Super Fighting Tokyo.

"I see……"

Hayami stared at Shiraki, "That man who calls himself 'Miyamoto Musashi' is so powerful that his strength is visible to the naked eye, even surpassing that of the Kengan Association!"

"So, as a fighter, you must be very anxious right now, and you're looking everywhere for ways to fight."

"Because you can't handle Miyamoto Musashi!"

"..."

After hearing this, everyone was somewhat puzzled.

Hayami casually explained, "You probably don't know this, but in Tokyo's business world, Miyamoto Musashi's 'The Book of Five Rings' is considered essential reading."

"Because it's not just a martial arts manual that records the top-tier skills of the Second Heaven, but also a military strategy book that records a large number of 'combat methods'!"

"You can learn a lot from it about mindset, logic, and strategies in business negotiations."

Hayami gave a faint, cold smile.

"You could even say that many martial artists who blindly followed the trend of reading 'The Book of Five Rings' don't understand Miyamoto Musashi as well as I, a businessman, do!"

Do you know who Miyamoto Musashi is?

Hayami shrugged and introduced himself to those around him:

"The real Miyamoto Musashi, the author of 'The Book of Five Rings,' was not a martial artist seeking the Way, but a demon who used any means necessary to kill people!"

"Simply put, he was a murderer who killed for money."

"Look at how the ancient daimyo treated Miyamoto Musashi!"

"Give him gold, fame, gourmet food, fine wine, beautiful women... whatever he wants, give him everything he desires!"

"As long as we offer a sufficient price, we can recruit him to our ranks!"

Hayami's smile was particularly sinister.

“In modern society, we businessmen who touch both the legal and illegal worlds are like the ‘daimyo’ of the Miyamoto Musashi era.”

"As long as Miyamoto Musashi is satisfied, then whether it's the Kengan Association or the Gambler's Club, we can wipe them all out without leaving a trace!"

"We must recruit Miyamoto Musashi!"

Hayami revealed his plan.

"Even though the Tokugawa family is a wealthy conglomerate, it is not an evil path after all. Even the underground fighting world would reject a place littered with corpses."

"But we're different; we have as many opportunities as we want to kill!"

"Even if Miyamoto Musashi wants a good opponent, I happen to have a [monster] on my side."

The words are over.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Heavy footsteps came from the other side of the passage, and then a burly figure pushed open the door and stood on Hayami's side.

He was an exaggeratedly burly bald man.

She is 205cm tall and weighs over 210kg!

Wearing only black shorts, his muscles were bulging to the limit, making him look like a muscle tank at first glance, making it hard for people to breathe.

Hayami raised his hand and introduced:

"This is Julius Reinhardt, a fighter from Tokyo Electric Power Company, nicknamed 'The Monster'."

"He himself is not afraid to compete with Miyamoto Musashi!"

"..."

The development of events did not exceed the expectations of the Baku.

Although he came to negotiate with IDEAL, his more important purpose was to gather intelligence, and he finally understood the source of these guys' confidence.

And the Baku had no room to refute this.

but……

Baku noticed that Shiraki seemed to have something to say, so he decisively stepped aside, letting Shiraki face Hayami and Julius.

"No, that's not right."

Shiramu Cheng shook his head. "You're wrong about what you said about Miyamoto Musashi—at least not entirely. That's not the complete Miyamoto Musashi."

"……what?"

Hayami was dissatisfied with Shiraki's rebuttal.

Just as Bai Mucheng was about to speak again, another voice suddenly rang out.

"Heh heh, what Shiraki-kun means is that you don't understand Miyamoto Musashi, Hayami!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound—

From the passageway leading to the upper tier of the audience, several figures walked slowly, the leader being an old man with a long beard and a cane.

It was none other than the current president of the Kengan Association—Katahara Metsudo.

Standing beside him, besides the group of guards in black suits, was a burly man with a black beard wearing a trench coat.

It turns out to be the "Demon Spear" Kuroki Gensai!

"Um..."

Kuroki glanced at Hayami and the others, unwilling to speak to such despicable people, but still offered a reminder:

"To interpret Miyamoto Musashi solely according to one's own desires is an insult to him, and in the end, one will find blood flowing around one's side."

“Give up. Miyamoto Musashi occupies a different kind of ‘path’ that you cannot violate…”

Chapter 618 Julius Reinhardt

The unexpected arrival of visitors disrupted the negotiations between the Liar Eaters and the criminal organization.

Katahara Metsudo, Kuroki Gensai, and a group of guards.

"..."

Hayami Katsumasa stared intently at Katahara Metsudo with his right eye wide open.

The two were once old business friends, but now Hayami has been consumed by his growing ambition and is always looking to replace Katahara Metsudo.

"You despicable Katahara, you've walked right into a trap!"

Hayami's face contorted with rage as he raised his hand to call for his own people, the group of guardians in white suits.

At the same time, the two members of the Insect Organization also set their sights on Katahara Metsudo, ordering their subordinates to cooperate with Hayami's men to test the depth of Katahara Metsudo's abilities.

Tap tap tap tap!

The mercenaries and soldiers in white suits, about a dozen in total, rushed out of the passage, each wielding a sharp weapon, and strode forward.

Suddenly—

Swish! !

Four or five guards in black suits took action, using the narrow passage to block the mercenaries, and quickly knocked down the three or four leading men.

At this moment, a man in a white suit, who had slipped through the net, rushed past the guards and tried to take Katahara Metsudo hostage.

But the guards weren't worried, and even Katahara Metsudo himself remained unfazed.

Because that man is there!

"Humph!"

With a muffled groan, the bearded giant standing next to Mie Tang—[Demon Spear] Kuroki Gensai—suddenly took half a step forward and slammed down his right-hand sword.

Swish!

The hand chop, like a heavy battle axe, whistled through the air and struck the shoulder of the man in the white suit at the front.

There was a muffled "bang".

The man in the white suit had his left shoulder bone snapped, a large chunk of it caved in, and he was then chopped to the ground.

"..."

The man didn't even have time to scream before he was shaken so badly that blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he passed out.

Another man in a white suit seized the opportunity to throw a dagger at Katahara Metsudo.

call out!

Kuroki swung his right forearm clockwise, easily knocking the dagger away.

Then, his left palm thrust forward swiftly, carrying great force, striking the man in the white suit in the chest.

Bang!

"Wow!"

The man in the white suit screamed in agony as his chest was dented from the blow, and he flew backward, coughing up blood.

"—!?"

Seeing this, no one dared to make a move, and they were all so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

Whether they were subordinates of the Insect Organization or members of the Tokyo Electric Power Company in white suits, they all realized at this moment that the bearded man in front of them was not on the same level as them!

"Well!?"

Hayami gritted his teeth in anger, "[Demon Spear] Gensai Kuroki, you've been recruited by Katahara..."

"Heh heh, that's not right."

Katahara Metsudo chuckled and said, "However, Kano Aya is currently in seclusion for training, and Kuroki-kun happens to have a reason to accompany me."

"He seemed to dislike others disturbing that 'Miyamoto Musashi'..."

"..."