Elevator Dimension Line

"Welcome to the 14th match!"

Katara Shoka's sharp but passionate voice echoed in the competition venue. The lights changed and projected the images of the fighters on the field.

"Some people call him the 'murder doctor', a doctor dressed in death's cloak who joins the competition at the last minute. He leads his poor patients to hell, and the gate to hell is about to open,"

"He is 174cm tall and weighs 62kg. Today is his first time competing in the Kengan Tournament. The one known as the Dissecting Demon—Eiichi!"

A blond man in a doctor's white coat walked onto the field.

"Hey? There's actually a doctor participating in the competition, and he's wearing doctor's clothes. Is he really a fighter?" Miyamoto Rei said, looking at the slightly frail figure on the field.

"I don't seem to remember there being such a contestant in the lottery," Ruriko asked in confusion, and then looked back at Yumei.

Yumei also tapped on the tablet, then nodded, "The original contestant was not him, he must have been a temporary replacement."

"Ha! The rules changed so quickly. That old man Katara obviously has bad intentions... He's afraid that the game won't be chaotic enough." Saya said disdainfully, crossing her arms.

At this time, the introduction of the opponents on the field sounded again,

"Next up is another assassin of note, someone who has never been seen before in Japanese criminal history... an unarmed serial killer who went to medical school and who has reappeared 30 years later,"

"He is 201cm tall and weighs 147kg. Today is his first time competing in the Kengan Tournament, representing Juou Tsushin. He is known as the 'Blood-stained Ivory' - Bando Yohei!"

Under the flame-like lights, a bald middle-aged man with a burly figure and thick muscles slowly walked onto the stage and stood in front of Yingchu. The difference in size between the two was obvious, like an adult facing a teenager.

But the most surprising thing was that Bando Yohei, his hands were still shackled.

Is it possible to fight like this?

But this doubt was dispelled when Katahara Shoka stepped forward and uncuffed him.

"This guy can't really be a prisoner!" Liulizi said in surprise.

Yu Mei extended the tablet from behind, and Tan Tai Ye also turned his head to look.

"This man is really a prisoner, a death row inmate, a popular serial killer at the time. After being arrested, the state had executed him by hanging 25 times in 45 years. He managed to survive each time after the 90-minute hanging. It can be said that he has ignored Japan's death penalty law," Yumei introduced softly.

"He didn't die after 90 minutes! Is there something special about his body?" Miyamoto Rei said in surprise.

"If they can't be hanged to death, can't they be shot?" Saya asked puzzledly.

Ruriko sighed, "In Japan of this world, there is no execution by firing squad. The only method of execution is hanging. This is clearly stipulated in the law."

"What a strange rule. If the prisoner cannot be hanged to death, the death penalty cannot be carried out!" Ayumi said speechlessly.

Tan Tai Ye raised his lips and looked at the figure on the field.

"Then this game will be interesting, it's more than just a game!"

While they were talking, Bando Yohei and Eiichirō were fighting on the field.

The former was strong and muscular, wielding his punch like a battering ram, while the latter, with a slim figure, was flexible and adaptable. Instead of simply resisting, he took advantage of every opportunity to attack, and used his fingers like cones to leave a finger hole in the former's body.

"This is an acupoint-pressing martial art in Chinese martial arts!" The boy nodded as he looked at the white shadow on the field.

"This acupuncture skill is okay, but the opponent has thick muscles, so this little force alone may not have much impact!" Tan Tai Ye shook his head.

As expected, as if confirming what Tan Tai Ye said, after Ying Chu's acupuncture, although Bando Yohei looked like he had bruises all over his body, he himself was not hurt at all, and even the strength and rhythm of his attacks did not change.

Yingchu seemed to realize this as well. The other's muscles were too thick for him to penetrate deeply.

So after changing his body shape several times and finding the right time,

He launched a fatal attack on the Yamen acupoint at the back of Bando Yohei's neck.

The Yamen acupoint is located in the depression of the skull in the middle of the posterior hairline. In medical anatomy, it is deeply connected to the cervical nerve and the greater occipital nerve. If it is hit, it may cause fainting at the very least, or high-level paraplegia or even death at the worst.

The blow was successful, hitting the acupuncture point, and Bando Yohei looked up and seemed to be in a state of stiffness...

Yingchu stepped back and pulled his hand, but a stream of blood came out.

and many more……

"Index finger and middle finger, open fracture..." Bando Yohei raised his hand to rub the back of his neck and turned his head to look at Yingchu, "Most people would have rolled on the ground in pain. It seems that you are not an ordinary person. In fact, I am not a normal person either."

Yingchu looked at his broken finger that was still bleeding, but he didn't feel anything at all. He even raised his finger to observe it.

"I think so. The cervical spine is an important part of the human body. Even if you build up your muscles, you can't protect your cervical spine... So there is only one answer."

"Mr. Bando, your joint flexibility is unusual for ordinary people, right?"

"When I attacked the Yamen acupoint on your cervical spine, you clamped and broke my finger with your occipital bone and cervical vertebrae. I guess your joint range of motion can reach about 140 degrees. What do you think? Is my inference correct?"

Yingchu looked at Bando Yohei,

“It’s really amazing!”

Bando Yohei turned his head 180 degrees, and his arms automatically dislocated and turned a full circle... The whole person looked distorted.

“My joint flexibility is extraordinary!”

Bando Yohei's performance also shocked everyone present. There were various exclamations from the stands, and even Katara Shoka couldn't help but shouting "chicken" on the radio.

"This guy is so disgusting! It makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at him!" Saya said with a frown.

Tan Tai Ye smiled and said, "This man is a very unusual person with a very unique skeleton. No wonder he can't be hanged to death!"

"It's just a distortion of the body. If the force is too strong, he will still be beaten to death. I don't believe that his internal organs can be like this." Ayumi curled her lips.

Bando Yohei on the field recovered and walked towards Yingchu. He had already played his trump card. This was the final decisive battle.

However, Bando Yohei's palm that was aimed at Yingchu stopped in mid-air, and there was a wound on his palm.

At this time, everyone looked at Yingchu, and he had a short sword in each of his hands.

It broke through the skin of his palm and stretched out directly. The dagger seemed to come from his arm.

Bando Yohei was also a little stunned and asked the referee whether it was a foul, but Yingchu explained that the dagger was made of his bones and was a part of his body. According to the rules of the competition, it was not considered an external weapon. In the end, the referee did not say anything.

Just like that, Yingchu used his two swords to attack Bando Yohei.