Super Fighting Tokyo.

Swish!

One of them stepped forward first, thrusting out his short gun, but instead of aiming at Hanayama, he aimed at Kizaki on the other side.

Kaoru Hanayama's reputation is legendary, but if we can get a hostage, we might be able to make him hesitate to act against us!

"..."

Seeing this, Kizaki remained calm. Although he mainly did intellectual work, he was also a genuine old-school yakuza with rich experience in street fights.

He took a half step back, avoiding the short gun, and was about to counterattack.

suddenly--

Swish!

Bai Mucheng took the initiative, lunging forward with his knee and elbow, and with a muffled "bang," his elbow struck the gang member in the chest.

In an instant, the gang member's chest caved in, and he foamed at the mouth.

However, Shiraki was still not satisfied with this move and adjusted his footwork on his own, intending to explore it further in actual combat.

At the same time, before the yakuza member could collapse from exhaustion, another large hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed his head.

"?!"

Following the large hand, the person who came was none other than Kaoru Hanayama.

With his inhuman grip strength, he forcefully grabbed the back of the Yakuza member's head and lifted him up like a basketball!

Whoosh!

Kaoru Hanayama casually tossed the man aside and strode over to Shiraki Shigeaki.

Seeing that Shiraki was lost in thought, Kaoru Hanayama wore an expression of complete entitlement, with a slight upturn at the corner of her mouth.

"really……"

"Ok?"

Bai Mucheng snapped out of his daze and looked at Huashan Xun in front of him. "What are you talking about, Brother Huashan?"

Kaoru Hanayama chuckled softly and recalled, "When I was wandering around the former territory of the Mischievous Tooth Group, I passed by your house and met a boy who called himself Maruk..."

"One look is enough to tell that he is on 'our side'. Even if he has no will to fight now, he must be very strong."

"Moreover, although his temperament is very different, he should be the serial killer from the Nine-Story Building."

"..."

The attacks by the yakuza members are still ongoing.

Shiramu Cheng shifted his feet, dodging a knife thrust from the side, and turned to ask Hanayama Kaoru, "How did you know?"

Kaoru Hanayama replied, "Judging from their appearance, the Kojū Building is in Shinjuku, which is the territory of the Hanayama Group. However, the person in charge of the serial killer is very good at counter-tracking, and they have escaped many times."

"No, no," Bai Mucheng waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm asking, how did you know that was my house?"

Kaoru Hanayama's expression was somewhat subtle. "A dojo ruin—easily recognizable."

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

"Anyway—" Hanayama Kaoru coughed lightly, "you were the one who defeated that murderous demon?"

Shiramu Cheng turned around and pushed back a member of the Yakuza group with a palm strike. "No, I defeated Maruk, while that murderer—Rodm—was defeated by Maruk."

Kaoru Hanayama nodded slightly, then slapped someone's face, "...Hmm, I see."

Upon seeing this, Bai Mucheng suddenly smiled.

He grabbed a member of the yakuza group by the neck, swaying him left and right until he was dizzy, and then kicked him hard in the groin.

Snapped!

Something broke, and blood seeped into the pants.

"Brother Huashan, why do you seem so hesitant?"

Shiraki couldn't help but tease, "All this nonsense, you just want to fight, right? But you're struggling because you've been asked to take care of Hana, and it's your first time being an 'elder'."

"Sure, come on!"

Bai Mucheng spread his arms wide and laughed heartily, "We can start fighting anytime soon, as long as we find some excuse!"

"……Ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, Kaoru Hanayama finally laughed out loud, "I understand, it was my rudeness before."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kaoru Hanayama suddenly straightened his expression, and the surrounding air became heavy.

"..."

Kizaki, observing this scene, explained in a low voice, "After all, the eldest is only nineteen years old, and it's the first time he's been asked to act as an elder, so he's been thinking about how to take care of his friend's daughter, but Shiraki reminded the eldest."

"The current leader has this feeling of the night before a camping trip deep in the mountains—he's starting to 'look forward' to it..."

