Hey there, author here. Welcome to yet another dumb story by a bad writer XD. This time we have a Baki and Overlord fanfiction where the strongest creature in history makes his way to the Overlord verse. Warning! There's not gonna be a lot of love for the Overlord cast. OP Yujiro check the cover image. Reader's discretion is advised.
The time had finally come... every renowned fighter was preparing their minds and bodies for the most awaited fight in history. Yujiro Hanma versus Baki Hanma. The conflict which spanned two generations. The strongest creature in history versus the strongest high schooler, father versus son.
People gathered in the streets as Baki appeared. His youthful look clashed with the cuts and muscles showing that this was no ordinary person. Even without knowing who he was or what was about to happen, the people continued to gather around to watch. Baki took a deep breath before staring into the sky. '18 years... Such a long and yet short amount of time, but it's finally here. ' Baki thought as he began stretching his body.
First the back and shoulders, then the arms and neck. Helicopters began to fly by the location. A live broadcast of the packed street began airing as multiple police cars and even army vehicles came to the location. The crowd was forced back a few meters by the officers. 'I don't understand why they are coming here in the first place. It's just a fight between a son and a father. ' Baki thought. For him, this was nothing but a small family issue, but for the world, it was like two different superpowers were about to go to war with each other.
Baki was now on the floor doing a full split before shadowboxing to warm up. He didn't know exactly when his father was going to show up, but once he did, the fight would most likely begin right away so Baki couldn't afford to be caught lacking.
"The perimeter has already been established, sir. " One of the soldiers said. Baki was now alone in a 50-meter radius with a 20-meter wide buffer zone. All of this was just a small precaution for the fight and even though it wasn't enough, it was the best they could make with such a short time in their hands.
"Good job, now go back to your post. " The general said before walking towards Baki.
"I didn't know the US could mobilize troops in Japan, General Strydum. " Baki said as he stopped his punch mid-motion. He turned his body to face the old man.
"They're not US troops, Baki. I'm just a familiar face to your father so they put me in charge of this operation. " Strydum said before pulling a cigar from the front chest pocket. With a quick and fluid motion, he pulled out a lighter before staring at Baki's stance.
"You look very calm. " Strydum said before lighting his cigar. "How are you feeling? "
"Great. My condition is good and my mind is especially calm. I'm warmed up and ready to start right away. All I have to do is wait for him to arrive. " Baki said before sitting down in the traditional Japanese style.
"You really think you can beat the Ogre? " Strydum asked while he searched for any hints of fear and anxiety. "It's your father we are talking about here. The—-"
"Strongest Creature In History. " Baki said interrupting the General. Strydum quickly realized that Baki's eyes changed and his hair began to float like some type of wind surrounded him. "General, I understand you have more to say, but unless you want to get caught in the crossfire, I suggest you leave now."
A strange pressure began filling the air. Even though nothing had happened yet, it was obvious to the General that the time was nigh. "He's almost here. " Strydum said while looking around as he searched for the source. None of them knew where Yujiro had been for the last few days nor when he would arrive, but his cells could tell that a powerful monster was making his way to that place.
"Baki, good... " General Strydum stopped himself before finishing his sentence. He was too distracted looking for Yujiro to realize the exact moment, but sometime after Strydum had taken his eyes off of Baki, the boy's presence had completely changed.
The pressure coming from the champion is greater than that of the challenger. That was a fact that Strydum knew from watching many great fighters and it was even truer for someone like Yujiro, the greatest of them all. But now, at this moment, he could swear that Baki's fighting spirit was superior to even the Ogre's. 'So the cub has grown... It would be impolite of me to say anything now. ' Strydum thought as he started walking away.
Baki didn't say anything to Strydum. There is no time for manners. The greatest opponent in the world was closing in on his location searching for a fight and nothing else mattered. It was that simple for him.
Behind four buildings, almost 300 meters away from where Baki sat, a tire scratching noises filled the area. Someone decided to slam their foot on the brakes causing a myriad of low-speed collisions and a huge traffic jam, but unlike what would be expected, there was no honking. The drivers remained in their cars completely terrified as they saw a man walking toward them in the middle of the streets.
"I can feel his fighting spirit from here... Not bad. He's indeed ready to face me." Yujiro said as his face contorted into a terrifying smile. His pressure which was overwhelmed by Baki's quickly rose to multiple times its previous display completely destroying Strydum's first impressions. For the first time in his life, Yujiro was serious.
This made the poor drivers even more scarred as Yujiro walked toward them. They could feel that the monsters gave was somewhere beyond them, but their bodies couldn't help but quiver in fear. The people who had gathered to watch the fight quickly started to run as fast as they could. Fear overpowered their curiosity.
Yujiro continued walking toward Baki in a straight line. If a car stood in the way, he flipped it, if there was a glass window or a wall, he walked into it completely shattering it in the process. He had waited 18 years for his meal to be ready for him and now it was just a few meters away from him. Ready to be savored.
