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Yamashita Kazuo swallowed hard; he was practically a superman.

If I were to replace Julius with myself, I would already be lying on the ground begging for mercy after the first move. No, I probably wouldn't even have the chance to beg for mercy.

"I haven't lost yet!!!" Julius stood up, covered in blood.

“It’s over,” Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly said.

Everyone present was stunned. A primitive man from 65 million years ago could actually speak?

This is even more bizarre than Mars colliding with Earth.

Julius reached out and pressed one of his nostrils, exhaled forcefully, and blood spurted out of the other nostril.

"What did you say is over? I've only just begun." Julius glared at Yamabuki Hanajin with a ferocious expression.

Yamabuki Hanakami gave him a despairing answer: "Warm-up."

Julius didn't know how to respond to that statement.

Are you absolutely sure that was just a warm-up?

At that moment, Julius saw the enemy opposite him make a move he had never seen before.

Yamabuki Hanakami lowered her body to an extremely low position, almost parallel to the ground, with her feet planted directly in the ground and her hands gripping the ground tightly...

Its posture was just like that of a ferocious beast ready to pounce on its prey.

It was only then that Julius realized the other party was not lying.

That series of deadly attacks might have just been a warm-up for the primitive man; he had already reached his limit, but the opponent hadn't really gone all out.

At that moment, Julius sensed a murderous aura emanating from his opponent!

But its terrifying system only comes into play during battles!

In the next instant, the primitive man Pike launched a full-force attack, exerting force with all four limbs at the same time. The entire arena trembled slightly, and Pike charged toward Julius at a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye.

Julius was already at his limit just being able to stand up, let alone withstand this earth-shattering onslaught!

Yamabuki Hanajin slammed him against the wall behind him. Julius was as weak as if he had been hit by an anti-aircraft shell. His brain lost consciousness for a moment, and his body crashed heavily against the wall.

At the same time, the wall cracked like a spider web, and a large section of it collapsed.

Those who bought first-class seats fell straight down from there.

This is even more terrifying than falling into a tiger enclosure.

A male audience member was so terrified after getting up close to the caveman Pico that he lost his mind, screamed loudly, and even wet his pants!

This thing is far more terrifying than a Siberian tiger when it goes on a killing spree.

"Help! Help me!"

The other spectators who fell also let out terrible screams. If the caveman lost control, their small bodies wouldn't even be enough to fill a tooth gap.

Yamabuki Hanajin looked at these people with a helpless expression. "I've said it several times, I don't eat people at all."

Of course, with blood still on his lips, his words were not convincing at all.

Yamabuki Hanajin dragged Julius back to the center of the arena. Julius had completely lost his fighting ability and lay motionless in the center of the arena.

"Medical team! Hurry up and save people!" Katahara Sayaka waved to the medical team in the distance.

The medical team immediately rushed over, and a large group of people hurriedly carried Julius away to provide emergency treatment.

Katahara Sayaka took a deep breath and announced the results of the match: "The first battle of the Kengan Deathmatch, between the primitive man Pico and the monster Julius, the winner is Pico."

The audience felt thoroughly exhilarated; this was a true battle between real men, and the ticket price was worth it just for this one fight.

It’s so cool!

Even old fogies like Katahara Metsudo and Go Eriyo showed shock in their eyes.

They had to admit that the physical abilities of this primitive man were far beyond those of modern humans.

Yamabuki Hanajin didn't seem to feel anything. He barely put any effort into fighting Julius, and didn't even use his techniques like power neutralization or supersonic punch.

Katahara Sayaka cautiously approached Yamabuki Hanajin and asked, "Mr. Pike, can you understand me?"

"can."

"That's good. Is there anything you'd like to say after such a successful start?" Katahara Sayaka asked curiously.

“Weakling.” Yamabuki Hanajin pointed at Julius.

But it was this one finger that ignited the desire to win in all the fighters present.

You may be able to beat Julius, but you might not be able to beat me.

