Ivan Vladimirovich Romanov.

I am 48 years old this year.

The world’s strongest fighter, called by nicknames such as the god of destruction, thunderstorm, and tsar.

He was born in Vladivostok in 1969, and his grandfather was the illegitimate son of Nicholas II, the last tsar of the Russian Empire toppled by the revolution.

Although not officially recognized of his ancestry, he lived a prosperous life up to his father’s generation thanks to the flowing blood of the imperial family.

Ivan, who had a poor childhood, joined the Red Mafia forces based in the floating port of Vladivostok at the age of 17, and immediately became the top of the organization and started the arms smuggling business.

Before the collapse of the Soviet Union on December 26, 1991, Ivan sold various weapons and tanks leaked from military bases to Southeast Asia, Africa, or third world countries in civil war, and accumulated enormous capital with outstanding business skills. In just five years, he became one of the richest people in the world behind him.

After the fall of the Soviet Union and the establishment of the Russian Federation, he founded the Easter Egg Company with a large sum of money from his arms business.

Through close ties with the Russian government, he began to amass an incomparable amount of wealth, making Easter Egg a world-leading conglomerate.

and July 1999.

At a time when the world was buzzing about whether Nostradamus’ prophecy would come true or not, Ivan, who turned 30, held the 1st ‘God Of Fist’, or priesthood contest, in the name of the group leader.

The purpose of this competition was very simple.

To determine the world’s strongest fighter.

People from 138 countries around the world were enthusiastic about the battle royale-type tournament that lasted for about a month, and Ivan, the first winner of the Kwonsin Competition, became a legend in the afterlife with the nickname Angolmois.

***

‘fun.’

Ivan liked the Asian boy standing in front of him.

It was like seeing him in his childhood.

At first, it was all an illusion.

When he heard the news that Boris, one of the bodyguards he had personally chosen, had fallen, he thought that the Black Yacha, which had disappeared 10 years ago, had finally returned.

Since its first held in 1999, the God of Fist has now gained considerable popularity.

He won the 1st and 2nd innings, but in the 3rd inning, the Black Yacha, which he had met in the final every time, finally defeated him and won the championship.

It is no wonder that Ivan, who lost for the first time in his life, was shocked and desperately waiting for the next tournament.

However, his rival Black Yacha did not participate in the 4th ‘GOF’ held in 2008, and Ivan, who lost all his motivation, did not participate in any competitions after that.

From Ivan’s point of view, of course, it was the person he wanted to meet more than anyone else.

A man named Kotaro Fuma.

However, when I came to see it, there was no black yacha I was expecting, only an Asian boy I had seen for the first time.

Desperate, he tried to return to the hotel with his runaway daughter, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

Because there was no way that a person living in the back world of Japan would not know the name of ‘Fuma Kotaro’.

So I tried it.

Is the Asian boy in front of you really having nothing to do with the world behind you?

and trembled.

The fact that a blank slate boy who had never really learned any martial arts had defeated his bodyguard, Boris.

A truly gifted talent that only comes out once in 100 years.

It was a boy I met purely by chance, but Ivan became greedy.

It is a loss to mankind to let him stand still after discovering such a talent, because he felt something like fate from the fact that he had discovered it.

‘If you raise it well, you can raise it to a level where you can fight with me in 10 years – no, 5 years.’

Unlike himself, who had no choice but to self-study from beginning to end because he did not have a teacher, it was possible enough if he led him well as a teacher.

Then, it was as if a new rival, not Kotaro Fuuma, appeared again in the world.

From the point of view of Ivan, who had become bored with everything, just thinking about it was really exciting.

However, the Asian boy turned down his radical offer.

“I appreciate the offer, but I will decline it.”

The moment he heard those words, Ivan thought.

I thought I was too easy on myself.

He seemed to take it for granted because he had only met a few times in 48 years, who dared to refuse his words.

“Yeah? Then die too.”

Since this is the case, he forced him to accept his proposal.

so decided

***

I managed to block the sudden flying capital (手刀) with my right forearm.

Jerrit! Jerrit!

