During the sparring, Moji's father taunted again after knocking Moji to the ground.

──I hate Patton's technique!

"What a crap Barton technique! This kind of rubbish martial arts is totally out of date! I don't want to learn it!"

──So, when I was fourteen years old, I ran away from home. In revenge, I used the Barton Technique on the streets of London and became the guy that Dr. Barton wanted to defeat the most when he developed the Barton Technique──a gangster on the streets of London.

"Why is there so little money in your wallet? Remember to bring more money when you go out next time, or I will beat you up every time I see you! Get out of here now!"

Maoji kicked the London gentleman who was lying on the ground away.

——With no source of income, I could only survive by robbing the wallets of London gentlemen. At that time, I enjoyed this kind of life very much. As time passed, I gradually lost myself in the cheers of my fellow hooligans around me.

"Ohhh! Moji wins again! His opponent is a former boxer! As expected of Moji! The strongest boxer in the London neighborhood!"

——But I have never forgotten it! It's not that my father never loved me, he was just too clumsy. He spent his whole life on Barton's art, and he had nothing to teach me except Barton's art.

——I was afraid that my efforts would not be able to respond to me, and that I would disappoint my father who had devoted his whole life to Patton's art, so I ran away.

——Stealing, robbing, gambling, I did all kinds of bad things, enjoyed unlimited freedom, and lived a meaningless life.

"You are Mauji Robinson, right? Your father passed away. Before he died, he asked me to entrust this child to you. Her name is Elena Robinson. She is your half sister."

──After my father died, his best priest friend found me. It was at that time that the person who appeared in front of me and completely changed me was you──Elena.

"Mogi-oni-chan! From today on, we are a family!"

The innocent girl was like a ray of morning sunshine, illuminating the dark and sinister first half of Mauji Robinson's life.

──In the beginning, I just regarded you as a burden to my free life, but as I lived with you for a longer time, I finally began to realize the importance of [family].

──Elena, it is because of your existence that I can turn back from my wrong path, and with the help of my father's priest friend, I can become a priest, a [Killing Priest] who can wave his fist to protect you!

……

"Is that girl over there your sister?"

As Moji was lost in his memories, Greco continued to grab Moji's neck with one hand and lifted him off the ground:

"What a beautiful girl! I guess she must taste delicious, right? After I kill you, I will go and taste her with reluctance. Don't worry! After I taste her, I will send her down to accompany you right away. I won't keep you waiting for long!"

"How dare you..."

With his throat locked, Mokichi couldn't make a sound no matter how hard he tried.

──Even if it means risking my life! I will protect Elena! Protect the last of my family!

"What did you say? I can't hear you clearly. Oh! Were you just saying thank you to me? It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! This is what I should do!"

Greco continued to taunt while holding Mokichi's neck with one hand.

"Stop fighting, Onii-chan!"

Elena outside the field cried out again:

“If you keep fighting like this, you’ll die! I absolutely don’t want this! There’s no need to keep fighting! As long as you’re safe, Onii-chan, it doesn’t matter who I lose to!”

"Remember what I said, Elena?"

Mokichi, whose throat was locked, suddenly spoke. The sudden voice startled even Greco, who was strangling the other's neck.

"I want to be the best man in the world who can protect Elena! So! Can you please cheer me up, Elena?"

"Onii-chan..."

Hearing what Moji said to her with his last bit of strength, Elena wiped away the last tear from her eyes:

“I understand! Onii-chan! All I can do is to believe in my brother with all my heart! So! Don’t lose! Onii-chan! Come on! Onii-chan!”

──Elena! Thank you!

Hearing Elena's cheers of encouragement, endless power surged out of Maoji's body at this moment.

──Let's use this move to decide the outcome! The secret of Patton Technique? Two fingers!

Mokichi raised his right arm, which had just been restored, slightly bent his middle finger and placed it on his index finger, and immediately fired a finger gun at Greco's temple with lightning speed.

As the finger gun collided with Greco's temple, the first round of the [Ken Wish Fatal Knockout Tournament] of 32 to 16 came to an end.

"That was a close call. Fortunately, I am more skilled than you, otherwise I would have really been defeated by you. You know? For a moment, I thought you were really going to surrender, but fortunately you persisted, otherwise I would have been so disappointed."

Greco loosened his grip on Mokichi's right hand, and a corpse with its head rotated 180 degrees fell to the ground:

"You talk too much nonsense. Don't forget, your throat! Your vital point! But I have been holding it firmly in my hand all along!

You don't really think you can turn defeat into victory, do you? You don't really think that after you die, the finger gun fired by inertia can really kill me, do you? No way? No way?

Oh! Sorry! I forgot that the dead can't hear me! Hello! The host over there! Should I announce the results of the competition now? "

Hearing Greco's reminder, the host Katahara Meika finally reacted and announced:

"Ah? Oh! Okay! Ahem! I declare! [Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament]! Thirty-two to sixteen! The first round is over! The winner is from Byakuya Shimbun! [Caracal] Greco!"

But even after the host Katara Shoka finished speaking, the audience was still immersed in the murder that had just happened.

"Onii-chan..."