Everyone who has made it this far is an exceptional individual; that's what everyone thinks.

The remaining thirty fighters all looked at Piko with burning eyes.

Just as Katahara Metsudo was watching the match with a smile, Metsudo's Fang, Kanao, had already arrived behind his boss. The Metsudo Fang, hailed as the strongest in history, had a fanatical look in his eyes.

"Sir, could you use your power to let me... let me have a duel with this primitive man?" Gana felt ashamed of his words. He had lived an upright life, and he never thought he would try to cheat in this matter.

Katahara Metsudou wasn't angry. Instead, he chuckled and said, "I understand what you're thinking. Every fighter here thinks the same way. However, this is a very important matter, and my authority isn't unlimited. But as long as you win in the end, you'll definitely be able to have a thrilling battle with this primitive man. Good luck!"

Ghana nodded vigorously.

Kuroki Gensai, stand up. I have something to say: Everyone here is trash.

Li Ren, on the other hand, was gloating.

Having been beaten by primitive people himself, he wanted all other fighters to be beaten by primitive people as well, otherwise he would feel psychologically unbalanced.

This despicable human nature!

Katahara Sayaka announced loudly, "I just received a notification that today's match is over due to damage to the venue. The match will continue once the venue is repaired."

Chapter 362: The Most Miserable Mat in History, Himuro Ryo

After watching such a battle, everyone present felt satisfied, and given the fact that the venue was damaged, the participants and spectators had no choice but to disperse.

Nogi Hideki gained a new understanding of the strength of the primitive man Pico. To be honest, out of the thirty-two fighters, how many were confident of defeating Julius?

Through this battle, Yamabuki Hanajin proved that his strength is at least at the T0 level, and he has a great chance of winning against any of the strong opponents present.

Kuroki Gensai kept staring at Yamabuki Hanajin. Although his eyes were very calm, they could not hide the fighting spirit he exuded.

Which is superior: the skills honed over decades or the ultimate physique from 65 million years ago?

He is very curious and really wants to know the answer.

Just as the Nogi Group members were about to leave, a small, thin figure blocked their way.

"It is an honor to witness this battle in my lifetime. Let me introduce myself. My name is Kaneda Suekichi."

This is a man with a watermelon-shaped haircut, a thin build, and you can tell from his appearance that he is frail and sickly.

"My greatest wish in life is to fight against the strong. I wonder if Mr. Pike would do me the honor of fighting with me?" Kaneda Suekichi asked with a curious expression.

Yamashita Kazuo looked at Kaneda Suekichi with a strange expression: "Um... I must have heard correctly, right? You said you wanted to fight Mr. Pico? You saw the match just now, right? He's a real monster. You... you don't seem that strong to me."

Kaneda Suekichi scratched his head sheepishly: "Actually, I'm not a professional fighter. I'm the second son of the Kaneda family. Because I've been weak and sickly since I was a child, I greatly admire strong people. Don't let my appearance fool you, I've actually practiced quite a bit of martial arts."

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and gently poked Kaneda Suekichi's head with her finger, like an adult scolding a child: "This isn't fun."

Kaneda Suekichi could only manage a wry smile.

Compared to Mr. Pico the caveman, my own strength is utterly insignificant.

"In that case, there's no way..." A very bold idea suddenly popped into Kaneda Suekichi's mind.

If I could replace a fighter and participate in the Kengan Deathmatch, would that mean I could have a thrilling duel with Mr. Pike?

Kaneda Suekichi bowed slightly to Yamabuki Hanajin and said with an embarrassed expression, "I'm very sorry to bother you, but I won't give up on this idea."

After saying this, Kaneda Suekichi turned and left. Because he had been frail and sickly since childhood, he was very attached to the concept of "strongman" and hoped that he would become strongman one day.

Yamabuki Hanajin seemed to have guessed what the other person was thinking, and suddenly followed along with great interest.

"Mr. Piccolo, where are you going to wait for me?" Akiyama Kaede immediately chased after him.