He busted through a wall and there it was. Baki quickly rose from a sitting position before taking off his shirt and his pants. Yujiro walked toward him without displaying any intentions to attack. Just like one would first appreciate the wine by reading the bottle label, and talking about the history of the brand and specific vintage, Yujiro watched the muscles on Baki's body. Each and every one of them told Yujiro about the things that nurtured Baki's strength. The opponents he had faced and the injuries he had endured. It was all there for him to enjoy.
Yujiro stopped just before entering the arena. They stood on a normal sidewalk, but to them, it was a huge fighting arena. Baki was the first one to walk into it. This was the duty of the challenger after all.
The boy took a fighting stance and stared at Yujiro. The Ogre slowly took his hands off his pockets and began walking forward. Both of them knew that the moment Yujiro walked in the fight would begin. Yujiro spread his arms as wide as he could ripping his shirt apart.
"Haaaaaaaa!" Yujiro screamed as his foot crushed the imaginary line between the outside and the inside of the arena.
"Argggggg!" Baki screamed. He quickly turned his hips as fast as he could. A lighting fast roundhouse kick aimed straight at Yujiro's chin. Baki's brain realized what he was doing only a second after the move had already been performed. That was how fast his body had moved.
Yujiro, on the other hand, didn't have time to react. The time between the beginning of the motion to the landing of Baki's attack was so small that he couldn't even register it. The foot was now just a few centimeters away from the target and Yujiro had not realized what was going on. He was hit straight in the chin.
'A hit of such power and speed would surely knock Yujiro out.' That was what Baki's body expected as the slammed right into the Ogre's chin. Baki quickly turned his body for the follow-up punch hitting Yujiro right in the face. Once again, the move was so fast that Baki had yet to become concious of his kick.
Only when Baki moved on to the third strike did his brain finally computed what had happened. The initial kick struck the air.
Baki couldn't believe it, but Yujiro was no longer in front of him. His third attack went through where Yujiro's face would be. He prepared for his father's counter attack. Since Yujiro had just disappeared, Baki had no idea where the attack was coming or which attack would be, but that was just an excuse for the weak. He had to be ready for anything and thus all of his focus narrowed his perception of time.
Baki stood ready to be received the strongest attack of his life. His heart was full of confidence, his mind empty and calm. Just like at the beggining of the fight, Baki placed all of the trust in his body as his brain couldn't possibly keep up with the speed of the fight so he just stood there with no plan. He would receive the blow and deal with it as it hit him. Either parrying or countering or even just eating it before moving to a different position. His body went through all the possible choices until eventually, he had exhausted all of them.
'Strange. ' Baki's body thought before calling upon his mind to solve the riddle. The hit never came. Whether it was a kick or a punch or even a tackle. What type of attack didn't matter at all as the body could react by itself, but no attack at all? That was beyond the scope of muscles.
Baki's mind was flooded with a single thought... he turned around searching for his opponent, but he couldn't find him. Yujiro was not behind him. He was not on the floor or to the side. Baki even checked the building's walls and above the light poles, but no sign of Yujiro Hanma was there.
"Father? " Baki asked as he continued with a ridged stance expecting Yujiro to strike at any moment. He only relaxed after two hours had passed. The Ogre was simply... gone.
Yujiro froze for a moment. His killing intent was at its peak and so was his hunger, but the situation was now completely different. An unknown place, an unknown group of people, and an unknown light surrounding him. He couldn't understand what had happened so his body had no other alternative than to request help from the brain, but even that was not allowed.
'Killing intent. ' Yujiro's body screamed taking back control immediately after. He barely had enough time to notice his surroundings before someone attacked him. Someone wearing a white full-plate armor carrying a huge scythe jumped toward him with such speed and power that he had to ignore everything else.
The confusion was not a problem for Yujiro. Even the fact that he was somehow transported from an open area to a closed room and was now standing on what seemed like a stage surrounded by armed people didn't bother him. If that was all that there was to it, Yujiro would have never done what he did at that moment, but his hunger forced his hand.
The scythe approached him and slashed right through his torso. Everyone present in the room finally calmed down as the scythe entered Yujiro's body. 'It's okay now. ' Everyone thought as they were allowed a single moment of peace before they were plunged into hell.
Whoever the person carrying the scythe was, she was the first to notice. What she believed was a solid hit to a vital spot was actually not a hit at all. The scythe's tip touched Yujiro's chest and pushed deep into the skin only to seemingly pass through him without doing any damage at all. Immediately after that, she tried to move the scythe so that she could kick Yujiro in the face, but she wasn't fast enough.
Yujiro gritted his teeth as he closed his right fist. His arm suddenly became blurry and then disappeared, but the woman carrying the scythe saw it clearly. Before the scythe could move a single centimeter to the side she received a punch to her neck. 'How can he be so fast?! ' The woman thought before blacking out. The fact that the attack failed was no longer important to her. Once it became clear to her how much faster that man was, she could only curse her own lack of power as the darkness embraced her.
