Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 94 Engine
"What……?"

Yudi Kesi was stunned.

He looked at Bai Mucheng's miserable smile and suddenly felt a chill.

That feeling was like having something "sharp" pressed against your forehead, creating an innate resistance that made Yuji Katsumi wonder:

What exactly is Shiraki Sei thinking?
……

Swish!
Shiraki quickly glides forward, gathering power in his toes, aiming for a high front kick.

[Longshangduan foot knife kick]!
boom!
Yuji raised his arm to block, but his forearm was cut by Shiramoto's toe, and blood flowed from it.

Without any chance to catch his breath, Shiraki pursued and instantly changed his fighting style, quickly throwing a right straight punch.

Guile's Burning Straight Punch!
Boom!
The heavy battlefield combat technique struck Katsumi's forearm, causing him to stagger back half a step.

Bai Mucheng continued to step forward, thrusting his left palm forward and striking Yudi Keji's chest.

Jamie's Drunken Walk!
boom!
Yuji Katsumi was knocked backward, but just as he was about to lose his balance, he suddenly took a heavy step back to steady himself, aimed at Shiraki's neck, and with a ferocious expression, raised his knee and swept his leg.

"Stop!"

Snapped!
The swift sweeping leg finally stopped in front of Bai Mucheng's face, creating a strong gust of wind that blew a few drops of blood off his face.

Bai Mucheng moved his right palm to the left, while simultaneously extending his left arm forward and hooking it outward. He cleverly took a step forward and blocked Bai Mucheng's sweeping leg, using a "body-blocking technique".

【Zangirf Tundra Storm】!
Shiraki grabbed Yoji Katsumi's leg, twisted his body with all his might, and slammed him heavily to the ground.

With a loud "boom," the entire deck shook, and the ground that was hit showed a noticeable dent.

"Ahem!"

Yuji Katsumi coughed up blood, then desperately spun around and kicked again, managing to temporarily force Shiraki Sei back.

"..."

This sudden series of attacks took many people present by surprise.

The vast majority of them believed that Shiraki Cheng was now engrossed in the techniques he had learned, unconsciously unleashing his moves and transforming them into a unified fighting style.

Suddenly, "Galo" noticed something was wrong.

"Huh?! This is...!!"

Galo was the first to realize that what Bai Mucheng was doing at this moment was not integrating his insights, but rather taking a more intense and extreme path!

The second person to react was the second notary public—Nightwalker Princess Gu Yi.

"This...is not a fusion..."

Generally speaking, the "drawing on the strengths of many" in martial arts refers to outstanding geniuses who, through combat or study, absorb the strengths of other schools and integrate them into their own fighting style.

For example, Katsumi Guji incorporates the "grip technique" of boxing into the basic form of karate punches.

But Shiraki Sei didn't do it that way!

"..."

? !
The way Shiramu Cheng looks right now would probably scare many people.

That was beyond what could be described as "tragic," and it wasn't entirely due to being beaten; rather, it was a result of actively adjusting oneself and entering a state that could only be described as "horrifying"!
All the muscles in my body are highly active, and I am extremely excited.

With a twisted, sinister grin, he let the blood stream down his face, yet his eyes remained utterly calm, even terrifyingly cold.

More and more blood vessels appeared in the whites of his eyes, like chains pulling his pupils to vibrate rapidly, almost causing double vision!

"That face..."

Jialuo and Yexing both looked at Wu Fengshui without prior arrangement.

This young woman from the Wu clan, in order not to miss the slightest detail, had bulging veins around her eyes, revealing individual blood vessels, demonstrating her extreme eyesight.

Although it was the first time I had seen it up close, according to rumors, it was the Wu clan's secret technique—Liberation!
Bai Mucheng's current appearance—especially his bloodshot eyes—is somewhat similar to that of the Wu clan!
"..."

Ye Xing paused, then asked Wu Fengshui curiously, "Did Lord Bai Mu learn the Wu clan's techniques?"

Wu Fengshui frowned deeply, "No, that's not liberation, it's even different in its effect!"

It's not exactly top secret, so there's no harm in explaining it.

"The human brain, in order to protect its own body, will actively 'lock' itself, limiting physical abilities to less than 30%."

"If it is forcibly activated, an untrained body will not be able to withstand it and will eventually break down due to that force."

"Our Wu clan, through years of 'breeding improvement,' has acquired a body strong enough to withstand that power."

