Ah! Earthquake!
Ohma!
Huh?
We're having an earthquake!
Oh, wait. I guess we aren't.
Hmm?
Hmm.
Hey, uh, is something the matter?
No, it's nothing.
Let's just go.
Guess I don't have any choice!
The Underground Arena,
where the title of world's strongest man is decided.
The Kengan Association,
where the strong determine the course of the business world.
Now, two underground fighting organizations
that were never meant to meet are about to go head-to-head…
…and determine which reigns supreme!
Boy, that old man Metsudo sure is demanding,
suggesting that we have a competition out of the blue like that.
To think that a place like this exists inside Tokyo Dome.
I never would've imagined it.
I'd be surprised if you knew any different.
The Underground Arena that we're about to head to
is a top-secret location, after all.
The Underground Arena?
I can't believe it.
How many other secret under…
Oh, right.
If you knew, they wouldn't be secret.
This arena's from the Edo Period.
Back then,
it was established by the Vice-Shogun of the Realm, Mitsukuni Tokugawa.
And now, Mitsunari Tokugawa's in charge of it.
He's the 13th head of the Tokugawa family.
Tokugawa?
Huh?
Hold on.
Wasn't the Kengan Association…
Yes, Kazuo, exactly.
It was founded by the seventh shogun, who died young.
- Hmm. - His name was Ietsugu Tokugawa.
Oh wow.
It's incredible to think that the same Tokugawa family
was involved in both institutions.
It's almost as if they're brother organizations.
Hmm?
Guess history can be helpful when it's not boring you to tears.
Well, Mitsy and I have known each other for a long, long time now.
We had a few drinks the other day…
…maybe more than a few…
…and got excited about the idea of a competition.
What?
This big event with men brutally beating each other is thanks to alcohol?
I mean, that part's fine by me,
but why do we have to be the away team?
Oh, that's right. I suppose you might not know, Ohma.
- Huh? - In the last competition like this,
we invited one of their fighters to the Kengan Association Arena.
Huh?
So this isn't the first time this has been done?
Mm-hmm.
That previous fighter's name was…
Master Orochi?
Yeah, you heard right.
That's what my dad told me, anyway.
Apparently, he was asked personally by the old master
to compete as a representative of the Underground Arena.
And?
Huh?
Who won?
Who came out on top?
Actually, he only told me that he fought a match.
He was very tight-lipped about the whole thing.
But I do know one thing for sure.
After the competition, he was forced to rest and heal up.
It took him nearly half a year.
No way. That's totally insane.
Who are these Kengan Association guys?
I've heard about them.
Skilled combatants are hired to fight on behalf of various companies.
The winner takes all in whatever dispute they're settling.
Yes.
It's a world where only the fittest will survive.
Huh?
I should've known that it'd be you.
You know, your ability to attack with just a scream is pretty impressive.
That's not a technique that just anyone can do.
I'm so glad to hear that you like it.
I'll give you a taste of it.
Right here and now!
- All right, hold your horses. - Eh?
I am blind, after all.
My heightened hearing couldn't take it.
I wanted to see how you'd react.
I mean, you were given the name "The Genocider," so I'm curious.
- Anyway… - Hmm?
I doubt this security detail will keep us too busy.
Huh?
The arena is chock-full of absolute monsters.
Someone would have to be a total wacko to want to attack this place.
Don't you agree?
Yeah, that's for sure.
WHITE TIGER
Hey, old man!
Hmm?
Yeah, kid? What do you want?
Ha! Well, I--
You've got a big mouth,
but I'm willing to overlook that.
Bet you inherited it from your father, huh?
Mr. Orochi.
Listen, I gotta tell you. My dad was a big fan!
Yeah, likewise.
Sorry for making you say it first.
Wow, you're like a perfect buff sculpture.
Not a single flaw, as far as I can see.
You're quite the spectacle yourself.
Tell me, how did you manage to build so much muscle?
It was easy.
You'd be surprised what you can achieve just by lifting a helicopter or two.
Eh…
How'd you attain your physique?
