It all starts with the many trails and hardships of a young boy. At first glance he seems like any other young man trying to make his way through society, but he has an odd hobby. He seeks out strength more than anyone else! Six floors under the Tokyo Dome exists an frightening place. A literal "sacred ground" for those who desire power! A place that exists for the sole reason of deciding the world's strongest man! This is about non other that Grappler Hanma Baki!
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Son of Ogre 173
At first half of it was just for fun.
I just wanted to catch it on a whim.
I realized it won't go so smoothly.
I got you! For sure.
That time I quietly realized.
In this world there are creatures which can just pass through you.
The Father of practical karate, that karate fighter preached this.
I've taken many punches, many kicks, many knees, elblows, blows ...
Metal pipes, Stones, Knives.
As closely as possible. Close, Closer, just a small margin away.
That's the way I've disposed of everything thrown at me.
In one instance during an everyday practice match, at the heat of battle it was said this occurred.
"He just passed through me"
"His body just seemed to go through me ..."
Of course, such an incident isn't possible.
Within that fleeting moment where the opponents conscious is focused on the attack, he slips past him and winds up behind his opponent.
His blocks, dodges, steps.
Trained till there is absolutely no wasted movement.
Will allow you to spin around the opponent, and even appear to slip past him.
This male ...
Just how many paranormal magics will he use !!?
Retsu: This much ...?
Retsu: Baki's martial arts has progressed to this level ...?
Retsu: Could I even do that ...?
Retsu: Orochi Doppo acclaimed as a martial arts God ...
Retsu: Shibukawa Gouki said to be a walking figurehead of martial arts ...
Retsu: Even my master, Strongest Master of Chinese Kenpo. Kaku Kaioh.
Retsu: Even those 3, could they imitate that !!?
It isn't really odd that Pickle was baffled.
The opponent that he couldn't even touch ...
Was right between his thighs.
As if his hand was holding a saber.
That hand sunk right into what hangs at the thighs. Piercing deep into his vitals.
- ▼ 2010 (66)