Super Fighting Tokyo.

The Mochi doll said in a deep voice, "I'm very curious, just how strong is the fighter who saved 'My Dreamland'?"

"Um……?"

Shiraki Chengli went through it several times before he finally understood the sentence.

His face was a mixture of happiness and helplessness. He raised his hand and gestured, "Then don't be shy, come and give it a try?"

"Just what I wanted..."

The Mochi doll muttered softly.

Meanwhile, several of Shiramu Cheng's relatives and friends, including Wu Fengshui, Imai Kouyu, and Maruk, were secretly observing from the window.

They all wanted to see who this "Mochi Doll" really was.

A fighter whose height is comparable to Imai's cosmos? Who is it?

With this question in mind, everyone stared intently.

Gradually, everyone's eyes began to slowly move upwards.

Because they watched as the Mochi doll, which was originally about 170cm tall, suddenly began to "split" from its neck and waist.

The entire Mochi doll began to "elongate vertically" until it became a sturdy, tall man about 221cm in height!

During this process, Moqi's clothes all came off, leaving only his huge "Moqi head" on the big guy's head.

It just looks weird no matter how you look at it!

"Eh~~~~~!"

The onlookers stared wide-eyed.

How did such a big guy, who doesn't look like a flexible fighter, manage to fit into the mascot costume?

Was he always half-squatting before?

Just how much did this person love "Mochi" that he was so motivated to force himself to fit into the costume?

"..."

The tall man spoke, his voice coming from Mochi's "head," in the authentic style of a biker gang.

"The third-generation leader of 'Bakusho Zone'—Masami Nezu—reports in from 'Dreamland'!"

"I want to 'start over,' so I've come to you for guidance!"

Nezu Masami stared intently at Shiraki Shō, then suddenly clenched his fist, took a large step forward, and growled, "Excuse me!"

Swish!

Just as Nezu Masami took a step forward, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and saw a "bizarre" scene—

The left half of Shiramu Cheng's body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"……what?"

Chapter 502 Disappearance

Afterwards, one day.

Under a suburban bridge where biker gangs gather.

The third-generation leader of "Bakushin Zone," Masami Nezu, described his friend and rival, Chiharu Shiba, the second-generation captain of "Ichiyo Mu," as follows:

"For Shiraki-kun, that shouldn't be considered a battle, right?"

"It's just a simple 'activity'..."

Nezu Masami crossed his arms, his brows furrowed, looking quite distressed.

"Uh...but...how should I put it..."

"—Disappeared!"

Masami Nezu patted his left shoulder.

"The instant I was about a meter away from Brother Shiraki, the left half of his body completely disappeared!"

"I originally wanted to kick off my Mochi headgear and make a formal appearance, but my body was out of control and attacked first."

"Looking back now, perhaps it was my intuition, honed through years of fighting, that led me to make that judgment—"

"If I don't go all out in the next second, I'll definitely be killed!"

At this point, Nezu Masami pursed his lips, lowered his head, and sighed deeply:

"But in the end, I still got taken down. Shiraki-kun is really super~~~ strong!"

……

……

Let's go back to the present.

Equipment warehouse.

As Nezu Masami watched, Shiraki Sho's left half of his body suddenly disappeared, as if it had turned into some kind of invisible substance and swept towards him.

The extreme "exhaustion" transforms half of the body into a weightless "spirit," maximizing explosiveness and speed.

【Edge's Mental Flash Punch】!

Swish-!

Shiraki Shō reached out with his left hand, grabbed Nezu Masami's right wrist, and pulled him sharply towards himself.

At the same time, he swept his left foot forward, flipping Nezu Masami over.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the 221cm tall man was lifted into the air horizontally, face down.

"what……?"

Before Nezu Masami could react, his brows furrowed as he felt three heavy punches coming at him.

Bang bang bang!

A punch landed on his head, crushing Mochi's hood and shattering his skull along with it.

The second and third punches landed on his chest and lower abdomen respectively, breaking his ribs and smashing his internal organs to pieces.

"Pfft!"

Nezu Masami groaned in pain and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

When he opened his eyes again, all he could see was darkness.

Based on the "severe pain" he had experienced from being hit earlier, Masami Nezu naturally assumed that he had suffered a severe blow to the head and had even gone blind.

Even though he was prepared for the worst, the fear of blindness still made him shout, "Wow! I can't see!"

"..."

But then, a ray of light re-entered Nezu Masami's field of vision, from left to right, allowing him to gradually see what was in front of him.

Nezu Masami: "...?"

He suddenly realized that he wasn't blind; rather, the Mochi headgear on his head had turned 180 degrees due to his movement, thus obscuring his eyes.

Now, Shiraki Shin turned his hood clockwise back, making Nezu Masami visible again.

"..."

Nezu Masami got up in a daze and touched himself up and down.

The feeling of being beaten was still there, as if his whole body had been smashed to pieces, and he was sweating profusely from the pain, but in reality, his body was unharmed.

Nezu Masami was completely bewildered and stood there for several seconds before finally realizing that Shiraki Sho had clearly held back.

If that invisible, heavy punch were to materialize, I doubt I would ever be able to stand up again.

"Great, fantastic!"

Shiraki rubbed the head of "Mochi Doll" and then reached out to shake hands with Nezu Masami, "After we finish fighting, we'll be friends."

Nezu Masami paused, then blushed as he recalled his earlier scream.

He gripped Bai Mucheng's hands tightly, bowed his head in surrender, and said, "Thank you so much, it feels like a dream..."

……

……

Outside the warehouse.

Wu Fengshui, Imai Xiaoyu, Maluke, Liren——

A group of people, who had been watching the entire battle from the window, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, feeling an indescribable sense of awe.

Rito blinked. "Did I see wrong? Half of Shiraki's body... disappeared?"

Xiao Yuzhou recalled, "It was what Master had called 'exhaustion,' but the level was so high that it was almost invisible to the naked eye!"

As for the simple-minded Maruk, he was actually more interested in the "Mochi doll".

"..."

Several people left through the window to greet the two who emerged from the warehouse.

Shiraki Sei has already put his clothes back on.

Meanwhile, Nezu Masami transformed back into the "Mochi Doll," which was almost as tall as his cosmos, in just a few dozen seconds.

Everyone: "..."

How did this 221cm tall guy manage to squeeze in?

Noticing the curious looks on everyone's faces, Masami Nezu began to explain, with emotion and pride, "This is the power of dreams!"

Everyone: "...?"