The host gripped the microphone tightly.

"The strongest of the Cretaceous period! The strongest of prehistoric times! The strongest of human history! The strongest spanning two hundred million years!!!"

"That power that makes it a natural enemy of Tyrannosaurus Rex! You all want to witness it!"

"Yes! I want to too—!"

"..."

Shiramu Cheng tilted his head and gestured to Pi Ke, and the two continued walking towards the arena.

As soon as they stepped out the door, they were greeted with cheers from the audience on both sides.

"They're here! They're really here!!"

"Bai Mucheng! [Battle Spirit]!"

"Pico's here too! The two of them came out together!"

"..."

Amidst the thunderous cheers, Shiraki raised his hand to the audience on both sides, smiling and greeting people he knew or were strangers.

They might clench their fists to signal, shake their arms, or twist their necks.

Meanwhile, Piccolo stared blankly at all of this, clearly not quite used to it.

But then, Bai Mucheng raised his hand and casually patted Pi Ke's back.

Snapped!

A crisp clinking sound stirred up some emotions in Pike.

The primitive man's mouth gradually widened, revealing his well-developed canine teeth, and he seemed to feel a joy as if he had "won a victory," and his body moved involuntarily.

Snap, snap, snap, snap...

Pico stood on tiptoe, raised his right hand to the sky, pressed his left hand to the ground, and danced a celebratory dance.

He hopped and skipped on his left and right feet in a loop, walking forward with alternating steps, creating a pure and highly expressive rhythm as he entered the arena with Shiramu Cheng.

This feels really strange!

—That's what Pico thought.

Even though I was already full, even though nothing had happened, and I didn't even know what I was supposed to do, I still felt happy.

Pico had no idea that this was the first time in his life—

Immerse yourself in the modern atmosphere.

They weren't dancing because of a "victory in battle," but rather to express their joy "before the battle even began."

Chapter 559 Early Provocation

Tokyo Dome Underground Arena.

Qinglong Passage Entrance.

Amid cheers from the audience, Shiraki Cheng and Pike entered the venue side by side, each celebrating in their own way as they walked forward.

They stepped onto the sandy ground of the arena, arrived at the stage where countless fighters had battled, and finally walked into the center of the arena.

"—!!"

The commentator was extremely excited.

"Looking back at Earth's 4.6 billion-year history, what is the probability of 'you' and 'me' meeting? It's probably infinitely close to zero!"

"Four hundred and six billion years! How many lives have been born in that time! And how much have we missed?!"

"Whether it's because of where you live, your activity patterns, or a series of coincidences, and finally—time!"

"Four billion years have made us miss so much!"

"And now—"

"How can we not be excited! How can we not be moved to tears when we meet someone who has traveled from the Cretaceous period, spanning over 200 million years!"

"He is in the realm of the 'strongest'! He feeds on Tyrannosaurus Rex! He feeds on powerful enemies! He has never given up 'facing the strong' for a moment!"

"Be moved! Be overjoyed!"

"Because he was also dancing in celebration—!!"

"..."

As the commentator spoke, the audience all turned to look into the arena.

Shiraki Cheng and Pico had already walked into the center of the arena. The former was clenching his fists and adjusting his breathing, while the latter continued to dance.

Snip! Snip! Snip...

Finally, Piko's dance steps gradually slowed down, but she still had a happy smile on her face and turned to look at Shiramu Cheng beside her.

Seeing this, the audience couldn't help but wonder—

Will a fight really break out?

Previously, the audience in the underground fighting arena never doubted the fact that a fight was about to begin, but now it's no wonder they think so.

After all, Shiraki Cheng and Pi Ke entered together through the Azure Dragon Passage.

This kind of behavior of entering the arena together is not in line with the rules of the "underground arena" at all, and Pike is not even a warrior of the arena!

"..."

The commentator, sweating nervously, asked for the first time, "Do these two even know how to fight?"

To this, Tokugawa Mitsunari nodded, "Indeed, for Shiraki and Piccolo, this is not a fighting arena, but a 'street'!"

"Although I hate to admit it, the street isn't a fighting arena, and 'fighting' isn't inevitable..."

"..."

Dr. Payne maintained his previous view: "There will be no more fighting, because Pico is already full and there is no need for a battle."

Upon hearing this, Tokugawa was immediately unwilling and looked around for help.

At this moment, Hanayama Kaoru, who was sitting in the back row, revealed a faint smile.

"After all, Mr. Payne is a scholar, so it's normal for him to have such thoughts."

"oh oh!"

Tokugawa looked back, expectantly asking, "So, what would 'Kaoru Hanayama' think?"

Kaoru Hanayama adjusted her glasses slightly.

“Don’t worry, old man, Pi is one of our people. Whether he eats or not, he likes to compete with people.”

……

……

As everyone was talking, on the field...

Shiraki Cheng and Pike also quieted down, stopping their preparatory movements and dance steps. Then they each turned their bodies and looked at each other.

Their eyes met.

In that instant, all the doubts of the audience vanished without a trace.

Because they were all convinced—

When Shiraki Cheng and Pike's eyes meet, even on the streets "outside the arena," nothing is likely to go unnoticed!

"..."

in the audience.

Okubo, Himuro Ryo, Kaneda Suekichi, and Retsu Kaioh arrived early and joined the other three from the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall to watch the battle together.

Beside them were "Baki Hanma" and "Ouma Tokita".

Baki pursed his lips. "It's about to begin..."

Okubo frowned, pondering, "I can't imagine how these two are going to start fighting. Are they going to have the referee yell 'start'?"

Wang Ma crossed his arms and speculated in a low voice, "...It's 'provocation,' isn't it?"

Baki blinked. "Pika has absolutely no fighting spirit, so it was Shiraki who provoked me first?"

"Do not."

Lie Haiwang suddenly spoke up, denying it: "Bai Mu's 'provocation' was completed long ago, and it was just waiting for an opportunity to erupt!"

Everyone was stunned.

……

"..."

Bai Mucheng slightly raised his head and looked at Pi Ke.

He paused, then smiled faintly, "Senior... Pike, in your eyes, what kind of person am I? Do you know who I am?"

"Hululuulu...?"

Pi Ke was clueless and continued to look at Bai Mucheng with his clear eyes full of curiosity, showing no sign of fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Bai Mucheng nodded with a smile, "Haha, I knew it..."

He then strode over to Pike's side.

The next second—

Bai Mucheng's figure suddenly blurred, and more than 36 trillion cells in his body worked together to instantly complete the action of clenching his fist and swinging it out!

Ode!

[Battle Aura Bursts Out with Shock!]

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