Super Fighting Tokyo.

The next instant, a chaotic series of whooshing sounds erupted, and the three people who were standing facing each other simultaneously took a step forward and moved closer to each other.

Wow!

Wu Lei'an slammed his right elbow down towards Bai Mucheng's head, while simultaneously sweeping his left leg down Jack's shin.

Jack raised his knee forward, aiming at Wu Lei'an's defense and counterattack, while simultaneously throwing a straight punch diagonally towards Bai Mucheng's abdomen.

Bai Mucheng raised his left hand and flipped it outward to block Wu Lei'an's right elbow. He then moved his left hand back to deflect the force, pressing the back of his hand against his face.

At the same time, he clenched his right fist and swung it down horizontally, hitting Jack's wrist and causing Jack's heavy punch to glide past his side.

Bang bang——!

Two forces, one horizontal and one downward, were applied to Bai Mucheng at the same time. Bai Mucheng took the opportunity to twist his body and jump, transforming into a tornado, and used his right leg to perform a spinning sweep kick.

【Longo Whirlwind Kick】!

Bang! Bang!

Wu Lei'an and Jack each took a kick and were hit by each other's attacks, and like Bai Mucheng, they both took two or three steps back.

Swish...

Once Bai Mucheng landed, the three of them stood still again, the distance between them now increased to three or four meters.

Bai Mucheng's nose turned red on one side, and a few drops of blood flowed out. His hand was numb from the shock.

Jack's wrists were red, his trousers were dirty at the knees, and his cheek was scraped open with a few small beads of blood.

Wu Lei'an's left foot went numb from the shock, and the inside of his mouth was cut by his teeth. He spat out a mouthful of red foam.

"..."

There's blood!

The three men were unable to control their movements and simultaneously attacked each other, engaging in a furious brawl.

"what……"

Wisps of white smoke and heat drifted from the mouths and noses of the three, transforming into different auras that distorted their respective surroundings.

All engines were activated, spiritual energy surged, and waves of killing intent churned!

High-purity anabolic steroids are taking effect, gradually spreading throughout the body!

The cry of "Liberation!" resounded simultaneously!

Shiraki Cheng, Jack, Wu Lei'an —

At this moment, their initial shock gradually subsided, replaced by a twisted and ferocious rage!

And there was also a hint of amazement mixed in.

Because they finally realized what had really happened tonight...

Honbu Izou really has guts!

Whether it was Jack Hanma, Wu Lei'an, or Shiraki Cheng, none of them expected that Honbu Izo would challenge all three of them at the same time.

Tonight, in this park, Honbu Izo will actually be fighting three against one!!

"..."

"Huff...huff...ah...!"

Heavy breathing echoed around the three of them; it was impossible to tell whose it was, but it undoubtedly conveyed a very complex emotion.

All three of them couldn't help but wonder if this was also part of Honbu Izo's "plan".

Could this be a tactic used to provoke the three of them?

"..."

"Ku...kukakakaka—!"

Wu Lei'an was the first to burst into a sinister laugh, breaking the atmosphere that had begun to quiet down.

He gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, and said hoarsely, "You actually think provocation tactics are effective? You've been underestimated!"

"..."

Neither Shiraki nor Jack replied, but they undoubtedly tacitly agreed.

Wu Lei'an was right. After being provoked like this, the fighting spirit of the three of them was burning even more intensely.

This exaggerated state is definitely not a good thing for Honbu Izo.

Once he shows up, he will definitely be met with a fierce attack from the three of them. It won't just be a beating; they will vent their anger completely!

"So--"

Shiraki grinned and muttered, "We're waiting. How are you going to fight this real battle, Mr. Headquarters?"

"..."

But this wait turned into several hours.

From nightfall, to late night, midnight, and then into the early morning...

The three of them went from initial anticipation to splitting up to search for Honbu Izo, and then reuniting to rest by the fountain, eventually becoming a little bored...

Has Honbu Izo run away?!

Why is there no one here for the agreed-upon showdown "tonight"?

Finally, it was morning.

As the "night" was about to end and the sun was about to rise in the east, the three of them were suddenly filled with doubt and confusion.

The sunlight gradually dispelled the darkness of night.

Just then, a middle-aged man with a stocky build, dressed in loose clothes, slowly walked towards the sunrise, stepping into the last vestiges of night.

Tap, tap, tap, tap...

He held a cigarette in his right hand and an opened bottle of sake in his left. He took a puff of the cigarette and then a sip of sake, feeling extremely content.

"Ugh~~~~~"

He held the sake in his mouth and spat it out into the air with a "pfft".

Splash...

The sake turned into mist and draped over him.

Stepping into the night, backed by the sunlight, draped in the mist of alcohol, carrying blessings...

"Practitioner" Izou arrived as promised just before the end of "night" and met the three who had been taking a walk for a long time.

"—!"

The three ferocious beasts all glared fiercely at them!

Chapter 669 Fierce Combat (Second Update, 4000 words!)

Park, next to the fountain.

sunrise

[Fighting Spirit] Shiraki Cheng, [Monster] Jack O. Hanma, [Demon] Wu Lei'an.

The three waited all night, from dusk until dawn, and even searched the entire park, but still could not find Honbu Izo.

Just as the night was drawing to a close, and the three were losing interest and preparing to leave—

Tap, tap, tap, tap...

From the direction of sunrise, came the sound of firm, steady footsteps, growing louder as they approached.

The three of them looked up.

"puff!"

Just then, the main body of the Zang family raised his head and sprayed wine, creating a large spray of crystalline wine mist that evenly covered his body.

Night, sunlight, alcohol mist, blessings.

One hand holding a cigarette, the other a bottle of liquor...

How pleasant, carefree, leisurely, and delightful!

All of this transforms into illusory lines, outlining a man named "Honbu Izo," who makes his grand entrance at this moment!

"..."

"Hiss~ Whoosh...!"

The commander took another drag of his cigarette, exhaling wisps of white smoke. He raised an eyebrow and looked at the three people in the distance, meeting the six fierce glints in their eyes.

Oh my gosh!

The headquarters sighed inwardly and silently recited in their hearts:

Even with all the mental preparation, when actually facing those three "beasts," I still couldn't help but tremble secretly.

That's amazing...

The three people were facing the sunrise and should have been bathed in sunlight, but in reality, only their eyes were shining.

[Fighting Spirit], [Monster], [Demon].

The rage that followed a whole night of waiting made their eyes gleam with a fierce light, brighter than the rising sun, which made their whole bodies appear dark.

187cm, 243cm, 188cm—three robust young men looking down at a combat expert who is just over 170cm tall and in his fifties.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The ears of the headquarters twitched. Besides the birdsong in the early morning, they could also clearly hear the breathing coming from the lungs of the three people.

The sensation was so grotesque that it completely distorted the three people's surroundings, making them look less than human!

despair……