Kenshiro walked down the cracked asphalt road, his footsteps heavy but silent. His brown jacket was stained with the grime of the road, and across his broad shoulders, he carried the burden of a martial art so deadly it was feared by demons themselves— Hokuto Shinken (The Divine Fist of the North Star).

: Buronson (cerita) dan Tetsuo Hara (gambar).

"Please!" Gara whimpered, his bravado gone. "I surrender! Just let me go!"