Super Fighting Tokyo.

Shiraki's masters are very qualified to speak on this matter, and most of them have done similar things.

Chun-Li, an Interpol agent; Jamie, from the Red Delta Force; Guile, an air force veteran; and Edward, who fights against Shadow Luo…

This also includes Long, Ken, Zangief, and so on.

"..."

Bai Mucheng was pondering.

If someone is a "fighter" who fights against terrorists, they should be praised by the world, called a "master," and called a "hero"!

But looking at the scene before me...

Shiraki knew that Miyamoto Musashi's "slaying" had nothing to do with any righteous act.

Everything is just as Miyamoto Musashi said before. He will neither run away nor hide, but will kill whoever stands in his way!

……

……

outside world.

The group connected the monitor to Mutba's phone, which allowed them to see part of the situation inside the building.

This also includes Miyamoto Musashi's bloody killings.

"..."

Everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department fell silent.

Terrorists should be happy to be sanctioned, right?

I definitely breathed a sigh of relief...

But in this situation, it absolutely cannot be called "acting bravely for a just cause," but rather a fair and square "battle"!

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"Miyamoto Musashi is here!"

"Surround him!"

"Don't point your gun at me!"

"Shiraki Seiya is here too!"

"Wow! So much blood!"

"Who got slashed...!?"

"..."

The mercenaries were in complete disarray.

Even guerrilla experts skilled in urban warfare, who had experienced the baptism of rockets and artillery bombardment, were stunned at this moment.

The rockets blasted out limbs and severed bodies stained with black ash, their blood burned away, and yellowish-white fat still clinging to them.

That appearance was certainly horrific; anyone who saw it for the first time would have nightmares.

But this scene of cutting a person in half with a cold weapon is something that modern mercenaries have never witnessed before.

Even in the Middle East, beheading is limited to the neck.

It turns out there really are people who can split a human body in two with just one slash!

"—!"

despair!

In a daze, Musashi pushed off the ground and shifted to the side, disappearing into the warehouse shelves. By the time everyone looked over, he had vanished.

Meanwhile, on the other side, someone else took to the air.

Swish!

Bai Mucheng grabbed one of the men's arms, hoisted the mercenary up, and then used his own shoulder as a fulcrum to slam him forward with great force.

【Longo Backhand Throw】!

boom!

The man's back slammed heavily to the ground, knocking over two or three people along the way and creating a visible shockwave.

The nearby mercenaries were caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to look for Shiraki or search for the missing Miyamoto Musashi.

However, some experienced fighters immediately turned their guns on Shiramu Cheng, wanting to take care of him first.

"Whoa!"

Bai Mucheng's steps were bouncy, and suddenly he pushed off the ground with his back foot.

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

Ode!

In the blink of an eye, Bai Mucheng's figure appeared suddenly, his ten fingers loosely clenched into a drunken fist stance, and he unleashed a rapid three-hit combo with both fists.

Bang bang bang!

The mercenary's nose and surrounding area, along with his jaw, were shattered by the three punches, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose, mixed with a few broken teeth.

Swish!

Bai Mucheng stretched out his hands, grabbed the mercenary's head, and used the Muay Thai move of "hugging the neck and head".

"Hmph!"

With a muffled shout, Bai Mucheng pressed the mercenary's head down and simultaneously slammed his knee into the mercenary's face, denting a piece of it.

[Sagat Tiger Slam]!

Wow!

Taking advantage of the mercenary's momentary lapse in concentration and exhaustion, Bai Mucheng stood with his feet to the side, shifted his center of gravity, and unleashed a burst of power from his core, slamming the mercenary backward.

Boom—!

The mercenaries smashed the wooden frame next to them to pieces, causing a large number of wooden crates and plastic buckets to collapse, creating chaos at the scene.

"Bai Mucheng has barged in!"

"Call for backup immediately!"

"He ran away too! Where did he go?"

"Huh? Also...?"

It's unclear who it was, but someone suddenly brought up that sentence, making the chaotic crowd realize that their opponent wasn't just Bai Mucheng.

—And Miyamoto Musashi too!

"Watch the lighting!"

"Turn on all the lights!"

Someone was shouting, and someone was trying to turn on the lights.

At the edge of the group, a lone mercenary turned around and saw a figure that looked like a nightmare.

Miyamoto Musashi appears.

"~~~~!"

Just as the mercenary was about to raise his gun and aim, Musashi raised his hand and slashed with his sword.

Swish!

The slash came from top to bottom, cutting from the mercenary's head to his groin, cleaving his bulletproof vest and rifle in two!

"Musashi is here!"

"Another person has been slashed!"

boom!

"Don't fire it, you idiot!"

Which way?

As the noise grew louder, everyone finally realized that the dim environment was actually more conducive to Musashi's performance.

So finally someone found the switch and turned on the warehouse overhead lights completely.

click!

As the lights came on, a huge dark shadow instantly enveloped everyone.

It was Miyamoto Musashi!

He was standing on an iron frame, looking down at the crowd from above, and he was backlit, making it impossible to see his figure at all.

Therefore, even the most skilled marksman cannot aim immediately.

Miyamoto Musashi, on the other hand, had a superior vantage point, allowing him to easily observe the situation and predict battlefield changes from a high vantage point.

Snapped!

Musashi leaped off the metal frame and rushed into the crowd.

Throughout the entire process, the brightest "light" was positioned to Musashi's right, maximizing the impact of the "light" on the mercenaries.

……

Wu Huili stared at the screen, a bead of cold sweat trickling down her forehead.

"I never thought I would live to see the author of The Book of Five Rings actually practice it."

"It's practically a physical embodiment of 'book content'!"

Wu Huili pursed her lips and explained to the people around her, "There is a corresponding record in the Fire Scroll of the Book of Five Rings—"