Super Fighting Tokyo.

Both Shiraki and Baki agreed with smiles.

The wrestling team then ran off, leaving behind a lively and energetic scene, which seemed to raise the temperature of the surrounding air.

"Professional wrestling..."

Baki smiled faintly and recalled, "Speaking of which, I also know Touyu and Inugari. I wonder how those two are doing lately?"

"..."

……

After bidding farewell to Jun Sekibayashi, Shiraki and Baki continued their journey together.

Passing through the commercial street, I saw a very nice ice cream shop that had recently launched new products.

Bai Mucheng gave a thumbs-up. "My treat."

Baki could only accept it with a smile.

While waiting for their ice cream to be made, the two were facing the shop with their backs to the street when they suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind them.

hula la...

It was as if a motorcycle was roaring in.

But the next second, two large hands patted Shiraki Sho and Baki's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

It turned out that what came rushing in was a "person".

——【Roaring Fighting Spirit】Armored Tomb Sapain.

"What a coincidence!"

Sapain greeted them with his usual loud voice, which made Shiraki and Baki's eardrums ache.

Baki shook hands with Sapain, and Shiraki bought an extra ice cream.

Sapain nodded. "Ah, thank you!"

He does have a loud voice, but he is also a very polite person.

While waiting for the ice cream to be made, Sapain inquired about the whereabouts of "God of War" Gaolang from Shiraki Cheng, saying that he wanted to continue launching challenges.

Although it was uncertain whether Gaolang wanted to see his "old nemesis," Shiraki Cheng did not keep it a secret.

"He probably went to the hospital, right? Sugitani General Hospital."

Shiraki pointed in a direction, "Yuji Katsumi is recuperating from his injuries, and Gaolang will probably go to visit him."

Sapain's eyes immediately lit up.

"Thank you so much!"

He took the ice cream from the clerk, thanked him again, and then ran off, disappearing in a flash.

Blade Ya: "...?"

Baki: "...Haha!"

The boy took his ice cream and left the street with Shiramu Cheng, then couldn't help but tease, "Brother Shiramu has so many friends."

Bai Mucheng did not deny it, saying, "In the end, our circle is only so big."

"Too."

Baki nodded.

The two walked two more streets and ran into acquaintances again, including people Baki knew.

—Gao Ansheng, nicknamed "The Rope-Breaking Technique," and Shibukawa Takeki, the "Martial Saint" of Aikido.

The old man and the young man walked side by side, and were both taken aback when they saw Shiraki and Baki.

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

The old man from Shechuan blinked and chuckled, "Angsheng and I were just giving instructions at the Metropolitan Police Department and were about to have lunch. Want to come along?"

Baki and Shiraki thought for a moment, and considering that they had just eaten ice cream, they shook their heads and politely declined.

"..."

After bidding farewell to Kou and Shibukawa, Shiraki and Baki continued on their way.

Two streets away, we ran into another couple of acquaintances—

【Asura】Ten Demon Snake King Horse, and Yamashita Kazuo.

As noon approached, the two were looking for a place to eat, so after exchanging greetings, they hurriedly left.

"..."

"call--!"

At this moment, Baki let out a long breath, grinned, and exclaimed, "What a rare sight! So many unexpected encounters on the street today!"

At this point, Shiramu Cheng suddenly shook his head, "Really rare...?"

Hearing this somewhat abrupt question, Baki blinked.

Shiraki thought for a moment and continued, "At the beginning, Brother Baki wanted to ask me what I thought of Pike, right?"

"……Um."

Baki's brows furrowed, and he got back to the main topic.

"It may seem unbelievable, but Pico is an ancient warrior who has been sleeping for 190 million years in a layer of rock salt 1,000 meters underground."

"Even Dr. Payne, who won the Nobel Prize, couldn't fully figure out Piccolo's existence, let alone us guys who only know how to fight."

"—And such a figure has suddenly come back to life in modern times."

After finishing his ice cream, Baki took a few bites and crushed the cone.

"Brother Baimu, what does Pi Ke mean to you?"

"..."

After pondering for a moment, Shiraki Cheng said, "The prime of a human fighter is probably only about fifty years."

"In contrast, Pico slept for a full 190 million years."

"Fifty, compared to 190 million."

"After conversion, the answer is 'one in three million eight hundred thousand'."

Bai Mucheng said slowly:

"From a mathematical point of view, events with a probability of less than one in 300,000 can be ignored as zero."

"In other words, the possibility of Pi reviving at this moment can be considered 'zero probability'!"

"..."

Baki understood perfectly, "In short, the chances are extremely small!"

"Well, then..."

Bai Mucheng looked up at the sky and suddenly asked, "Just now, what exactly were the odds of us bumping into those friends?"

Baki crossed his arms and tilted his head in thought, "Hmm...it's small too, isn't it? After all, Tokyo is so big..."

Shiraki nodded. "The total population of Tokyo is approximately 30 million."

"From this perspective alone, the probability of encountering a specific person is probably only one in thirty million."

"..."

Baki clicked his tongue. "Wow? Now that you mention it, today's 'chance encounter' was really amazing!"

Bai Mucheng then changed the subject, "It is indeed impressive, but some things can 'amplify' this probability, or even turn zero probability into certainty."

“For example, we are likely to run into Ang Sheng and Master Shekawa as soon as we pass by the Metropolitan Police Department.”

"For example, if we stop on the training route of Super Pro Wrestling, it's easy to run into Brother Guan and his group."

"—This is the condition for increasing the probability."

"..."

Baki understood what Shiraki meant. "So, Shiraki-nii is saying that Piccolo's resurgence is related to some kind of 'condition'?"

Thinking about this, the boy suddenly felt a little happy. "Thinking about it this way, it's really amazing!"

Bai Mucheng raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter if you think about it more intensely, because this is truly a very important matter."

As he spoke, Bai Mucheng raised one index finger and pointed it to the sky.

"Perhaps there are some beings in the heavens who believe that if we are to determine the strongest person in Earth's history, the only time will be now!"

"Therefore, we are with Piko... no."

"It is all of us, regardless of Pike, Baki, other fighters, or even Yujiro Hanma—the only way to determine the strongest fighter in Earth's history is now!"

"And so..."

Bai Mucheng paused for a moment, then smiled happily.

"And so, in the long history of Earth, spanning 4.6 billion years, this 'zero-probability encounter' came into being."

Chapter 543 Today's Routine

Baki muttered to himself.

"An encounter with a zero probability..."

Then, the boy joked, "I don't deny that Pikachu is involved, but dragging 'Yujiro Hanma' into it is going too far!"

Shiraki nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes, that's what Baki Hanma always says."

"Ah, right..."

Baki suddenly remembered that he had told Shiraki many times, and felt a little embarrassed.