Kaneda Suekichi did not give up his idea of ​​participating in the Kengan Suicide Match, but instead went to find someone.

The ice room was cool.

Ryo Himuro and his boss were curious when a rich young man suddenly approached them. They had met before and were barely friends.

Suekichi Kaneda rushed over and grabbed Ryo Himuro's hand.

Himuro Ryo was so startled he almost jumped up.

Could this bastard be taking advantage of his wealth to have some ulterior motive towards me?

"Kinda, let's talk this out, don't get physical!" Himuro Ryo shouted.

"Mr. Himuro Ryo, I have a request for you, and you must agree to it no matter what."

"Let go of my hand first, then we can talk," Himuro Ryo shouted.

Kaneda Suekichi took a deep breath and made his request: "Could you please grant me permission to fight in your place? To become a fighter?"

Upon hearing this, Himuro Ryo was completely stunned.

In his eyes, Kaneda Suekichi was just a rich young master who was frail and sickly from childhood, so he learned some martial arts.

Why is the Rock-Paper-Scissors Deathmatch called "Deathmatch"? These guys really fight like their lives depend on it. Why are you, a rich young master, getting involved? Wouldn't it be better to just stand by and watch the show?

"This is the only request I'll ever make in my life. I'll agree to any condition as long as you're willing to give me your spot in the competition." Kaneda Suekichi bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle.

Himuro Ryo said with a helpless expression, "I advise you to give up. This is not something a rich young master like you can participate in. It's life-threatening, you know? I'm doing this for your own good."

“Of course I know. In Mr. Himuro Ryo’s eyes, it must be ridiculous that I dare to participate in the Kengan Suicide Tournament with such little skill, right? How about this, to prove my strength, how about we have a fight?” Kaneda Suekichi said with a resolute expression.

"are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious." Kaneda Suekichi immediately got into a fighting stance.

Himuro Ryo glanced at his boss. His boss and Kaneda were good friends. What if he accidentally beat this bastard seriously?

The boss nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead and do it. It's best to wake this brat up."

Himuro Ryo took a deep breath and assumed a Jeet Kune Do stance.

Despite this, Himuro Ryo didn't take Kaneda Suekichi seriously. In his mind, Kaneda was just a young master who practiced a little martial arts, and they were friends. He really didn't want to hurt Kaneda.

"Mr. Himuro Ryo, please use all your strength to defeat me, or I will not let this go." Kaneda Suekichi was prepared to use all his power to defeat the formidable enemy before him.

To top-tier fighters, Himuro Ryo's strength was only barely passable, but to Kaneda Suekichi, Himuro Ryo's strength had reached a level that he could hardly attain.

In that brief instant, Himuro Ryo launched his attack.

The boxing style he uses is Jeet Kune Do, which emphasizes speed and striking first after the opponent has moved.

In an instant, Himuro Ryo launched so many surprise attacks. Kaneda Suekichi blocked five or six attacks in a row, but he soon couldn't hold on any longer. His face and chest were hit multiple times, and in just a moment, he lay sprawled on the ground, his face swollen like a pig's head.

Even Himuro Ryo's old boss couldn't stand it anymore: "Kaneda, why are you doing this? Wouldn't it be better to just watch the game here?"

Kaneda Suekichi struggled to his feet: "I have one wish in my heart, and that is to become strong. I will never fall before that. Continue!"

Himuro Ryo frowned and launched another attack.

But to everyone's surprise, all of Kaneda Suekichi's attacks were dodged.

The opponent seemed to be able to predict my actions in advance, almost as if they had mastered Observation Haki.

Yamabuki Hanakami watched quietly from the side.

Kaneda Suekichi, it's a pity his physical condition is too weak. If he had a strong body, he would definitely be a formidable opponent.

Chapter 363: Double Pay, Julius, How About Working for Me?

Kaneda Suekichi is more like an intelligence-based player; he can quickly analyze the enemy's attack patterns and come up with corresponding countermeasures.

However, his battle faces two major challenges.