Just some resistance training with a Formula 1 car.
Mmm.
No big deal.
Mmm.
I'll be sure to add that to my workout routine.
Those guys just don't get it.
- Excuse me. - Huh?
I dropped my lighter on the way here.
So, think you could give me a light?
Guess that's a no.
Come on! No way!
This place doesn't pay out cash rewards?
This has gotta be a joke.
The best course of action is to improve yourself and your strength.
Hmm. That's a good idea.
But, Cosmo, self-improvement won't pay the rent.
- Hey, you guys. - Hmm?
All of these Underground Arena dudes…
See their faces?
Don't you think they're just a little too scary?
Huh? Hmm?
Huh?
What's that look?
Well, you're kinda right.
They do look strong, but…
Just look at that guy.
His face is super scary.
Right?
I guess so.
Maybe that's just his face.
That Japanese Yankee clearly has more guts than brains.
Did your face freeze up?
I can't stop until that jerk does!
I can't call myself a man if I back down now!
They're so spirited.
Those youngsters are truly the real deal.
I'd be more than happy to take them all under my wing.
Hmm.
Hmm?
It's the law of the jungle in here.
Hmm?
Which means that if we slip up,
we're going to get eaten.
We'll have our own fight on our hands here, wouldn't you say?
Doctor?
I wouldn't dream of having it any other way, Yoshizawa.
We'll get to study those Underground Arena guys,
see them up close and personal, get to know them, inside and out.
It's annoying that they're still alive.
Well, I hate to burst your bubble,
but I'm afraid that's not how things are going to play out.
The Dissector.
I see that you're still alive and doing well.
Yes, and I still hate being interrupted.
What? Wait a second. Uh…
Hello, Dr. Kureha.
It's been quite awhile.
Dr. Hanafusa.
I see you haven't changed a bit.
Um, so,
how do the two of you know each other?
We met when we were studying medicine.
Yes.
I suppose that one might call us old friends.
I think it's going to get started soon.
VERMILLION BIRD
Now we're gonna explain the rules of this competition.
Luckily, they're the same as the last time.
Besides the use of weapons, anything goes.
And the last man standing wins.
That's it. The rules are incredibly simple.
The fighters who'll be taking part in this event
have been chosen by myself and Metsy in advance.
I'm expecting to see amazing fights that will absolutely blow us away.
Fights we'll remember for all of eternity.
Metsudo Katahara.
I must say that kid's really made something of himself.
So you've met him before, then?
Hmm.
A long, long, long time ago.
In just a few moments,
fighters from the Underground Arena
and the Kengan Association
will battle it out in a three-match competition!
Oh boy. Here we go.
Uh…
Hey, where's Ohma?
Oh, he said that he wanted to go and do a little more warming up.
Mmm, but I wonder…
Is he actually worried? Should I be worried?
Well, more worried?
I can tell.
The guy I'm fighting…
he's gonna be a handful.
Ladies and gentlemen, my apologies for the wait.
But I'm sure it'll be worth it
because, in just a moment,
the first match of the competition will begin!
Hello!
I'm going to be serving as one of the commentators in the arena today.
Me too. The name's Jerry Tyson.
In this first match, representing the Kengan Association,
standing just over six feet tall and weighing 194 pounds,
known as the Howling Fighting Spirit from Myanmar!
Give it up for Saw Paing Yoroizuka!
Yah!
I'm so fired up I'm practically burning!
Hmm.
His opponent, the fighter from the Underground Arena,
clocks in at 6'3 and 366 pounds.
He's the second in command at the Hanayama Group,
but he's number one when it comes to the rankings of Japanese brawlers!
Say hello to Kaoru Hanayama!
- Hmm. - Go, boss!
Hmm.
Now, begin!
Patience really isn't my thing, so let's go!
- Whoa, it's on! - Here goes.
Hi-yah!
Man, he's fast.
How about a second helping?
You know what? Have some more. They're all free!
Hi-yah!
Don't forget my name!
Saw Paing Yoroizuka!
Whoa, what the hell?
