Zhu Tian: Starting from the Stand User

Chapter 82 Loneliness
Lu Chen sat at the entrance of the sewer waiting for Miyamoto Musashi to come out, while Miyamoto Musashi went to look for his only fellow human.

After a long time, Musashi walked out of the sewer holding an animal's internal organs in his hand.

He was also surprised when he saw Lu Chen.

"I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here. I thought I would never see you again."

"I'm also friends with Pique, so I know he lives there."

Musashi said in a provocative tone: "Friends of primitive people? It seems that you are quite good at making friends with others."

Lu Chen ignored the provocation and asked, "Are you tired of this era? Isn't everything here good? This is far better than the abundant supplies of the Warring States period."

Musashi said with some nostalgia, "Oh, this era is really good. Better wine, better food, more beautiful women, stronger opponents."

"Sounds great, doesn't it? Tokugawa will surely be able to meet all your needs. He has the ability to do so."

"It's a good time when they don't rely on killing people to survive anymore. But that's not the time I live in. I only use my knife to take everything. And they don't rely on that anymore."

"People always have to make changes to keep up with the world. It's not difficult to make changes. I learned one thing before: people can only move forward by constantly discarding useless things."

Musashi ignored Lu Chen's words and continued speaking: "The only one who is my companion is the taciturn primitive man inside. We are all ghosts living in the past. And where do you come from? I can see the same loneliness as mine from behind you."

"Oh, you actually think I'm lonely too?" Lu Chen's tone began to sound a little surprised.

Musashi casually put the handkerchief aside. Then he put his hand on the hilt of the knife and asked, "Are you going to fight me, young man?" He would not answer the previous question.

"I do intend to fight you."

Musashi looked at Lu Chen and said, "Oh, fighting? You are indeed different from others. You and I are the same person, and now I am sure that you are also lonely in your heart."

"So what do you see behind me?" Musashi seemed to be able to see different things from behind other people.

Musashi shook his head and replied, "I don't see anything. There's only endless darkness behind you. Others always have something behind them, but you don't."

This answer surprised Lu Chen: "I have nothing?"

"What's there to worry about? If it doesn't exist, then it doesn't exist." Musashi heard the concern in Lu Chen's tone.

Lu Chen felt that what Musashi said made sense, so why should he care about what others thought of him?

"Indeed, what you said makes sense."

At this time, Miyamoto Musashi slowly drew out the long sword Jinzhong from his waist. At the same time, flames began to burn in his tiger eyes, and his body began to emanate a sharp feeling that could cut through everything.

As he drew his weapon, his momentum reached its peak.

In a flash of light, Musashi's sword appeared in front of Lu Chen like moonlight.

Lu Chen waved his cloak with one hand to block the knife.

When the precious sword Jin Zhong hit the cloak, there was a sound of metal clashing. This sword that could cut weapons and the ground at will was blocked by a cloak.

"Is there such a technology? Can clothes now block swords?" Musashi clearly saw that Lu Chen's cloak was just an ordinary piece of clothing.

Lu Chen replied seriously, "You've already used all your strength, so I won't hold back. Using weapons is a sign of respect for you. And this is my weapon." "Very good."

After saying that, Lu Chen threw a smoke bomb, and the iron ball in his hand whizzed out.

Suddenly, an iron ball appeared in the smoke, and Musashi swung his sword, striking the iron ball. In an instant, his sword was deflected.

Lu Chen pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired several shots.

Musashi dodged all the bullets when Lu Chen fired.

At this time, Lu Chen himself rushed out from the smoke and punched towards Musashi with a rotating force.

Musashi had already positioned his sword in the proper position by this time, and slashed at the joints of Lu Chen's outstretched hand.

The huge force knocked Lu Chen's arm off course, but the distance between them was already close enough.

Lu Chen threw a punch with his other hand. It was just an ordinary punch and there was no time to add spinning force to the punch.

The Musashi sword swung and slashed towards Lu Chen's neck. If the arm muscles were strong enough, then the neck wouldn't have that kind of defense.

When Jin Zhong chopped at the neck, there was a sound of metal colliding, and even sparks flew.

Lu Chen's fist had already hit Musashi's face hard.

This heavy punch made Musashi retreat repeatedly, and he shook his head.

At this time, Musashi said with emotion: "Your skin is so hard, even harder than that of primitive people. This is no longer human skin. It is like steel."

As he spoke, Musashi sheathed his sword, intending to use his special technique of Iai in his next attack.

Musashi began to walk towards Lu Chen with an arrogant stride.

In an instant he accelerated suddenly. Lu Chen saw that what he pulled out from the scabbard was not a knife, but a beam of light.

The light wanted to start from Lu Chen's neck and move through the joints of his limbs. Although Lu Chen was confident in his defense, he couldn't let him attack like this. He grabbed Musashi's sharp blade with one hand to stop the blade light from moving.

The two of them staggered their bodies again in an instant.

Musashi's sword was sheathed, and the sound of metal colliding seemed to have just begun.

Musashi drew out Kinjutsu again and took a look at the blade, not even a trace of blood on it.

He couldn't help but admire her, saying, "I launched a slashing attack on your limbs in an instant, intending to chop off your four corners, but you completely blocked it. Your combat awareness is indeed stronger than that of a primitive man."

Lu Chen glanced at Pico at the entrance of the sewer and praised him: "If you use this move again, it will definitely not cause any harm to Pico. His fighting skills are also very high."

By this time, the primitive man, Pico, had already emerged from the sewers. He had sensed a powerful aura clashing outside, so he came to take a look. He sat at the sewer entrance and watched the two masters clash. In this remote location, there would be no other spectators.

Musashi also saw Pieck and waved to him.

Then he turned his attention back to Lu Chen.

(End of this chapter)