Super Fighting Tokyo.

Seeing his white suit soaked with urine, Bailong pushed off the ground and dodged to the side, yelling "Waaah!" as he moved away from Kebar.

"Phew, that felt so good..."

Kebar took a good piss, then shook himself off, looking quite pleased with himself.

Seeing this, Bai Long's face contorted with rage. "Pee?! Are you an idiot?! What kind of fight is this?!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Kebar was not in a hurry and carefully put his pants on.

"What kind of battle is this? You're just asking a question you already know the answer to..."

“You wanted to ignite the spark, and I wanted to extinguish it—obviously, that’s what we were just fighting.”

Kebar had his hands in his pockets and was leaning against the wall.

"As a result, I easily extinguished your fragile flame."

"Mr. Hyakuryu, is this really okay? Let me destroy your signature moves..."

"And so I stand casually in front of you."

Kebar smiled broadly.

Bai Long's eyes twitched, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

"..."

Bailong continued his standoff with Kebar.

On the other side, Shiraki and Billy took steps at the same time, slowly approaching each other.

The two, who have been entangled for a long time, each have their own reasons to settle the score.

The IDEAL leader's goal is to support "Dongdian" in ruling the inner city, so he dispatched [Nangka] to lead his troops here.

Billy certainly didn't think this was an easy task.

"The burden is heavy, Chief..."

Billy reached out and untied his tie, tearing the opening of his suit jacket as well. His sinister eyes rolled and locked onto Bai Mucheng.

"But as long as you ask me to go, even if it's a flower that's been through fire and water, I will go and pick it for you."

"..."

Shiramu Cheng, of course, also had his reasons.

For what reason?

Even if Tokyo Electric Power Company and IDEAL's conspiracy succeeds, the ones who will have a headache are Katahara Metsudo and the many members of the Kengan Association, and it has little to do with Shiraki Sei.

Is it for the sake of justice?

That would be far too much of a "slogan."

In the end, Shiraki could only give one answer—

I'd like to give it a try.

I want to try and fight that caracal!

So, at the instant when he was only half a step away from Billy, Shiraki Cheng took a slight half step forward, preparing to throw a punch in a "stance".

[Long Bo's Palm Strike]!

Swish!

An invisible, heavy punch landed on Billy's face, startling him so much that he raised his arms to defend himself. His forearms trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat poured down his back.

"—!?"

It felt as if an unseen terror was striking my forearm!

After a brief moment of surprise, a strong sense of crisis turned into anger, making Billy's face darken and the veins on his neck and the back of his hands bulge.

“DIE YOBBO…”

Chapter 456 Even More Evil

[Caracal] Billy's eyes move.

"Mr. Shiraki, if the conflict between us is because of my throwing a match in the Kengan ring before, can I apologize?"

This statement is clearly a joke.

But now that things had progressed this far, Billy was indeed a little curious.

"It's really unpleasant..."

Billy grinned, his expression bloodthirsty and ferocious, staring intently at Bai Mucheng.

"Ultimately, before the commission to 'recover Tokita Ohma', there was no direct conflict of interest between us."

“But I am absolutely certain that even if we meet elsewhere, we will still have to fight each other—something I have never been able to understand.”

"..."

Upon hearing this, Shiramu thought for a moment, tilted his head and smiled, "In a sense, martial artists are more evil than criminals."

"After all, we all want to destroy the human body without reason—doesn't that seem wrong no matter how you look at it?"

As he spoke, Bai Mucheng spread his hands, wisps of white breath escaping from the corners of his mouth, and a sharp light emanating from the depths of his eyes, leaving two afterimages in mid-air.

"And so, the two of us, who had absolutely no need to speak, stood facing each other on the street."

"—Isn't it good enough?"

"..."

Shiramu clenched his fists, keeping them half-relaxed, while raising his hands to brace them, elbows outward, and forearms slightly bent.

Engage your core muscles and keep your spine naturally neutral.

This stance represents the Pankrasin fighting style, showcasing his torso strength!

Billy saw it clearly, "I see..."

He lowered his center of gravity and said, "You've learned new fighting techniques that excel at aggressive attacks, so you're confident you can overpower me and defeat me."

Bai Mucheng raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly, "Billy, you only said the surface..."

despair!

Before he finished speaking, Bai Mucheng had already taken a big step forward and approached Billy.

The next second—

call out!

Billy was already poised to strike, taking advantage of his low center of gravity to charge at Shiramoto and unleash a rapid right straight punch.

The thug in the suit looked like a wild beast!

"DIE!"

In the blink of an eye, the fist sliced ​​through the air.

Since you're going to attack me head-on, I'll do the opposite and use a fast attack to seize the initiative!

But to Billy's utter surprise, Shiraki Sei raised his arms and assumed a defensive stance before he could deliver his fast punches.

With fists facing outwards and forearms protecting the head, elbows and knees simultaneously bend inwards, maximizing the stability of the stance.

This move is similar to the Sanpatsu stance in karate, but it originated earlier, drawing inspiration from the shield-raising movements of Roman soldiers.

Marissa Rome Tower Shield!

Boom!

Billy's fist struck Shiramu Cheng's forearm, but had no effect whatsoever.

So it wasn't an attack, but a defense?

Billy froze, then suddenly saw Shiramu Cheng bring his arms together and forcefully press down on his right fist with his arm strength.

Swish!

Shiramu Cheng seized the opportunity to cut into Billy's inside with his fists, then clenched his fists tightly and suddenly thrust upwards, striking Billy's jaw with both arms.

This is a derivative attack within a defensive posture—

【Roman Tower Shield - Thunder】!

Boom!

Billy's jaw was struck by both arms, and he felt the world spin instantly. Blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and several of his teeth were broken.

"SHIT...!"

He cursed through gritted teeth, but before he could adjust his movements, Bai Mucheng grabbed his wrist.

Bai Mucheng remained calm and continued his explanation:

"It's not just about offense or defense; those are just some of the techniques in martial arts. Regardless of the specific moves, I've always been learning martial arts—that's all."

Swish!

Bai Mucheng twisted his waist and hips, using his shoulders as a fulcrum and Billy's arms as a lever, to lift Billy up and then slam him down heavily.

【Ryu's Back Throw】!

Boom!

Billy landed on his back, coughing up blood on the spot, but was bounced up by Yu Li.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shiramu Cheng extended his left foot and inserted it under Billy's back, then quickly raised his left leg, drawing a vertical circle with his toes.

Jamie's Sunny Legs!

Snapped!