'Zeshi was killed in a single hit?! 'Everyone thought at the same time. She was the strongest of them and was fully alert. Not only that, but the first blood belonged to her and it was a surprise attack. There was no question that it was the best situation and she had taken advantage of it perfectly, but it was her ass that got folded.
Shaori.
A technique from Chinese martial arts that emphasizes extreme relaxation of the body's muscles. If done correctly, it can be used to absorb physical damage and nullify it. Thus, a master of Shaori is essentially immune to all types of punches, kicks, slashes, thrusts, and any other type of attack as long as they are completely relaxed and have enough space to maneuver. The moment that the scythe touched Yujiro's body, he completely relaxed his body allowing himself to be pushed back ever so slightly nullifying the whole attack. However, Shaori is not a simple defensive technique. It can also be used offensively to create an enormous amount of speed and power. That was how Yujiro's punch completely crushed his attacker's armor and neck.
Ordinarily, Yujiro would never use a technique to fight his opponents, but the anger he felt in his heart overwhelmed his senses. It is like when a perfect piece of meat is offered to a starving beast only to be removed from his grasp right before digging in. Yujiro was the beast and Baki was the meat. There was no way he could keep any semblance of restraint.
'Killing intent! ' Yujiro's body screamed once again. This time it came from his left side. A man with long hair carrying a spear leaped toward Yujiro. He had his weapon ready to perform a downward strike aimed straight at Yujiro's neck, but Yujiro didn't care.
Instead of facing the new opponent, Yujiro took a step forward and grabbed the woman's head mid-air before turning it 360º degrees. 'I see. So he knows that Zeshi is stronger than me and decided to finish her off. Of course, there's no way that he could have killed her in one hit. But you made a mistake, monster. You shouldn't have ignored me! ' The man thought as he attacked Yujiro's neck slashing right through it.
He was wrong...
In less than a second, the man carrying the spear made 5 fatal mistakes which sealed his fate.
The first one was to believe that the woman, Zeshi, was survived the initial punch. Yujiro's punch crushed her windpipe and caused her veins and arteries to blow away with her spine and neck muscles. She had been essentially decapitated by it.
The second mistake was to believe that Yujiro punched only once. It was in fact, three punches. One to the neck, the second one to the mandible, and the third one to the maxillary. Her whole face became soup.
The third mistake was to believe Yujiro wanted to finish her off. All he truly wanted was to mangle her body even further and the fourth mistake was to believe he could beat Yujiro.
Shaori was used once again allowing Yujiro to spin the moment the blade touched his neck. For everyone in the room, it seemed like the blade had cut his opponent head clean off, but the lack of blood quickly spelled another story. The man barely had enough time to feel proud of himself, as he believed he had dealt with the threat. Yujiro's signature backhand landed on the side of his face blasting away all of the bones and teeth. This knocked him out cold, but did not killed him.
What was the final mistake? The fifth mistake the man made was every single decision that lead him to face Yujiro Hanma. Everything.
Once again, Yujiro delivered several blows to his opponent's body as it flew backward, but no one was fast enough to know how many were delivered. The flurry killed him less than a moment after being knocked out.
Once the two most apparent threats were dealth with, Yujiro turned to the lesser ones. Some were wearing armor and showing their killing intent just like the other two although they were extremely weak, others were trying to run to the door. It didn't matter what they did though. They had done something unforgivable and had to pay the price. The Ogre's back muscle flexed and turned into the shape of a demon's face before jumping toward the enemies who seemingly created fire out of nowhere.
Yujiro moved so fast that after delivering a blow, his fist would return as the bones were being crushed by the force. Needless to say that they didn't have enough time to launch a single attack. Overall, it took around 2 seconds for Yujiro to clear the room of all life.
In between the puddles of blood and floating skull fragments, Yujiro's mind was finally given enough time to understand what had happened. Either someone took him away from the fight or this was a dream and he lost to Baki before even noticing. Both options were like gasoline to his anger.
Even after killing over 50 people, Yujiro still hadn't calmed himself. The pulled in all the air his lungs could before counting his face with pure rage. He roared. With nothing to kill and nothing to destroy. With the ultimate goal taken away even if it was briefly or the prospect of defeat staring at him. Yujiro had no other choice than to throw it all out.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
There we have it folks. I hope you enjoyed it.
Also, if you were following me from the previous story you'll know that I wanted to return a few weeks back with a new story, but I kinda got busy with stuff. The stories I had planned weren't inspiring and I was having a lot of fun with Gamepass, therefore, I extended the time off.
One other thing, I'm not sure about a schedule yet. I don't know if I can do a chapter every two days like before, but we'll see. I won't promise anything for a week or two until I can figure it out.
P.S.: It feels nice to be writing once again.