"Ora!" The driver roared, charging at Dorian first. He unleashed a fierce low sweep kick, but it was like kicking an iron tower, unable to budge Dorian in the slightest.
"Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora!" The driver's fists rained down on Dorian's body like raindrops, and the dense thudding echoed in the open space. But raindrops are, after all, just raindrops; even with Dorian standing still and letting the driver attack him, he didn't take a single step back.
Hundreds of Shinshinkai members behind the driver watched the vast disparity between the two, their hearts consumed by fear.
Is this man a monster?
"The power gap... it's too big..."
"Bang!" Dorian impatiently lifted his leg, a chopping kick descending like a battle-axe.
"Ah!" The driver fell to the ground, blood spewing from his mouth, instantly losing consciousness.
"Now, you have nothing to say, do you?" Dorian slowly collected himself, his cold gaze sweeping over the fearful Shinshinkai members.
"By Shinshinkai's rules, this should leave you speechless."
"No matter if tens of thousands gather, you can only face me one-on-one."
"Based on that, it's almost impossible for you to defeat me."
"I just wanted to mock you a bit more before I leave. If there's nothing else, I'm going in." Dorian turned away, no longer looking at the people behind him.
He slowly pushed open the large gate and walked deeper into the amusement park. After Dorian left, the metal gate slowly closed, emitting a heavy thud... In one part of the amusement park, Allen and Kaiou Retsu were sitting on a bench, chatting.
"Allen, if we encounter Dorian later, I hope you will deal with him." Kaiou Retsu's voice was a little hoarse.
"Why?" Allen was a little curious.
He couldn't remember some of the plot details clearly, so he was still curious about why Kaiou Retsu couldn't act.
Kaiou Retsu looked up into the distance.
"Dorian, he was once a Kaioh. According to our sect's rules, martial artists cannot fight those from the same school."
"Dorian is a Kaioh?" Allen raised an eyebrow; this news surprised him a little.
Kaiou Retsu nodded, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. He spread his calloused hands: "Chinese martial arts have a training method called 'rock striking.'"
"Using the body as a tool, one hammers a huge rock into a nearly spherical shape through striking, bumping, hitting, and kicking."
"The rock sphere created by each Kaioh is placed in the rock-striking room of the temple, and there's an empty spot in there, which is Dorian's..." Kaiou Retsu paused here before continuing.
"The rock sphere he made couldn't even fit in the entire room. Forty years ago, he carved out a cave in just one night."
"Please, I beg you... at least spare his life." Kaiou Retsu's gaze towards Allen held a hint of pleading.
He knew this request was unreasonable for Allen, as this was a dangerous death match. If he held back, he might be in mortal danger, so it would be normal for Allen to refuse.
"Okay, I'll hold back." Allen nodded, agreeing to Kaiou Retsu's request.
"However... I have one condition." Allen changed the subject.
"After this matter with Dorian is over, I want to return to China for martial arts training."
"Allen..." Kaiou Retsu hesitated, then simply patted Allen's shoulder, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Thank you, I know this request is too much." Kaiou Retsu's voice was very soft; he knew Allen made this request to give him an out.
And for Allen, fighting Dorian or an untrained ordinary person made no significant difference to him; it was merely a matter of how long they could last.
However, Dorian kept causing trouble, which also annoyed Allen a bit. He was currently contemplating whether to beat Dorian into a mentally disabled person or a vegetable, which would solve everything once and for all... "Tap, tap, tap." Lone footsteps echoed through the silent amusement park.
At this moment, Dorian was walking through the amusement park facilities, looking around curiously.
"How nostalgic, an amusement park." Dorian stood in front of a merry-go-round, reaching out to touch it, his eyes filled with a faint sense of nostalgia.
As he watched, he suddenly childishly sat on a wooden horse.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Hahahahaha!" The insidious, cunning, and vicious death row inmate Dorian seemed to transform into an innocent child at this moment.
He moved between various amusement rides, as if he had returned to decades ago.
"Hey, hurry up and get down, I still need to go home and sleep." Allen's voice came from outside the bumper car arena, and Dorian's body suddenly stiffened.
He slowly turned his head.
Under the moonlight, a black-clad youth leaned against the bumper car arena's fence, his black training suit swaying slightly in the night breeze. The moonlight cast on the youth blurred his expression.
And Dorian was almost scared to tears when he saw this scene.
He couldn't believe he would meet this monster here. Where were Katsumi Orochi and Doppo Orochi? They were the Shinshinkai's head and acting head; weren't they coming to seek revenge?
He just wanted to taste the true taste of defeat, not to die.
"K-kid, where are Katsumi Orochi and Doppo?" Dorian got off the bumper car, asking with feigned composure.
Allen tilted his head: "Them? They should still be waiting for you on the other side. This is my area."
Dorian's eye twitched. He quietly looked around for an escape route, his gaze stopping on the roller coaster. Perhaps he could escape on the roller coaster.
Seeing Dorian like this, Allen immediately knew this guy was going to run again. He lightly stomped his foot, and the ground instantly cracked with spiderweb-like fissures.
A calm voice came from behind Dorian: "Don't even think about escaping. This time, I'll make you completely lose the ability to move."
Allen's voice was very calm, yet it sent a chill down Dorian's spine.
"Kid, don't be so arrogant!" Dorian suddenly exploded, flicking a silver gleam from his sleeve.
"Swish!" The steel wire cut through the air with a whistling sound, darting towards Allen's throat!
Allen didn't dodge. The instant the steel wire was about to touch his skin, he grabbed it with his right hand and violently swung it.
"Bang!"
Dorian was pulled up by the immense force and slammed heavily against the railing. An expression of disbelief appeared on his face; he weighed over two hundred pounds!
This youth could actually pull him airborne with just one hand! And through his own steel wire! The strength difference between them was like a T-Rex and a three-year-old child!
"Is that all you've got?" Allen gave another tug, and the steel wire snapped with a "snap."
"I'm tired of your tricks. If you don't have anything new, then this is the end."
"Wait!" Dorian stumbled back a few steps, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
He pulled a silver object from his suit and sneered, "Kid, look what this is!"
Allen narrowed his eyes; it was a military smoke grenade.
"Bang!" Smoke instantly billowed out, obscuring the entire bumper car arena.
Dorian seized the opportunity to turn and run, sprinting towards the roller coaster.
"A bit interesting." Allen saw Dorian running towards the roller coaster and became a little intrigued, deciding to play along with him.
At worst, he would just take another day off tomorrow, saying he was seriously injured while apprehending a death row inmate.
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