Super Fighting Tokyo.

He is the "second-generation freest man on earth" who once made the US president yield!

If everything had gone according to plan, Kebar should have been challenging Oliva, the Unbound, at the Arizona State Prison.

Now, probably because Oliva is in the inner city, Kebar has caught up with him and is taking the passage from the Seven Kings.

……

……

Shiraki understood.

So that explains why Kengan couldn't find any information about the "Shichi-Oma district".

If the invaders over there are none other than Mr. Kebar, whom even the President of the United States has to submit to, then it's not surprising at all; everything makes perfect sense!

"..."

Kebar was initially drawn to Shiraki, but seeing that the other was still deep in thought, he turned his gaze to the [Tiger] Wakatsuki samurai beside him.

"You're welcome too, Tiger!"

Kebar said with a faint smile, "After our fight, I wanted to entertain you, but you said you wanted to be alone, which made me very sad."

Wakatsuki paused, his expression slightly helpless. "I don't think that was a 'fight'—at least not for you."

"Hahaha!"

Kebar chuckled, hands on his hips, and turned to ask the thug beside him, "So, what's for breakfast?"

"..."

As they talked, the camp gradually became lively, and the local thugs began to prepare breakfast.

Although Bai Mucheng and the others had already eaten, another bowl of hot soup would be nice, so they all pitched in to help.

As the "neighborhood boss," Kebar didn't just sit idly by; he helped cut potatoes, displaying remarkably skillful knife work.

……

……

The breakfast menu is a simple "Braised Rice in Broth - Inner City Style".

The group gathered around the burnt-out campfire, basking in the morning sunlight and enjoying the pleasant, refreshing autumn breeze, waiting for the food in the pot to cook.

At this moment, seeing that Shiraki Cheng had not yet come to his senses, Kebar finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Look at me, Mr. Cheng?"

Kebar was quite enthusiastic, “I really like your style of operation in the Three Wolves neighborhood, I admire it from the bottom of my heart.”

"Is the leader of the Three Wolves named 'Zhang'?"

"You defeated him by running right up to him and making a direct and effective threat—a brilliant choice!"

"To deal with a 'powerful force,' go straight for the leader of the force, just like when facing a strong enemy, strike at their vital point—the two are the same principle."

Clearly, Kebar had heard about what happened in the Three Wolves neighborhood.

He smiled and then changed the subject.

"However, it would be even more perfect if you could get the people there to start rebuilding the district after you defeat the Three Wolves District, hahaha."

"..."

Bai Mucheng listened silently.

Despite his sparse stubble and youthful appearance, Kebar doesn't look young.

However, he is not actually that old. He is older than Baki Hanma, who has just come of age, but is estimated to be younger than Shiraki Sho, somewhere in between.

This man, in terms of both his speech and demeanor, is remarkably mature and even possesses a natural leadership quality.

This is what makes Kebar unique!

"..."

Kebar looked at the others and introduced them with a smile:

"Right now, Erhu, Yilong, and Qiwangma are all my territory. Don't be shy, you can come to me with any problems."

At this point, Wu Fengshui felt a sense of doubt.

“Mr. Kebar…”

Wu Fengshui blinked his black-and-white eyes and looked towards the door of the small house in the distance—the vertical storage cabinet where Kebar had slept last night.

The girl asked, puzzled, "Why do you sleep in the locker?"

"Because I am a soldier."

Kebar said frankly, "If I want to lie down—there's plenty of time after I'm dead, I can lie down to my heart's content."

"..."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned, feeling a shock.

Apart from Shiraki Cheng, they had no idea who this "Second Master" Kebar was, and knew nothing about his past.

But based on his answer alone, it is enough to prove that Kebar's "will" is genuine!

"..."

Shiramu Cheng sighed softly, "...As expected of [Mr.2]."

"Oh?"

Kebar raised an eyebrow. "Shiraki, do you know what that title means?"

Shiraki nodded. "[Mr.2] does not refer to being the second in rank, but rather to the 'second generation'—the second generation of the Unbound Ones, the second freest man on Earth."

Upon hearing this, the other three companions couldn't help but swallow hard.

They didn't know who Kebar was, but they all knew about Oliva the Unbound, so it's not hard to understand the significance of the "second generation".

Kebar is someone who can be compared to Oliva!

In fact, the "second generation" often surpasses the previous generation. In other words, Keibar's strength may even surpass that of the "first generation" Oliva!

Kebar is such a man?!

"Haha, am I actually quite famous?"

Kebar smiled faintly, "So, Mr. Cheng, what brings you to the inner city?"

Shiraki admitted that he had thought about it seriously, "I wanted to know 'what it means to be strong,' so I had to fight, to face strength, and to do difficult things—that's why I came to the inner city."

"Oh! Interesting!"

Kebar's lips curled up.

Suddenly, Shiraki Cheng added, "—Mr. Kebar, you're amazing!"

As soon as those words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire camp suddenly froze.

Shiraki wanted to "face" something powerful, and he also felt that Keibar was very strong, from which a simple deduction can be made—

Shiraki Shōsuke wanted to face Keibar's immense power!

Does he want to fight "Mr. Second" Kebar?!

"Is that what you think...?"

Kebar raised his thick eyebrows, his expression was spirited but also quite serious, and his eyes gleamed faintly.

He whispered, "It's a good day to die."

That was Kebar's catchphrase, meaning "Today is a good day to die," which is incredibly oppressive even just from its literal meaning.

—?!

Should we fight? Now?

[Fighting Spirit] Shiraki Cheng originally aimed to become [Unbound One] Oliva, but now he's going to fight against the equally renowned [Second Master] Keibar!?

"..."

Shiraki Sei and Keibar were not far apart.

The two exuded different auras, which squeezed and collided with each other, like the pressure of demons and ghosts, almost distorting the surrounding air!

Not to mention the thugs nearby, even Wu Fengshui, Himuro Ryo, and Wakatsuki Samurai—these three couldn't help but swallow hard, their expressions tense.

This tense atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by the camp's underlings.

"The pot's boiling! Time for breakfast!"

"..."

……

Neither Shiraki Cheng nor Kaibara would spoil everyone's enjoyment of "eating".

The previous smell of gunpowder dissipated, replaced by a lively atmosphere, with people scattered throughout the camp, holding bowls and drinking soup with spoons.

"..."

At this moment, Himuro Ryo looked at Keibara again and again.

It must be said that although I only glanced at him a few times, Kebar's "leadership" was clearly visible; he was convincing just by standing there.

Unlike the everyday street style of Shiramu Cheng.

Kaibar's "ecology" is like the "eye" of a typhoon at sea, giving it a sense of peace amidst the raging storm.

[Mr. Two] What kind of person was Kebar?

What intrigued Himuro Ryo even more was the extent of his strength, enough to make even the fierce tiger Wakatsuki samurai acknowledge his shortcomings.

Just as I was thinking this, then—

Buzz~~~~!

Two or three flies swayed and flew to the front of the group, lingering around them and unwilling to leave.

In an environment like the inner city, it's not surprising to see flies buzzing around, but it was really off-putting during breakfast.

The camp underlings were about to drive them away when Kebar stopped them.