Human account is forced to full level

......

at the same time.

On another street a few miles away.

A tall, bald man with a blind right eye and a black blindfold was on his way to Tokugawa Prefecture.

He obviously has exaggerated explosive muscles, but his steps are as light as catwalks, without making any sound, and his body is always in a relaxed state, so that he can always respond to sudden attacks.

He is called stupid.

He is the founder and first chief curator of Shenxinhui, the largest karate group in Japan.

With his indisputable strength, he is honored as "War God", "Man-eating Python" and "Tiger Demon" by the world.

Those fists, which have been tempered for thousands of years and are comparable to sharp weapons, are even evaluated as having the same value as diamonds of equal weight.

Not long ago, he was still practicing waterfall bathing, but that was already over, because he saw a man on TV.

One, a man who called himself Miyamoto Musashi.

The opponent's "empty-handed" swordsmanship and unparalleled strength when dealing with the policemen who were going to arrest the opponent made him feel trembling and excited from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps ordinary people would regard the man's self-proclaim as a joke or a show, but as a boxer, he can clearly recognize it.

That is me.

Regarding this point, presumably other boxers will also think so after seeing that video.

And now, he wants to go to Tokugawa Prefecture in person.

Because he believes that any strong man who has shown his strength in Tokyo must be able to get relevant information from the master of the dome's underground fighting arena, who has information on all strong men at home and abroad.

He wanted to see the unparalleled Miyamoto Musashi with his own eyes.

Then, as a boxer, he fought head-on with his opponent who was a swordsman.

Emotions of excitement and excitement are accumulating in my heart.

But the next moment, the originally relaxed and strong body tensed up suddenly, as if he instinctively sensed some danger.

Putting on an impeccable posture in an instant, Yudi Dubu swept his gaze in the direction of the dangerous aura with a cold look in his eyes.

Then, he was stunned.

Because at this time, he really saw a rather curious scene.

It was a strange, unusually large mouse, biting the dead body of a ferocious wild cat in the shadow of the wall at the corner of the road.

The neck has been completely bitten off, the mutilated cat's head rolled aside, although the limbs are still there, the flesh and blood of the abdomen has been swallowed up, even the intestines and organs have disappeared, leaving only the pale spine.

This disgusting bloody scene is enough to make any ordinary person vomit directly, or scream in fright.

But Yudi Dububu's expression didn't change much, it was still calm.

But the surprise in the one-eyed eyes couldn't be hidden.

"I actually felt a threat from a mouse... Is this a genetic mutation?"

He made a cold joke that wasn't funny, talking to himself.

But at the next moment, Yudidudu couldn't laugh at all.

Because under his shocked eyes, the skinny, strange-looking mouse suddenly got into the belly of the wild cat that had been bitten empty, and then, the huge wound began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A few tentacle-like things protruded from the broken neck, and after a few swings in the air, they instantly wrapped around the incomplete cat's head, and directly reinstalled it back to its original place.

The long-dead body began to twitch violently, while still expanding and distorting.

after a few seconds.

The cat corpse got up.

"..."

Witnessing the whole process of the plot of a horror movie with his own eyes, he silently puts on his strongest stance.

He looked at the cat corpse, which had swelled to exceed the size of a military dog. Under half of its bloody face, a cracked skull loomed.

His lifeless gaze made him feel unspeakably horrified.

Chilled back.

"Hey, is this a movie?"

As the strongest karate master today, Yudi Dubu, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth curled up forcefully.

"This sense of oppression...has surpassed the Siberian tiger I once dealt with alone."

"Hoohoho!!!"

There was a deafening roar.

The figure of the cat corpse that finally stopped deforming disappeared instantly.

A sharp claw capable of tearing steel has already come face to face.

"Bang!!!"

......

Somewhere in an urban area with a relatively sparse population density.

A dilapidated dojo that no one cares about quietly welcomes the moonlight.

The old wooden boards were hung casually, with a few words written on them like wild cursive.

This part of Jiu-Jitsu.

In the dark dojo, there was a quiet atmosphere.

A man who has completely restrained his aura, wearing a black jujitsu uniform, has already entered old age, kneels quietly and sits here alone.

On the surrounding walls, there are still an astonishing number and types of "outdated" weapons that are not used in modern times.

Sticks, bows, guns, swords, naginata, ropes, lock sickles, shurikens, and even smoke bombs specially made of gunpowder, there are countless.

He is proficient in these.

"call--"

After a long period of silence and meditation, he finally let out a long breath.