These words made Tianma Xiwang's eyes twitch.

Does this mean that Kaoru Hanayama wasn't serious from the beginning? And if he were, just how terrifying would he be when he got serious?!

In the midst of the shock, the Yanagawa gang's underlings were almost all killed or wounded, and the gang leader, Yamamoto, was driven to the brink of despair.

Seeing that things were not going well, Yamamoto quickly climbed into the nearest Cadillac, aimed at Hanayama, and slammed on the accelerator.

Waaah—!

The car engine roared, accumulating tremendous power.

But when Yamamoto looked up, he saw Kaoru Hanayama standing in front of the car, a slight smile on her face, exhaling a breath of hot air.

"babble?!"

Yamamoto panicked immediately.

Before he could release the brake, he saw Kaoru Hanayama raise his left fist and slam it heavily onto the hood.

boom!

Under that alien iron fist, the huge hood was smashed into wrinkles, as if it were made of paper.

The internal engine was even shaken to the point of shutting down by such a monstrous force!

Swish!

Kaoru Hanayama kicked the engine again, blowing the hood off and exposing the internal mechanical structure.

Then, he switched to his right fist and slammed it down. With a loud crash, the engine shattered into pieces, with parts flying everywhere.

"call……"

Kaoru Hanayama exhaled again, bent over, grabbed the front chassis of the car with both hands, and exerted all his strength to the left, which directly lifted the entire luxury car and flipped it over!

Boom!

A large, luxurious Cadillac was completely totaled in just ten seconds, its roof slumped over, swaying left and right like a roly-poly toy.

……

……

"Ha, the boss really can't hold back anymore!"

Kizaki had anticipated this, and looked at Tenma Nozomi and the others who were speechless with shock.

"Ever since that night in the basement of Tokyo Dome, when he fought against Japanese boxing and karate masters and witnessed Baki become the champion, he has been looking forward to the next fight."

"So, he plans to get rid of this boring and troublesome thing as soon as possible."

Kizaki let out a soft sigh.

To be honest, he had a good impression of his juniors, such as Shiraki Sei and Tenma Nozomi, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Is it a blessing or a curse for Brother Bai Mu to have piqued the boss's interest?"

Chapter Fifty-Five: Thus the Battle Begins!!

Whoosh!

The entire Cadillac was overturned by Kaoru Hanayama, exposing the chassis and machinery, like a cat rolling on its back.

Sitting in the car, the leader of the Yanagawa group, "Yamamoto," looked as if he had just been in a serious car accident, dazed and confused, as he struggled to climb out of the car window.

The scene just now was so terrifying that Yamamoto thought he was hallucinating!

A mere nineteen-year-old boy, truly possessing superhuman arm strength of national treasure level, just as the legends say!?

"babble--?!"

Seeing Kaoru Hanayama approaching step by step, Yamamoto hurriedly fled, circling around the overturned Cadillac, determined not to be caught by the other party.

Enraged by the situation, Kaoru Hanayama clenched his fist and slammed it into the car's wheel rim, tearing off the old tire in the process.

He grabbed the inside of the tire with both hands and pulled hard, tearing the old tire of the car apart!

"He...he removed the tire with his bare hands..."

Yamamoto was so frightened by this scene that his legs trembled, and he couldn't even dodge.

Kaoru Hanayama grabbed the car's chassis, then suddenly jumped up—

Swish!

Weighing over 160kg, Kaoru Hanayama effortlessly flipped over the Cadillac like a vaulting horse athlete and stood tall in front of Yamamoto.

In desperation, Yamamoto tried to draw his katana.

But Kaoru Hanayama grabbed the scabbard first, his terrifying grip deforming it and jamming the katana, making it impossible for Yamamoto to pull it out.

Yamamoto turned to run, but Kaoru Hanayama reached out and grabbed him, digging one of his fingers into Yamamoto's eye socket.

Swish!

With a forceful pull, Yamamoto was forced to turn around and face Kaoru Hanayama.