Super Fighting Tokyo.

That's why Jack couldn't understand what Tokugawa had just said.

"You just said that someone doesn't want me to see Miyamoto Musashi?"

Jack frowned slightly, still not understanding. "Who?"

Tokugawa replied in a deep voice, "This is the headquarters."

Jack blinked again. "...Who??"

……

……

Meanwhile, inside the hotel's presidential suite.

Click!

Wu Lei'an, the "Demon," crushed the wine glass in his hand and threw the shards aside, his forehead veins bulging with anger.

"Grandpa, you promised me, didn't you?"

Wu Lei'an sneered, "Once I'm 'ready,' you'll let me see Miyamoto Musashi. You're not going to back out, are you?"

"That's Miyamoto Musashi, the peerless warrior!"

Wu Lei'an's eyes widened, a fierce glint flashing in his black eyes with white pupils.

“Even though I haven’t had much formal education, I’ve heard stories about him from people in my clan. It seems even you, Grandpa, have told me about it.”

"They say that swordsman was incredibly powerful, even the Wu clan from four hundred years ago couldn't defeat him..."

"..."

Looking at the excited Wu Lei'an, Wu Huili did not deny it, but nodded with a smile.

He recalled, "The Wu clan has a history of thousands of years, so of course they have recorded the name 'Miyamoto Musashi'."

"Four hundred years ago, in that chaotic world where deadly battles were everywhere, the Wu clan, as an improved fighting race, was sought after by many daimyo."

"However, a group of 'Wu's' became stepping stones for that 'Peerless Under Heaven'."

"That group of 'Wu' were slain, killed by Musashi's sword, and all subsequent attempts at revenge were in vain, with Musashi killing one after another."

Wu Huili murmured with her head down, "You could even say that Miyamoto Musashi once slaughtered the 'Wu clan' of the Warring States period and climbed to the top by stepping on us!"

Wu Lei'an sneered, his face contorted with malice, "That's why I want to see him! That's why I want to kill him!!"

"..."

Wu Huili did not respond, but instead looked Wu Lei'an up and down.

As the experienced current clan leader, Wu Huiliyang could naturally see the strangeness of the [Demon] in front of her.

“Lei’an…”

Wu Huili narrowed her eyes and said with a playful smile, "You seem to have... improved again? Your aura and posture are not the same as before. Are you going to use the Wu clan's 'technique'?"

To everyone's surprise, Wu Lei'an scoffed, "Huh? Using technology? That's not enough!"

"I can't take it anymore!"

As he spoke, Wu Lei'an's aura surged, transforming into twisted lines, and the real Wu Lei'an appeared out of thin air with a ferocious outline.

He said in a hoarse voice, "What I want to do is 'go further'..."

"..."

Hearing this, Wu Huili finally relented, "The man who prevented you from meeting Miyamoto Musashi is 'Honbu Izo'."

Wu Lei'an was stunned. "Which one? Who?"

Wu Huili thought about it carefully. Although he and Benbu Izo were old friends, Wu Lei'an didn't seem to have met Benbu before.

At most, Wu Lei'an had only heard of the name "Honbu Izo" when the headquarters visited Wu Zhili to investigate Liu Longguang.

Wu Huili said helplessly, "In short, it's that headquarters, Izang."

"If you want to see Miyamoto Musashi, you have to get past him first!"

Wu Huili raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Lei'an, go and fight the headquarters..."

……

……

Tokugawa Residence.

Jack accompanied Tokugawa to the Tokugawa family's yard to feed the koi in the pond and continue their previous conversation.

"Headquarters...?"

Jack was also completely confused, "Headquarters... that's the one..."

Tokugawa was equally helpless. "Yes, that's the one, Motobu Izo, who was eliminated in the first round of the underground tournament and made it to the top 32."

"..."

Jack stood there, stunned, his eyes wide, a jumble of thoughts flashing through his mind.

"I don't understand..."

Jack asked in confusion, "Why won't that headquarters let me see Miyamoto Musashi...? Is it trying to stop me?"

"right."

Tokugawa responded seriously, then turned to Jack, "Jack Hanma, why don't you go and fight that Honbu Izo?"

"—!!"

Jack was even more astonished, "Fight...at that headquarters?"

Tokugawa nodded. "Yes."

"It's that guy—weak, inconspicuous, and quite old, the one who's so unpredictable, Motobu Izou."

Tokugawa recalled the imposing presence and resolve that his headquarters had displayed when they chatted with him earlier.

“Jack, perhaps we haven’t understood Honbu Izou correctly.”

"Whether it's me, you Jack, or any other fighter—we know absolutely nothing about the true nature of that O-Honbu Izo!"

After saying that, Tokugawa suddenly asked curiously, "Jack, do you have any experience in fighting 'weapons'?"

"……No."

Jack answered frankly.

So-called "insights" can only be gained after a serious battle.

But for Jack Vanma, the so-called battle with "weapons" was nothing more than dealing with some street thugs, which was incredibly boring.

Jack changed the subject and said confidently, "Although I don't have any tips, I didn't make any mistakes, so I have 'experience'."

"Hmph, this is really..."

Tokugawa smiled knowingly:

"In that case, you'd better make sure headquarters understands this!"

"However, your battle with headquarters is not in a place like the arena."

"The location is a park at night."

"As for the rules, you are very familiar with them. They are the rules of the 'Kengan Zealots Street Championship' that were promulgated when the five death row inmates invaded."

Tokugawa began by introducing:

"This rule was originally proposed by Mitsuyo Maeda, the founder of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, a judo master from Kodokan, and known as the 'Fighting Count'."

"The heavyweight world champion in wrestling at that time was Haken Schmidt, known as the 'Lion of Russia'."

"Maeda met Schmidt in a queue and then eagerly invited him to a 'mutualistic combat' match."

"That rule is—"

"Both sides should wear their usual casual clothes and go for a walk in the park."

"The walk will continue until the two of them bump into each other."

"The duel begins the moment they meet."

"After hearing Maeda's suggestion, which was inappropriate for the occasion and lacked common sense, Schmidt rejected it with skillful words."

He said: "Why bother comparing who is the best in judo and who is the best in wrestling?"

Tokugawa smiled faintly.

"But this kind of rhetoric won't stop Jack Vanma, will it?"

"So, I have to remind you first."

"The headquarters staff member, dressed in civilian clothes, is not unarmed; he may be concealing a sword, a dagger, a sickle, darts, explosives, chains, etc..."

Tokugawa took a deep breath.

"In any case, in that state, Izo Motobu was neither a competitor nor a jujitsu practitioner."

"No matter what, anything can happen in a battle under those rules!!"

……

……

Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School.

Shiraki Cheng stood in front of the training sandbag, holding it with one hand and a cell phone in the other, talking to headquarters.

The main body of the unit spoke in a relaxed Tibetan tone, getting straight to the point:

"Brother Bai Mu, let's fight."

Chapter 668 Tonight Arrives as Promised