Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 60 Proof of Imperfect Existence
Swish!
Kaoru Hanayama reached out and grabbed Shiraki Sei's arm.

A gasp erupted from the second floor: "He caught her again!"

But this time, because Kaoru Hanayama was in a half-kneeling position, Shiraki seized the opportunity, raised his right leg that had been crushed, and delivered a powerful mid-section kick to Kaoru Hanayama's face.

boom!
Kaoru Hanayama was thrown backward and fell to the ground, with the blood of the two people splattered all around.

"..."

Bai Mu stood on tiptoe, the muscles of his calf exposed, bleeding continuously, accumulating into a small, bright red puddle at his feet.

"It hurts..."

Shiramu Cheng's expression remained calm.

Or perhaps, his physical abilities were nearing their limit, to the point that he was even unable to move his facial muscles.

How is the right leg?
The five toes can still grip the ground, and the ankles can still twist, so it's good that the nerves in the legs are still connected!

But there was no time to feel fortunate.

Because in front of Shiraki Cheng, the giant named "Hanayama Kaoru" stood up again and resumed his fighting stance with his front door wide open!
"bring it on……"

Bai Mucheng uttered two words in a low voice, not even understanding their meaning.

Immediately, he and Kaoru Hanayama pulled their right arms back at the same time, making a punching motion and aiming at each other.

Upon seeing this, the people on the second floor gasped in surprise.

"They're going to fight each other head-on!"

"That guy named Bai Mu can't move anymore! He's asking for it!"

Is he giving up!?

"..."

Tianma Xiwang frowned, his hands unconsciously gripping the railing in front of him, his eyes fixed on the ground below.

If they were to fight head-on, Shiraki Sei would inevitably suffer a crushing defeat.

Is the outcome truly decided?!

no!
Even though it was visibly that Bai Mucheng was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly changed his movements, twisting his body and delivering a high sweeping kick.

【Long-style Whirlwind Kick】!
boom!
Kaoru Hanayama was kicked in the neck, her head was shaking, and her body stiffened significantly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shiraki Cheng threw a mid-section straight punch, followed by a low kick, and finally a back kick to the upper body, with the upper and lower strikes arranged in a straight line.

[Long Bupo's Triple Strike]!
Bang bang bang!
Huashan coughed up blood from his mouth and nose, and once again fell backward.

This rapid and intense barrage not only repelled Hanayama Kaoru, but also stunned the spectators on the second floor, and even Shiraki Sei himself looked completely bewildered.

I--

Why did I start moving?
Even though he had no strength left, his muscles subconsciously exerted force, making his body move and execute each move.

and--

Why do we feel happy?

Multiple rib fractures, a fractured jawbone, severe internal oral cavity damage, skin rupture on the lower leg, and countless scratches and abrasions all over the body...

This level of suffering is so profound that even retreating from it would earn one's respect!
But why do I still want to keep fighting?
Why not just throw a punch casually and get knocked down by Kaoru Hanayama—that would be a great way to get cheers from the crowd?

"..."

Humans are creatures that cherish life and have an instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm; most people would not do anything that endangers life.

People like Shiraki Sei and Hanayama Kaoru—anyone could easily achieve "success" in the conventional sense.

Money, status, fame, power, praise...

You can have whatever you want!
Paying off debts, beating up thugs, consolidating resources, chasing girls, making a fortune, becoming a superior person—these kinds of things might not be difficult to do.

But upon closer examination, one will realize that it is not the real "life," but merely an "ornament" that can be placed on anyone.

What truly brings Shiraki Cheng joy is "doing something"—that passion, that action itself, is also proof of his unique existence!
Because we exist, we are happy. But where does happiness come from?
It's the first word written, the first punch thrown at the sandbag, a piece of knowledge learned, the slightest improvement during training, and the movement of each and every move executed...

He may make mistakes, be clumsy, take detours, or not be a "perfect success," but the key is that "Shiraki Cheng did it."

The key point is that the process of doing all this became proof of his imperfect existence!
"Huashan!"

Bai Mucheng roared and, facing Huashan who had clenched his fist again, leaped up and delivered a knee strike.

Zangief's Knee Hammer!
boom!
Huashan Xun's nose gushed blood. He tilted his head back and pushed forward with his large hand, sending Bai Mu Cheng flying as well.

Swish-!
The two fell to the ground, but stood up again after a few breaths.

Wow...

Kaoru Hanayama casually grabbed two bottles of strong liquor, while Shiraki Seiji kicked up a small bucket of beer. The two of them then took several large gulps, neither willing to give in to the other.

This scene terrified everyone on the second floor.

Since the fight started, they've drunk an unknown amount of alcohol; it wouldn't be surprising if they were completely drunk.

Both the amount of alcohol consumed and the scale of the fights were unimaginably exaggerated!
chap!
After they finished drinking, they threw away the containers they were holding.

Kaoru Hanayama took the lead, charging forward with a "whoosh" and throwing a punch.

Facing that still terrifying iron fist, Shiraki gritted his teeth and swung his left arm horizontally, using his entire arm as a "track" to endure the excruciating pain and avoid Kaoru Kaname's fist.

Swish!
Kaoru Hanayama's iron fist missed its mark, grazing Shiraki Sei's chest and tearing open a large, bloody gash.

Bang bang bang!
Shiraki Cheng aimed at Hanayama Kaoru's chin and punched her three times in quick succession. Then, he reached under Hanayama Kaoru's armpit with his right hand and forcefully pulled her in front of him.

"Brother Huashan, I can't take your punches anymore..."

Shiraki exhaled a breath of hot air, his left index finger and thumb spread out, and he gripped Hanayama Kaoru's Adam's apple horizontally.

Crescent Fork Cannon Modification -

[The Immortal Offers a Toast and Locks the Throat!]
Shiramu Cheng bent his left hand down, his latissimus dorsi muscles contracted, and he pulled his whole body outward with force!

Just listen to a crisp "click" sound.

Kaoru Hanayama's enormous, oversized body was thrown to the ground by Shiraki Shigeaki, and his Adam's apple was visibly deformed, and his trachea was severely damaged!

……

……

"Ugh!!"

A gasp erupted from the crowd on the second floor, and even Kizaki broke out in a cold sweat.

Tianma hopes to see this very clearly.

Shiraki Cheng used his intellect to see through Hanayama Kaoru's fist trajectory, precisely deflected the opponent's fist with his arm, and aimed at Hanayama Kaoru... also the weakest point of the human body to attack.

--throat!
Shiraki severely injured Hanayama Kaoru's throat, which must have caused Hanayama Kaoru excruciating pain and made it temporarily unable to breathe!
"Hey, it's just a fight, it's not going to kill anyone!"

Tenma, disregarding everything else, hurriedly called out to Kizaki, "Quickly go save your boss! Shiraki is going to die too!"

"...No, it's not over yet!"

Kizaki hesitated for a moment, then shook his head decisively and said sternly, "Boss is a true knight-errant. With his last breath, he can still fire one last 'cannonball'!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Tianma's hopeful gaze slowly shifted, and he saw an even more terrifying scene downstairs.

Kaoru Hanayama slowly stood up from the mess, her neck stiff and unable to breathe, her eyes wide and bloodshot, clenching her last breath into a final fist.

"As expected, needless to say..."

Shiraki Cheng's arms hung limply, blood streaks running down his face. He took unsteady steps forward, his pace quickening as he charged toward Hanayama Kaoru!

Is there absolutely no other option left?
……wrong!
Tenma noticed that a finger suddenly sticks out from Shiraki's tightly clenched right fist.

(End of this chapter)