Super Fighting Tokyo.

"Humph!"

Oliva let out a low shout, tensed all his muscles and exerted force, and suddenly shook himself, shattering the flames around him.

The flames were completely extinguished, but Oliva's hair was unharmed, only his shirt was slightly charred.

"This smell... is it kerosene? And are those old man's cuff buttons flint and steel?"

Oliva quickly figured it out.

Compared to fighters, Oliva is a better "hunter," having captured most of the criminals in Arizona state prisons, and has extensive experience in this area.

"Hehe, this is really interesting. It's been a long time since anyone has dared to provoke me like this."

"IDEAL—just because you have more people, you think you can be more free than me? I will never allow it!"

"..."

As they spoke, Iori Kazuka and Sonoda Morio stepped forward.

Seeing that IDEAL had vanished without a trace, Yihua scratched his head in frustration, "The other police backup hasn't arrived yet, they got away..."

"Don't worry, ordinary police officers can't stop them. Leave it to me."

Oliva reached out his large hand, grabbed Iori Ichika's head, pressed down that sharp ahoge (cowlick), and watched it bounce back up, raising an eyebrow involuntarily.

"I let them go on purpose, although the 'fire-breathing' was indeed unexpected."

"This is a common tactic used during hunting. After a brief period of hesitation, the frightened 'fierce criminals' will run back to the stronghold, making it easier for me to catch them all in one fell swoop."

"And the only place IDEAL can hide is that inner city."

Oliva looked at Dorl, "So, Mr. Dorl, I hope you can cooperate with me. How about I treat you to steak?"

Regardless of his strength or circumstances, Dorr had no choice but to accept.

"..."

Meanwhile, Sonoda approached Shiraki, "I'm sorry, Shiraki-kun, I've dragged you into a case handled by the Metropolitan Police Department."

Bai Mucheng didn't care.

He played with the steel ball in his hand, trying to toss it up and launch it. Although it wasn't as sharp as Bailong's, it was quite accurate and stable.

"Don't say that, Mr. Sonoda."

Shiraki Cheng laughed and said, "Unlike Goji Doppo, Shibukawa Goki, and even Hanma Baki, my group of teachers—all of them had fought against evil organizations."

"The leader of that organization even used the 'Black Moon Satellite' to block out the sun, and in the end, he almost came to rule the world!"

"Thanks to the bravery of our masters, we were able to thwart Yingluo's plot."

"..."

Sonoda listened, a question mark popping up above her head. "Ah... really? Haha..."

Just as he couldn't refute Oliva or Shibukawa Takeki, Sonoda, as a seasoned police officer, was good at agreeing.

It's okay if you don't understand, just nod.

In the dim light, Bai Mucheng could see the ink swirling, clearly indicating that his masters were also reminiscing about the past.

"Even if it can't compare to Shadow Luo, IDEAL is still a criminal organization after all."

"This is also part of my travels, so I don't mind it."

"If you receive any more IDEAL updates, please let me know, and I will keep you updated."

"..."

Sonoda thanked him.

He left together with Dorr, Oliva and Iori Ichika—two pairs of "criminals and police officers".

Bai Mucheng was left all alone when he suddenly received a message and opened his phone to check it.

It's a message from Yusa: {Hey bro, I'm going to see a friend this afternoon, Maruk's coming with me, so I won't be back for dinner!}

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

Shiramu Cheng: "It's good to play! The more you play, the better!"

He opened Wu Fengshui's text message.

Shiraki: {Arisa and Maruk went to see their friends and won't be back for dinner. Shall we find a place to eat something nice?}

Wu Feng Shui: {(ノ?▽?)ノ?}

……

……

the other side.

Arisa and Maruk went to a secluded, upscale boxing gym.

This place has been booked out by a mysterious tycoon for a long time, and is surrounded by bodyguards and guards, with many foreign servants.

"..."

Arisa and Maruk pushed open the door and entered the boxing gym.

The ground was covered with flowers, and the open space next to it was covered with luxurious cushions, in which a lazy young man with long hair lay on his side.

It is none other than the King of Thailand – Ralma XIII!

This boxing gym served as the temporary residence of King Larma XIII and also as the temporary residence of the "God of War," Gaolang.

"Welcome, my friends."

Lalma greeted them warmly and invited Arisa and Maruk to sit next to him.

"It's been a long time since we last met, and I'm quite bored! Fortunately, I don't have much official business to attend to these days, so I'd like to hear about your experiences; it would be quite a pleasure."

Would you like tea? Coffee? Or a beverage?

"..."

Yusa thanked them for the hospitality, and Maruk followed suit.

While waiting for the snacks to be served, Lamar said helplessly:

"However, I am too busy and have too many friends to see, so I also made appointments with other people at the same time. Please don't mind."

Maruk, of course, didn't care.

Arisa laughed and said, "It feels like a tea party where we meet new friends."

Lamar was very interested in foreign cultures and was even happier, exclaiming, "Haha, I feel the same way!"

"..."

Just then, another group of visitors arrived, including two people, both dressed in formal suits.

One of them was tall, strong, and muscular, with a short buzz cut and a stylish long scarf; he was clearly a fighter.

The other was a middle-aged entrepreneur of average build, wearing a monocle.

The latter is Atami Hisashi, a long-time member of the Kengan Association and the president of Muji TV.

The former is Naoya Okubo, the new Kengan fighter hired by Muji TV!

Chapter 354 Visitors to the Boxing Gym

Boxing gym.

Compared to Arisa and Maruk, Okubo and Atami's visit was much more formal.

After all, they were about to meet the de facto ruler of the Thai monarchy's political and economic circles, and also a close friend of Katahara Metsudo—King Lalma XIII.

For Atami, Larma was a level above the entrepreneurs, and befriending him would be extremely beneficial.

As for Okubo, since he had something to ask of him, he naturally had to be polite.

"..."

The guards brought cushions, and Okubo and Atami sat down respectively.

Since it wasn't a formal occasion and there weren't any complicated rules, Lalma smiled and nodded, indicating that everyone could introduce themselves.

"Nice to meet you, Your Highness Lalma, and two others."

Atami Hisashi smiled and nodded, introducing himself and his company, then gestured to the side to introduce the burly man beside him.

"And this is my family's newly hired Kengan fighter—[Fighting King] Naoya Okubo."

The burly man had a buzz cut, broad shoulders, and a thick back; even in a suit, his muscular build was still undeniable.

"..."

Lalma looked him up and down, then chuckled, "Hmph, what a handsome face."

He turned to Arisa and Maruk and added, "This Naoya Okubo is the undisputed champion of mixed martial arts, with a record of 26 wins and 26 losses."

"In other words, he is the MMA champion of the 'surface world', with an amazing record that is in no way inferior to Yu's sword - Gaolang."

"..."

Maruk was impressed but didn't understand the details of the battles. He just instinctively felt that the "crew-cut, round-headed big brother" in front of him was quite formidable.

Arisa greeted everyone warmly and introduced herself and Maruk.

"...?!"

Okubo was somewhat surprised and looked at Yusa with astonishment, "You're from the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall? So [Fighting Spirit] is your older brother!"

Upon hearing this, Atami coughed to remind him, and Okubo realized his mistake and felt somewhat rude.

"Sorry, I was so looking forward to the battle with [Battle Spirit] that I forgot we're guests here. Shouldn't we go over some... court etiquette?"

"Hahaha!" Lamar waved his hand and laughed, "No need, just consider me a guest of the Kengan Association."

Okubo finally breathed a sigh of relief.