Super Fighting Tokyo.

Shiraki pulled back his right leg and deflected Kana's flying knee with a horizontal swing of his left wrist.

[Aura Parry]!

"—!"

Ghana has been waiting for this moment!

He was never so naive as to think that Shirakawa would be hit by that knee strike, or even to anticipate that his move would be blocked.

But isn't this just another form of "seeing through"?

As I wish!

Swish!

Gana's left leg landed quickly, almost pressing his entire body against Shiraki's.

At the same time, he grabbed Bai Mucheng's right arm with his left hand, and stretched out his right fist, heading straight for Bai Mucheng's chest.

But on the way, Ghana suddenly felt a jolt in his head.

"--Hmm!?"

It felt like a giant iron hammer hitting his head from below.

Gana's eyes rolled as he looked down, only to see Shiraki's left wrist strike his chin with a powerful burst of force.

【Darsim Yoga Hook】!

Bang!

Ghana felt a blur before his eyes.

But he gritted his teeth and drew blood, his right fist rising rapidly along a predetermined trajectory, finally striking a part of Bai Mucheng's body.

...Is it a hand?

Gana suddenly realized that Shiraki Cheng had pushed out his left wrist and then quickly pressed down with his left palm to block his right fist.

It's blocked...!?

no!

Without the slightest hesitation, Gana Aya made her move the instant her right fist touched Shiraki's palm.

It is the fastest strike with minimal movement at the shortest distance, emphasizing the ultimate burst of power at point-blank range.

This is precisely the most powerful attack that Ghana currently possesses.

In the realm of boxing, this technique is known as "No Inch of Power".

Ghana named this attack—

Dragon Bullet!

boom!

[Dragon Bullet] The heavy punch pushed upwards against Bai Mucheng's left hand, eventually slamming the back of Bai Mucheng's hand into his own face.

Bang—crash!

In an instant, Bai Mucheng was struck hard on one side of his cheek.

Even though his left palm had created space to build up power, his head still tilted sharply to the right, spitting out a mixture of blood and saliva.

"puff……!!"

Shiraki Cheng tilted his head and spat out blood, but his eyes remained motionless as he locked onto Gana Aya out of the corner of his eye.

Ghana was not intimidated by this fighting spirit.

He kept moving, pressing forward relentlessly, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks that surged forth like a tidal wave, striking Bai Mucheng.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

The series of strikes were incredibly beautiful, hitting various parts of Bai Mucheng's body, causing him to spit blood from his mouth and nose, and his eyes to tremble noticeably.

……

……

Sidelines.

The ink flowed and rippled, outlining two figures, one red and one white, which were Ken and Long.

Ken raised his fist and punched Hamron on the shoulder.

Ryūya raised his fist, but his eyes were fixed on Shiraki Shō during the battle.

{A surge of killing intent...}

In my pursuit of power, I was almost consumed by that ambition.

I was tormented for a long time, and it took me a very long time to finally overcome myself.

Long looked at Bai Mucheng, nodded and smiled:

To deliver a satisfying punch in the face of murderous intent—that's no easy feat!

……

……

On the arena.

Swish!

After delivering a sweeping kick, Gana E quickly followed up with a flurry of punches from both sides, sending Shiraki Cheng sprawling backward, looking towards the arena chandelier.

Ahh...

Such comfortable light.

Furthermore, it lacked any ferocity, and even inspired affection...

A surge of murderous intent.

Chapter 636 I still want to...

Boom!

Gana Ae quickly struck with both fists, hitting Shiramu Cheng in the face, sending him sprawling backward and spraying out a large amount of blood.

The light illuminated the rising crimson.

The next moment—

"Well?!"

Ghana's face, which was covered in blood but remained calm and composed, suddenly contorted with pain as he clenched his teeth in agony.

His eyes darted around and he saw Bai Mucheng tilt his head back, and at the same time, the heel of his left hand struck Gana's right elbow.

[Long Bo's slap!]

Snapped!

In an instant, Ghana's face twitched, and he felt his entire right arm explode, as if it had been smashed off by an iron hammer!

Muscle tears, bone shattering, tendon rupture...

The pain was so real that it forced both the joints and cells to acknowledge it!

"—!!"

Ghana's face contorted in pain.

He actually felt the tangible pain brought by that ferocious fighting spirit!

Looking around, none of the countless opponents who have fought against Gana, even serial killers or death row inmates, have ever exuded such terrifying fighting spirit!

"..."

At the same time, Shiraki stepped forward with his left foot, pressing down behind Kana.

Using the force of tilting his head back, Shiraki Cheng's core muscles tightened and rebounded like a spring, slamming into Gana Aya.

"Drink!"

[Zangief's headbutt]!

Thump—!

Shiraki's forehead struck Kanae's nose squarely, causing Kanae's nose to bleed profusely, and tears mixed with blood were squeezed out at the same time.

Snap snap snap...

Ghana staggered backward, his burly figure hunched over, and he covered his face with his left hand, feeling a sharp pain and soreness in his cheek.

"Well……"

It was excruciating pain that almost made him burst into tears!

I just want to kneel down like this...

I wanted to lie on the ground, pause the game, cover my face, roll around, and endure those agonizing seconds!

But Ghana did not stop.

"—!!"

He opened his bloodshot eyes wide, staring intently at Bai Mucheng a few steps away through the crimson before him, his fighting spirit only intensifying.

Anger, anxiety, pain, despair...

What Ghana possesses is not these emotions.

To repay the kindness of Katahara Metsudo, he began his own path of battle, fighting over 160 battles as the "Fang of Metsudo".

If informal battles are included, the number is countless!

Gana has fought against strong opponents many times, and each time it uses "evolution" to win.