Food Wars Expert Starting from Kengan Baki

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night when someone returns home after a fight and is forced to pay his taxes.

The entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Serious Crime Division is holding a meeting. The reason for this is that one of the four prisoners who were previously reported internationally was found in the park.

The requirement given from above is that other issues can be put aside for the time being, but those death row prisoners must be arrested and brought to justice.

"Is the prisoner named Sibek out of danger?"

In the meeting room covered with pale lights, Metropolitan Police Commissioner Nobuo Takeda asked a female hairdresser beside him.

"Captain Takeda, perhaps... you should come and see for yourself. He... seems... to be... just outside the conference room..."

Huh? Hearing the female assistant's trembling voice, everyone realized that something was wrong and looked out the window through the glass.

Sibek, who should have been seriously injured and dying, was now standing outside in a hospital gown, holding a steaming bun in his hand, eating it while looking inside curiously.

"How...is this possible? I have personally seen his injuries! There is absolutely no way he can move now!"

"Sir! Give the order to catch him!"

"Monster! A real...monster!"

The sudden commotion in the conference room successfully attracted Sibek's attention. He kicked the door open with a bang, completely ignoring the angry looks around him, slowly walked to Takeda, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I'm tired and want to find a quiet place to rest. Please help me arrange it. Thank you."

Suddenly, Takeda dared not speak, and felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Judging from the destructive power of the scene in the park at that time, perhaps the dozens of people in the room were not enough to defeat the opponent alone. Now he could only swallow his anger.

"Sorry! There are no extra rooms here, but there are still quite a few vacant rooms in the prison."

Originally, he wanted to disgust Sibek, but he didn't expect the other party to agree without even thinking about it. The surprise came so unexpectedly that Takeda was shocked.

"As long as you're in the cell, I'll see how you can escape! And this is Japan, not America!"

Everything went smoothly afterwards. The tall and strong Sibek was imprisoned by Takeda himself in a special prison with half-meter thick reinforced concrete walls and 30mm thick steel door panels. Everything seemed perfect.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there was a loud "bang!" and the special iron gate was like a rotating hidden weapon, which crushed the police hats of most people in front of it and penetrated most of the wall.

"Sir, I've finished the buns I just had. Can you ask someone to bring some more over? I'd be very grateful."

His head was nearly cut off by the iron gate. Takeda didn't dare to look back at the demon, for fear that he would be beaten to death if he was not careful.

"Please wait a moment. It's a little late now. I'll arrange for someone to bring it to you right away."

His respectful posture was very natural, as if he had done this kind of thing many times before. With a strange laugh, Sibek pulled out the iron door that was stuck on the wall, and then pressed it back on with a "click".

"..Sir..We..?"

"Shut up! Go buy some buns from the nearby Chinese restaurant!"

Takeda, who was extremely angry, could no longer bear it and vented his frustration on his subordinates. It was because he had no way to deal with Sbek now.

Early in the morning, in a luxurious private apartment, Chen Tianqiao got up early on purpose. After turning on the TV, he found that nothing about the fight in the park last night had been leaked.

"It seems that Tokugawa Narimitsu really does his job well."

"Why did you get up so early today? Why don't you sleep in a little longer?"

Hearing the sound and looking, he saw Garuda leaning against the door. Her graceful figure and pink hair were faintly visible under her thin silk pajamas. Just one glance at her made him rise up.

But thinking about the important things he had to do today, he had to turn around and suppress his anger:

"Didn't I tell you last night? I had a fight with an old man in the park. I might not be safe these days. I need to go and see for myself."

Glancing at his towering trouser legs, Garuda smiled and pretended not to know: "I'm going to school later. I'll ask grandpa to help you check the origins of those people. Are you really not considering coming again now?"

"Ahem...., I'm going to go out first, and you don't want to be late for school."

I am speechless. I really don't know who started the trend among the women of the Wu clan for liking to be more relaxed during sex. Unless she herself also likes to be more relaxed, who can resist it?

Fortunately, after fighting with that guy named Sibek, his physical fitness has improved. Now, even if he can't say he is evenly matched with her, at least he can get along well with her.

In the abandoned lot outside xxx Middle School, a group of biker gangs armed with knives and sticks were on the verge of a fight because their leader was about to teach a high school student who was skipping classes a lesson.

Suddenly, a ruffian-looking red-haired man broke into the scene without any warning, and simply ignored the other side that had dozens of times more people than him.

"Excuse me, who is Hanma Baki here?"

Baki Hanma, the son of Yujiro Hanma, the son of the strongest man on earth, the champion of the last Tokyo Dome Underground Fighting Arena, and one of the targets of the prisoners' journey across the ocean this time.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you, what can I do for you?"

"Haha, it seems you don't know anything yet, but it doesn't matter, you will understand soon."

Perhaps it was the two men's oblivious look that completely enraged the leader of the biker gang. In just a few moments, the entire open space was surrounded by more than a hundred people from the other side.

"Hey! Hey! Hey?! Weren't you very powerful just now? Come on! Kill them for me!"

