Super Fighting Tokyo.

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But suddenly, Wu Fengshui noticed that when Pi Ke lowered his head again, he could see a smiling face.

Is Pi Ke Xiao Xiao?

After enduring a series of deadly blows, this primitive man was actually laughing?!

{…}

Zangief stood beside the white wooden frame.

This "master" dedicated to physical evolution couldn't help but nod in admiration.

{Yes! That karate guy's attack was so precise it couldn't be more accurate!}

But Pike's muscles were also the strongest in prehistoric times!

Zangief clenched his fist. {The abilities possessed by that prehistoric body were unmatched by modern humans, and therefore could not be countered with modern offensive power!}

This is the power of 'muscle'!

{—It's coming!}

Zangief's gaze sharpened as he noticed Piccolo's next move.

Swish!

Pi Ke pushed off the ground with his right foot and thrust out his huge left foot.

Shiraki Cheng had certainly seen this move before; it was the same move he used to kick Baki Hanma away.

—A pure "kick" that comes straight at you from the front without any restraint or embellishment!

Bang!

He kicked straight out, and Keji raised his arms and legs to defend.

With a loud thud, Katsumi was sent flying backwards through the air!

"..."

For a moment, the room fell silent.

For the Divine Heart Society disciples present, kicking people was commonplace.

Therefore, karate practitioners are well aware of the distance a kick can send a person flying, including its limits and common sense.

At this moment, the distance that Keji was kicked away far exceeded common sense!

...Thump!

Katsumi, who was maintaining his defensive stance, flew backwards for more than ten meters before crashing heavily to the ground, even rolling twice.

"Ha ha……"

He pounded the ground with his fists, finally gritted his teeth, straightened up, and gasped for breath.

The feeling of being kicked was... just like being hit by a dump truck...

The defense was successful, but the damage was still considerable; the moment the guards relaxed, the enemy collapsed and couldn't get up!

"call……"

Keji's brows were furrowed, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly.

Thank you so much!

I am grateful to those two blood relatives for giving me the "body" that allows me to stand up again;

I am grateful to my father for walking alone and giving me the "skill" to stand up again;

I also thank my mother, Xia Hui, for raising me and enabling me to stand up again.

"..."

Gradually, the shaking stopped.

Yuji calmed his breathing and regained his stance.

Stand with both feet on the ground, right hand hanging naturally, left hand clenched into a fist with palm facing out, and tucked into the waist and underarm.

Sonic Punch, ready!

At this moment, the smile disappeared from Piccolo's face.

Pico's mouth drooled slightly, and his gaze had changed, elevating Katsumi from a "plaything" to "food."

Chapter 537 Facing Powerful Moves

The stands in the audience area.

{…}

The ink washes surged, outlining a burly man who was blind in his right eye and wore a tiger skin.

The Emperor of Muay Thai – Sagate.

He stood beside Bai Mucheng, observing Pike's movements, and said in a deep voice: "Watch carefully, it's about to begin."

{…}

Bai Mucheng looked towards the center of the field.

Facing the ready-to-fight Yuji, Pi Ke stood with his feet wider than his shoulders apart, his forefeet on the ground, while raising his hands with his fingers spread.

Sagat added: {That's Pike's move.}

"...Movement?"

Bai Mucheng was taken aback and blinked.

Pike's movements at this moment were quite unrestrained, unlike anything he had ever done in modern martial arts.

If you call it a posture, that's understandable, but why call it a "movement"?

{Techniques are born from battle, and they evolve through battle.}

{Some moves are evolved from the opponent's moves...}

{It evolves and refines itself through competition, eventually taking shape.}

Sagat clenched his massive fist. {Whether now or two hundred million years ago, the principle remains the same.}

"..."

Bai Mucheng understood.

In that faraway place...

During the Cretaceous period, 200 million years ago, Pico faced only formidable enemies.

Tyrannosaurus Rex, Triceratops, Brachiosaurus...

In this way, powerful enemies from all sides attack, only to be devoured by Pico!

Is this in accordance with the laws of nature?

NO, NO, NO...

Blanca, who lived in the Amazon rainforest, once said to Shiraki Cheng:

The true law of the jungle is not the "survival of the fittest" as people often say, but rather "eat whatever is available."

Everything can be eaten, and at the same time, everything can be eaten.

However, Piccolo continues to violate this consensus of nature.

His only sustenance comes from powerful attackers!

In the lawless natural world, this is the only "law" that Piccolo upholds, and it is also his quiet pride...

And now, it's just like it was back then.

When faced with the imposing stance of Katsumi, Pico realized that a formidable enemy had appeared, so he adopted the same posture as when facing a formidable enemy!

"..."

"Facing the powerful..."

Shiramu Cheng gripped the railing with both hands, muttering to himself.

As Sagat said, Pike's move was a "stance" for "facing the strong"!

If you want to explore "what is power", you must first "face power", and Pico had already put this into practice 200 million years ago!

"That's why I said he's my 'senior'..."

Bai Mucheng smiled faintly.

……

Meanwhile, on the green field...

Pike's smile has stopped, signifying that the game is over.

He looked at Katsumi Inochi, who was striking a pose.

This small male, despite having no change in shape or size, appeared to Pike with enormous fangs.