Super Fighting Tokyo.

Kebar's eyes darted around, looking at Kuroki Gensai. "I see. So those two are outsiders from other neighborhoods, your allies?"

"...I guess so."

Bai Mucheng nodded helplessly and continued to observe.

……

Wu Lei'an, who is 188cm tall, is compared to Kuroki Gensai, who is 185cm tall.

The two are about the same height, but they exude completely different auras and have distinct styles.

Kuroki Gensai's is more "broad and thick", like a black city wall, standing in place;

Wu Lei'an's is even more "sharp," like sharp thorns exploding, the bloody smell almost becoming a tangible thing!

"Kukaka!"

Wu Lei'an grinned, revealing a set of white teeth. "I've heard my old man talk about you before—Uncle, shall we have a go at it?"

"Um..."

Kuroki Gensai stood still, looking Wu Lei'an up and down. He noticed the wounds on Wu's body and the bloodshot in his dark eyes, and shook his head.

Wu Lei'an was immediately displeased and was about to step forward to provoke him.

As a result, Kuroki Gensai gave a low shout, causing Wu Lei'an to stop in his tracks.

"Kid, you haven't stopped fighting these past few days, have you? You've been fighting from morning till night, except when you're eating or sleeping."

"Are you going to fight me, Kuroki Gensai, with this kind of body?!"

Kuroki Gensai's eyes widened. "Eat your fill, sleep well, and rest before you come back!!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Lei'an put his hands in his pockets and gritted his teeth in anger.

But Kuroki Gensai was right. Wu Lei'an hadn't stopped fighting these days. Although he had a lot of fun killing, he was indeed not in good condition.

Facing this middle-aged man who exudes a "monster" aura, it would be a waste to fight him in my current state.

"..."

Seeing that Wu Lei'an did not move, Kuroki Gensai nodded in approval, "Hmm, after the training, you are gradually mastering the ferocious power of the Wu clan."

Unexpectedly, this statement was refuted by Wu Lei'an.

"Huh!? What nonsense are you talking about!!"

Wu Lei'an's face contorted with rage, his voice low and hoarse, "Don't try to apply that nonsense about restraint and composure to me!"

"You want me to rest? Fine, but don't regret it!"

"Later, I will show you violence that transcends violence itself..."

In that instant, Wu Lei'an's figure seemed to be burning, distorting the air itself.

Even Kuroki Gensai had never seen "Wu" of that caliber before, and couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "Wu Erio, your family has an extraordinary junior..."

……

……

Among the onlookers, Shiraki and Keibar were still chatting idly.

Bai Mucheng looked towards the open space, having already seen clearly, "At least today, those two won't be fighting!"

Kebar was still holding his "jar" in his arms, as if it contained some kind of treasure.

He held the jar to his ear and listened.

Then, he showed the jar to Shiramu Cheng and said, "Want to listen to it? It's filled with wind, rain, waves, and thunder."

Bai Mucheng listened intently, then smiled helplessly, "I can't hear anything."

Kebar smiled faintly, "Of course, because those things have merged into one and finally become 'courage,' which truly exists."

He held the cherished jar, reminiscing.

"That was the day I set off to find Oliva—"

"A little boy gave me this jar as a blessing."

"Just the night before, my island had just experienced a record-breaking hurricane."

“That little boy stood on the highest cliff, holding this jar, pointing the opening at the sea, and filling it with wind, rain, waves and thunder, all night long.”

"That little boy is often said to be the most cowardly person on the island, but in my opinion, he is the strongest warrior on the island."

At this point, Kebar suddenly laughed and looked at Shiramu Cheng, "So I said the jar is full of courage, do you believe me?"

"……believe."

Bai Mucheng lowered his eyes and looked quite serious. "Whether it's Oliva's love or your courage—I have no doubt about it."

Kebar blinked. "Wow, you're really quick to learn!"

Shiramu Cheng lifted his shirt, revealing his chest, and tilted his head to show his cheeks. Two red handprints, one above the other, were clearly visible and had begun to turn purple.

That was filmed by Kebar and Oliva before.

"With this level of evidence, no one can refute your claims."

"..."

Kebar looked up at the sky, feeling quite pleased.

At this moment, Shiraki took off his sunglasses and his coat, and beckoned to a member of the Three Wolves neighborhood who was not far away.

I recognized that man because I had seen him at General Zhang's camp before.

"Please keep this safe for me, especially the sunglasses, they're a pair for my family."

Shiraki acknowledged his earnest instructions and handed him the clothes and sunglasses.

After the neighborhood thugs left, Shiraki stretched his neck, then changed the subject and began to complain impatiently to Kebar.

"By the way, Mr. Kebar, you hit me hard!"

"……what?"

Kebar was taken aback, then pursed his lips. "Does it hurt a lot? I'm sorry..."

Bai Mucheng persisted, "An apology isn't enough. We need to vent our anger completely, to have a full-blown argument, with neither of us giving in—that's what's good!"

Kebar understood.

He raised an eyebrow helplessly. "You've always been like this from the very beginning. So this is the kind of battle you wanted to fight, right?"

"..."

Shiraki Cheng was wearing only a short-sleeved shirt, his arms hanging down, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes as he glanced at Keibar standing beside him.

"Yes, that's exactly what I want to do..."

I'm sorry!

Bai Mucheng's gaze sharpened, and he kicked out to the side and upward in one fluid motion—pushing off the ground, twisting his waist, and turning his hips.

【Long's Whirlwind Kick】!

Swish!

In a flash, Kebar made a move.

He completely abandoned power and instead used his faster starting speed to sweep his left leg across the middle, kicking Shiramu Cheng in the buttocks.

boom!

Shiramu Cheng's upper kick was interrupted, and he was kicked forward by Kebar, flying a long distance before falling to the ground with a "thud".

The kick wasn't very powerful, but it sent Bai Mucheng flying into the open space!

—!?

Upon seeing this, Kuroki Gensai and Wu Lei'an both blinked and froze, unable to comprehend what had happened.

"..."

Then, Kebar stepped out from the crowd.

This immediately ignited the emotions of the onlookers.

"Is it Kebar?"

"—The second generation Mr. Unchain!"

"He's the president of Tokita!"

"Fool, he's the president of a country!"

The noise converged and eventually turned into cheers.

"The strongest pirate~~~!"

"He's here to compete for the title of strongest in the inner city too!!"

"..."

Kebar held the jar with one hand, heard cheers, and looked down at Shiraki.

At this moment, Bai Mucheng, who was lying on the ground, had just turned over. His buttocks were slightly sore, and his face was still covered with dirt, but he still had a faint smile on his face.

Kebar looked left and right. "Is this enough of a nitpicking feeling?"

Bai Mucheng stared straight at the sky, a satisfied look on his face. "Ah, that's enough."

Chapter 465 A Five-Star Feast!

The confrontation between Kuroki Gensai and Wu Lei'an—

The dialogue reveals that Kuroki Gensai has no intention of fighting, and Wu Lei'an will not force the issue, making it unlikely that the two will actually clash.

But the two who came later—