Super Fighting Tokyo.

Shiraki's voice traveled through the vents in the bulletproof plastic wall to Pico's ears.

But in fact, Pi couldn't understand it.

Speaking of which...

Since waking up, I've been surrounded by things that I can't understand or hear.

Pico thought so.

The flat ground, the crisscrossing straight lines, the smooth and transparent rock walls... were all things I had never seen before.

From Pike's perspective, the male in front of him had just made a "uh-oh" sound, which gave him a sense of familiarity.

That wild voice, like a greeting, drew Pi Ke's attention.

But when Pi Ke went a step further and took a closer look at the male—that is, "Shiroki Cheng"—he suddenly froze.

Because it's even stranger now!

In the eyes of primitive people, Bai Mucheng's "temperament and appearance" was initially just that of a male, standing in a wild posture with his arms hanging down.

Then, he suddenly transformed into a tall, strong man with a fiery and powerful aura.

But less than a second later, Bai Mucheng's aura suddenly subsided, becoming solid and steady, exuding an aura as solid as a rock.

"...?"

While Pi Ke was still in a daze, Bai Mucheng's aura continued to change.

The ink flowed and rippled, outlining a series of illusory figures.

The masters were also curious about Pike, so they all reached out and touched Pike's large hand that was pressed against the wall, experiencing the "life" from 200 million years ago.

Every time a player is replaced, Pike can sense a completely different aura.

Temperamental, generous, free-spirited, down-to-earth...

A complete mess!

Everything is changing rapidly, but in the end it all falls on the same person, and everything seems to return to normal.

"...??"

Pi Ke's eyes widened, unable to suppress his curiosity.

The large hand pressing against the wall suddenly pushed forward with force, and with a "whoosh," it pierced through the tough bulletproof plastic.

What astonishing strength!

A large hand reached out from the wall, bypassing Bai Mucheng's palm, and curiously covered Bai Mucheng's face.

Pat, rub, caress...

This feels so weird.

Even though he could clearly touch the eyes, nose, mouth, etc., and they were no different from himself, Pi Ke couldn't even "feel" the existence of Shiramu Cheng!

Primitive man—confused!

"..."

This bizarre scene left everyone else bewildered, and even made Bai Mucheng feel somewhat embarrassed.

What's going on here?

Suddenly, Pike sensed something else, something completely different, and turned to the other side.

Everyone turned to look—

On the other side of the corridor, a burly man dressed in black training clothes suddenly appeared.

It is none other than Yujiro Hanma, the strongest creature on earth!

He leaned casually against the wall, his hands in his pockets, his shirt outlining the curves of his muscles, and his bare skin gleaming with a metallic sheen.

"Welcome, Pico."

Yujiro smiled faintly, "Welcome to the future..."

"..."

Including Shiraki Sho and Pierre, all nine people in the room turned their heads and looked at Hanma Yujiro.

Pico's expression changed again.

Because in his eyes, the man who suddenly appeared was the opposite of the guy in front of him—extremely clear!

This starkly different presence made it impossible for Pico to look away, to the point that he forgot to pull his hand away from Bai Mucheng's face.

"..."

Under the gaze of the crowd, Yujiro, with his hands in his pockets, slowly stepped forward and walked to the front of the group.

Pico's large hand was still covering Bai Mucheng's face.

Upon seeing this, Yujiro couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hey……"

Yujiro glanced at Shiraki Sho, peering through Pike's fingers into Shiraki Sho's eyes, and began to mock him with a sinister grin.

"Kid, your little tricks have gone too far."

“But your insatiable greed—which I don’t think is wrong—has indeed made you, by your own will, stop 'Biscayne Oliva' from moving forward.”

This refers to the battle between Shiraki Cheng and Oliva in the inner city.

"...You have a group of good mentors."

Yujiro raised his eyelids slightly and changed the subject, "But you're still too green—so green that even a primitive man couldn't see you."

Upon hearing this, under Pike's large hand, Bai Mucheng's eyelids curved upwards, as if he were smiling.

Looking through Pi Ke's fingertips is like observing two hundred million years of history, and it seems to make one's mindset much clearer.

Bai Mucheng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Whether this evaluation is good or bad, I thank you, Mr. Fanma, because even your evaluation is a part of me..."

"..."

Upon hearing this response, Yujiro grinned, "As a member of a rabble, this is not entirely untrue."

After he finished speaking, no one else said a word.

Only Katsumi, though sweating profusely with nervousness, managed to ask, "A mob...who are you referring to?"

"..."

Yujiro turned his head and glanced at Katsumi Guji, who was speaking, his mockery intensifying.

"That's why I, Baki, and your father don't see you as an opponent!"

He began to analyze the psychology of Yu Di Keji.

"They don't make any plans, they just think that as long as they put in more effort, they will achieve certain results..."

Even if they sensed defeat, they would still unconsciously put on a show of bravado in front of their father.

"Moreover, as long as you're not instantly killed, you can count on someone to help you."

"..."

Yu Di Keji listened intently.

Having his weaknesses completely exposed and pinpointed, the young karate practitioner, Katsumi Guji, took his next step—

"Drink!"

Katsumi, a man from the guji clang, threw a horizontal punch at Yujiro.

Then, in the next instant, he suddenly changed his move, twisting his foot on the ground and turning it into a high sweeping kick, aiming for Yujiro's head.

Swish!

When the left sweeping kick landed, everyone was shocked to find that Yujiro was unharmed, while Katsumi's left shoelace had disappeared without a trace.

"...!?"

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that Yujiro was holding Katsumi's left shoelace!

"Hmph, your 'normal mindset' is not as good as that brat's."

Yujiro tossed the shoelace across Katsumi's face, saying, "Go squat in the corner and play cat's cradle."

"Get out of the way!!"

With a loud shout from Yujiro, the people around immediately retreated.

Even Pico, behind the plastic wall, retreated in confusion, withdrawing his large hand from Bai Mucheng's face.

Yujiro stood there in front of the wall, looking at Pike.

"I'm going in now..."

After saying that, he ignored the fact that the plastic wall in front of him was locked and stepped forward, his nose touching the wall first.

"...!?"

Looking at the people around him, no one understood what Yujiro was trying to do.

Then, Yujiro pressed his entire face against the bulletproof plastic wall until his face was contorted in pain, but he kept pressing it.

Karaaraara...

Boom!

With a final muffled thud, the originally resilient bulletproof plastic wall was crushed by Yujiro's face!

Click!

The cracks spread until they covered the entire wall surface.

shuh...

Yujiro stepped in, his shirt torn by sharp plastic, revealing his bare upper body with a metallic sheen on his skin.

despair……

When Yujiro broke through the wall completely, the plastic behind him snapped shut with a "bang," revealing numerous cracks.