Super Fighting Tokyo.

"So that's how it is... huh??"

Wu Huili was speaking when her tone suddenly changed drastically. Her black eyes with white pupils widened, and her face was full of astonishment.

The old man doubted his ears. "Bai Mucheng defeated [Second Master]???"

Wu Fengshui squinted and smiled, "Hmm, Bai Muqin seems very happy!"

Wu Huiliyang, "..."

Wu Huili, “…?”

But the old man was well-informed and experienced, and since the matter did not involve Garuda, he quickly calmed down and let out a long sigh.

"Wow, this is going to be a spectacular duel..."

……

……

shuh...

Bai Mucheng lowered his arm, his body swaying unsteadily.

He glanced at the unconscious Kebar, let out a sigh of relief, and then turned to see the "secret doctor" Sakurai An watching from the sidelines.

It's wonderful that our excellent doctors are still in the inner city; it makes many things much more convenient.

"..."

Friends came forward.

Wu Fengshui and Bing Shiliang supported Bai Mucheng's arms from both sides, allowing Bai Mucheng to completely relax and rest.

Shiraki Shigenori called out to Sakurai An and asked her to take care of Kebar for a while.

"Xing, please."

"Leave it to me, boss."

Sakurai An, familiar with the process, first handed Wu Fengshui a canister of oxygen, asking her to take care of Bai Mucheng temporarily, while she went to check on Kebal's body.

With Wu Fengshui and Bing Shiliang's help, Bai Mucheng staggered back to the sidelines and sat down on a tattered sofa to rest.

But before he could even settle into his seat, he could hear the shouts of the people from the inner city around him.

"Shiraki Cheng really won!"

"Incredible! The strongest!"

"A miracle! That's amazing!"

"..."

Those shouts, like an all-pervasive sweetness, permeated Bai Mucheng's weary body, even turning the pain into an itch.

Shiramu Cheng squinted, reclining on the not-so-soft sofa, enjoying himself to the fullest.

He could clearly feel that he would be stronger in the next second than he had ever been before—forever stronger than he had been in the previous second!

The audience, and indeed the entire inner city, were watching his every move.

—Then type it out!

—Then let's show them!

"..."

Friends stepped forward and surrounded Bai Mucheng.

With his hands in his pockets, Tokita Ohma looked at his opponent with a faint smile and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Too strong..."

"Ah."

Shiramu Chenglian could barely open his eyes. "Kaibar is strong too, ridiculously strong. He even made me want to cry..."

"This time, I'm a little stronger."

Shiraki Cheng regained some of his strength and slowly raised his hands, trying to make fists.

"Within my body resides an unimaginable and terrifying power: on one side is the 'wave of killing intent,' and on the other is 'spiritual power.'"

"The fluctuations of killing intent and mental power, and the 'mystery of fluctuations'—"

"If these forces were to erupt simultaneously, I fear I would bring disaster and blow up the entire inner city!"

"So in order to protect you, I must become stronger."

"..."

Wang Ma: "..."

Wang Ma: "You..."

Wang Ma blinked and whispered to Wu Fengshui beside him, "Um, did he get brain damage?"

Wu Fengshui waved his hand slightly, narrowed his eyes, and sweat beaded on his forehead in embarrassment. "No, no, no, it should be fine... right?"

"..."

Bai Mucheng changed the subject, "Of course, what I just said was all bragging."

Wu Lei'an gritted his teeth and cracked his knuckles, "Really? I don't believe it. I'll perform brain surgery on you!"

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

After finally calming Wu Lei'an down, Bai Mucheng was able to catch his breath for a while longer.

He leaned back on the sofa, turned his head to look into the distance, and saw Sakurai An bandaging Kebar's wounds; she seemed to be alright.

"What I want to do is similar to what Mr. Kebar does."

Bai Mucheng read aloud softly:

“Kaibar discovered that the ‘foothold’ that exists above the ‘underfoot’ realm, which only he can see, exists in the Earth’s core 6378000 meters deep.”

I want to know too—

"I want to know 'what is strength', and even want to explore the strength that exists above 'fighting skills', and I'm curious about what it is."

"That's what I mean, but if I had to be more specific, it's probably just a feeling?"

"..."

Although this statement is somewhat ambiguous, it is still somewhat understandable, at least not too outrageous.

At this moment, the henchman who had been entrusted with keeping the coat and sunglasses came forward to return the clothes.

Bai Mucheng thanked him, especially treasuring the sunglasses, and handed them over to Wu Fengshui for safekeeping.

"..."

As news of the defeat of "Second Master" Kebar spread, the entire inner city was in an uproar, and more and more people came to join the excitement.

"call!"

[The Unbound] Oliva stepped forward leisurely, his exaggerated muscles particularly eye-catching.

He slightly raised his custom-made sunglasses, his eyes darting around, full of smiles.

"The surroundings have become much more lively, even more intense than a championship boxing match, all because of you, Brother Shiraki."

Oliva looked at Shiramu Cheng, "You have a lot of fans among the audience—because you defeated that Kebar."

“That’s not how it works, Mr. Oliva…”

Shiramu Cheng shook his head with a wry smile, "Kaibar is really super strong! So strong that it makes me tremble, and I'm so scared that I almost want to cry..."

"Humph."

Oliva smiled faintly, "But in any case, the battle is over. We can no longer hear Kebar's song, only your victory shouts."

Shiramu Cheng thought for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject and asked, "...Is that so?"

Oliva was taken aback. "Huh?"

"Hey!"

Bai Mucheng grinned, a few of his teeth were broken, but it didn't affect his good mood at all.

Snapped--!

He slammed his hand on the sofa, making a not-so-crisp sound.

Then, Shiraki Cheng opened his mouth and shouted, imitating Kebar's singing.

“Eee~ er ya ha—!”

"On a moonlit night..."

"..."

Shiraki Cheng leaned back on the sofa, looked up at the sky, and laughed as he sang Kebar's boat song.

Chapter 474 Have a safe journey!

“Eee~ er ya ha—!”

"On a moonlit night..."

Suddenly, Shiraki Cheng began humming Kebar's boat song.

He slapped the sofa surface with his palm, making muffled "thump" sounds, using them as the rhythm of his singing, laughing as he sang.

"Eee-ya-ha~! Put away the anchor—"

Seeing that his friends were all stunned, Bai Mucheng raised his chin, gestured with his eyes, and clapped the rhythm even more enthusiastically.

At this moment, it was [Umibozu] Horyoshi Naru who responded first, singing along with Shiraki Cheng's rhythm in his deep, mature voice.

"Ee-er-ya-ha~! On a stormy night—"

Bai Mucheng was satisfied. He turned his eyes to the side and clapped the rhythm even more enthusiastically, continuing to signal to the crowd.