He has so much power.
What kind of training does that guy do?
Well, the funny thing about that…
I heard that he's never done any kind of training at all before.
- What? - Huh?
I guess the guy's just a genuine monster.
He's got exceptional natural abilities
and defeats almost every opponent that he faces.
The guy's a beast.
Kaoru Hanayama.
I've found someone who I think would be perfect for you to fight.
What do you say, Hanayama?
You willing to give it a go?
Okay. Sounds good.
Huh?
Aren't you gonna ask who it is?
Hmm.
Of course not. Why would you?
Whoo-hoo!
Ah man, I sure felt that!
He sent me flying even though I had my guard up.
How's that possible?
Nice undies.
Boss, what are you--
He's showing respect.
Bring it.
Amazing.
Amazingly amazing.
But not as amazing as me!
Hi-yah!
A flat-out fistfight?
He's taking on the boss like that?
He's gotta be crazy!
Hmm.
They're like peas in a pod.
Huh?
Hi-yah!
Dad,
these Underground Arena fighters are just like I heard,
so I know exactly how to win.
Well, then? What do you say?
Want to enter the competition, Saw Paing?
The Underground Arena…
A competition…
You mean like what my dad did?
That fight…
The match between your father and Doppo Orochi was so extraordinary
that mere words can't describe it.
It was truly astonishing to watch.
At the end of that battle--
- Old man! - Hmm?
All right, I'm on board!
I refuse to lose!
Not to those Underground Arena guys
or to my dad, either!
Don't get cocky.
It's only just begun.
That's just what I was waiting for.
Hi-yah!
Hanayama's down on one knee!
That son of a gun took a punch to the head and can still fight back?
Every day since he was five,
he's been putting his skull through brutal training in order to toughen it.
Like what?
He'd hit his head with a hammer or slam his head against some rocks.
Thanks to that,
Saw Paing now has a skull that's harder than metal.
It also helps explain his personality.
That's insane.
It's not just his head.
All his bones were repeatedly fractured by intense Lethwei training,
and when they healed, they were denser and stronger,
practically indestructible.
I practice karate.
We put a ton of effort into strengthening every part of our bodies.
But Saw Paing's regimen crosses from training to madness.
I'll hit him fast and finish it faster!
Here, I got you a little something!
A barrage of punches with no room for counterattack.
This has always worked for him before.
You're right. It's over.
Time to say goodnight!
Eh…
Yeah, there we go!
That was…
Vice Grip!
Strength itself is technique,
and technique itself is strength.
This is a truly fantastic fight.
He's just standing there.
Oh man, I'm glad I'm not Saw Paing right now.
Is he… No way!
Not yet.
You still want to fight?
With the condition he's in now…
This competition's more than just a simple fight to me.
There's no way I can let it end here.
I refuse to lose!
Hmm?
That was the Hammer of Burma!
So that's what he was planning to do!
He countered that punch with a headbutt even though it was at full power!
No matter how hard that Saw Paing guy's head is,
that's totally insane!
So, you still want to fight?
Whoa, he just forced his hand into a fist!
He's a total monster!
Let's go, then!
Oh man, these guys… They're ridiculous.
Oh my!
That's it. The winner has been decided!
Whoa!
Well, it was inevitable.
The impact of that punch shook up his brain like a bowl of jelly.
No matter your training, you can't prepare for that.
He never stood a chance at all.
Poor Saw Paing.
I know, right?
Hi-yah!
Enough!
The winner of the first match is
Kaoru Hanayama!
You put up a really good fight.
We'll meet again, Hanayama.
That man's brimming with fighting spirit. How wonderful!
I must train him,
take him under my wing!
What a fight, and it's just the first. Can't wait to see what comes next.
Way to go, boss!
Once again, you've shown me how a real man does things!
Ah, all right!
This is making me feel like I want to fight.
Yeah, I feel the same.
Huh? What is it, Cosmo?
Hey, you see those two?
- What're they doing? - Hmm?
Look, no one's saying that your physique isn't impressive.
