Rikudo Chapter 163 Raw Spoilers

At the end of the brutal clash, Rikuo Aza's ultimate left hook finally connected squarely with the champion's jaw. The king crumbled against the ropes, a mirror image of the hell Rikuo himself once endured. Yet, with his final ounce of strength, the champion attempted a desperate counter. Rikuo, facing the specter of his late father, fully unleashed the demon of madness residing within him. His punch was not merely a bid for victory, but a requiem to settle his blood-stained past. As Rikuo’s fist shattered the champion’s resolve, crimson droplets painted the canvas. As the referee counted, the champion’s consciousness faded into the void. Rikuo stood tall, offering no cry of triumph, but instead gazing silently toward the heavens. It was a hollow, cruel pinnacle reached by a lonely avenger. Though the fight concluded, the deep scars on Rikuo's soul would never heal. He had finally attained the glory known as eternal solitude.