Chapter 2226 – 2226. Gyeongseong 2033

Ono, the organizer of Hima Fight Club and the leader of the Shinripkai Yakuza, was embarrassed.

Some guy knocked down the guard, stormed into the stadium, and killed two players. Although the audience may have thought he fainted, he, as an expert, confirmed the deaths of the two players.

‘How…’

I couldn’t understand.

A guy who suddenly stormed into the stadium and killed two players.

It was clear that he was a crazy psycho when I saw him vigorously shouting the following and tearing things apart. The problem is that this psycho belongs to the highest level among enhanced humans and the VIPs are watching with interest. Force the game to end here? Ono’s face falls to the ground.

In particular, there was even a Japanese ethnic group in the VIP seats this time. You must not show incompetence here.

“It’s a fun event. Mr. Ono’s planning skills are truly extraordinary.”

“Just by looking at him, he looks like he had a military background. Mr. Ono’s recruiting power must be recognized.”

“Honestly, I’ve been feeling bored so far… That man came along and changed everything.”

“It’s too violent. So I like it. I’ll bet 1 billion yen on that guy. But what is that man’s name?”

“That man’s name is…” .”

At that moment, Round Girl was shaking and asked the crazy guy to interview the winner. Round Girl had straight black hair and was wearing a tank top and miniskirt. Round Girl is as popular as the mascot of this fight club.

What if that crazy bastard attacks Round Girl?

Contrary to Ono’s concerns, the crazy guy accepted the interview in a gentlemanly manner. Seeing him staring at Round Girl’s body, it seemed like he was crazy about women.

-My name is Katsuna Murakano. I’m here to rule this fight club. Today I become a champion.

“Katsuna Murakano? “She has an unusual name.”

“Well, aren’t all Koreans like that? That’s because they clumsily imitate the names of citizens of the empire. So let’s do it.”

“Mr. Ono. When does the next match start?”

“Please have a drink and wait. There has to be time to clean up the stadium.”

Ono bowed to the VIPs with a kind smile. He then left the VIP room and gave instructions to his subordinates.

“Wow. Let that bastard compete.”

“Yawang is the last match today…”

The strongest member of Hima Fight Club. A monster with 20 wins in 20 matches. The VIPs gathered today also came to see Yawang.

“Didn’t you see that guy fighting? “If you are not at Yawang level, you are no match for me.”

“If you change the schedule, spectators can file a claim.”

“The crowd is not important. And… Hey, why do you look like that? “Are my orders shit?”

“No. However, the kids below are dissatisfied. Two guards were hit by that guy. I was taken to a nearby hospital… It is said that he became a eunuch.”

I became a eunuch.

As a man and a gangster, it was worse than dying. Oda’s face became serious. If he made a mistake, his subordinates could become dissatisfied.

“… Are you confident you can beat that guy in the stadium? Even if you don’t know anything else, you must follow the bare hands rule.”

“We have been rolling on this floor for more than 10 years. Please leave it to us. “I will kill that bastard.”

“Yeah, shit. “Choose guys who are confident in fighting and send them to the stadium.”

“Yes. Thank you Boss.”

The subordinate’s eyes glowed fiercely. Ono felt reassured. Katsuna Murakano. I don’t know where he came from, but do you think the Yakuza has never committed murder?

‘Either die in the stadium or die outside the stadium. Muracano. There is only one future for you.’

The game resumed.

The subordinate who went up with confidence was hit by a kick and fell down on the field. Since there was no referee, the organizers hastily decided on victory… Muracano’s psychological kick went straight into the subordinate’s head. One of the subordinate’s eyes popped out and fell into the stands, as if he had been hit on the head by mistake.

Screams erupted from some parts of the audience. Other spectators were happy. They, who were accustomed to the violent fight club, are cheering for greater stimulation.

“Isn’t that player Mr. Ono’s subordinate?”

“A psychological kick with all my might… That thing is definitely dead. Muracano seems to have been a killer, not a soldier.”

“Well. He just seems like a crazy psycho. It feels like I don’t see people as people. That’s probably why the audience cheers more.”

“Mr. Ono. “A subordinate died. Are you okay?”

It’s not okay.

He has been with me for over 20 years since I was in high school. The guy who was like a family member has already died. The anger spreads all the way to my head. In my heart, I want to go down with a gun and shoot that guy.

Ono drew a smile on his lips. Here he cannot reveal his feelings. The moment the shadow is underestimated, it is over.

“It’s okay. Because there are more subordinates.”

-Next!!

Katsuna Murakano’s cries can be heard up to here.

The crazy bastard didn’t seem to have any intention of going down to the stadium. He is a smart guy. He knows that if he goes down to the stadium, he will be retaliated against.

‘Even if you don’t go down, you die.’

Ohno sent another subordinate onto the playing field. As angry as he was, his men also turned a blind eye to the death of their colleague. If we stop it now, there is a high possibility that a rebellion will break out. Rebellion is absolutely not possible.

And his men were defeated. He even used the trick of having his subordinates invade and fight 2-on-1, but he lost. Only 4 of his subordinates were killed by him. It was enough to calm down the subordinates who had rolled their eyes. At least there was no one who wanted to go up to the stadium.