It's just that…
Well, your rectus femoris lacks a certain charm.
Sorry, but that means you won't be too popular with the ladies.
Ladies?
You mean…
Don't tell me you built up your muscles for such a silly reason.
Is that what you think I am?
Silly?
Looks like we're going to have to find a way to settle this argument.
Just fine by me.
That all you've got?
Now we're getting somewhere.
I'm just getting started.
Huh?
Good grief.
Give it a rest.
Huh?
Ah,
seems you're more than a little familiar with the art of self-defense.
Thanks, Master Shibukawa.
It's an honor to be praised by someone like you.
He's quite a crafty guy.
- Sorry to keep you waiting. - Hmm?
There you are, Ohma!
Where have you been? The first match is done already.
I was watching on the monitor.
Guess we can't sleepwalk our way through these matches, huh?
Hmm.
Hmm? Is something the matter?
I'm looking forward to this.
Ah, glad to hear it.
Well, the next match should be starting soon.
You know who we're up against this time?
Hmm.
That's his name?
Jack Hammer?
Ladies and gentlemen, settle down, strap in, and brace yourself
for thrills, chills, and more blood spills!
The second match is about to begin!
Fighting for the Underground Arena,
he's just shy of seven feet tall and weighs in at 352 pounds.
Through extreme doping and training so beyond unorthodox
you can't even see it in the rearview mirror anymore,
he's attained the ultimate physique.
Entering the arena is Jack Hammer!
Oh my. He looks rather frightening, doesn't he?
The opponent facing him from the Kengan Association
has a height of six feet two inches and tips the scales at 207 pounds.
Hailing from the Kure Family, a dynasty of assassins,
he's the strongest in his whole clan!
It's The Taboo Descendant, Raian Kure!
He's really here!
I can't wait to see this.
Feels like the temperature dropped. The mood's totally different now.
Man, I got the creeps.
I'm really looking forward to this, Metsy.
Now, begin!
Well, they're sure not wasting any time.
The punches from that Raian Kure guy are fast.
And they're actually getting faster
even though Jack's raining down a barrage of blows on him!
You're done already?
Stuck in low gear, that it?
So lame.
What's the deal?
You some other Jack Hammer than the one I've heard about?
Jack Hammer?
If you ask me, I'd say he's the perfect opponent for you.
Huh.
He's subjected his body to extreme levels of doping,
undergone numerous surgical procedures,
and used artificial growth treatments all in his insatiable pursuit of strength.
One might call him a pure fighting machine.
Well, then?
What do you say?
Some doped-up idiot who just thinks he's strong
is a fighting machine?
Don't make me laugh.
All right.
Sure, I'll fight him.
But still, mark my words. He'll never win!
What he will do is learn a big lesson.
I'll make him that see that no matter how much you alter yourself,
there are some heights that fakes just can't reach!
He's not moving.
But there's no way it can be over already, right?
Big Brother Jack…
So that's really it, huh?
You're just so disappointing.
I knew it, you're such a fake--
He's dishing out big hit after big hit,
even after taking Raian's attack head-on!
Mm-hmm.
Pitting himself against the superhuman strength of Raian
was exactly what Jack wanted.
He wasn't about to let go of the match that easily.
Raian Kure…
How about it? Will you fight?
Sorry, but I gotta turn you down.
I don't have time to waste on some nobody like that.
Gotta stay focused on the opponent I wanna surpass.
But it's a watershed moment.
Mitsunari explained that Raian is the result
of the Kure Family's selective breeding program,
which blends superior genes from outside the clan
into their own bloodline.
In other words, he's been engineered as a warrior from even before his birth.
Which means that in order for you to be able to reach your goals,
this is an opponent you have to face.
Hmm.
Fine, let's do it.
You think I'm fake?
So, what?
That means you're real? Ha!
The only thing that's real is who's the strongest,
who comes out on top!
That guy's no joke!
Has he woken up?
So that's why you haven't said a word.
And here I thought you were just stupid.
You've taken a whole lot, haven't you?
And so what if I have?
