El kaserón (El kaserón)

Yes.

It seems he was dead before he hit the ground.

Taken out in one hit.

Take a look at this.

This impression in his chest. How much power would it take to do this?

No need to worry.

He was just hit by a shotgun.

Thank you, Mr. Oliva. You've helped us once again.

Feel free to give me a call anytime.

Let's head back, Sonoda.

Yeah...

All's well, that ends well.

It seems he sustained injuries.

It's always the same when he gets injured.

His entire menu changes to steak.

Meat and wine.

That's all he eats in order to heal his wounds.

He's like a lizard.

Shh! He'll hear you.

Sir, I believe that's the optimal amount.

Yeah.

How many kilos of food did he consume?

The wounds from when he was shot just a few hours ago...

There's already a thin layer of skin forming and beginning to heal.

He can't be human!

Is this a library?

It's my personal collection.

Huh?

Personal collection?

You read all of these while in prison?

Sonoda...

Let's help each other out.

His wounds...

have healed!

You asked me...

Why a guy like me, a criminal, is hunting other criminals?

The three of them that are left...

I will not allow them to have more freedom than me!

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Sonoda.

Hm?

Will you give me some time alone?

What?

I've got a hunch.

Wh-

Stop the car!

He's gone...

What's the point of this?

Why is this necessary just to fight?

For now, I'm doing what you told me.

But...

this isn't my style.

What?

You're sure about this?

Yeah.

We found Kozue's location.

Are you serious?

You being such a doting parent... Who would've thought?

What a disappointment.

A concerned father and a spineless son.

Even if Baki came raging in here now,

do you really think he could satisfy me?

There's no need for me to wait for your pathetic son.

I've got here, in front of me,

the man everyone agrees to be the world's strongest being.

Sure.

Come at me.

I think I've lost interest.

You tried to get my guard down,

then kicked the table in front of you to try to get the advantage.

The Russian fighting style is behind the times.

Long time no see, you Ogre.

You're late, Mr. Unchained.

I was about to be bullied.

-Osu! -Yeah.

-I'll take you there. -Yeah.

What are you up to... Dad?

Glad to see you're doing well.

Yeah, you too.

Now I remember.

Mr. Hanma greeted you as "Unchained."

You're the man

who uses his extraordinary strength and knowledge

to dominate beyond the confines of the law.

You live and operate with more freedom than anyone on Earth.

Thus they call you the "Unchained."

An American born in Cuba, Biscuit Oliva.

I'm honored to meet you.

I thought Russia was a country closed off from information,

but I guess not so much for the criminal underworld.

This is my lucky day.

The world's "strongest" and the world's "most free."