Super Fighting Tokyo.

Now, he has only one impulse...

He wanted to confront the unparalleled Miyamoto Musashi with the question, "What is true strength?"

Chapter 607 From Video to Reality

Drs Payne and Horner each copied a copy of the video file, left the USB drive with Shiraki, and then took their leave.

Wu Fengshui knew that Bai Mucheng needed to be alone, so he didn't disturb him.

What about Maruk?

He was so frightened that he shrank back into bed and didn't dare to come out for a while.

"..."

Shiraki Cheng was left alone. He inserted the USB drive into his computer and repeatedly watched the battle between Miyamoto Musashi and Sabe Kyoichiro.

...Was that really a battle?

Staring at the computer screen, Bai Mucheng's mind was filled with all sorts of questions.

Even though they had anticipated Miyamoto Musashi's arrival.

But when Shiraki actually saw Musashi in person through the video recording, it was as if he could see more in an instant.

"..."

Miyamoto Musashi's stance is truly as flawless as his portrait suggests, impeccable from every angle, ready to strike at any moment.

In that very posture, he unleashed seven invisible, intangible strikes at "modern-day knife-wielding slayer" Sabe Kyoichiro!

...Does that really count as execution?

No, that doesn't count.

Shiraki Cheng could clearly see that, just as Miyamoto Musashi had said, he had only acted on a whim and did so casually.

But with just this kind of "playing around," he was able to suppress Sabu so much that he couldn't even draw his sword. In the end, in order to save his life, he took the initiative to surrender and admit defeat!

After surrendering, Musashi in the video did something else—

He borrowed two samurai swords from Sabe's sword scabbard.

Holding two modern samurai swords, Miyamoto Musashi surprisingly smiled faintly and said with emotion, "Hmm, it really brings back memories..."

Musashi, a master swordsman, actually misses swords!?

Subsequently, Tokugawa Mitsunari requested that Miyamoto Musashi demonstrate his "sword skills".

Musashi did not refuse, but first reminded him:

"These two knives are beautiful and exquisitely crafted."

"However, they are ultimately just two unworn iron blocks, incapable of becoming weapons to kill people!"

"Hopefully, it can handle the workload..."

After saying this, Musashi simultaneously raised both swords, blades facing forward, using his thumb and little finger to hold the hilts, and then leaped the two swords over his shoulders, pulling them behind him.

The next moment—

"Humph!"

Musashi grunted, pushed off the ground with his left foot, stepped forward with his right leg into a lunge position, and swung both long swords forward at the same time.

It turns out he was swinging his twin swords in the air!

boom!boom!

Two shattering sounds rang out, one from the left and one from the right.

Once the video footage becomes clear again, it can be seen that Musashi maintains his sword-wielding posture, with both hands still gripping the hilt.

But the two modern samurai swords broke off cleanly at the hilt, with the blades and guards flying everywhere before finally crashing to the ground.

"—!?"

From the broken part of the handle, you can clearly see the iron core embedded in it!

Even Sabe, who had practiced swordsmanship for over sixty years, had never heard of such a thing before and was stunned on the spot.

Musashi actually broke a modern samurai sword by simply swinging it in the air!

"..."

Sabe asked the man before him, "Who are you?"

Musashi chuckled and introduced himself, "My name is Miyamoto Musashi. Nice to meet you."

Sabe: "...?"

He was unaware of the cloning, so when Musashi gave his name, he thought the other person was playing a trick on him.

But ultimately, he was outmatched in skill, and Sabe could only "unwillingly suffer humiliation," pack up his broken twin swords, and slink away from the scene.

After this incident, Musashi was still not satisfied.

"Mr. Tokugawa, please bring all the strong men."

Musashi gazed at the arena.

"Swordsmen, gunmen, archers, and even unarmed warriors are all welcome. Bring me your top-tier experts!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Tokugawa's body trembled uncontrollably.

Off-screen, Shiramu Cheng also leaned on his knees, feeling his breathing become heavier, and all the muscles in his body were straining, eager to throw a punch.

—A strike aimed at Miyamoto Musashi, the unparalleled warrior!

……

……

Aside from eating and sleeping, Shiraki spent almost his entire day off watching videos over and over again.

Even when I'm sleeping at night, my dreams are filled with video images.

This seems very unhealthy.

However, in Shiraki Sei's view, there is no need to restrain oneself from such matters.

If you like it, then enjoy it to the fullest!

Regardless of morning, noon, or night, I immerse myself in it continuously, pouring all my enthusiasm into it, and savoring the process of "doing something"!

……

……

The next day.

Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy remains open for business as usual.

Two members came to exercise early in the morning.

It is Rito, nicknamed "Razor's Edge," and Nozomi Tenma, the owner of the women's fighting team "Valkyrie."

Now, Pegasus has successfully completed his eye disease recovery and training, and has returned to the fighting ring as a fighter nicknamed "Pegasus the Crusher".

……

Li Ren and Maruk, Wu Fengshui and Tianma Xiwang—the four of them, paired up, were exercising in the equipment room on the first floor, and the atmosphere was just right.

Shiraki Seiya has finished his rest and started a new round of training.

He was wearing a loose shirt and stood barefoot on the lawn in the courtyard, his body turned to the side in a fighting stance, his left hand outstretched and pressed forward, his right arm close to his chest to protect his ribs.

The urge to strike is uncontrollable.

His mind was churning, and wisps of ink-wash patterns rippled around him.

After stabilizing his stance, Bai Mucheng gently pushed his palm forward, and an invisible fist was thrown out, distorting and stirring the surrounding air.

That's amazing...

Shiraki thought to himself.

He wasn't talking about himself, of course, but rather recalling Miyamoto Musashi's slash.

"Can't one cut without a sword? Is a sword such an inconvenient thing!"

—That's what Miyamoto Musashi said.

Even though he had such a sentence in his mind, Shiraki was still shocked when he heard it from Musashi's mouth in the video.

This was the first time he had ever encountered something like this...!

His eyes, expression, posture, and even his "Dao"—it was impossible to discern what level he had reached!

Miyamoto Musashi is truly amazing...!

Swish... swish... swish...

Bai Mucheng slowly raised his palm and unleashed a series of [Wave Palm Strike] attacks.

Who exactly was Miyamoto Musashi?

...Unfathomable depths!

Modern video recording equipment has etched Miyamoto Musashi's image onto Shiraki Sei's retina.

A robust physique, strong, powerful legs, a grip strength that allows him to hold a katana with one hand, and the explosive power to snap a sword hilt in an instant...

Those eyes, unlike those of a human, were wide open like those of a tiger!

His face, his appearance, his scars...

It even has a slashing motion!

however……