Super Fighting Tokyo.

There are rumors that lions deliberately throw their cubs into the valley, but that's obviously a fabrication.

But this father really trusts his son...

{…}

The father trusted his son, so he beat him without restraint.

At the same time, the son was also self-aware and realized that he had been given the ability to respond to his father's expectations!

Baki, who was being pounded by Yujiro, did not give up, but instead focused on protecting himself.

Facing the impending collision with sharp corners, glass, engines, tires...

Try to deflect, pierce, tilt your head to avoid, or destroy it!

Baki can handle it all!

Just like before, when Yujiro made Baki jump off a cliff, Baki protected himself during the fall.

At this moment, Baki can not only protect himself, but he can even gradually recover!

Snapped!

As Yujiro reached for Baki's right wrist, Baki slightly shifted his position and grabbed Yujiro's left hand, thus escaping the blow.

Baki flipped in mid-air and landed on his feet again.

Even though his face was covered in blood and his eyes were somewhat glazed, Baki's breathing had returned to normal.

"Thank you, Dad."

Baki gently clenched his right hand and handed something in his palm to Yujiro, indicating, "As a thank you, I'm giving you a gift, Dad."

"...?"

Yujiro raised his left hand and saw a human-shaped doll made of twisted wire, with a "small sword" in its hand.

"Such a rough... handmade doll..."

Yujiro paused, then looked at Baki, "When did you do that?"

"When you hit me."

Baki responded frankly, "We connected and assembled each part one by one, but unfortunately the finished product is a bit rough."

"In other words, you have taken thorough precautions."

Yujiro let out a soft sigh, silently put his son's gift into his pocket, and put it away.

The next moment—

Swish!

Yujiro swept his leg out, but Baki dodged it by flipping over.

Baki had a premonition that he was about to win against his father!

despair……

Yujiro leaned forward, preparing to charge at Baki.

Baki caught the moment Yujiro started moving, leaped up first, and delivered a high left sweeping kick that struck Yujiro in the face.

boom!

Yujiro was kicked so hard that his head was thrown back, and blood gushed from his nose.

Baki landed and immediately unleashed a powerful punch, continuing to strike Yujiro's face.

Boom!

Yujiro was knocked back by his son's heavy punch, blood splattering everywhere.

"..."

At that moment, Yujiro suddenly remembered the five "death row inmates" who had come to Tokyo seeking defeat.

Five fierce-looking men all wanted to know what defeat tasted like.

Hehe, it seems I even took one of them down...

But I can understand that feeling.

Yujiro realized that, without even noticing, he had suddenly found himself standing at the "top".

Looking around, it felt as if I were standing atop a mountain range with no way forward.

However, this did not mean he could not walk, so Yujiro took a step and searched for a "path".

You guys don't understand, do you?

Having no rivals is actually a tragedy.

Excessive "power" can rob you of your dreams and even steal the glory from your life!

Money, fame, status—this overwhelming force makes everything readily available.

But because of this, I cannot gain "glory"!

Hmm? Hard to understand?

Imagine this, everyone.

What if "glory" was something you could have had from the very beginning, as easily as buying a glass of juice?

No obstacles, no setbacks.

Would anyone feel a sense of accomplishment from getting their hands on a bottle of juice?

I, Yujiro Hanma, am at a loss as to what to do about this.

"..."

Bang!

Baki unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks, even employing a flying knee strike to deliver a devastating blow to Yujiro's face, ultimately causing Yujiro to tumble backward and crash into the asphalt road.

After a brief moment of respite, Yujiro propped himself up with his hands, a look of bliss on his face.

Baki, isn't it wonderful?

Father and son enjoy each other's company like this, experiencing the joys of being a father and a son...

Swish!

Yujiro rolled over and stood up, his unspoken words condensed into a single, unspoken understanding: "Right?"

Although Baki didn't understand, he understood his father's meaning: "Our relationship seems to be closer than we imagined."

Bloodstains remained near Yujiro's mouth and nose. "This is the pure and flawless 'Hanma'."

Seeing this, Baki imitated his father, putting his hands on his hips. "Never mind, I don't dislike being born into the Hanma family, so..."

Whoosh!

Baki rushed close to Yujiro and aimed his left fist at his father's abs.

Therefore, I will take care of my father!

boom!!

The immense force pierced through Yujiro's abdominal muscles, even making Yujiro wonder how long it had been since someone had pierced his abdominal muscles.

"Great punch!"

Yujiro took a few steps back, grinning maliciously.

“I hate being bored, so I’ve traveled all over the world, from China to other countries, and even to the other side of the globe. I even went to the Arctic.”

"Those I've fought include martial artists, athletes, ferocious beasts, behemoths, weapons, yakuza, national forces, and armies..."

"But I never expected that the best toy would be right in front of me now."

Yujiro looked at Baki's fists.

"Sharper than any blade, faster than any bullet, heavier than any giant, more ferocious than any killing intent, more unpredictable than any sniper shot..."

"What a great toy!"

"..."

There is no doubt that Yujiro is praising Baki.

But after hearing this "praise," Oliva's hand on Shiraki's shoulder tightened even more due to nervousness.

"Brother Bai Mu, do you know what that means?"

Oliva broke out in a cold sweat. "When a child gets a toy he likes, he'll play with it relentlessly, over and over again... until he destroys it."

"Is Yujiro going to destroy Baki...!?"

"..."

Before Bai Mucheng could finish speaking, someone pushed past him and Oliva and stepped into the battlefield.

It's a girl!

It's Baki Hanma's girlfriend—Shoko Matsumoto!

"Huh...?"

Baki and Yujiro were also taken aback by the girl's sudden appearance.

At this moment, Shaojiang took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to speak to the father and son, "I really can't stand watching two grown men being so lovey-dovey!"

"If you're going to do it, then do it; if you're not going to do it, then stop. Otherwise, it's not a real battle!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, both father and son understood what Shaojiang meant.

The girl wasn't there to scold the two, but rather to tell the father and son:

Since there's room for dialogue, and since you're so in love you're practically sick of each other, then stop fighting...

Since people will die, and since the other side will be killed, then let's "admit defeat"!

There's no need to fight until one side dies!