In the heart of Seoul, neon lights flickered, casting an eerie glow on the narrow alleyway, where shadows danced on brick walls smeared with the history of violence. Two figures stood facing each other, the air thick with tension and the scent of impending conflict. On one side was Beta Satsu, known as Black Lake—a towering figure of 250 cm and a weighty 500 lb of pure muscle. His lifeless eyes matched the coldness of his personality—calculating, sadistic, and filled with the hunger for violence. He was the embodiment of the ultimate fighter, trained in every conceivable martial art, a merciless secant of his family's Yakuza legacy, tasked with the simplest of jobs: to eliminate any opposition in his path. Opposite him stood Daigo Oni, the Ogre—a mountain of a man at 6'8", with a lean yet muscular build. Having the persona of a beast in a man’s skin, Daigo exuded a brutal confidence, reveling in the thrill of battle. His thick skin, dense muscles, and enormous bones were a testament to his physical prowess, built through years of brutal training and street fights. Despite his monstrous appearance, he radiated charm and dominance, a wild contrast to the icy demeanor of Satsu. As they exchanged brief words, a rare silence enveloped the street—a dark foreboding of the clash about to unfold. "Your reputation precedes you, Daigo. But here, it ends," Satsu spat, his voice low and dangerous. Daigo chuckled, a raspy laugh that echoed through the alley. "You think you can drown me in your so-called Black Lake? I eat monsters like you for breakfast." With a flash of movement almost too quick to see, Beta Satsu lunged forward. Drawing upon his training in Taekwondo, he executed a powerful roundhouse kick aimed squarely at Daigo's head. But Daigo demonstrated his renowned agility, ducking under the strike with a smirk, feeling the wind from Satsu’s foot brush past him. Countering rapidly, Daigo surged forward, throwing a heavy punch that wasn’t just a mere strike but a demonstration of his incredible strength. The blow slammed into Satsu's side, the impact resonating through the air. Satsu grunted but used the momentum to spin away, showcasing his mastery of Judo. He attempted to trap Daigo in a grappling hold, but the Ogre's reflexes kicked in, and he twisted away, shrugging off the attempted grapple. "Impressive," Daigo remarked, still grinning, "but you'll have to do better than that." Satsu's eyes narrowed. With practiced fluidity, he re-engaged, using his Taekkyeon proficiency to transition into a low stutter step, then unleashed a barrage of rapid kicks. Each kick was aimed for Daigo's joints and vital points, but the Ogre flexed his muscles, absorbing the blows like a seasoned fighter enjoying a game. "Fast, but not strong enough!" he taunted, sweeping Satsu's foot out from under him. The weighty fighter tumbled, but as he fell, he grabbed Daigo's ankle, redirecting the ogre’s center of balance. With a swift maneuver, Satsu brought Daigo crashing to the ground, at least momentarily, gaining the upper hand. But Daigo's strength was remarkable; he quickly rolled onto his back, using his powerful legs to push Satsu away, sending him sprawling back. Both fighters scrambled to their feet, eyeing each other with renewed intensity. "You think you can beat me with tricks?!" Daigo roared, muscles tensing as he activated his DEMON BACK ability, enhancing his physical power even further. He closed the distance between them, this time with controlled rage. You sudden flurry of strikes flooded in—each punch reverberated with the sound of a lion's roar, and Satsu found himself on the defensive. In a moment of desperation, Satsu attempted to engage Daigo in grappling yet again. However, each hold was met with raw power as Daigo leveraged his strength to wrest free, sometimes tossing Satsu aside like he was nothing more than a feather. The toll of the fight became apparent; Daigo remained on the offensive, relentless and brutal. He swung heavily, forcing Satsu to parry and evade, but soon fatigue began creeping in. Then came the moment of defeat. Satsu leaped back, attempting a high spinning kick to Daigo's head, envisioning that if he connected, he could regain the momentum. However, Daigo anticipated the move, stepping aside smoothly. In that split second, he caught Satsu's leg mid-spin and sent a brutal punch to his midsection. Satsu doubled over, gasping for breath. With a final, powerful shove, Daigo slammed Satsu to the ground, holding him there under the weight of his own body. “I told you, Black Lake, you’re just a child playing in an ogre’s backyard. Game over.” With eyes dimming, Satsu realized he had been outmatched not just in brute strength but in psychological warfare. Daigo rose, wiping his hands clean as he surveyed the defeated fighter crumpled on the ground. In the end, it was undeniable—Daigo Oni, the Ogre, stood victorious over Beta Satsu, the sadistic Black Lake.