Following the order given by the leader of the motorcycle gang, a crowd of people suddenly surged in the open space, and countless long and short weapons were waved wildly at the two people standing in the middle.

But this time they hit a wall. After only a few breaths of fighting between the three parties, the biker gang was lying on the ground, each of them with blood on their face and broken bones. After witnessing the tragic plight of their companions, the rest of them immediately fled in all directions.

"It's boring. Let's just treat it as an acquaintance today. I guess we will meet again later."

The red-haired prisoner had a wicked smile on his face as he stepped on the bikers who were lying and wailing on the ground, and gradually walked away. During the whole process, Baki had a solemn expression and said nothing. They had fought several times in the previous melee, but Baki didn't get any advantage, which was enough to prove that this guy was quite powerful.

"But what did he just say?"

Before Baki could figure it out, a police car came roaring in and blocked off the entire area. He thought he was going to be arrested and have his statement recorded.

A luxury sedan carefully crafted by hand rushed into the circle of police cars as if it was not seeing anything. Those who wanted to stop it, after seeing the license plate number of the Tokugawa family, no one dared to stop it.

"Baki, long time no see..."

Chapter 35: King of the Sea

When the time came to 12 noon, in the underground arena of Tokyo Dome in Neon, under the matchmaking of Tokugawa Narimitsu, ten strongest men of the time gathered here, except for the previous death row prisoners.

There is also the founder of Gudi-ryu karate, Gudi Dobu, the founder and first general manager of the karate group Shinshinkai, who is known as the "God of War", "Man-eating Python" and "Tiger Demon".

When he was young, he killed a wild Siberian tiger single-handedly, which was a living legend.

Kaoru Hanayama, the boss of the underworld organization Hanayama Group, possesses innate supernatural powers. He has the "Knight Standing" tattoo unique to the Hanayama family on his back. He once killed a giant great white shark in the sea and used his grip strength to scare away a giant king crab.

Lie Yongzhou, who started practicing at the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, China at the age of 4, is obsessed with martial arts and challenging various powerful enemies. He is known as the master of Chinese martial arts, "Lie Hai Wang".

Glancing at Hanma Baki standing next to him, to be honest he was not very interested in the high school student, even though his father was the strongest man on earth and the target of the mission that the system required to defeat.

On the contrary, he had a natural liking for the man called Lie Hai Wang. After all, apart from shops and tourists, there were hardly any Chinese warriors in Neon.

Since the two sides came together, they have been staring at each other without saying a word, as if they were imprinting each other's appearance completely in their minds.

"Old man, can you hurry up today's work? I have a date tonight."

Baki's frivolous words made the vicious death row prisoners on the opposite side look at each other in a frown, and they were ready to start a fight if they had a disagreement.

"Wait!...Everyone, wait a moment!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting increasingly heated, Tokugawa Narimitsu did not dare to remain silent and hurriedly tried to dissuade both sides. Although he liked watching fights, he did not like melee fights.

"Previously, a knockout tournament involving 38 world-class fighters was held in this underground arena. I can proudly say that it is the latest, largest, and strongest knockout tournament ever held on Earth, both in terms of content and scale!"

"It was also the most successful competition in history, and the winner of that competition was the 17-year-old boy in front of you, Baki Hanma!"

Not only the prisoners, but even Chen Tianqiao was shocked. They didn't expect that he would make mistakes. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the son of the strongest man. Maybe when he has time, he will try the opponent's skills as an appetizer before challenging his father.

"I won't go into detail about how valuable that knockout match was. Maybe for you, a formal competition doesn't count as a fight, right?"

After Tokugawa Narimitsu finished speaking, he turned to the prisoners and said, "What you call fighting is a battle in daily life, regardless of time and place, where you can exert your full strength, right?"

"These guys are not the top five champions in the knockout rounds, but each of them is capable of competing against any one of you. I believe Mr. Sbek is the most clear about this."

Hearing Tokugawa's words, the wounds all over Sibek's body under his loose black windbreaker began to ache slightly, as if he was recalling the painful experience of being almost beaten to death last night.

Hearing this, everyone else looked curious. They didn't expect that a fight would start so soon. It seemed that the prisoner on death row had suffered a great loss. Fortunately, in order to prevent the other party from getting angry and starting a fight on the spot, he changed the subject in time.

"The rules of this fight are that there are no rules. Whether you challenge each other on your own or fight in groups, it is all within the permitted range. Moreover, the damage and losses caused by the fight will be dealt with by people specially sent by the Tokugawa family. How do you do it?"

Hearing this, Baki was a little dissatisfied with the old man talking to himself and making arrangements for him, and said lazily: "You talked a lot about daily combat, when did I say I would..."

"So when does it start? Now? A group fight? One-on-one? It's up to me."

The battle with Sibek last night raised his rank significantly, and after tasting the sweetness, he couldn't wait to start immediately.

Lie Yongzhou was very surprised, because such fighting maniacs are rare in the Chinese circle. Most of them are so-called social skills and stop at the right time.

