Super Fighting Tokyo.

clap clap clap!

Mitsuyo Muishi, who was watching the match, clapped his hands repeatedly and said, "Good, good, good, that's too much, let's stop here!"

"Huff! Huff...Eh?"

Xiao Yuzhou was finally able to breathe, his face turning bright red.

He blinked in surprise, "The battle... is over?"

Mitsuyo Koishi tossed two towels at his apprentice, correcting him, "It's about practicing how to fight, not fighting to the bitter end!"

"Ah, yes..."

Xiaoyuzhou finally came to his senses, rubbed his numb shoulders, and turned to thank Bai Mucheng.

Bai Mucheng exhaled a breath of hot air and nodded to Xiaoyuzhou.

"You've worked hard, Cheng!"

Mitsuyo Muishi took out two bottles of water that he had prepared beforehand.

After confirming his apprentice's condition, he drank water and chatted with Bai Mucheng.

Mushi asked curiously, "Although we all said we were going to fight the battles we wanted to fight, it seems like you didn't use your full strength at the beginning?"

Bai Mucheng shook his head, "The kind of battle I want to fight is exactly this kind."

"If you want to seek the Dao, it is necessary to lay a solid foundation. Even battles are for this purpose, not for quickly determining a winner."

"A battle where I can't figure out my opponent is completely meaningless to me."

Bai Mucheng patted Xiaoyuzhou on the shoulder with a smile.

"That's how I see it from the perspective of Imai Kosou, the 'King of Strangulation'."

"Even when facing Pico—it's the same!"

……

……

The three rested for a while, tidied up the ritual space, and then returned to the living room.

At this moment, the other three members of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy—

Wu Fengshui, Maruk, and You Sha were sitting on the sofa in the living room, having just turned on the TV, seemingly to watch a video.

There was another visitor in the living room.

With a handsome face and a strong physique, he is none other than the strongest boy on earth, the "Champion"—Baki Hanma.

Good afternoon, Brother Bai Mu.

Baki raised an eyebrow leisurely, sniffed, and smelled a hint of blood. "As expected of you, the intensity of your training is really high."

Upon hearing this, Shiraki Cheng was a little embarrassed, "For Baki Hanma, my strength is just an appetizer, right?"

Baki's expression turned somber. "Not necessarily. I rarely spar with real people..."

"..."

Shiramu Cheng took out a plate of oranges and tossed one to Baki, "So, what are you doing at the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall?"

"Just browsing around, I've been a bit bored lately."

Baki peeled an orange. "I went to Brother Retsu's place this morning, hoping to ask him to teach me some boxing techniques, but he seemed to be busy and didn't have time to talk to me."

Bai Mucheng grinned and said, "Lie? He probably doesn't have time to deal with anyone right now!"

"Indeed, because of 'Pico'."

Baki nodded. "Speaking of which, Saya just said she wanted to watch some kind of video?"

"..."

Yusa inserted the USB drive into the player. "It was sent over by someone from Mr. Katahara Metsudo's side. He said that you would definitely be interested."

"—The video title is: 'Pico's First Modern Predation Record'."

Chapter 515 Predator Game

Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall, living room.

Bai Mucheng, Wu Fengshui, Yousha, Maluke, Xiaoyushu, Mu Shiguangse, and Blade Ya.

Seven people gathered together, some standing and some sitting around the sofa.

"Huh? Pico's hunting record? Sounds like some kind of science documentary..."

Baki joked as he ate a segment of orange, his brows furrowing instantly.

"So sour!"

The boy's face was contorted with embarrassment, and he slapped his thigh repeatedly.

Xiaoyuzhou asked curiously, "What's your opinion on Pikachu... Baki?"

"what?"

Baki wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth. "I have no interest in cavemen."

He looked relaxed. "Speaking of Pyrrhic, it's a cultural heritage site! Fighting it is like trying to bring the pyramids home—impossible."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mucheng suddenly spoke up, "But you still intend to watch the recording, right?"

"Everyone says I'm just here for a stroll, but Brother Lie is busy with something."

Baki leaned back on the soft sofa and chuckled:

"Brother Bai Mu, and Xiao Yuzhou, please don't misunderstand."

"I don't want to be the strongest in the world, I just want to beat my dad in a fight - I don't care about anything else."

This viewpoint has been mentioned by Baki himself many times.

The strongest father-son argument on earth—Yujiro vs. Baki.

In Van Masaya's eyes, this was the only victory or defeat he had ever cared about in his life.

……

……

At this point, the TV is connected to the computer, and the video is turned on.

Although the video was titled "Pico's First Record of Modern Predation," the first thing that caught everyone's eye was an old place—

Tokyo Dome Underground Arena.

The wooden fence bearing the Tokugawa family crest, the "Four Directions Entrance" marked with the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, and the arena stained with blood and sweat...

All of these things are extremely familiar to the soldiers.

Now, a group of people have gathered here under the protection of several U.S. soldiers.

Leading the group were Tokugawa Mitsunari and Katahara Metsudo—two old men;

Beside the two stood Colonel Strei, the interim commander of the U.S. military;

And, Nobel laureate in Chemistry, Dr. Albert Payne;

"..."

At this moment, the four of them were standing in the stands outside the fence, looking ahead with serious and extremely distressed expressions.

Following their gaze—

There sat Pico, naked, with his arms wrapped around his knees and his back against the wooden railing.

"Captain Strei, Mr. Tokugawa Mitsunari, and Mr. Katahara Metsudo of the Kengan Association..."

Dr. Payne's voice rang out, "From the bottom of my heart, I thank the three of you for your assistance."

Stryker nodded.

The tall American officer also looked serious at this moment.

"Not only for you scientists, but for all of humanity, Pi is a top-tier treasure."

"However, since he woke up, he has not eaten anything except for water and that 150g piece of Tyrannosaurus Rex meat."

"For humanoid creatures, such a long period of fasting is definitely harmful."

"The situation has reached a point where there is no time to lose, and I'm sure we all know that."

"..."

Katahara Metsudou, leaning on his cane, asked, "Since Pi can eat Tyrannosaurus Rex meat, could we airlift that Tyrannosaurus Rex from America?"

Regarding this point, Dr. Payne offered his explanation:

"Not for now."

"Because our team is studying that Tyrannosaurus Rex and trying to 'proliferate' Tyrannosaurus Rex meat through biotechnology."

"If the experiment is successful and it is successfully put into practical use, it will ensure that the skin has enough food."

Dr. Payne sighed.

"Given the physical abilities Pike has demonstrated, his appetite must be quite astounding."

"In other words, if Tyrannosaurus Rex meat were provided to Pico now, there would be a severe shortage of experimental material, and the progress would be greatly delayed."

"Once the Tyrannosaurus Rex meat is consumed prematurely, Pico's subsequent food supply will be completely unsustainable."

"..."

Katahara Metsudou understood perfectly, "There's nothing we can do, it's like trying to squeeze both ends!"

Stry frowned. "So what we need to consider is ensuring Pico's food supply before the 'proliferation' experiment yields results."