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Silence fell in the room again. After a moment, Shibukawa stood up and said, "Ryuko... let's have a match. Let's go to the dojo."

"...Pfft." Liu Longguang not only didn't agree, but even laughed out loud unexpectedly: "So, martial arts practitioners are something like this..."

"That's incredibly naive—take this!"

Liu Longguang launched his attack—a punch? A palm strike? A kick? Should Shibukawa dodge? Defend? Counterattack?

Neither! Liu Longguang threw the kettle of boiling water directly at Shechuan.

"What—" Shibukawa was taken aback when he got his hands on the steaming kettle, but the old martial saint was indeed a master of Aikido. His technique of deflecting force was so good that he could even withstand the steam. After a moment of panic, he took a deep breath and managed to hold the kettle without getting burned!

only……

In a battle between masters, victory or defeat, even life or death, can be decided in an instant. Shigekawa carefully controlled the kettle, but when he looked up, Liu Longguang was already holding an iron spike in front of him.

"Ha, Shibukawa, this is your second, no, your third defeat..."

"Teacher Shibukawa!" Adam, who was waiting outside, suddenly flung open the door. He had come to check after hearing the noise inside, and upon seeing this scene, his eyes widened in fury: "Fvck, how dare you!"

"You hypocrite, you certainly don't lack disciples." Liu Longguang had no intention of killing Shechuan, at least not now. He threw away the iron spikes, put on his shoes, and left, leaving only one sentence: "Shechuan, you're already old and frail, don't mess with me if you don't want to die."

Watching Liu Longguang leave, Shechuan Gangqi remained motionless for a long time until he could no longer see him, then he sighed and put down the kettle.

Adam asked, "Professor Shibukawa, that kind of scum... is he your friend?"

“I can only say we’re martial arts friends…” Shibukawa was about to talk to Adam about the past when he suddenly noticed a bloodstain on Adam’s face.

"Hey? Adam, your face..."

"Oh, I got grazed when I sparred with that guy just now, hehe, the wind from my punch also hit him, and he's more seriously injured! Does a guy of this level even deserve to be called Master Shibukawa's martial arts friend? What special techniques does he have?"

"...This is bad." Shibukawa Takeo was too flustered to explain, his expression was extremely panicked, even when he was forced to the ground by Liu Longguang's iron spikes, he was not like this: "I'll go call Dr. Hao, you should also contact the best doctor you know, and it would be best to also call the Takakaze family and the Suoh family, they are wealthy and can help, hurry!"

"Huh?" Adam scratched his face. It was just a small bloodstain. Why was he so worried?

He didn't know that Liu Longguang, nicknamed "Poisonous Liu," might not have shown much skill yet, but he possessed a pair of deadly hands that kept strangers at bay...

Author's Note: Whew, it's late, sorry, sorry, but this chapter has a lot of words...

There will be four updates today, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

Chapter 611, Section 618: All five of you, come at me!

"Judging by the time, that big Western man might have already died from the poison, or he's too big and is still crying and struggling."

Another sunset disappeared on the horizon, and twilight deepened over Tokyo. It was already the second day since Liu Longguang had left the Shibukawa residence. Liu Longguang glanced at the sky. Adam's life or death was no longer on his mind; rather, he felt it was time to go and see "that place."

Where? Tokyo Dome—underground.

The underground fighting arena run by Tokugawa Mitsunari was a well-known underground boxing market more than a decade ago. Even though Liu Longguang's memories were outdated, his understanding of Tokugawa was correct. Unlike the Kengan Association, whose fighters all belonged to companies and only fought for profit, it wasn't easy to find a match against a top-tier fighter. On the contrary, Tokugawa could easily gather highly skilled martial artists, making it the best choice for someone seeking a defeat.

Liu Longguang quickly found the arena. As he walked through the hall and into the ring along the entrance passage in the direction of the Azure Dragon, Tokugawa Mitsunari was there too—not alone, but with another strong man standing beside him.

On nights when there are no matches, the stands are pitch black, with only incandescent lights shining directly onto the ring, making you feel like you're standing at the center of the world.

The burly man looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "There's a fragrance here! It's the smell of fresh blood that hasn't completely dried... Don't you think so?"