Even though it was definitely blocked, the intense pain that climbed up the bone.

Looking at his more ferocious eyes than before, the atmosphere was unfamiliar.

It’s really about to kill someone.

‘… Gap!’

First of all, because I am Sasha’s father, I have always insisted on being defensive, but now I am the first to attack for self-defense.

A swiftly outstretched fist strikes the exposed chin.

bang!!

The neck bends backwards due to the impact.

But as if nothing had happened, Sasha’s father, who returned his neck to its original state, muttered with a straight face.

“Shallow.”

Then he shoved his fist into my chin the same way I had just done it.

“ね!”

The blood vessels in the mouth burst and the fishy taste of blood rises.

Not only that, but the center of the body was disturbed, probably because of the shaking of the brain by being hit on the chin.

Sasha’s father raised one foot slightly in front of me and raised both fists in front of his face.

“I’ll give you a piece of advice, boy.”

The moment the foot that I lifted up strongly stepped on the ground,

“When you hit someone, whether the other person is weak or strong, you just hit them with the intent to kill.”

thud!!!!

The ground was hollowed out with intense porosity.

At the same time, a series of fire-fighting starts.

Top, bottom, left, right, top right, bottom right, top left, bottom left.

Indiscriminately pouring down from eight directions, a fist baptism like the severe cold in Siberia.

As if the fight they had just fought was just a kid’s prank, the weight and speed of the punches were different.

However, the movements of the left and right hands were different, as if two people were attacking at the same time.

“ね!”

I just can’t keep up with the fuselage sight alone!

It somehow managed to block until the first 18 strikes, but after that, the defensive posture rapidly collapsed, and the remaining attacks hit only the vital points and the money in the pocket.

A total of 32 shots.

As advised by me, my clothes were already in tatters thanks to the merciless fists that were slammed to kill the opponent.

“Woo-wook, hoo-wook, hoo-wook, hoo-wook.”

His fists have avoided all the vital points, but to be honest, it’s hard to breathe.

The muscles all over his body were screaming.

“Двойной орёл императора.”

Sasha’s father stopped right in front of him and looked down at me, saying so in Russian.

“In Japanese, it means the emperor’s double-headed eagle. It is one of the misconceptions of esoteric martial arts handed down from generation to generation in the Romanov imperial family.”

In other words, it is the martial art of the imperial family.

Although it was a Rubco-based worldview, it was also battle-like in this part.

“Boy, if you don’t want to die, come under me. Then I’ll pass on not only this skill, but all the skills I know. You are a natural strong man. I will give you the power to rule over all the weak in the world.”

“Hey, is that just what you’re talking about while beating people up?”

I was not funny, so I just laughed out loud.

Because the person who falls into the commonly referred to as middle school 2nd bottle was standing right in front of me.

I will give you the strength to rule over all the weak in the world.

In this day and age, he doesn’t even change his complexion to make such an embarrassing sound.

It was difficult for me to raise my arms because of the pain, but with trembling hands, I managed to unzip the hooded jumper.

The pockets inside the hooded jumper were convexly inflated.

It’s 2 million yen from Sasha.

To be honest, I was fooled by the fact that my money was safe up to this point, but when I thought of it as money to pay for my home gym, I thought it was more precious than my life.

Flutter!

I tossed the messy hooded jumper to a safe place, then in a short-sleeved tee, raised my fists.

“As I said before, I have no intention of accepting that offer.”

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There was a vice president.

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Minami was there.

Rika was there.

Karen was there.

After I took possession of Kim Yoo-sung’s body, there were precious relationships that I had built up over the past three years.

I had no intention of throwing them all away and going under the man in front of me.

So, I decided to risk my everything and fight sincerely for this moment.

“Then give up quietly. Kkondae.”

Sasha’s father heard me and smiled as evil as a ghost.

“That’s cool. The eyes of those who have their own beliefs.”

Then he clenched the fist of his right hand and said.

“That belief, I will trample it.”

bang!!

As the conversation ended, me and Sasha’s father’s fists slammed into each other’s faces at the same time.

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