"Then let’s do it!"

Simba looked up to the sky and roared, shouting, "Stop using your blinding techniques, if you have the guts, fight me fair and square!"

Under the influence of external inner strength, Simba’s hair danced wildly, his eyes intimidating, resembling an enraged lion ready to strike.

His will was resolute; once he decided, he would not stop until he achieved his goal.

Faced with such an extremely tyrannical existence, standing at the pinnacle of Oshima, Lv Bai was equally straightforward, not saying a word, just smiling and beckoning Simba over.

He no longer needed to maintain it with [All Ink] and [Flash Time] like before.

Lv Bai had exercised patience, spending nearly a year in the [Spiritual Time House] to refine his body to the extreme, now needing a rival to stretch his muscles. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Simba hesitated no longer, suddenly gathering strength in both feet, launching himself like a rocket.

His terrifying explosiveness even cracked the spot where he previously stood, creating a dense spider-web pattern.

Lv Bai did not remain in place either, leaping up to meet Simba’s attack proactively.

Boom!!!

It was like the sound of metal clashing.

The two collided in an instant, their right wrists clashing hard against each other.

Seeing this, the grandmaster martial artists present, whether from Chikan Bay or Oshima High School, all watched intently, their eyes shining.

The extremely violent impact swept out immediately, clearing the surrounding air.

Even the nearby buildings shook violently, and all the glass in the windows shattered.

For a moment, it seemed like one could see translucent waves of force radiating in ripples in all directions.

Both parties withdrew their hands in time.

Lv Bai had no emotional fluctuations, knowing very well that truly top grandmaster martial artists are terrifying and could withstand his attack without surprise.

In contrast, Simba was deeply shaken, thinking that this man truly deserved to step over Dao Ming Temple to become the new Speaker of Chikan Bay.

As for the others observing, they were even more shocked than the two who fought.

Especially Thirteen Orphans, who, after seeing this scene, decided to follow Lv Bai wholeheartedly in the future.

This was not surprising, as from his perspective, Lv Bai was simply incredible.

Every time he thought he understood Lv Bai enough, Lv Bai would demonstrate even more exaggerated power.

Even though Lv Bai’s current combat ability had reached the level of a top grandmaster, he still suspected that Lv Bai was hiding something.

The calmest among everyone was Xiao Xueyin, surrounded by the members of the group of all scoundrels.

Probably Lv Bai’s performance in the previous deadly duels gave him great confidence, making him completely unconcerned about the outcome of this battle.

"Good, good, good! That was exhilarating!"

Simba laughed heartily, his voice rumbling like a tidal wave.

Lv Bai’s face still bore his familiar smile, with no major changes in expression.

However, his demeanor remained quite imposing.

Each strike was like a mountain crashing down, as heavy as ten thousand pounds, like an invincible deity.

Simba’s pupils seemed sharp like knives, menacingly ferocious, each counterattack at full strength.

Each collision created a cyclone that swept away everything.

But anyone with a clear eye could see that over time, Simba was gradually falling into a disadvantaged position.

As for Lv Bai, he didn’t appear as relaxed as he seemed; keeping a smile throughout was merely a natural reaction of his body.

It’s undeniable that even among top grandmasters, there are differences.

After all, everyone has a different constitution, and even if the body is refined to the extreme by inner strength, subtle differences remain.

This is the limitation of talent.

Against slightly weaker opponents, such shortcomings are not obvious, but among top-tier individuals, such shortcomings can be fatal.

Lv Bai once again threw a straightforward punch, Simba bent his body and elbowed, trying to force Lv Bai to abandon this attack by targeting his vulnerable points.

After realizing he was at a disadvantage, Simba tried this more than once, seemingly hoping to use his ferocity to gain a slight chance of victory.

"If you play like this, it’s no fun."

However, this time Lv Bai did not evade as he had previously but quietly activated [Flash Time].

Just because he didn’t need [Flash Time] didn’t mean he couldn’t use it.

As the ability kicked in, everything before his eyes froze like an image, without hesitation, he punched Simba’s head first.

In an instant, the frozen image shattered like ice, and Simba was sent flying, leaving an exaggerated groove nearly a meter wide on the ground.

The violent force made Simba dizzy and pale, feeling like his body no longer belonged to him, struggling to move.

Lv Bai withdrew his hand, taking several deep breaths, then walked towards Simba as if taking a leisurely stroll.

While walking, he chuckled and remarked, "The struggle at the top is always like this."

Suddenly, all that was left on the vast street was the sound of Lv Bai’s footsteps.

Evidently, there were still thousands of people crowding the streets and alleys, yet it was utterly silent.

Many people had already been shocked into dropping their jaws before the fight began, and by the time the battle concluded, they still hadn’t thought to close them.

The unyielding stance Lv Bai displayed made every person present tremble, irresistibly wanting to kneel.

Xiao Fengze’s whole body went rigid, swallowing a mouthful of saliva forcefully, he looked at Lv Bai’s back and muttered to himself, "Couldn’t you have told me you were this strong earlier..."

Brother Asher and the other three main generals of Oshima High School all subconsciously gritted their teeth to resist the inexplicable pressure.

Finally, Brother Asher was the first to react, suppressing the fear deep within, stepping forward to block Lv Bai’s path.

"Stop... stop!"

"Do you want to fight me?" Lv Bai tilted his head, puzzled.

"Uh..."

Though it was a rather ordinary question, without much emotional coloration, it still made Ah She freeze.

Fortunately, before he could answer, someone helped him out of his predicament.

"Finally done fighting, the Prison Director insisted on waiting for you sinners to weaken each other, if you ask me, we should have acted directly and shoved you all into the trash heap."

A disdainful voice rang out, enhanced by inner strength to ensure the whole crowd could hear.

The crowd looked in the direction of the voice, noticing Misa, wearing the uniform of a Prison Area Chief, sitting with legs crossed at the edge of a building.

Besides him, Hong Zhu and Hyde, two other Prison Area Chiefs, sat on either side.

Misa’s eyes brimmed with undisguised malice, he stood up and shouted, "Listen up, scoundrels! You are surrounded, drop your weapons and surrender for leniency!"