"Mr. Sikorsky, who are you talking about?" Tokugawa Mitsunari was stunned. This man had just severely injured Inogari Kanji right in front of him. Not only was he incredibly strong, but he also fought without hesitation, using ruthless and cruel techniques without warning, displaying an unparalleled madness. Now, suddenly saying "you all," Tokugawa even suspected that the man had truly gone insane.

But Tokugawa quickly realized: "There are other people here!"

Then he saw Liu Longguang.

A person also emerged from the direction of the White Tiger. He was a tall, slender young man with an indifferent expression and short red hair.

Someone stood up in the nearby stands—it was Sibek!

At the top of the stands, a tall, robust old man looked down at everyone. He had a high nose, deep-set eyes, and white hair and beard, exuding a powerful aura.

Although it was their first meeting, Tokugawa Mitsunari recognized each of them—the five death row inmates who had escaped from prison and come to Tokyo, as reported in the news, had all gathered here by chance!

Having discovered each other, the five death row inmates silently walked to the center of the arena, facing Tokugawa, to see what he had to say.

"Welcome." Tokugawa's first words were rather dull, and his second was even more nonsensical: "I would like to ask you five... why have you come here?"

"Why should we tell you?" The white-haired old man, though dignified in appearance, was surprisingly argumentative from the start, showing no composure whatsoever, creating an odd sense of contrast: "Everyone here is meeting each other for the first time, so what right do you have to ask me?"

“Well… I am, after all, the owner of this arena!” Tokugawa said.

The old man laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you didn't invite me! I trespassed, do you expect a thief to follow the rules?"

“No.” Tokugawa remained calm under pressure and readily took over the conversation: “Mr. Dorian, I am begging you—please tell me why!”

Tokugawa's words were neither humble nor arrogant. Although he was making a request, he exuded a strong sense of confidence and aura that intimidated the five death row inmates.

The white-haired old man, Dorian, stopped arguing and honestly replied, "I was just looking for a place where I could fulfill my long-cherished wish, and I found this place without realizing it."

Spek continued, "It's probably the smell; there's a strong smell of blood here."

Sikorsky said, "I was invited by you, Mr. Tokugawa."

Liu Longguang said, "For Japanese martial artists, your place is a very famous paradise. If you want to fight strong opponents, you've come to the right place."

Tokugawa turned his gaze to the last young man: "Mr. Dor, and you?"

The young man shrugged: "I'm no different from them. I don't want to participate in the competition, but I want to duel with the strong. I came here because I heard there are many strong people here."

"As expected..." Tokugawa was very satisfied with the five men's answers: "You are all warriors with exceptional talent! Let me reward you with 'defeat'!"

The excitement of the martial arts tournament lingered for a long time, but even the best memories eventually fade, and he had recently fallen into a period of boredom and lethargy. The arrival of the five death row inmates, however, revitalized Tokugawa. He had already sent word to contact the most powerful fighters, and a massive, highly realistic battle was about to begin!

Or perhaps, the battle has already begun...

"Hehehe, I'll tentatively believe you when you say you'll give us gifts." Spek, with his eccentric nature, had been honestly answering Tokugawa's questions just moments before, but now he jumped in: "But I think it's unnecessary to go to such lengths. Aren't there a few decent opponents right here?"

He was referring to the other four death row inmates.

Ultimately, the five death row inmates were meeting each other for the first time. Arriving in Tokyo on the same day could only be described as a coincidence of fate, a mysterious phenomenon of synchronicity. They had no agreement or consensus, and this brief time together was enough for them to realize—this was a formidable enemy right before their eyes!

"Ah... wait, wait a minute." Tokugawa panicked. The curtain, which he had only drawn halfway, was about to spontaneously combust. How could he possibly withstand this!

Seeing the atmosphere among the five death row inmates growing increasingly tense, Tokugawa could only plead, "Gentlemen, gentlemen, stop! Stop! Someone else is coming soon..."

"Oh? Who could it be?" Spek only stared at the other four, completely ignoring Tokugawa's words: "Will they satisfy us?"

"I."

Someone answered.

Upon hearing the voice, Spek's expression turned serious. He recognized the voice; he had just encountered it two days ago! The person he still desperately wanted to avenge was that bikini-clad girl!

Ahem, unfortunately, Spek still doesn't know Hanon's name.

However, Kanon is now standing in front of him.

