Super Fighting Tokyo.

He broke out in a thin layer of sweat, jumped from the ceiling onto a tree trunk inside the room, climbed down the tree, and finally landed steadily on the ground.

"Phew! Everyone wanted to see Pico, which is why we met here..."

King Jihai let out a long breath, looked around at everyone, and then greeted Bai Mucheng.

"Long time no see, Shiraki."

"..."

Shiraki Cheng, Hao Angsheng, Retsu Kaioh, Yuji Doppo, Hanma Jack, Yuji Katsumi, Shibukawa Goki, Jikaioh—

After counting, excluding the soldier, there were a total of eight people gathered here.

Looking at so many people, Yudi Dubu crossed his arms, pursed his lips, and exclaimed, "Wow! What an amazing old classmate reunion!"

Seeing so many people, the patrolling US soldier's eye twitched, and he glared at them, muttering, "Wow! Are you all crazy, doing this in the middle of the night?!"

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "..."

They didn't say a word, but turned their gazes to the soldiers, all looking at them.

Soldier:"……"

The soldier promptly rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue and grimaced, then collapsed against the wall, finding a comfortable spot to lean against, indicating that he had been knocked unconscious.

……

……

The remaining eight people gathered in the room.

The room is divided by a glass wall, with four people inside and four people outside.

"Thinking about it that way, I feel a little embarrassed..."

Yuji Doppo pouted and joked, "Regardless of age, they were all dressed in black, playing a ninja role-playing game."

Upon hearing this, Shibukawa Takeki laughed, "Hahaha! You are indeed a little shy!"

"..."

Du Bu looked at Bai Mucheng, his eyelids curving upwards, "Little brother, you really didn't miss out..."

Bai Mucheng tilted his head, glancing upwards, "I'm on a date with my girlfriend, and we stopped by to see Pike. It's a good form of entertainment."

Upon hearing this, Lie Haiwang rubbed his temples, recalling the gaze he had felt on the signal tower.

"I think... I know where Miss Wu is hiding..."

"..."

Seeing even the mighty Retsukai-oh rubbing his temples, the 75-year-old Shibukawa Takeki smiled so broadly that his face was covered in wrinkles.

The master laughed and said, "We're all birds of a feather. We broke in because we were so eager to fight with Pico!"

Yuji Doppo sighed helplessly, "This is the image of a true martial artist."

Hao Angsheng grinned and raised an eyebrow. "To be honest, this is our true nature..."

"..."

The group agreed with each other, and then a question arose spontaneously—

Who should fight Pike?!

Dudu looked back with his single eye toward the hollow in the thick, ancient tree. "Before we discuss that, the most important thing is, what does Pico think?"

The four people in the room—Doppo, Shibukawa, Jack, and Saku—all leaned closer to look.

Inside the large tree hollow that had been dug out, the enormous Pico was curled up, sleeping peacefully like a baby.

"Are you...sleeping?"

Doppo blinked.

Before he could finish speaking, Jack, the most impatient of them all, kicked out and slammed his foot into the tree trunk with a loud thud.

Rumble!

That powerful kick made the whole tree tremble.

And Pike, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to be awakened by the kick. He slowly opened his eyes and stretched his leg out of the tree hole.

pat...

He stepped out of the tree hole with both feet on the ground, swayed as he stood up, looking sleepy.

Then, something happened—

Sizzle!

Pico suddenly started urinating.

As always, he was wild and unrestrained, letting loose as if no one else was around.

It was as if a huge and powerful jet of water was sprayed out, hitting the plastic wall not far ahead, splashing out in large splatters and splashing onto the four people inside the wall.

"...!?"

This scene left everyone utterly astonished.

While urinating, Pike rolled his sleepy eyes, completely ignoring the people around him, and yawned widely.

"Haa~!"

"..."

Katsumi couldn't help but sigh, "He really has a leisurely life..."

"Leisurely...is that so?"

Shibukawa narrowed his eyes in anger. "He treats us as 'environment' and yawns nonchalantly—does he really consider us as opponents?"

"..."

Tick, tick, tick...

Pi Ke finished urinating.

He was still a little sleepy and was about to return to the tree hole when he suddenly heard a strange noise.

"Ugh!"

—The one who spoke was Shiraki Cheng.

He adopted the posture of the "Blanca Pictographic Boxing" style, drooping his arms and attempting to make jungle sounds.

Piccolo's attention was indeed drawn.

He blinked his clear eyes and curiously approached the plastic wall.

Seeing this, Bai Mucheng stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it against the plastic wall.

Pi Ke extended his left hand and met Bai Mucheng's hand. The two palms, one large and one small, touched each other through the plastic wall.

"Hurrlrlr..."

Pi Ke made strange murmurs, and Shiraki Cheng responded with "uh-oh uh-oh" sounds, and the two chatted happily for no apparent reason.

"Pico..."

Even through the thick bulletproof plastic wall, Bai Mucheng could clearly feel the heat and power emanating from that primitive hand.

Bai Mucheng said in a low voice, "In the Cretaceous period when you lived, in that era when the animals on the surface were the largest and strongest, you preyed on Tyrannosaurus Rex—preyed on the strongest animals in history."

"But if it's just about filling your stomach, there are countless ways to do it. Why do it on purpose? Why fight a Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

"—You chose to do the difficult thing."

"It wasn't for the sake of guaranteed survival, but rather a deliberate choice to confront the Tyrannosaurus Rex."

Bai Mucheng looked up and gazed into those clear eyes.

He took a deep breath and stroked the plastic wall, which was also a stroking of Pike's large hand.

"I was curious why I was so eager to see you, but now I know."

“I don’t want to see you as a ‘person’ or a ‘fighter,’ but rather—”

“As a ‘life,’ you are my ‘senior’…”

Chapter 512 Beauty

Inside Pike's room at the US military base.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone—

Two people, one big and one small, stretched out their hands, one big and one small, and overlapped them through thick, specially made bulletproof plastic.

"..."

Pico looked bewildered and blinked curiously.

Shiraki Cheng continued to mutter to himself.

"The essence of life is action, whether it is human or animal, ancient or modern—without movement, one loses one's brilliance."

"Modern human life is very easy to 'smoke' and then hesitate to move forward. If you are not careful, you will fall into that situation and become incompletely burned."

Bai Mucheng looked at Pi Ke.

“But you’re different, senior.”

“You, who came from the Cretaceous period, are to me a complete burning flame—pure life.”

That's why I wanted to see you.

"..."