Go on.
I thought you'd probably come.
Eat.
Yes?
You're really nice, aren't you?
Eat!
It's so good!
I'm so full.
-Looks like you're done. -Yes.
Here's your dessert.
I'll eat anything.
Here.
What is that?
This is...
Water.
What?
It's ten liters.
It's the minimum amount of hydration you need.
You want me to drink ten liters?
Not in your condition.
FRUCTOSE
Mix this in.
Fructose is a pure sweetener refined from fruits.
It's about four kilos.
It's a lot, but its absorption is second to none.
Your poison was neutralized and you recovered.
But your recovery is not complete.
Hey, that's dirty.
Usually, protein and starch is ideal,
but there's no time.
Fourteen kilograms
of sugar water.
A miracle will happen.
Inflicted by deadly poison,
the boy's body was weakened to its utmost limits.
It was further burdened by the fights that followed.
The liver, which is the body's storehouse,
also reached the last of its glycogen.
More and more abuse came from his fights,
and his muscle cells were completely destroyed.
Those cells
swore to get revenge.
Their revenge on future abuse...
In the future,
if the same situation arises...
Amazing.
...they will surely overcome it on their own.
A non-human body bestowed by God.
With this oath to God, failure is not a possibility.
The boy's body is now undergoing unprecedented super recovery.
Really?
How weak you are.
Hunger, thirst,
desire.
You're overflowing with deficiencies.
You can't control them.
No, you don't even try.
You're weak.
You don't have the power to control your urges.
You have no control.
What strength are humans capable of?
The history of fighting and martial arts
is a history in which we fight against natural urges and instincts.
I'll gladly show you
the true strength that humans are capable of.
It's a spectacle that's hard to believe.
Standing before us is Sea Emperor Kaku,
a master that represents China.
It's a miracle that he's participating.
It's a miracle that he's even standing.
It's hard to believe he's fighting!
Begin!
It has begun! Sea Emperor versus Sea King!
This fight would normally
be a clear victory for the higher-ranked Sea Emperor Kaku.
However!
The age gap is a whopping 121 years!
Sea King Samwan is 25 years old.
At this age, he's full of promise.
I have heard that Samwan's master, Ryusho So,
went to Thailand 18 years ago.
His daily wages came from winning cash in Muay Thai matches.
He witnessed a young Samwan playing around with a cobra,
and that was the historic moment
when Chinese Kenpo and Muay Thai met by chance.
Then he got lessons for ten years.
They both moved to Hong Kong.
He won all his Raitai matches.
A couple years ago, the Chinese Ministry of Martial Arts
finally gave the title of Sea King to Samwan of Thailand.
Look at that!
He moved forward before we realized it.
Sea Emperor Kaku still has his glasses on.
It's not real.
Life force, breathing, fa jin...
It's all make-believe.
You call it martial arts, but it's all just physical ability.
It's a world where you use your body logically.
There's no magic there.
Faster...
Faster!
And, with more speed.
Flick!
It's over!
What? Bricks?
How could that break bricks?
It's just a finger flick.
Right?
You don't need power.
Hey.
I'll excuse myself now.
You don't need power?
That's right. Women, children,
elderly people, and those with similar physiques.
Those are the kinds of people who need techniques.
What point is there in having
martial arts that weak people can't use?
Use the necessary technique at the necessary time.
Use it at the necessary speed.
Control your emotions and know your timing.
If you have the perfect timing in your grasp...
even speed is no longer required.
That old geezer!
To think he'd do such a thing...
"After today, how could I possibly
show my face in Hong Kong?"
Was I right?
You bastard.
But jeez...
How unsightly.
If you were Japanese,
you'd perform hara-kiri right then and there.
Hey.
Don't!
Even if you lose, there's a way to go about it.
"Should I keep living? Even tomorrow?"
If it were me, I couldn't...
You're inexperienced.
-Samwan! -Samwan!
However,
you're not wrong.
Hey, isn't it...
kind of humid in here?
It is.
Master Retsu.
Master Retsu, what is this?
He's awakening.
"Awakening"?
Fourteen kilograms of sugar water.
This mere sugar water
is restoring his devastated body.
This is how much his body was abused
while he was poisoned.
-Baki's body will be even more-- -Retsu!
Hey.
Baki?
Retsu.
He has revived!
Baki Hanma has revived!
-Baki Hanma has revived! -A fight.
I want to fight.
Sea King Dorian has arrived!
Isn't Dorian kind of...
Is he possibly...
-He's not normal. -Yes.
People don't usually eat candy at the ring.
Sea King Yoh has arrived!
Now, go get him.
Begin!
Candy...
We have a winner!
Wait, it's over already?
This is the incredible Great Raitai!
It was a one-sided match!
The opponent couldn't get in a single counterattack.
It's hard to believe they were both Sea Kings.
What a one-sided turn of events!
Usually...
this Sea King Dorian
would not be considered fit for the Raitai stage.
However, this is the Great Raitai Tournament!
This is martial arts!
What?
He stood up!
He received such heavy damage,
yet he walks offstage on his own two feet.
This in itself can be considered a sign of being a great martial artist.
I can't accept this.
This Westerner has no right to be called a Sea King!
So?
What will you do about it, Yoh?
Fight me again!
Come on, Yoh.
Don't be unreasonable.
It's unacceptable!
I will never accept that as his true strength.
Yoh, would you be okay with fighting me instead?
You?
As you've deduced, Dorian is sick.
Is brute strength your specialty?
Yes, I only have brute strength.
I can't open my fist.
So, do I meet your standards?
Go to the Raitai stage right now!
Certainly, sir.
Roger that.
Thank you, Sea King Yoh.
Our sponsors and the Chinese Ministry of Martial Arts
have an announcement for everyone.
Sea King Dorian's assistant,
Biscuit Oliva, has objected to the match results.
He has a burning desire to fight Sea King Yoh.
Contestant Yoh has agreed to this request.
Here, Kongoken user Sea King Yoh will fight
Biscuit Oliva and his unrivaled strength.
A special match is now underway.
-This is interesting! -You're awesome, Assistant!
Oliva, was it?
Can you make the first move?
What?
You claim to be the strongest man in the world,
but let me be honest.
There's too big of a gap between our fighting abilities.
I use the Kongoken.
Its purpose is to make our entire body into a diamond.
We start by getting hit with wooden swords.
Soon, we're struck by chains
and get our abdomen run over by large trucks.
And then we experience violent explosions
fired from old-school cannons.
And our final training
is held at the dead of night during a typhoon.
We finish by bathing at the bottom
of a 30-meter-tall waterfall until dawn.
Don't hold back.
Hit me as much as you want.
It seems like...
you're being really considerate towards me.
I guess
my punches probably won't work on you.
But it's such a great chance.
I'll kindly accept your offer.
You're such an idiot.
I can't stop laughing!
The diamond was crushed.
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