Super Fighting Tokyo.

Chapter 430 Halftime

On this day, the thugs of the Three Wolves neighborhood heard the name of an "outsider"—

White wood support.

Some of the people from the inner city who occasionally ventured out had learned of this name and his nickname, "Fighting Spirit," from intelligence from the underworld.

He is a fighter active in the Kengan Arena, underground fighting arenas, and "street" fights!

He was neither an athlete, nor an assassin, nor a mercenary...

Rather, it is—a straightforward and pure power!

……

……

The bald thug paused, swallowed hard, and cold sweat slid down his face.

Even more intensely, the other thugs reacted, with some already trembling!

"..."

The inner city is a lawless zone that is very similar to "nature".

For those who survive in it, just like the delinquents, there is one important key, sometimes even more important than the ability to fight.

That is—the ability to instantly discern the combat strength of the opponent before you!

At this moment, the thugs besieging Shiraki Cheng could clearly see that the weight of this "fighter" in front of them was no less than that of a bombshell!

Seriously? This guy's the kind who's going to be hiding in the city...!

The villains became tense and realized something—

Shiraki Cheng fought with the determination to die!

In contrast, the people from the inner city who came to besiege them seemed to have an "advantage," but that was precisely their biggest "disadvantage."

Because they will subconsciously "maintain their advantage" and subconsciously believe that they are the ones who will inevitably win.

The desire to maintain an advantage—that very idea is a weakness!

Because in doing so, one cannot be prepared to die! One cannot fight!

"..."

The above is theoretically plausible.

The bald thug thought to himself.

Despite this, he still harbored a glimmer of hope and expectation.

After all, no matter how much grand principles are preached, the "reality" of one person fighting against more than a hundred people will not change, so how could anyone really want to do it?

Are we really going to fight over a hundred thugs?!

The bald thug looked at Bai Mucheng, sized him up from head to toe, and swallowed again.

And this person is also...

unarmed!!

Perhaps he was just pretending to fight, with other plans in mind, such as stalling for time or fulfilling some kind of bet.

By executing a sound plan in this way, a certain goal can be achieved, and tangible benefits can be obtained.

Then, taking only a small, manageable risk, they gracefully made their way out unscathed...

That must be what Shiraki Cheng was planning, right?

……No.

The villains immediately denied the idea.

They're too naive!

But in any case...

No matter how much last-minute cramming or how much you try to convince yourself, you can't completely shake off the huge psychological weakness that they are the "advantageous side"!

"..."

The other thugs dared not step forward.

The bald man paused, then suddenly dropped the short stick in his hand, and also took off the dagger and pistol from his waist, tossing them aside.

He faced Shiraki Seung "bare-handed," finally giving up his "advantage" and accepting the inevitable death!

"Great, fantastic!"

Shiramu Cheng grinned, stood sideways, and assumed his usual stance, pressing his left arm down, protecting his chin with his left shoulder, and clenching his right fist tightly against his ribs.

The bald man took a deep breath and shouted, "Come on—"

The words had barely left his mouth when the bald man suddenly froze, unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

Suddenly, Bai Mucheng's left side melted and dissipated, as if turning into invisible air, and he could no longer be seen.

What's this……

【Destrength】!

Boom!

Bai Mucheng's left leg suddenly solidified, and together with his right leg, he pushed off the ground and charged forward with such force that he even shattered the floor tiles. He then clenched his right fist and swung it out.

[Edge's Spiritual Power Punch]!

Bang--!!

The forward momentum, combined with the power gathered in the arm, was transformed into an extremely fast punch, which struck the bald man in the abdomen with a muffled thud.

"Well!?"

Before the bald man could react, he felt a sharp pain spreading in his abdomen and his stomach acid rising.

Snap...

Bai Mucheng rushed behind the bald man, stomping his feet as he turned around.

At this moment, the bald man felt extremely fortunate because he had voluntarily discarded his weapon.

Otherwise, the short stick in his hand would have been knocked out by Shiramu Cheng's punch, and his attention would have been drawn to the weapon that landed on the ground.

Now, he is only focused on Shiramu Cheng's movements, so his eyes can barely keep up!

"ah!"

The bald man whirled around, forcefully suppressing the stomach acid rising in his throat, and threw a powerful punch.

Swish!

At the same time, Bai Mu lowered his center of gravity and lunged forward at high speed, dodging the bald man's upper fist.

Luke the Avenger!

He quickly cut into the bald man's inner circle, pressed down with his full weight, and changed his move into a powerful forward ram.

boom!

The bald man couldn't react in time and was knocked wide open.

Bai Mucheng seized the bald man's right wrist, using his arm and shoulder as fulcrums, lifted him up, and slammed him forward with force.

【Longo Backhand Throw】!

Boom!!

The bald man was slammed hard into the ground, and due to the angle, his right arm joint suffered a severe tear and was noticeably twisted and displaced.

"Wow!!"

In an instant, the bald man let out a scream, clutching his right arm and writhing in agony as he retreated in defeat.

"Huh...huh..."

Bai Mucheng's panting echoed around him, sounding even more powerful than his screams, making it easy to distinguish from the noise.

That strong sense of presence stems from Shiraki Sei's "moves".

More accurately, it's the almost overflowing "impulse" when using a move—to end the life of the opponent before you!

For Shiramu Cheng, that was "the fluctuation of killing intent".

Now, it is both a high-intensity confrontation with the villains of the inner city and a high-intensity training session exclusively for Shiramu Cheng.

Whether it's the "exhaustion" that references "mental strength" or the "choice" that controls "the fluctuation of killing intent," they are being used with increasing skill!

……

……

The bald man was dragged away by his companions, but the attack by the other thugs continued.

But no one else could be as conscious as the bald man of giving up his advantage, so very few people could keep up with Shiraki Cheng's moves.

Bang bang bang!

Blood splattered everywhere, along with broken teeth and screams.

Gradually, the villains, unable to break through the defenses, began to recall a name that hadn't been mentioned for a long time—

The Crouching King's Horn.

This "madman" who disappeared for many years once fought alone, attempting to unify the city with overwhelming force, and fought for this for more than 30 years.

But in the end, King Wo was troubled by the years and pain, and was forced to stop. Later, he recruited many disciples and named them "Ten Ghosts, Snakes and Two Tigers".

This is how the rumor of the "Two Tigers" came about.

"..."

The legendary King Wo has left behind many tales in the oral traditions of the people of Licheng.

Now, the suddenly appearing [Fighting Spirit] Bai Mucheng stands alone near the exit, seemingly bringing another kind of terror—