Considering the harsh domestic environment, the decline of the martial arts community, and the fact that many masters have left for foreign countries, there are now only a few big and small cats left, and most of the so-called sea kings are foreigners.

"That's fine with me. When can we start?" Lie Yongzhou's eyes gleamed.

"Let's start here?" Yudi Dubu said with a smile.

"Anytime is fine, even now." Kaoru Hanayama didn't care.

Seeing all his teammates accepting the challenge, Baki, who had just opposed, was speechless, especially since three of them were his friends.

When both parties tacitly decided to start fighting now, Baki's voice suddenly rang out, causing everyone's fighting spirit to drop sharply and also making someone a little angry.

"I'm going to go back first, old man. I have a date tonight and I have to get up early tomorrow."

Tokugawa Narimitsu was a little helpless about Baki's character. Except for the other party's father who could make him panic, he was very perfunctory towards other people. Perhaps he was also confident in his own strength.

"Then... that's it... everyone please disperse on your own."

After coming out of the underground arena, Chen Tianqiao immediately went to find Lie Haiwang. He had actually wanted to go to China for further studies for some time. After all, it was once a holy land of martial arts, and even a rotten ship still has three pounds of nails.

"Brother Lie, I'm Chen Tianqiao. I just met you and would like to ask you about the situation on the mainland. Can you introduce it to me..."

I was originally very happy to meet a fellow countryman in a foreign country, but when he mentioned the domestic martial arts world, I couldn't help but look gloomy and said:

"I'm so proud to call you Brother Chen, but now the road of martial arts is not going well. To be honest, I went abroad to fight because there was no hope for me to practice in China. And those so-called martial arts association members are all white-skinned, tender-fleshed, lazy flatterers."

He didn't say anything else. Obviously, he wasn't the kind of person who liked to complain, but he couldn't hide the dejected look on his face.

"Alas, why are you worrying so much? Each generation has its own way of living. It is more important to focus on martial arts."

A word of advice awakened Lie, who suddenly felt that he was thinking too much. It was not his turn to worry about such things, not to mention that there was Guo Haihuang, the pinnacle of martial arts in the country.

"I have to thank Brother Chen for his enlightenment this time, so that I would not go astray. Without further ado, I will cook for you next time and show you my cooking skills."

"Hahaha! Brother Lie can also cook?! Is it said that every master in the country actually started out as a chef?"

I suddenly thought of Master Xie the Iron Stick in The Cooking Master Boy, Yongen the Seven-Star Sword, and the Five Tigers of the Dark Cuisine World. They all seemed to be top masters.

In fact, it is easy for men to become friends as long as they have common topics. Soon, the two of them exchanged contact information and agreed on the next meeting time. Chen Tianqiao then apologized and left.

Chapter 36: Another Battle with Sbek

At night, the bustling and lively Ginza was bustling with traffic and pedestrians. Yudi Dubu was originally strolling in the night market, but by "coincidence" he met the death row prisoner Dorian.

Suddenly, the two ferocious men met each other, causing the passers-by around them to look back frequently, for fear that they would be accidentally implicated.

"I heard that you caused a big fuss in my dojo before. Thank you for taking care of me!"

Although Yudi Dubu had a pleasant expression on his face, there was a fierce light in his eyes. His son was beaten into the hospital and as a father he had to avenge this vengeance. Moreover, he had heard from other disciples that the opponent's moves were extremely sinister and vicious and it was not a normal competition at all.

"Finally found you!"

Que Lie was sparring with his good friend in the afternoon, but Dorian broke up the place and beat his good friend severely. That good friend was none other than Yudi Dubu's son and eldest disciple, Yudi Kesi.

"I'm really sorry, it's first come first served, I'll take this guy first."

After saying that, he threw the heavy luggage in his hand hard at Dorian's face, leaving him dazed. But the next second, a raging fire suddenly burst out of Dorian's mouth as he lowered his head.

It turned out that he had secretly poured a few gulps of high-concentration vodka into his mouth, and then lit it with a lighter the moment he stood up.

"A little trick that is not presentable!"

I saw Yudi Dubu drawing a circle with his hands, using his speed to drive the airflow to form an air wall, which quickly dispersed the flames that were spraying towards him.

"Huh..? A little trick?"

Dorian said nothing more, but gripped the metal lighter tightly and pulled it downwards. Immediately, the onlookers screamed in shock. It turned out that Yudi Dubu's palm was cut off by the invisible steel wire, including the wrist.

"What era is it now? Are you still practicing ancient techniques? You can't even imagine what modern science has created."

"The silk thread in Mr. Yudi's hand just now was purchased from a scientist by me at a price of tens of thousands of dollars per centimeter. It is lighter than spider silk and is mainly used in the production of bulletproof vests and aviation rescue ropes."

Looking at the other party generously telling him the information about the weapon in his hand, Yudi Dubu couldn't help but wonder if he was really out of date.

"Lie, it seems that in this world, even martial artists have begun to master scientific knowledge."