencing the death row inmate invasion incident, and eventually gained some insights.

When facing a sharp blade—including unknown underhanded tactics—one must not be impatient or hesitant in the slightest; one must execute the move decisively.

Snapped!

Kesi raised his palm and slapped Dol's wrist away, followed by a sweeping kick that hit Dol's right leg, knocking him to the ground.

Dol rolled backward, but suddenly crawled forward and then punched upward with his right fist.

Whoosh—bang!

Keji raised his hand to block, then quickly struck Dorl's nose with a left straight punch, causing him to bleed and stagger backward.

……