Ono also became calm. Then things that were invisible become visible.

‘What on earth is he doing? This is my first time seeing that martial art. Taekwondo is not karate. A martial art that is thoroughly specialized in actual combat… If you look at the walking method, it looks like Chinese style…’

More than that, he is good at the battle itself. Even if you use psychological warfare, they respond negligently, and fakes don’t work at all. In particular, there are many cases where it is avoided by just a single piece of paper.

‘Avoid it with confidence. It’s not just about relying on body vision alone. Even attacks coming from blind spots are avoided. Was he a human with enhanced sensory abilities rather than speed abilities? Even so, that movement…’

It’s just overwhelming. I couldn’t say anything else. Can you win even if you take action yourself?

‘Murakano Katsuna! What is it?’

Ono sent out Yawang.

Fight Club’s current champion, Yawang, was a physical genius. He is 2.5 m tall and weighs 200 kg. Because he is an enhanced human, he has the greatest physical strength he can show.

‘Yawang is a former sumo wrestler. He would have become the best sumo wrestler in the world if he had not accidentally killed his opponent during a match.’

The game begins.

As soon as it started, Yawang rushed forward. With all the factors added, including his weight, strength, and speed, Yawang’s charge boasts a destructive power greater than that of a dump truck. He has been strengthened to the point that even humans can die in one go.

Muracano jumped as if he had predicted it. She stands on Yawang’s shoulder and kicks him in the eye. Yawang’s right eye exploded. Yawang cries out in pain. Murakano did not miss the opportunity and tackled Yawang, slamming his head into the hard floor outside the stadium.

Yawang’s head explodes. His brain fluid was leaking. He died so certain that it could not be confirmed.

“…”

Ono closed his mouth. Yawang’s death? You can just ignore it as an accident. All you have to do is pay bribes to the police. The audience isn’t the problem. Instead of being afraid of the player’s death, they are cheering.

The problem was VIP.

VIP who came to see Yawang. Among them, a mustachioed man wearing a fedora. Kamura, a Hwa clan with the title of baron.

“Mr. Ono. Yawang died in 10 seconds. I’m satisfied with the match itself, but I’m disappointed with Mr. Ono. “Didn’t I tell you that Yawang is the strongest?”

“Mr. Kamura… “I’m really sorry for making your efforts go to waste!”

Ono planted the dogeza right at Kamura’s feet. Because with one word from him, his organization could disappear like dust. Dogeza is the only way to survive.

-Next!!!

Murakano shouts the following without even knowing the topic.

Round Girl went up to the stadium and comforted Muracano. Muracano conducted a meaningless interview while touching Round Girl’s buttocks. Organization members who were supposed to prevent sexual harassment just watched in fear.

“Raise your head. Because it wasn’t a complete mistake. Greater than Yawang… I found Katsuna Murakano. Mr. Ono. I want to see the limits of that guy. A strong player who will show the limits of Muracano. “Where is it?”

Ono understood Kamura’s intention right away.

“… I will personally go to the stadium and push Muracano to his limits. However, since I am the type of person who gets excited about battles… I might kill Muracano.”

“Haha. There is nothing you can do when you die. I got to see the famous Shinjuku Hot Fist match. “You’re lucky today.”

“I won’t disappoint you. Please enjoy watching the last game of the day.”

VIPs watched with excited eyes. No one stopped it. I couldn’t stop it.

Ono appeared. The round girl whose breasts were being massaged by Muracano was freed and went down to the bottom of the stadium in a huff.

-Oh, the last game of the day! Hima Fight Club’s organizer, President Ohno, also known as Shinjuku’s Hot Fist, and the crazy intruder Murakano clash! Bets are not given for more than 1 minute!

The betting ratio was displayed on the electronic display board. 95% of the audience bet on Muracano.

‘That’s stupid… Muracano fought one battle after another. Even if you look fine, you’re probably exhausted. Unless you go into battle without being nervous, you will get tired after just one game.’

Betting time: 1 minute. Ono faced Murakano and had a snowball fight. Muracano was avoiding his eyes and glancing at his round girl.

‘You’re pretending to look at the woman because you’re scared.’

Ono’s heart began to beat rapidly. He starts warming up. As an enhanced human, he can increase the temperature of some body parts and cause burns to the opponent. That’s why it got the nickname Shinjuku Hot Fist.

Ding!

The start of the game was announced.

The moment Ohno took a step forward.

Puck!

Murakano’s fist landed in Ono’s face. Ono couldn’t even react. That’s because I couldn’t see any movement at all. Murakano, who was obviously more than 5 meters away, thrust his fist into his face as if he had teleported.

Ohno stretched out his hot fist, but Murakano was not there.

Puck!

His side is kicked. Before Murakano’s body could be pushed to the side, a fist landed in his back. Next is the front, then the right, and then the uppercut.

It’s not visible. I can’t keep up. One-sided attacks continue.

‘I am… Are you fighting Kakarot? ?’

It was Ono’s last thought.