Super Fighting Tokyo.

"..."

Retsukai thought for a moment, then finally took out his phone. "In that case, let's make a call today?"

Baki nodded with a smile.

But when he dialed Tokugawa Mitsunari's cell phone, as soon as the signal connected, he heard the old man exclaim in alarm, "Baki, do you know where Shiraki went?!"

Blade Ya and Lie Haiwang: "?"

Tokugawa was clearly frantic. "That guy Shiraki actually knocked out the arena guards and took Pikachu away... no, he 'kidnapped' Pikachu!"

Blade Ya and Lie Haiwang: "??"

Blade Ya and Fierce Sea King: "???"

……

……

Tokyo, Bunkyo-ku North.

North District, street scene.

Two men were walking side by side.

One of them was Bai Mucheng, who was dressed casually and was 187cm tall.

The other person beside him was wearing a loose-fitting jacket, with an exceptionally robust and well-developed physique, slightly hunched over, yet still over 210cm tall.

Pi Ke.

"..."

Occasionally, passersby would involuntarily roll their eyes and steal glances at Pico.

Even though he had tried his best to dress properly and maintain a street-like appearance, he still had an extraordinary presence.

Wild, primal, hunting, full of power...

If I had to describe it, I would probably have to list these words.

Even in loose clothes and trousers, his bulging muscles could not be concealed, showcasing his exceptionally well-developed male physique.

Moreover, this male, which easily weighs over 120kg, moves with unusual lightness, like some kind of feline predator.

Its reaction speed must be so fast that it could even dodge a pterosaur's deadly pounce!

"Hululu..."

Pike murmured softly.

At this moment, he was wearing slippers, strolling around with Bai Mucheng while blinking his eyes and curiously looking around.

In stark contrast to the dazzling nighttime scene, the streets during the clear daytime exude an unprecedented sense of "modern orderliness."

"..."

Pi Ke didn't know what Bai Mucheng wanted to do with him, but he knew that Bai Mucheng liked him, so he came along.

And what about Bai Mucheng?

He was secretly watching Pike.

Wow……

Bai Mucheng muttered to himself: Pi Ke is shopping!

They even dressed up and put on slippers, trying their best to blend into the street and mimic modernity.

Shiramu Cheng couldn't help but laugh, grinning as he said, "...This is also part of Pico!"

Pike tilted his head, looking puzzled at the male beside him, "Snoring?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't really decided what I'm going to do with you here..."

Bai Mucheng's brows furrowed, and he casually said:

"Pico, the concept of 'competition field' probably doesn't exist for you, right?"

"Set a date, play in the best possible condition, and with both parties' agreement? You certainly can't understand this kind of thing."

Bai Mucheng gently exhaled.

"For you, it's just about facing the strong, then winning, and finally devouring your opponent—that's all."

"...it was like a street brawl."

"..."

As they walked, the two came to a secluded alley, where an illegally constructed brick wall blocked their way, turning it into a dead end.

"Ah, it's blocked?"

Bai Mucheng turned around, but his eyes were unconsciously glancing at Pike, observing Pike's movements.

Will it happen...?

A scene of primitive people attacking!

"..."

Thinking of this, Bai Mucheng couldn't help but tremble.

Thirst? Nervousness? Anticipation? Excitement? Curiosity? Happiness?

These simple adjectives are insufficient to describe Bai Mucheng's emotions at this moment.

Even if we're not ready, we have to fight!

Right here—on an ordinary street!

"..."

However, Pi didn't move, but continued to follow Bai Mucheng as he turned around, continuing to observe his surroundings with curiosity.

It wasn't that he didn't want to look at Bai Mucheng, but from Pike's perspective, the one beside him... male? was always blurry and its shape was indistinct.

That's strange...

Bai Mucheng lowered his eyes and suddenly felt that he was a bit childish.

"Isn't it ridiculous, senior?"

Bai Mucheng asked Pi Ke, or rather, he seemed to be talking to himself.

"I don't know if you find my fighting style, which is merely 'seeking victory' but not 'aiming to win,' laughable."

"Am I capable of facing—senior, the 'power' of your era?"

"May I ask you—what is strength?"

Bai Mucheng looked up at the sky.

“Pico, you are a senior who ‘faces the strong’.”

"So I want to ask, compared to you, what have modern people gained? And what have they lost?"

"..."

Shiraki Cheng was very curious about Pike's response.

Even if he can't speak, even if he can only utter a few sounds, Shiraki Cheng will remember them carefully and think about the answer that belongs to him.

But at this very moment—

despair!

A heavy footstep suddenly landed at the entrance of the alley.

Bai Mucheng looked up.

There stood a robust young giant.

He was wearing long sleeves and trousers, sneakers, had a short blond haircut, and had sharp, angular eyebrows; his face was rugged.

It turns out he's Baki's half-brother—

[Monster] Van Maje!

"Sorry to disturb your shopping."

Jack stretched his arms and first looked at Shiramu Cheng.

"But seeing that you are still troubled, and even forgot that there are people around you, let's skip it today and let me go first."

“When I was in Canada, I used to get into street fights all the time, but I don’t want to follow the ‘street’ rules today. This is fine as it is.”

"To sum it up..."

Jack cracked his knuckles, making a series of snapping sounds.

Immediately, his upper lip curled up, turning to the other side of Pike, his voice heavy and full of force, the pressure soaring.

"I've been looking for you for so long, caveman."

"Come on, let's have a fight."

Chapter 545 Teeth and Teeth

Jack Van Ma —

A Canadian street fighter who was also a participant in the "Tokyo Dome Underground Elimination Tournament".

Through extreme drug modifications and ultra-intense, unconventional training, he acquired a terrifying physique and superb fighting skills.

Moreover, he is the son of Yujiro Hanma and the half-brother of Baki!

"..."

In daily life, Jack's temper is nothing special; in fact, he is quite polite.

Through Hao Hongye's introduction, Jack was considered a guest of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School, occasionally coming here to pick up some medicines that Hao Hongye had stored there.