Super Fighting Tokyo.

The ferocious appetite will be calmed down, while the primal mind will be filled with pain.

Only after completing this step can the matter be considered completely finished.

This is a cursed fate.

Eating and survival, survival and separation—these are inseparable.

But at this moment, the sudden turn of events far exceeded the primitive man's expectations, even causing him to become confused and find it even more difficult to accept.

The process of "eating" was not completed, but "survival" continued, while "separation" had already occurred.

A chaotic reality was laid bare before the primitive people.

He felt wronged, so he burst into tears and felt unhappy over and over again.

Its arms began to swing wildly, the movements becoming increasingly larger and the destructive power gradually increasing, threatening to cause even more serious damage.

"Rumble rumble rumble...!"

Pike's vision was clouded by tears and the rising dust, and his mood was equally terrible, so he didn't notice anyone approaching.

suddenly--

Snapped.

A hand gently stroked the back of Pico's neck.

The warmth of my hand was transmitted.

Pico turned his head blankly and was shocked to see another male, a completely unfamiliar face.

"..."

Meanwhile, Tokugawa, who had only fallen slightly, has now barely regained consciousness.

The old man lay on the ground, looking up groggily, and saw a man standing in the smoke and dust behind Pike.

He was a handsome man with long, cherry-pink hair and a scar across his face.

[The Eccentric] Mitsuyo Koishi.

At that moment, Mitsuyo Koishi reached out with one hand and gently stroked the back of Pike's neck.

That extremely distorted, morbid smile appeared on Koishi Mitsuyo's face, but it quickly returned to normal after a few breaths.

"Sure enough, the cervical spine is different from that of humans; it simply cannot be disassembled."

"Even the muscles are more developed than expected."

"but--"

Mitsuyoshi Muishi changed the subject, "After all, you're still made of flesh and blood, and you're in a low mood. It's no problem to help you relax."

As he spoke, Mitsuyo Muishi pressed down on his palm.

He possesses a unique technique called "Wrong Strike," which uses stimulation to apply tension to muscles, causing them to harden, compress nerves, and even deform bones.

The principle behind this move is the opposite application of judo's "massage" technique for recovery.

In other words, Muishi is also a massage expert, able to quickly relax the body's muscles through pressure.

...Slap.

With just a gentle press, Pike's already relaxed neck muscles became even softer.

At the same time—

Swish!

Hidden beside Mitsuyoshi Twilight, with smoke and dust as cover, Professor Payne thrust out the anesthetic needle in his hand and injected the drug into Pico's body.

laugh……

Before Pike could even react to what had happened, he trembled twice, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, falling into a deep sleep.

"..."

Tokugawa stood up blankly.

Afterwards, Mitsuyoshi Muishi let out a long breath, feeling both a bit of exhilaration and a bit of trepidation.

"call……"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the fallen Pike. "Luckily he was throwing a tantrum, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to touch his neck so easily."

On the other side, Dr. Payne thanked Twilight Rock, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. I'll go check on Cheng."

After saying this, Mitsuyoshi Muishi waved and left, walking towards the extended passageway.

At the second corner, Mushi found Bai Mucheng who had escaped, and Bai Mucheng was holding the unconscious Lie Haiwang in his arms.

Retsu Kaioh's right ankle was still bleeding, clearly indicating a serious injury that required urgent medical attention.

"..."

……

Mushi Kosei stepped forward and helped Retsu Kaioh by pressing on his skin to stop the bleeding.

The two walked together toward the infirmary.

Looking at Lie Haiwang, Mu Shi sighed to his old friend beside him, "Ah Cheng, you really did something remarkable..."

"..."

Bai Mucheng did not answer, but a few drops of cold sweat had already trickled down his forehead.

Mushi reminded him again, "He'll be very angry!"

Bai Mucheng nodded and said with a wry smile, "Indeed, Pi Ke will definitely be very angry and unhappy."

"Do not."

Mushi Mitsuyo lowered his gaze and looked at Retsukai-oh in Shiraki's arms, correcting him:

“I’m not talking about Piccolo, I’m talking about him…”

"Retsu Kaioh—he'll be very angry!"

"..."

Bai Mucheng paused for a moment, then shrugged. "I don't care."

Chapter 522 Friendship

The next day, early in the morning.

Inside a private ward at Imperial University Hospital.

"..."

Retsu Neptune awoke from his deep sleep and opened his eyes in his hospital bed.

What came into view was the warm morning sunlight and the hospital nurse who was taking care of him.

It seems that he is in good health.

The nurse gave him a few instructions and then left the ward, not wanting to disturb Lie Haiwang any longer, leaving him to rest alone.

"..."

Retsu Kaioh couldn't sleep.

He pressed the start button, slightly raising his upper body onto the hospital bed, resting his head on the pillow, and leaning against the bed.

My left shoulder...it hurts so much...

Of course, Retsukaiwang remembered that his left shoulder had been bitten by Pi Ke, resulting in two large bites, a lot of bleeding, and severe muscle damage.

I'm still able to move around smoothly now, probably thanks to last night's surgery.

Besides that, there is another thing—

Retsukai looked at his right leg.

His last memory was of being knocked away by Pike, collapsing helplessly to the ground, and then Pike walking over with tears in his eyes and biting his right ankle.

Now, Retsu Kaioh's entire right ankle, including part of his calf, is completely wrapped in gauze.

Undoubtedly, his right leg injury was also very serious.

But Lie Haiwang could still clearly feel that there was complete blood and qi flow inside the gauze, and he felt a faint stinging and itching.

To have feelings means "not to have lost anything".

So in the end, Pike didn't get to eat his own right leg.

"..."

Lie Haiwang pursed his lips, lowered his head, and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, he gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands, his face full of annoyance.

I'm so sorry!

The discomfort that made Retsukai no Uchiha frown was far greater than physical pain; it stemmed from a deep sense of guilt.

Sorry, Pico.

I failed to keep my promise...!

Retsukai was overwhelmed with guilt and couldn't even look directly at the sunlight in the room, repeatedly questioning his own conscience.

I lied to Pico!

If I lose, I'll be eaten—didn't I already make that vow?!

But what about reality...?

In the end, only part of my shoulder and the skin and flesh of my legs were eaten.

—Only a tiny bit!