Super Fighting Tokyo.

Wu Huiliyang, Wu Fengshui, Wu Lei'an, Wu Jialouluo, Wu Lianyi, and others are the "Wu Clan" with black eyes and white pupils;

Warriors of the underground arena—

Baki Hanma, Izou Honbu, Kaioh Retsu, Kaoru Hanayama, Katsumi Guji, Chiharu Shiba, Jack Hanma, Doppo Guji, Goki Shibukawa, and Akihiro Kou.

The fighters of the Kengan Association—

Juuki no Snake Ouma, Imai Cosmo, Kono Haruo, Inaba Ryo, Murobuchi Gozo, Wakatsuki Samurai, Julius Reinhardt, Muteba Gizenga, Sekibayashi Jun, Himuro Ryo;

Kaizuka Sapayin, Horo Yoshinari, Nezu Masami, Gorai Rei, Rihito, Kuroki Gensai, Chiba Takayuki, Eichatsu, Kaoran Onsawato, Kaneda Sueyoshi, Okubo Naoya, Kanano;

and also……

Mitsuyo Koishi, Jo Kebar, Oliva, Dr. Albert Payne, Shigeru Akagi, Baku Madarame, Takaomi Kaji, Kazuo Yamashita, Muhammad Ali...

and many more!

And there's more...!

Whether it's the underground world—the women's fighting group "Valkyrie," the gambling club, the friends in the inner city, or the members of the Kengan Association;

Still from the surface world—the Metropolitan Police Department's top fighters, the disciples of the Shinshin-kai, the members of the Six Truths Guild, the kingpins of the martial arts world…

Wow, so many people came!

And it wasn't just them; many insiders who knew about it, and even people from all walks of life who had just received the news, all came, and some were on their way.

They gathered here, filling the 55,000-seat auditorium to capacity, and even the steps were filled with people!

Even more people are on their way...

They came to watch! They came to witness! They cheered and applauded!

"..."

This scene can be described in one sentence:

The venue was packed!

Chapter 711 The Unparalleled Heavenly Rush

Tokyo Dome Stadium.

Its egg-shaped roof is a flexible membrane with an internal air pressure 0.3% higher than the external pressure, thus maintaining the shape of the egg-shaped roof.

Splash splash splash splash...

The stadium was filled with noise.

This group of people, whether transferred from the underground arena or came directly, came with certain expectations, waiting for the "best" result.

—Shiraki Shō and Miyamoto Musashi fought their way from the streets outside all the way here!

"They're here...!?"

"Coming from the arena was the right decision! Old Master Tokugawa was right after all!"

"That's Miyamoto Musashi?"

"Is Brother Bai Mu really going to fight [Peerless Under Heaven]!"

"It's already started..."

"Both of them are bleeding!"

"【Battle Spirit】~~~!"

"Let's fight to the death!!!"

"..."

Inside the enormous Tokyo Dome, countless eyes were cast across its 55,000 seats, none wanting to miss a single detail.

Who exactly is Miyamoto Musashi?

His life story is mainly based on the preface to "The Book of Five Rings" written by himself in his later years, and the "Ogura Stele" erected by his adopted son, Miyamoto Iori.

During the late Sengoku period and early Edo period, a chaotic era where defeat meant death, he was recorded to have engaged in no fewer than sixty battles.

If you include the trivial minor incidents, it would be no less than a hundred times!

In later generations, there were also people who sang its legend.

Novels, comics, movies... even games that offer alternative interpretations all showcase the unparalleled fame of "Miyamoto Musashi".

In other words—this person can be called a legend!

Now, the "legend" has been expanded to include another element, becoming a widely circulated "urban legend".

That is "Miyamoto Musashi's resurrection"!

It is said that beneath the Tokyo Skytree, a group of mad scientists cloned the body of Miyamoto Musashi.

Another mysterious medium intervened and summoned Miyamoto Musashi's "soul".

And so, the peerless warrior of four hundred years ago—Miyamoto Musashi—descended upon the present world and began to fight against the strong!

The even lesser-known sequel is...

The swordsman inflicted losses on both [Champion] and [Fighting Spirit], then defeated [Martial God], and even nearly killed [Demon Spear]...

Although he was defeated by the master of all martial arts, Motobu Izo, he still managed to kill nearly a hundred people with his sword, and the sharpness of his sword remained undiminished!

Now, a fighter wants to challenge the swordsman to a duel!

Now, a modern man is going to test his strength against that rare "man-slaying demon"!

We should cheer for this...

The audience's enthusiasm has reached a boiling point.

It wasn't because of "killing people," nor was it related to "massacre," it was simply because of "power"!

As long as one is born as a human being, no matter who it is, everyone wants to become the strongest on earth!

Regardless, the act of "facing the powerful" will make people think, "Wow, that's too intense!"

This is true!

Some people give up immediately after birth; others give up because of their father's fists; still others give up because of the strength of the ringleader or the power of a world champion...

Whether we admit it or not, everyone yearns to face strength!

But in this era where countless wisdoms of the sages are readily available, how many people can truly combine "knowing" and "doing"?

If it could really be done...

That will surely leave people in awe—this is just too amazing!

Face the powerful, and then fight.

Let's do it this way!

Regardless of form, performance, success or failure, or outcome.

The existence of every self shines in the face of powerful actions and is established through battle!

and so……

Therefore, we should cheer for the "battle"!

Let's cheer for the clash between [Fighting Spirit] Shiraki Sei and [Peerless] Miyamoto Musashi!!

……

……

Shiraki Shōka and Miyamoto Musashi stood outside the stadium, in front of a hole in the wall, looking around at everything.

In that instant, a tremendous impact struck, forcing the two to stop fighting simultaneously, as if they were being drenched by a great waterfall.

So many people...

Shiraki was thus taken aback.

On the other hand, Miyamoto Musashi's eyebrows gradually rose, his eyelids curved upwards, and he couldn't stop smiling. He was overjoyed!

Bai Mucheng pursed his lips.

Hmph, look how happy he is...

Gradually, even Bai Mucheng couldn't help but grin, unable to hide his joy.

After all—the audience was huge!

"..."

Shiraki thought for a moment, then gestured to Musashi in front of him, "Fighting here doesn't seem quite right, does it?"

Musashi was stunned, thinking that Shiraki Cheng didn't want to attract attention, and was about to retort.

Suddenly, Bai Mucheng added with a smile, "Let's go to the field."

Musashi: "..."

Musashi: "~~~~?"

After a brief pause, Musashi smiled, looking very happy.

He patted his waist and abdomen, adjusted the large and small swords at his waist, tilted his head to indicate, and Shiraki Cheng had already walked to Musashi's side.

Amid cheers and applause from the audience, the two walked side by side, step by step, toward the center of the field.

Tap, tap, tap, tap...

The two walked at their own pace and gestured to the audience.

They might raise their chin or clench their fists and raise them high...

Bai Mucheng raised his index finger, pointing at one friend or relative after another, even clapping his hands in celebration and forcefully clapping his fists together.

boom!