Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

After five days of ambushing each other, the leaders of the Otsukai and Toaru have had enough of the meaningless petty fighting.

In a ward at Toaru First Hospital, Kōra Toru, who had been defeated by Tono Arakuryu, was lying blindfolded on the bed resting. Beside the bed sat the president of the Otsukai, Kagami Ryohei.

"Will your injuries affect tomorrow's decisive battle?" Kagami Ryohei suddenly asked.

"Ah, I was thinking about having another showdown with Dongye Huanglong."

As he spoke, Qiang Luoche sat up from the hospital bed. Although there was still a bandage on his eyes, his movements were full of strength.

"Well, that's good. Take good care of your injuries. We need you to display your strongest strength in the final battle." Kagami Ryohei patted Qiang Luoche's shoulder and encouraged him.

"Higashino Arakuryu! There's actually a monster like this in the Undead Realm that can defeat someone like you, Kyoraku Toru." Kagami Ryohei couldn't hide his shock at the mention of Higashino Arakuryu. After all, Kyoraku Toru's strength was even greater than his own. Doesn't that mean no one in the entire Otsu Society could defeat Higashino Arakuryu?

Just then, the door of the ward was opened and Honda Yasushi, wearing glasses, walked in.

"President, our people have gathered. There are 727 members of the Otsu-kai, 815 biker gangs led by Hyakki, and 1,008 people from our subordinate forces. A total of 2,550 people." Honda Yasushi reported to Kagami Ryohei.

"Very good. No matter what, we have the advantage in numbers, and the advantage in this battle is mine. In this way, they will definitely not be able to fight back! Even the most powerful person is nothing in front of such a large number of people. Even if Meteor will join us halfway, we are not afraid at all." Kagami Ryohei said with confidence of victory.

Inside Suzuran High School, Miyamoto Miyamoto stood in the recording studio. His voice was filled with determination. "I'm sure everyone already knows about tomorrow's decisive battle. Tomorrow's battle will determine whether Suzuran can continue to fly freely as a crow."

The crows listened quietly, their eyes flashing with anticipation and anxiety about the future.

Miyamoto Sanfumi continued, "Many of our Suzuran were injured by the Otsukai. Don't you want to fight back? This is your last chance!" His words aroused the anger and fighting spirit deep in the hearts of the crows.

"We will gather in the atrium at 3 pm tomorrow. Whether you go or not, we third-year students will go!" Miyamoto Sanfumi announced loudly, his voice echoing throughout the recording studio.

In a classroom on the second floor, Tai Long, with a Band-Aid still on his face, listened silently to Miyamoto Sanwen's words. His eyes were deep and complex, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hey, are we going, Tyrone?" A sturdy man looked at Tyrone and asked softly.

Tai Long did not reply, but stood up silently and walked out of the classroom alone. His steps seemed a little heavy, but revealed a firm determination.

In a renovated training room, Mario Misaki was swinging her fists, pounding the sandbag with all her might. Each punch carried immense force, making the bag crackle. Also in the room were Miyauchi Yukizo, Mashii Takehiko, and Yamaguchi Magoroku. They watched Mario Misaki's training silently, their hearts filled with nervous anticipation.

"Hey, Rao, are we going?" Yamaguchi Maguroku asked Mario Misaki for her opinion.

"Of course I have to go. I can't let the people from the Otsu Society destroy and hurt the people I want to protect!" Mario Misaki straightened the sandbag and spoke in a firm tone.

"That's all we can do." Takehiko Mashii adjusted the frame of his glasses.

"Great! Let's kill those bastards from the Otsu Society!" Miyauchi Yukio shouted excitedly.

In the dojo of Fengxian High School, all the cadres of Fengxian gathered together, but the atmosphere was extremely depressing and no one spoke.

"Yamazaki still couldn't be saved, and the other three will have to stay in the hospital for half a year. No matter what, we can't let our people be beaten in vain! Tomorrow, we will go and kill the Otsukai!" Sanguo Yujing, who was sitting in the first seat, was holding a Fengxian school uniform that was completely stained with blood in his hand, and said in a firm tone.

"Yes!"

Inside a gymnasium, the leaders and cadres of the Blackburn Alliance had all arrived, a scattered crowd of about a hundred. Sitting on a high platform, Hei Qichuan touched the back of his bandaged head and said to the crowd, "I'm not going to bother with your previous infighting. Everyone, prepare for tomorrow's battle. Understand!"

"I understand!" people in the audience responded.

"Very good, you guys go back and gather some men first."

Kurosakigawa looked at the crowd that had mostly left and said to the few who were still there: "Tell me about the information you have obtained."

"It's not optimistic. After being beaten and sent to the hospital and being scared to withdraw, our Black Burning Union only has more than 800 people left. Our chances of winning this battle are too low. As far as I know, the number of people on the Otsu Society side has exceeded 2,000." Yi Diaoping said with a frown.

"There's nothing we can do. We have to fight this battle no matter what." Kurosakigawa said in a cold tone.

At the Armed Front's headquarters, the original force of about thirty men was reduced to just fifteen. With fresh wounds on his face, Todohara Takane said to Ito Renzo, "Tomorrow is the final battle!"

"Yes, this is a battle that will determine the fate of the Toaru region." Ito Renzo said seriously.

The fight between the two sides has long been no secret. Faced with a fight involving such a large number of people, even the police cannot stop it in advance and can only wait and see what happens.

In the luxurious box of the nightclub, the cadres of Meteor Club gathered together, as if they were discussing something, and they looked very excited.

"We can't use those bad guys as cannon fodder, it could cost lives!" Makise Takashi shouted excitedly.

Makise Takashi has not changed in this regard and is a man of principle.

"The problem is that we have no better way. There are still too many people in the Otsu Society. Even if we in the Meteor Society can fight two at a time, we will be overwhelmed by such a large number of people. There is no other way now, we can only do this." Izaki Shun, who had dyed blonde hair and wore a pair of sunglasses, retorted.

"But this is too despicable, isn't it?" Makise Takashi became stubborn and insisted on fighting with Izaki Shun to the end.

"War is never fair." Izaki Shun replied.

Just as the two sides continued to argue, Takiya Genji, who was sitting at the top seat, interrupted them and made his own decision.

"Tomorrow we'll wait until both sides have finished fighting before we take action."

"By the way, where is Shisheng?" Mikami Hao asked when he didn't see Chenchuan Shisheng.

"He went to his family's group to receive education." Takiya Genji said, looking up at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.