After the passionate kiss ended, Zhu Mei, panting heavily, seemed to have turned into a steam girl, her face extremely flushed and her hands at a loss.

"Zhu Mei, wait for my triumphant return!" Zhang Bairen said, then strode towards the arena.

When Zhang Bairen stepped onto the stage first, the spectators around him instantly became excited.

The battle, the carnage, is about to begin!

Soon, the referee arrived at the scene, and tonight's Kengan match was about to officially begin!

"Oh oh oh!!"

"Start the war now!!"

"Newcomers are so energetic!!"

"Hmm, this person looks familiar. He seems to have worked as a temporary combatant at the Royal Cherry Group."

"Yes, that's him! The guy who's never lost!!"

"Damn it! He seems really strong. I bet on the wrong company!"

"Hey! Terminator!! Cheer me on!! I've bet ten million on you, you have to win this game!!"

Terminator is Zhang Bairen's title for a fighter.

He had no defeats and easily knocked out his opponents, hence the nickname "The Terminator".

Of course, he was also called the Terminator because of his muscular physique, which resembled a certain movie character in this world.

"Damn it! Admit defeat right now!! If I lose money, you're dead!!"

In the stands, some were happy while others were sad; some recognized Zhang Bairen, while others had no recollection of him.

In short, the atmosphere became lively!

"Huangying Group, Huangying Real Estate, haha, what a fool to dare to threaten us like this." Someone in the spectator stands laughed and expressed their contempt.

"They're not stupid, they're just too greedy!"

"The lure of money is enough to make them lose their minds!" someone nearby replied in a deep voice.

The two people chatting were none other than the professional fighters who loved to watch battles everywhere: the strangulation king Imai Kouyu and the fierce tiger Wakatsuki samurai!

Two minutes later, with disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, and a gaping tongue, Masaki Meguro stepped onto the ring.

The capitalists who were watching were surprised once again.

What's going on? Why has Suzuki's fighter suddenly changed?

Could it be that they knew they had no hope of winning, so they just randomly sent someone onto the stage?

Some of the gamblers who had bet on the Suzuki Group, driven by their own irrational gambling, launched into a tirade of profanities.

There was already no hope, and you still sent this trash onto the field? Isn't that deliberately throwing the game?!

Those who bet on Huangying Real Estate were all smiles, believing victory was in sight and a great harvest was about to be reaped.

"Both fighters enter the arena, the match begins!"

No sooner had the referee's voice fallen than Masaki Meguro, panting heavily, launched an attack.

His hands instantly landed on Zhang Bairen's shoulders, and then he used all his strength to try to throw Zhang Bairen onto the ring.

Judo, this is top-level judo technique!

Although Masaki Meguro is crazy, he is a judo genius that is one in a million!

At the age of thirteen, he was able to kill several fellow disciples and his own father on his own.

Today, Masaki Meguro has reached the pinnacle of judo.

However, his usually invincible wrestling skills failed him today.

Zhang Bairen's legs were rooted to the ground, and no matter how hard Meguro Masaki exerted himself, he could not shake Zhang Bairen's steel body.

"You bastard, you're going to spit your saliva all over me!" A straight punch landed instantly on Masaki Meguro's face.

A crisp sound of bones cracking echoed across Masaki Meguro's face as this lunatic with bloodshot eyes was sent flying through the air.

His face was deeply dented from the punch.

The onlookers were speechless.

The difference in combat power is simply too great!

However, despite suffering such a heavy blow, Masaki Meguro seemed unharmed and quickly got up with a refreshed expression.

It turns out that Masaki Meguro has a special constitution; his brain can secrete natural anesthetics to suppress pain in his body.

In addition, due to the effects of endorphins and dopamine, Masaki Meguro will experience extreme pleasure whenever he is attacked.

In other words, Masaki Meguro doesn't feel pain, he only feels pleasure!

The more painful the injury, the more intense the pleasure!

The only way to defeat this monster is to kill it completely!

Otherwise, a psychopathic killer who seeks ultimate pleasure will continue to fight, even if he has to crawl!

"What bad luck! Lately, all the opponents I've encountered are these kinds of lunatics!"

I just happened to run into both Kiryu Setsuna and Meguro Masaki!

"Is the next one going to be a cop?" Zhang Bairen thought to himself.

On the stage, Masaki Meguro, who had stood up again, staggered toward Zhang Bairen.

And he muttered to himself, "Oh, you're amazing! Oh, watch closely, I'll definitely kill you! I definitely will!!"

"Damn it, stop acting crazy here!" Zhang Bairen couldn't take it anymore. This kind of pervert was disgusting.

With a single step, he quickly approached Masaki Meguro. As a judo genius, Masaki Meguro stretched out his hands in that instant, intending to defend and counterattack.

However, how could a mere psychopath like Zhang Bairen possibly stop an attack that was initiated by him?

A punch landed squarely on his face.

One kick, right in the groin.

With a horizontal slash, he directly bent Masaki Meguro's neck.

An elbow strike to the crown of the head can instantly shatter the ribs and heart.

Finally, he delivered a tomahawk kick, shattering Masaki Meguro's spine.

The one-sided battle ended easily.

Below the arena, seeing such a bloody scene, Akemi Kanade trembled slightly.

Her older sister, feeling quite helpless, stepped down from the stands and came to her younger sister's side.

"Shūmi, as a member of the Shūryūin family, are you scared by such a small scene?" The familiar voice startled Shūryūin Shūmi.

When she turned around, she saw that her older sister had already come up not far behind her.

"Sister! What brings you here?" Zhu Mei asked curiously.

"I came here because I was worried about you!" Souyuuin Shion replied.

"Hehe, it's okay, sister. With Bai Ren here, I won't be in any danger." Zhu Mei's emotions had returned to normal.

"Silly girl, even if he sells you out, you'll still help him count the money!" Souyuuin Shion complained.

"It's okay, Bai Ren won't lie to me, and he certainly won't sell me out," Zhu Mei replied innocently.

As the older sister, Shion Kanade couldn't help but put one hand to her forehead, thinking that her silly younger sister seemed to be obsessed with love.

"It's over, she's hopeless. Being a hardcore muscle fetishist is one thing, but she's also a naive love-obsessed person." Soryuin Shion muttered to herself.

"Sister, the competition is over, and I can join you in the Kengan Suicide Match!" Zhu Mei said happily.

“Yes, if your little boyfriend can win the Kengan Deathmatch, our Soryuin family will be completely reduced to a vassal state,” Soryuin Shion sighed.

“Sister, Bai Ren told me that his 60% stake only belongs to Huangying Real Estate and has nothing to do with our Huangying Group,” Zhu Mei explained.

Soryuin Shion was speechless; her silly little sister was far too naive.

Even if he wins the Kengan Deathmatch, and appoints you as the Kengan president, you will not ultimately be in power!

If he takes power, what other fate awaits the Royal Cherry Group besides becoming a vassal state?

Unfortunately, his silly younger sister couldn't understand these things.