Conclusion!
I guess-
Now he's lost his left arm too!
Drugs upon drugs... Training upon training...
That combination of drugs and body goes beyond human capacity
and can only lead to...
I guess... it's over...
W-what is this?! What's happening to Jack?!
It's begun!
What the-?
He's maxing out! I knew this would happen!
Just how many athletes have fallen victim to its allure?!
The only thing the high price of victory leads to...
...is inescapable destruction!
--Whoa, look at that! --Yeah, Jack's body is-
Jack! This fight is over!
Listen to me; I'm a doctor!
You need to lie down immediately!
This elasticity!
There is a state that you ignorant scientists can never reach.
The result of the fight between drugs and a degenerating body!
An exceptional being that surpasses drugs!
A body that exists only on the contradictory condition
of tough training 30 hours a day!
For over a dozen years, I've endured that torture...
And now I've surpassed steroids!
I've created a miracle!
One minute... left...
You're still gonna fight?! Hey!
No more, Baki-kun!
With this miraculous body... I will stand before Hanma Yujiro!
--H-he's fast! --I couldn't even see him!
Jack unleashes a torrent of attacks!
No, "torrent" doesn't do it justice! This is intense! Supreme!
Is the damage too serious?! Baki is unable to do anything!
Actin' all cocky...
"Medical Room"
Hanma... Baki...
I wouldn't underestimate the Hanma history if I were you...
Stop!
Huh?!
I've seen enough...
W-what is this?!
What the-?!
He stopped...
He hangs on! Hanma Baki still has the energy to counterattack!
W-what was that just now?!
Jack... No, maybe I should call you "Brother"...
This... is my final technique...
After this technique... I'm going to faint...
If you're still standing when that happens...
...you'll have won!
A front neck-lock!
That's flawless!
Impossible... Where is he getting this strength from?!
No! I'm the one who's going to beat him!
If I can hang on for 30, no, 20 more seconds, victory will be mine!
What's this?! Jack has lowered himself into a defensive posture!
Jack hangs on!
Baki tightens!
Ten more seconds...
Baki!
Baki-kun!
He's rising! He's rising off the ground!
The two titans are inheritors of their colossal father's blood!
Will the ancient Roman pankration belt be worn by the older brother?!
Or will it be the younger brother?!
W-what?!
What is that?!
There it is!
A-at long last...
T-that's...
...a demon?
I-i-it's the "Face of the Demon"!
M-match over!
Match over!
Baki...
Well done! Well done!
Here it is, Baki!
This belongs to you!
Jack...
Here. Stop the bleeding.
Hold your chest out. You've earned the right to do that.
This belongs to you.
Baki!
Brother...
You're...
You're... the champion!
I-i-it's over!
At only 17, Hanma Baki is the champion
of the Tokyo Dome's ultimate underground fighting tournament!
38 competitors! 30 fights!
Over 10 hours of death matches!
The total injured... is probably the total number of participants!
And the apex of that all has just been decided!
There'll probably never be another tournament like this one!
Not a single fight was mediocre in any way!
Every match was superb! Every match was historic!
And... each and every competitor was breathtaking!
Strength is exquisite! Strength is wonderful! Strong is beautiful!
That was a great fight...
Boss. You're not going to see Baki?
Thank you for moving us! Thank you, Hanma Baki!
Brother...
Sorry for the wait.
I'm ready now.
I'd like to begin at once.
You lost, didn't you?!
Waltzing back here with your filthy body!
Get outta my sight!
Pathetic scum...
Biting is but a basic fundamental of battlefield combat.
The jugular is the best thing to go for.
Also, you need to exercise caution when biting through clothing.
It isn't uncommon for front teeth to get torn right out of their sockets.
Fool!
What kind of idiot loses twice in one day?!
Damn Baki went against my expectations!
It's really over...
The fighters' broken teeth and nails...
"Now what?"
"I've had enough... I'm sick of this..."
That's what I thought so many times...
And yet, I still want to fight this much!
Step on it! Show 'em what you're made of!
--Right! --Right!
C'mon, no losin'! Show 'em what guts ya got!
Excuse me.
Thanks!
Sheesh, what slobs! But it looks like you had a lot of fun!
Master! You mean you didn't stay to see who won?!
Fool. You know you can't just stand idly around after you've lost.
"Who stands right in front of you now?"
That really brings me back to life!
That's good stuff! Your soba noodles really are the best, Natsue!
Who do you suppose won the tournament?
Oh, probably that Jack guy, I bet.
Eh? I think just the opposite, Dad.
Oh? You do?
Well, I guess it doesn't matter either way.
Thanks for the food!
Well, then...
Let's begin our training!
"The fight..."
"...isn't over yet!"