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 176
I will protect my "pride" the man shows up even greater strength
His ultimate form ...
His shoulders, wrists and waist. This principal of setting his joints. This form is truly grotesque.
Pickle releases all limits and pulls out all the stops!! His burning pride begins to shine now!!
The memories of the warriors encounters ...
Will make the parts that were already strong, even STRONGER.
The section that was already strong, even STRONGER.
The sections that were already stronger, change into something STRONGER.
Baki: You have my gratitude. That transformation ... that transfiguration.
Baki: I will take at as your greatest expression.
Baki: As friendship
Retsu: Humans have
at every moment evolved. Which each step taking a greater weapon in hand.
Rocks. Clubs. Cleavers. Swords. Guns. Missiles.
Leading up to the nuclear missle.
As a result would just we lose? What did we throw away?
The man from the past Pickle. He demonstrates that to us.
Tough skin and strong muscle. The change in stature.
The willpower and emotion strength that doesn't yield to pain.
To the point where taking a weapon is your hands is the only way to attain power.
We've let go of more than one thing. We've even lost the confidence to defend ourselves.
From your side ...
I'm not leaving your side. I'm not going to leave your area.
From this distance, from this place.
I will answer your display of friendship.
Baki: Oh no. I've gotta get back.
Retsu: Pickle's blow with all his might behind it. Baki didn't get thrown away.
Retsu: He hasn't been displaced from him!
Baki: "I hit him with all my strength, but this small man didn't get knocked away" ...
Baki: It's not hard to grasp. I let loose a blow that was faster but at a lower angle to meet up with you.
Baki: This technique and skill.
Baki: This is progression.
Baki: We've attained the fighting arts! We haven't throw anything away! I will not resign to you here!
- ▼ 2010 (66)