Super Fighting Tokyo.

The collapse of some walls and floors actually made the battlefield space much larger.

The sunlight shines in from outside, so the lighting is quite good.

Within that space, an incredibly strange scene unfolded—

Faced with Shiraki's complete concentration, Oliva actually sat cross-legged on the ground!

It's not about practicing a horse stance or any special posture...it's just about simply sitting cross-legged, like visiting someone's home.

The audience was puzzled.

"Oliba...sat down...!?"

"Is he not going to fight anymore?"

"Having come to this point, what exactly does Mr. Unchain want to do?!"

"..."

The distant clamor of discussion did not affect the two combatants.

They both took this battle extremely seriously, like elders caring for a baby, giving their all in their own unique styles.

The next second—

Swish!

Oliva, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his palms and raised his hands high at the same time, then quickly pressed them down, a movement similar to the crab pose he had when his clothes were ripped off.

This time, however, Oliva used a different approach, gentler than the "crab pose," but with a larger range of motion, fully utilizing his flexibility.

Oliva's "stance" is gradually taking shape.

A bizarre scene unfolded that left everyone present wide-eyed.

—?!

What...what exactly is that?!

All I saw was—

Oliva sat on the ground, his whole body curled up into a "sphere", like a large muscular ball.

He lowered his head and bent his back.

Raise both hands, with forearms perpendicular to the ground, and use them to block your head.

The legs are stacked one on top of the other, parallel to the ground, and crossed in front of the crotch, with the soles of the feet curled inward and pointing upward.

All the muscles in my body—especially my back—were tensing and straining, like a giant rock radiating a brownish-black metallic sheen.

The back muscles throbbed and expanded, the hip curves were smooth, and the arms protecting the head were slightly bent.

Sphere Technique - Complete!

……

"..."

"this--"

Himuro Ryo stared in disbelief, cold sweat pouring down his face. "What is this thing...!?"

Wang Ma was equally astonished, "Olive has turned into a 'ball'!!"

Even the most composed Wakatsuki samurai couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

Humans can actually transform into perfectly round "spheres"...!?

"..."

Himuro Ryo had a cigarette in his mouth early on, but forgot to light it, and started chatting with his two friends next to him.

"Hey, I'm telling you, you've all heard of that kind of animal, right?"

"—Armadillo."

"That's the one that looks like a pangolin, and when it encounters a deadly danger, it curls up into a ball and uses its shell to protect itself."

"I heard that someone fired at it and was accidentally hit by the ricocheting bullet."

"—Is it that o o?! Oliva looks exactly like a curled-up armadillo now!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ma nodded.

He recalled the teachings of Tokita Niko and compared Oliva's "movement" with Niko-ryu, naturally noticing its power.

Erhu once said that many moves in combat techniques utilize joints—in other words, the "angles" of the body.

Wrist, ankle, knee, elbow...

Humans are covered in horns, but Oliva eliminated all of his horns, leaving only the "curves" formed by muscles!

Wang Ma was stunned when he thought of this.

How...how do I fight this?!

Even the "Two Tigers Style Secret Technique - Demon Slash," which can amplify the opponent's attacks, wouldn't be effective against that kind of "ball"!

"..."

At that moment, the samurai Wakatsuki suddenly spoke up, "Speaking of which..."

He recalled, "Shiraki Cheng's 'spinning roll' just now seemed to have the shadow of an armadillo."

"By rolling into a ball to deflect Oliva's powerful punches, could this also be considered a kind of imitative boxing derived from nature?"

"..."

Ryo Himuro and Ohma both nodded.

However, the three of them were also very clear that Shiraki Cheng and Oliva had completely different styles; the former was a "dynamic armadillo," while the latter was a "static" one!

If I had to say something, I feel that Oliva's is more dangerous!

The reason is very simple...

Because of "physical fitness"!

Because the difference in "muscle mass" is too great!

Standing at 190cm tall, with over 150kg of muscle and a body fat percentage below 5%—this muscular behemoth is beyond human imagination!

……

……

Of course, this scene was equally shocking to Shiraki Sei.

Even though he had anticipated this, that's how battles are; they're only real when you see them with your own eyes—only then do they have that captivating allure!

"amazing……"

Shiramu Cheng grinned and murmured, "So, what should I do...?"

The answer is quite simple; it was already revealed during the battle against Kebar.

I'll type it out and show it to you!

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

Ode!

Bai Mucheng used his rear foot to push off the ground, shattering it as he sprinted forward.

At the moment of close proximity to the "Olympia ball", he stomped his left foot on the ground, clenched his right fist, and threw a very heavy right straight punch.

【Marisa's Roman Dagger】!

Clang—!

Like a Roman warrior's dagger thrusting straight in, it struck Oliva's raised left upper arm, producing a muffled thud.

Boom~~~!

The sound was extremely strange.

Bai Mucheng jumped back as if he had been bounced back, taking two or three steps back before finally regaining his balance.

Looking at Oliva again, he's still a ball, completely still in place!

That's very strange.

A weight of 190kg is strong for a soldier, but quite ordinary as a "target".

In fact, during his daily training, Shiramu Cheng could even lift a 150kg heavy sandbag called "Rising Dragon" and keep it suspended in the air for dozens of seconds without falling!

Therefore, even if it doesn't cause effective damage, there should be no reason to fail at knocking away a 190kg ball of flesh.

But the facts are right in front of us!

What exactly is this...?

……

"what……!?"

A henchman from the Ten Demon Snake neighborhood suddenly realized something and recalled an incident from not long ago.

At that time, the underlings in the Tokita camp specially found a batch of fine champagne for Oliva.

Oliva finished several bottles and was in a great mood, so he showed his underlings an interesting "special skill".

Oliva stood up and stretched out his arms.

He rotated his right fist, causing a muscle to bulge on his right forearm.

Then, the muscle actually began to "move," quickly moving from the arm to the shoulder, then through the back of the head, and then slowly wriggling until it reached the other arm!

But upon closer inspection, it's not a special ability, but rather a skill.

By changing the force exerted in sequence, Oliva made the muscles in his body exert force separately, creating a visual effect that looked like a "lump" moving!

From the arms, to the abdomen, then the thighs, calves...

You can even do this to your buttocks!