Now we're talking.
A guy who sacrifices everything to get strong.
That's something I can get behind.
- Here it comes. - Hmm?
It's that.
What is "that"?
It's such fun trampling over a small fry like you.
It's simply the sweetest treat there is!
Uh, what the heck is that?
Oh.
- I see. It seems he used Removal. - Hmm?
The brain puts limits on the body so that it doesn't injure itself.
By purposely removing them, one can enhance their latent abilities.
Although,
I never imagined there was still someone who could enhance them to that degree.
Raian Kure has the ability to release 100% of his latent ability.
There's only a small number of people from his family
who've been able to achieve that feat.
You managed to find yourself a great fighter.
Just as I'd expect you would.
I'd swear you have a factory making them somewhere.
No more playing around.
It's time to crush you!
Give it your best shot.
Whoa, he's quick!
Hmm.
It's not over yet.
Hmm?
There we go.
That should end it!
- Don't be so hasty. - Huh?
Now this is where things get interesting.
Hmm? Check it out.
Look at that guy's body!
He's maxed out.
This match is crazy versus crazy.
And you know what that means.
It's possible that this match won't end until one of those guys winds up dead.
Hmm.
How interesting.
They're both laughing? No way!
This is even more insane than normal.
Take this!
Hmm.
This isn't just a match anymore.
It's clear they don't care about any competition.
Yeah.
Now it's kill or be killed.
A fight to the death.
To hell with you!
Mitsy…
No, this is bad.
Just what kind of match did we set up?
I mean, an exciting one, but still!
Hey, look!
At this rate, they're really gonna--
Stop it!
Just stop it, you two!
Is this it?
Is he finished?
Has Raian won?
So, the winner is…
…Raian Kure.
Hey, stop, you two!
The winner's already been decided!
- It's no use, Mitsy. - Huh?
Clearly, they're seeing this through to the end.
None of us are going to be able to stop this battle.
You know, I wonder what's going on in there.
- Yeah. - Huh?
The heck?
Who are you?
Pickle is here? How can this be?
No way.
He acted on instinct when his prey was taken.
Have you come here so that you can get crushed too?
Just back off.
This guy is my toy.
You hear me?
This is getting really wild now.
Just when you thought it couldn't get more out of hand.
Uh, sir, should I?
It's over, Big Brother.
You lost.
Huh?
Hmm.
If I don't get to decide the outcome, that's fine by me.
But I will make certain to settle this some other day.
How dare you intrude on our fight, Baki Hanma!
I'm gonna kill you for this, you jerk!
You can be sure of that!
Sounds good.
Anytime.
Whenever you're ready to show up, I'll be waiting.
I'll get you, Baki!
You hear me? You're mine!
If you're not involved, then you should really leave.
You understand what I'm saying?
Huh?
That's good.
Another example of fantastic youngsters!
I must have them join me too!
Has Removal been performed on this guy's brain?
Did you see that guy's nails?
They were huge, just like a dinosaur's!
You are allowed to talk about something else, you know.
I heard his name was Pickle.
What kind of training do you think a guy like that does?
Who knows?
Maybe he doesn't do anything, like Hanayama.
Uh, what's up, dude?
Sorry. You go on ahead without me.
I gotta hurry.
Oh, just great.
So it's you.
- Move it. - You move it!
All right, listen up, American.
If you want to go on in, then just admit it,
and I'll be happy to let you pass by.
Screw you, dude.
Listen…
Ha! You're sweating like a pig, Japanese Yankee.
How about you admit that you want to go in,
and I'll let you go by just this once.
If a man admits weakness and backs down, he's done.
And so, an impasse.
Wait, what?
You're giving life lessons now, you big buffoon?
A stubborn standoff!
A tense test of endurance between two obstinate men.
In the end, who will come out on top?
Where the heck's Adam?
This is so like Ohma.
The match is about to start any moment now,
but he wants to sleep till the last second.
It's just his way of doing things.
Training in his sleep's actually quite impressive.
Ladies and gentlemen,
your last wait is over.