Although the person who walked in through the entrance was unexpectedly a beautiful young girl, none of the five death row inmates dared to be distracted.

The reason is that Hanon is currently exuding an astonishing sense of oppression. Her powerful aura is mixed with killing intent, so thick that it cannot be dissolved. She is like an ancient ferocious beast baring its fangs at its prey, ready to strike and hurt people at any moment.

"Hiss—" Spek's heart was pounding. He wanted to say something polite, but he was intimidated by Hua Yin's imposing presence and couldn't utter a word. Was this still the same girl he'd seen the day before yesterday? Her demeanor was completely different!

But Hana's gaze only swept across Sibek's face; she hadn't come here specifically for Sibek.

Hua Yin stared directly at Liu Longguang: "You're Liu Longguang?"

When Hua Yin stared at Liu Longguang, he felt a chill run down his spine. Fear breeds anger, so Liu Longguang's expression became sinister, showing both eagerness to challenge a strong person and fear and caution towards a powerful enemy.

Liu Longguang didn't say anything in the end, he just nodded.

"Very well." Hanon's murderous intent intensified: "You're the one who injured Adam with your poisonous hand, and now I'll make you pay the price."

"Hey, wait a minute." Sikorsky from Russia was ultimately a bit hot-tempered. Although he was intimidated by Kanon's imposing manner, he still believed himself to be the best in the world. Therefore, after being ignored by Kanon, Sikorsky took the initiative to approach her: "Who are you? If you're looking for an opponent, there are others here!"

Sikorsky felt a sharp pain as soon as his hand touched Hanon's shoulder. He quickly withdrew his hand, but it was too late. Three streams of blood gushed from his palm, as if it had been cut open by a knife!

Sikorsky was furious. Cutting others—wasn't that his specialty? Now he was the one being cut? Just as he was about to throw another punch at Kanon, the girl suddenly turned her head and looked at him—forced by that fierce gaze, Sikorsky subconsciously jumped back a step and abandoned his attack.

"You want to stop me?" Hana raised an eyebrow: "Fine, that'll make things easier."

A tremendous heartbeat began to sound, and the girl in front of the five death row inmates gradually "darkened": "You five, come at me all at once!"

Is this how it is now? Probably....jpg

Author's Note: The death row inmate arc is nearing its end... just kidding.

I'm writing a bit slowly today, but I'll still post two updates tonight.

Section 619, Chapter 612: What do I, Ye, have to fear?

An intense killing intent permeated the entire area, and the five death row inmates were all on high alert. If they were still somewhat cautious before because they didn't know the details, they could now see it for sure—the girl in front of them was absolutely the most ferocious and ruthless person they had ever seen in their lives!

"Miss Ye..." Tokugawa Mitsunari was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to stop her or not. He felt he couldn't stop her anyway, but how could such a rare event, the attack by five death row inmates, be resolved so quickly?

Tokugawa reconsidered. Perhaps exchanging five death row inmates for Ye Huayin's all-out, murderous gamble was barely acceptable? After all, he couldn't stop her!

So Tokugawa clenched his fists, hesitated for a while, and finally sighed and let things take their course.

Her heartbeat grew louder and louder; in "Valkyrie Mode," Kanon was like a fuse that had burned out, ready to explode at any moment.

"Hey! Little Huayin, aren't you in a bit of a hurry?" Suddenly someone called out to Huayin, and there was another tall figure standing at the entrance passage—the Old Martial God, Yudi Dubu!

Then another man stepped out from behind Doppo: Retsu Kaioh!

Even the furious Hanon couldn't help but ask curiously, "What brings you two here? Retsukai-oh, didn't you go back to your country?"

Retsukai clasped his hands in a fist salute to Kanon: "I recently came to Japan for a martial arts exchange with the Shinshinkai, and that's when I met..."

"My son is so fortunate to have been taken care of by you!" Yu Di Du Bu leaped over the fence and walked up to the white-haired old man Dorian: "He was not skilled enough and his throat was cut open, but he has just been rescued."

So that's how it is. After the five lawless death row inmates landed in Tokyo, they caused quite a few trouble and fights. Some clashed with the police, while others went after famous martial artists. Among them, Dorian stormed into the famous Shinshinkai, interrupting the sparring match between Katsumi and Retsu Kaioh, and then severely injured Katsumi.