Super Fighting Tokyo.

"I know you've lost your hearing."

Yujiro said seriously:

“I know you can’t hear me, so listen to me.”

“What ‘Yujiro’ and ‘Baki’ need to do next is not a continuation of what they’ve done before, nor is it a ‘beginning’.”

"...Let's put this as the end."

"Let's draw the curtain with this!"

Feeling his son gradually regain his footing, Yujiro released his grip on Baki's head.

Then...

Yujiro reached out his left hand and gently grasped Baki's right arm, then gently stroked Baki's right fist and caressed Baki's fingers with his right hand.

"Starting with the little finger, like this, in order..."

Yujiro gently and meticulously bent Baki's fingers one by one.

This scene reminded Baki of the second time his father, Yujiro, had taught him how to "clench his fist."

"...Place your fingertips at the base of each finger, starting from the ring finger and working your way up to the middle finger, until all four fingers are closed together."

"Okay, the next step is the opposite of what we just did."

"Start with your index finger, fold it up in order, down to your little finger, and finally clasp it with your thumb."

"—You clenched your fist."

"—You have grasped the power."

Memories and reality gradually overlap before Baki, transforming into the same "Yujiro," uttering the same words in different times and spaces:

Yujiro said, "Use the strength you've grasped to strike with all your might."

"..."

Baki looked down at his fist.

That is the oldest and most advanced weapon in human history.

Fold your fingers, loosen the pressure, and then gently hold them with your thumb.

There's no need to be bound by posture; just follow your body's instructions and position your fists accordingly.

I haven't forgotten...

That was the very first thing my dad taught me!

Ignore all your defenses, concentrate your weight on your forefoot, and work your way to your thumb.

Focus all your attention on the attack; everything else is just a distraction!

Having poured all its "fist" into itself, it will conquer all!

So whether it works or not is completely irrelevant!

This is—a battle between the strong and the weak!!!

"—!!"

The father and son both focused their gazes and punched each other in the face, engaging in a pure fistfight that produced muffled thuds.

Boom! Boom! Crack!

The sound of fists hitting faces was probably the loudest noise the two of them made tonight.

The father and son twisted their heels, creating cracks in the ground, and continued to swing their fists, exerting all their strength.

"..."

The spectators included both martial artists and combatants.

They stared at all of this in a daze.

In the world of martial arts and combat sports, there is an underlying logic: to avoid danger while subduing the enemy.

But now, Yujiro and Baki completely neglect to protect the front of the human body, completely neglecting to protect the vital points, leaving them under the "blade".

This is no longer martial arts, nor is it a fighting style...

This is a contest of strength, a battle between men!

Boom! Boom!! Boom!!

Father and son—neither side would give an inch, standing still, holding their breath and focusing all their energy on a series of attacks, unleashing the strongest brawl on earth!

"..."

Yuji Doppo pursed his lips and lowered his head, muttering, "The moment this breathless, continuous fighting ends will be the moment this father-son quarrel is decided!"

But as soon as Du Bu finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that several thin foreigners were passing by him.

...No, not just a few, but many!

Those people, pale and emaciated, dressed in shabby clothes, were now kneeling on the ground, praising Ogre as if on a pilgrimage, praising Yujiro Hanma!

"This...this is...?!"

The experts in the vicinity noticed this scene.

Without a doubt, that group of people were the "weak," the "vulnerable people" from various countries.

Why do they praise Yujiro?

Is it because Yujiro Hanma is an ally of the weak?

wrong.

Is it because Yujiro is a champion of justice?

That's even more wrong.

The real answer is that right in front of the "weak" there must be strong soldiers, and there must also be the "strong"!

The man named "Yujiro" had already made his decision—

He must always stand directly opposite the strongest person in his position!

It has nothing to do with justice, good or evil; all that exists here is "power"!

Yujiro's body is screaming with hunger, wanting to unleash its "battle power" anytime, anywhere!

Ultimately, it even made major powers tremble!

Along the way, the weak revered Yujiro—the greatest threat to this powerful nation—as a god, an angel, and treated him with respect and love…

……

……

At this moment, the open space surrounded by tall buildings is truly packed with people.

Tens of thousands of people witnessed this one-night-only celebration, as the "circle" surrounding the father and son gradually shrank.

Everyone wants to experience this moment up close as it comes to an end, and to imprint the power of this father and son united in their minds.

Boom boom boom!

The son's fist slammed into his father's face, and he felt his father's presence.

A father's fist also contains unique thoughts.

The two fighters' fists searched for the most effective angle; their feet also searched for the most effective place to land.

"..."

Countless people witnessed this scene.

Through television cameras, through mobile phones, through the internet...

The young karate practitioner thought about his relationship with his father.

The elderly Aikido master is asking himself, who does he really hope will win?

The master of the eccentric style of martial arts, who had exhausted all his efforts to pursue the way of martial arts, lowered his head in deep thought, savoring the fullness of the moment.

The members of the assassination family were currently gazing from the rooftop, determined to etch this scene into their memories.

There are also martial arts masters in the United States, two renowned doctors practicing at a hospital, a president residing on an island, and an old fisherman about to dock...

There are just too many people.

And of course, there's him too—

He is also Baki's half-brother, who shares the same father as Baki.

At this moment, the older brother was living in a simple house, surrounded by bottles of medicine injected after exercise, his eyes fixed on the television screen.

He also aims at "comparing the strong and the weak".

His goal was also to face Yujiro Hanma!

But now, Baki... Baki has done it first...

"..."

A flood of complex emotions welled up inside him, ultimately leading that older brother...

This prompted Jack Van Ma to shout, "I can do that too!!"

……

……

Back to the battlefield.

When faced with Baki's attack, Yujiro's father stopped throwing punches and instead quietly opened his arms.

Is it to show off his stamina...?

No.

It was so that she could hold her beloved son, whom she had given her all, tightly in her arms!

Swish!