Seeing her brother's body lying in front of her, Elena fainted.

"Applause! Where are your applause?! Aren't you eager to see the so-called [Kenwon Fatal Elimination Tournament]?"

Greco roared in the center of the ring, emphasizing the word "fatal".

But the audience who didn't react for a while remained indifferent at this moment.

"Tsk! Didn't you hear me? I said! Applause!"

Greco in the center of the ring clapped his hands in dissatisfaction.

"Humph! What a fool this guy is. He killed someone, but he still wants us to applaud him."

Nan Tianren said this with some disdain as he stood up and led the applause for Greco.

Next came the other fighters, these equally bloodthirsty guys, and they all gave their own applause to Greco in the center of the stage.

Finally, it was the remaining bloodthirsty spectators. After several fighters took the lead in setting an example, these bloodthirsty spectators finally reacted and gave Greco in the center of the stage wave after wave of strong applause.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you for your applause! In the next game! I! [Caracal] Greco! will definitely present you with an even bigger feast of slaughter! Thank you all for your continued support! Thank you! Thank you!"

In the audience, Edogawa Conan, who was watching the Kengan Fatal Knockout Tournament with Suzuki Mariko, was now in the most perplexing and confusing predicament he had ever faced:

"How could this happen? Why? Why would everyone applaud a guy like that? Why? He killed someone! He killed someone in public! He's a murderer! And the evidence is irrefutable! We should call the police and have him arrested! But why? Why would everyone applaud a murderer?"

"Little brother, this is your first time watching a Kengankai match, right?"

A blond man wearing a rugby mask and suspected to be a fighter said to Edogawa Conan.

"Yes... so what?"

Edogawa Conan immediately asked back.

"It's not that great, but I want to remind you that this is not in Japan, or even in the territory of any country, but on the high seas, on the private territory of [President of Kengankai] Katahara Metō [Wanliu Island]!

In this dark corner that is beyond the reach of any country’s laws, killing is not a crime, but is protected by the rules of the Kengan Association—honor! This is the Kengan Fatal Knockout Tournament!”

The blond man wearing a football mask said this, also emphasizing the word "fatal".

"By the way, where are Mariko and Kyogoku Makoto? They were clearly here just now."

At this moment, Mao Lilan asked inappropriately.

"Cough cough!"

As Mogi Robinson's body was carried off the stage, the host Katara Megumi immediately spoke up:

“Although everyone must be concerned about Mokichi’s situation right now, the second round of the 32-to-16 match is about to begin!

首先登场的是!铃木财团的斗技者!年仅18岁的全霓虹空手道大赛的冠军!身高184厘米!体重79千克!【拳愿】战绩400胜0败!【蹴击贵公子】──京极真!”

"Yuanzi, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

After saying goodbye to Suzuki Mariko, Kyogoku Makoto stepped onto the ring of the [Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament].

"And his opponent is—"

The host Katara Tsaoka continued:

"A Penasonic fighter! A terrifying assassin will fight with all his might! He is also very good at hand-to-hand combat! He is 155 cm tall! He weighs 62 kg! The bantamweight of this Kengan Fatal Elimination Tournament! First fight of the Kengan Tournament! The [Black Cursed Ghost] - Inaba Ryo!"

"It's been a while since I've seen you walk on two legs, Inaba."

Penasonic's president, Uruta Sukizo, continued to speak to Inaba Ryo:

"Please! We must win this match no matter what! Inaba Ryo!"

"I will handle it!"

Inaba Ryo lifted up his extra long hair that fell to the ground, walked towards the ring and responded with his back to Uta Sukizo.

"What a small creature! Can a fellow like that fight?"

Seeing Inaba Ryo with disheveled hair appearing on the ring, Nan Tianren in the audience couldn't help but sigh.

──Such a small one...

Kyogoku Makoto on the ring also expressed the same emotion.

──But this is probably just his [Mimicry]. This guy should be very strong!

There is no reason, it's just that it's impossible for a weakling to appear on the ring of the [Kenwon Fatal Knockout Tournament].

More importantly, Kyogoku Makoto's intuition from having fought with countless powerful men is constantly reminding him not to underestimate the other party!

"Since both sides are ready, let's go from 32 to 16! The second round of the match officially begins!"

Following the order from the host Katara Shoka, Inaba Ryo immediately lowered his center of gravity and leaned forward, rushing towards the opponent in a strange posture similar to that of a running lizard.

Coming in front of Kyogoku Makoto, or rather, under him, Inaba Ryo immediately aimed a top-level punch at Kyogoku Makoto's throat.

However, this kind of direct attack is too easy for the battle-hardened Kyogoku Makoto to dodge!

After dodging Inaba Ryo's upper hand, Kyogoku Makoto immediately delivered a straight punch towards Inaba Ryo's face.

Seeing this, Inaba Ryo immediately raised his arm to block, but he was greeted with another straight punch from Kyogoku Makoto.

"boom!"

Relying on his extraordinary strength, Kyogoku Makoto broke through Inaba Ryo's block with only two straight punches, and the third straight punch immediately hit Inaba Ryo's face solidly.

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