The final match is about to begin!
Our first competitor stands five foot six inches tall
and weighs 168 pounds.
Known for pushing his limits to reach the pinnacle of strength,
he's the champion of the Underground Arena.
Baki Hanma!
His opponent clocks in at six feet tall and 187 pounds.
He possesses both a raw instinct for combat
and the capacity for meticulous strategy.
He, too, seeks to be the strongest there is.
And according to all accounts,
he has no doubt that he'll reach that goal.
Meet the man called "The Ashura," Ohma Tokita!
You know what?
I had a sneaking suspicion this might happen.
I thought to myself, "I'm gonna end up fighting this guy."
What a coincidence.
Me too.
What do you say?
Should we get things started?
Mmm.
The final match, Baki Hanma versus Ohma Tokita!
We've seen great fights here, and this one promises to be the greatest.
- So, now… - …begin!
They're sizing each other up.
Who's gonna be the first to make a move?
So that's how it is, huh?
Then allow me to make the first--
He's down?
What even happened?
Half a second?
I had no idea there was someone besides me who could use The Zone.
It looks like this'll be one tough fight.
Good luck, Ohma.
Watch out, Ohma!
Hi-yah!
- That immense kick came out of nowhere! - Yeah.
Dude, your head's so frickin' hard.
I… I don't get it. What was that?
Niko Style's Adamantine Form…
Indestructible.
It works by tensing up your muscles right at the moment of impact.
It creates a dense barrier to neutralize attacks.
That was a close one.
But what on earth was that just now?
I don't even get what happened.
This Baki guy…
He's no joke.
Baki Hanma.
He's the one who you'll be fighting today.
Baki… Hanma?
He's been training for years. Since he was a kid.
It seems his mom arranged top-tier coaches.
He's fought against several very formidable foes
and beaten them all.
What's more,
if I'm remembering correctly,
he's the champion of this Underground Arena.
Ohma…
All his life, he's known nothing but fighting.
Which means, in that respect at least,
he's just like me.
Leave it to me. I know just what to do.
I'm going to take a nap.
But Ohma--
Clearly, this guy's no lightweight.
I want to fight him in my head before I do it in real life.
- Uh, hmm. - Hmm?
All right, then. Sweet dreams.
He may be the worthiest opponent I've ever faced.
Let's do this.
Baki!
All right.
Now I'm getting what you're up to.
Too bad for you, Baki, that won't work!
Ohma, watch out!
No way! But how?
He beat Indestructible?
Oh, I see.
Hmm?
At the moment Baki threw that punch,
he concentrated the entire weight of his body,
focusing all of it into his fist.
Not even Indestructible could block that.
The body's joints are its shock absorbers,
but when they're all locked up, they can't do their job.
Bet it doesn't feel so hot.
Huh, kid?
Damn. Feels like he punched a hole right through my stomach.
Pretty impressive move, man, but I've got one that can counter it.
From a very young age,
Ohma Tokita was destined to become a fighter.
Seeing his foe's situation,
Baki couldn't help but feel a strong kinship between the two of them.
We've only started fighting, but I already know
you are just like me.
Well, that's unexpected.
But if you're going to come at me like that…
Wow, he moved into the punch!
By closing the distance between them like that,
he stopped Baki's momentum, blunting the force of his punch.
He stopped a move he just learned? No way!
Not bad at all, kid.
You know, I should try that punching thing too!
Niko Style! Adamantine Form! Ironbreaker!
Whoa, incredible.
He's keeping up with Baki?
Who knew someone could go toe-to-toe with him?
I can't believe Ohma's techniques
are completely ineffective against this guy.
Oh man, Rigid Body Art isn't working.
So, Baki, what are you gonna do now, huh?
Hmm? Is that…
Whip Strike!
He's in pure hell now.
Man, he's really hurting!
And he was using Indestructible.
This is crazy.
Hey, look.
Baki hit him so hard you can almost see his fingerprints!
Smart technique.
Baki relaxed his muscles, making his body like a whip.
That let him strike with the coiled energy of his whole body.