"Therefore, we can proactively unleash our potential, remove limitations, and gain power far beyond human imagination."

"—This is 'liberation'!"

Wu Fengshui opened his black-and-white eyes wide and stared intently at Bai Mucheng, recalling his every move just now.

Ultimately, the final effect of liberation is to unleash potential and enhance physical function.

"But Shiraki is different now!"

Wu Fengshui paused, then uttered an unbelievable observation, "Bai Muqin's physical functions haven't changed, but his control over his moves has become even more precise?!" "Why is that..."

……

As they were talking, Bai Mucheng launched the first attack, stepping forward.

Bang bang bang!

A series of extremely fast close-quarters combat ensued, with Shiraki Sei and Guji Katsumi exchanging blows, their fists and feet striking each other, instantly splattering blood everywhere.

However, it was clear that this round of offense and defense was evenly matched, and Katsumi was no longer able to tear apart Shiraki's defense as he had done before.

……

"...As expected of the Wu clan, their observations are indeed meticulous."

Ye Xing nodded slightly, and based on what he had seen, he also offered his opinion, "In that case, the liberation of the Wu clan was based on bloodline and body."

"As for Lord Shiraki's current state, I suspect the key factor is his 'brain'."

"More accurately—it's 'consciousness' in the brain."

Nightwalker Gu Yi pointed to her head.

“Generally speaking, even if a person who is proficient in martial arts voluntarily gives up martial arts or even empties his mind, his body will still subconsciously act and use his skills when a crisis comes.”

"—Because of years of training, his body has been completely devoted to technique and embraced by martial arts."

Night Walker looked towards Bai Mucheng.

“An outstanding martial artist can use martial arts ‘unconsciously’.”

"But Lord Shiraki is different. He seems to be able to actively arouse a strong 'brain consciousness' and then completely control his body, completely eliminating 'unconscious' actions."

"In other words, it is absolute 'unity of knowledge and action'!"

Ye Xing squinted.

"This is precisely what makes Lord Shiraki so terrifying."

"If the liberation of the Wu people was the removal of the 'locks' that bound the body from their minds;"

"So, Lord Shiraki, you completely control your brain, eliminate unconscious actions, and rely entirely on 'consciousness' to control your body."

"Lord Shiraki's fighting spirit surpasses his physical instincts!"

The plan for the night journey gradually became clearer.

"The price of doing this will inevitably be a surge in intracranial pressure, and may even damage the brain. For example, the bloodshot eyes and the exaggerated amount of bleeding are proof of this..."

"But because of this, in this state, any move that Lord Shiraki has learned can be used 100% perfectly!"

……

……

boom!
A straight punch, stained with Shiraki's own blood, landed on Yuji Katsumi's face, sending him staggering back several steps before crashing into the pipe behind him with a loud thud.

Yuji Katsumi covered his bleeding nose, the stinging sensation almost overwhelming his entire head, his gaze fixed on Shiramu Cheng.

If we say that the "Fist Hero" Lie Haiwang, his four-thousand-year-old fist technique, which is a perfect "sphere";
Now, the white wooden support in front of us looks like an irregular shape made up of countless sharp spikes!

"I see……"

The simple and direct communication through fists, coupled with his own talent, allowed Katsumi to quickly realize the key.

What Shiraki Cheng did was not to let technology support his body, but to let his consciousness completely control his body and technology!
How intense and extreme, how arrogant and insane...

In this state, even the slightest fear will immediately manifest in one's actions, leading to a domino-like defeat!

This is Shiraki Sei's fighting style.

This is Shiraki Cheng's fighting style!

"Brother Bai Mu, you really are the kind of person who fights with his life on the line, without even thinking about tomorrow..."

Once Katsumi's nosebleed stopped, he rearranged his stance and asked, "What's this move called?"

"--【engine】."

Bai Mucheng wiped his eyes, flicked the blood off his hands, and his bloodshot eyes were still trembling. "Right now, my mind is crystal clear!"

"Ha ha……"

Katsumi chuckled softly, slowly taking a step forward to test Shiraki's attack range.

Bai Mucheng stood sideways, raising his arms.

Just as the two heroes were about to clash, a sudden and unexpected change occurred—

Wow!

On the cargo box next to them, a huge waterproof tarpaulin was covered. The outer buttons of the tarpaulin came loose, and the huge sheet was blown up by the sea breeze and covered Katsumi Yuji and Shiraki Shiroki instead!
(End of this chapter)