The eyes slowly opened, containing a light that shouldn't belong to his age.

His name is Honbu Yizang.

It's an old guy with no reputation.

Until just now, I was thinking about a certain man named Miyamoto Musashi.

That guy should not have appeared in this era.

Looking up at the dim ceiling, Motobu Izo thought in his mind.

Since last year, the urge for special training has been going on. Now, the reason has been revealed, but...

I didn't expect it to be so strong.

The astonishing pictures he saw through TV still seem to be clearly visible in front of his eyes.

Whether it's Sabah, Doppo, or Shibukawa-senpai... no, even that Yujiro-

It must be "protected" by him.

The belief in my heart gradually became firm.

A goal that must be achieved even if it requires the sacrifice of life.

It firmly appeared in his heart.

"Hey, I didn't expect that my old technology would come into use. Ha, I thought it would just be brought into the coffin for nothing."

Moto Yizang stood up slowly, and casually supported his old waist that seemed to be stiff.

"I've been sitting for almost a day, let's go for a walk."

After scratching his unkempt hair, he was going to change his clothes first.

And when passing by the wall, it seems like a slide frame is missing.

At some point, a lot of weapons were missing.

Chapter 150 Seven: Various Martial Arts

The park at night is quiet.

As time goes by, the number of pedestrians gradually decreases, and there may occasionally be one or two homeless people sleeping soundly here, but most of the time, as long as you walk here long enough, there will always be a time when you are alone.

Lighting another cigarette, Izo Motobu exhaled a puff of white smoke, then put the lighter back into his jacket pocket, and raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the neighborhood where he was the only one left.

During the day, he likes to disappear into the crowd with a restrained breath.

At night, he prefers to stay alone for a while, to listen to the chirping of cicadas from the trees, and then to comprehend martial arts from nature in his own unique way.

"It's so late before I know it."

Taking the cigarette from his mouth and holding it between his fingers, Izo Motobu glanced at the street lamps on the side of the road and decided that it was time to go back.

After all, he is already very old, so he can't develop the bad habit of staying up late.

However, before taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, frowning deeply.

Something is wrong, the park is a bit too quiet today, he seems to have not heard the sounds from animals and insects.

"Crack-"

At this time, a slight abnormal sound reached his ears.

"Huh?" Motobu Yizang instantly judged the direction of the sound, looked down subconsciously, and found a deep crack appeared on the ground at some point, and.

It is constantly expanding.

A terrifying sense of crisis directly hit his heart, and without hesitation, he jumped up from the spot.

And almost at the same moment, a huge monster directly smashed into the ground completely, and among the splashing gravel, the bloody maw full of fangs almost brushed the left shoulder of Yizang of this department.

A lit cigarette was ejected like a bullet, passing through the boulders, and in this sudden situation, it precisely hit the opponent's right eye.

"Hoohoho!"

A roar that did not belong to any kind of beast on the earth appeared, and a giant tail like steel and iron bones was thrown directly and viciously at the headquarters, which was still in mid-air.

"Bam—!"

The curled up figure instantly flew backwards.

The street lamp more than ten meters away was bent abruptly.

Motobu Yizang, who managed to loosen some strength, knelt down on one knee, swallowed the blood that was almost spurted out of his mouth, panted heavily, and looked forward, trying to see who it was sneak up on yourself.

Then, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Next to the big hole in the ground that was knocked out, a huge monster with a body length of nearly five meters was also watching him.

It has a dark brown body color, a tan abdomen, orange patches around the eyes, and the scales all over the body exude a metallic luster, and are entwined with strange bloodshot threads.

At the end of the thick long tail that looked like it could tear off a tree trunk, there was also a bone cone that looked like a saber-toothed tiger tooth, and blood was still dripping on it.

Its helmet-shaped head has a beak-like mouth, and a biological armor that looks like an exoskeleton is attached to the outside.

The right eye, which should have been burned by the cigarette, has healed.

The dull and lifeless eyes met Moto Izo's constricted pupils.

"It looks so dangerous. Is this a monster that came out of a laboratory?"

Having adjusted his breathing, he slowly stood up from the ground, Motobu Izo showed a cynical smile, but his eyes were always collecting information through the opponent's appearance.

The size of this big guy has completely surpassed the world's largest monitor lizard, the Komodo dragon, but it looks like the recent popular pet red-eyed eagle lizard.

But the red-eyed hawk lizard is only a dozen centimeters long, so it has increased by more than 20 times, right? !

And those strange bones growing on the body surface...

"Hoohoho!!!"