Man, that's harsh.
A strike with that much power?
No one's safe from it!
Ohma has no concept of giving in to weakness,
but still, Indestructible's been completely defeated!
Anything goes, right?
Don't underestimate Niko Style!
Flow Control!
Form Willow!
That kid is young,
but he has a master's understanding of aikido techniques.
Mm-hmm!
I won't fall for the same move again.
This time I'll…
What is happening?
I'm lost.
He's like a completely different person than before.
What is he planning to do?
I… I saw nothing.
Not a thing.
Iron Moment!
Smash!
Xiaoli!
That was Mach Punch!
No way! Did he…
He saw Willow once, and now he can use it?
This Baki Hanma…
It's just like you said, Niko.
It's a great, big world out there.
You know, I've tried a lot of my moves on you.
You're a pretty scary dude, Ohma.
I can say, without any reservations,
you are the real deal!
Oh no! Ohma!
Oh.
Possessed by a god?
- Hmm? - Possessed by a god?
It's a move to release latent ability.
It causes the blood to circulate at an accelerated speed
and converts body heat into attack power.
Although, the blood pressure jumps to five times normal.
It's the definition of a double-edged sword.
Hey, look!
Do you guys see what's on his back?
That's insane.
I can't believe it.
It's the face of a demon!
It looks like we're getting close.
We're nearly at the decisive moment.
This is it!
This is just what I wanted.
Now, that's what I call a fight. Don't you think?
- Yeah. - Hmm.
Hmm.
In their quest for strength, they elevate each other.
Amazing.
Hmm.
Your power, your ingenuity…
I can tell just how incredible the people you've fought before me were,
how they helped you become who you are now.
It's like fighting against everyone I've ever fought before,
all wrapped up in one person.
Huh?
This feeling… What's going on?
Huh?
Hmm? What's wrong?
He's here.
He's right here.
Huh?
Niko Style, huh?
So you're the one who inherited that guy's techniques.
How interesting.
Tag me in.
Hey, Dad.
Wait, what? Your dad?
We were just getting to the good part.
Yeah, exactly.
I want in.
No way!
He's right.
Dad or not, this is our fight.
How dare you interrupt?
Hmm?
Oh.
So it's you, huh?
Kuroki!
Gensai's here?
So, this tense atmosphere…
You're the one behind it?
Kuroki.
You also go by the name "The Devil Lance."
I've heard rumors about you.
Who'd have thought?
Two men who've reached the final stage in the evolution of strength
meeting here face-to-face.
Word is that if I want to test my fighting skills,
I couldn't ask for a better opponent.
I told you, this is our fight! Now quit butting in!
You could never land a punch against me.
You think you're a match for Hanma blood?
That's enough! Stop it!
It's too early! You two showed up way sooner than you should've!
I was gonna set up a match between you two,
but now you've ruined all my plans!
This competition has been sullied.
Your untoward intrusion has completely spoiled all the fun.
Look, I'll still set up a fight for you guys.
But for now, please, just leave.
Very well. I hear you loud and clear.
Whatever. I'm over it.
- Sorry about that. - Huh?
I mean about my dad and all.
Well, let's get back to it, then.
What's up?
You don't want to continue?
Oh, I get it now.
Seems we both have work to do.
We'll fight again.
I can't wait.
Me either.
We've decided it's impossible to continue this final match
after that disruption.
We're calling it a draw.
And so, the competition between the Underground Arena
and the Kengan Association ended with no clear victor
after a win, a loss, and a draw.
In the end,
it was decided that, eventually, a winner would be determined,
but only in the next competition.
Hmm?
I see.
Just as I thought. Something is going on here.
Justice… execute!
Focus… and faster.
You're not bad, Baki.
Not bad at all.
Hmm.
BAKI HANMA VS KENGAN ASHURA
Perhaps the less said about this, the better.
There's nothing to see here.
Nothing at all.
For these two spirited men,
fighting an unseen match of their own,
dancing together in lockstep,
there exists a struggle that only they can understand.
THE END