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Volume 68: Chapter : Shin Wulong vs. Miyamoto Musashi

White hair, double pupils, a well-tempered body, and a strange sense of familiarity...

Who is this man in front of me?

This question appeared in Miyamoto Musashi's mind at this moment and aroused great curiosity.

Because, he obviously did not belong to this era, and naturally it was the first time he met the person in front of him, but he always felt in his heart that he seemed to have seen the other person somewhere before?

No, I have definitely seen it.

Because his body's instinct told him so...

I must have seen this strong man before!

"Da da."

The faint sound of footsteps echoed in the remote alley.

The white-haired man in black casual clothes and slippers looked like an ordinary passerby. He had no aura at all and did not have the slightest fighting spirit of a warrior.

However, this man, who might be easily overlooked at first glance, made the hairs on his body stand up when facing Miyamoto Musashi, who was once unparalleled in the world.

That's the body's instinctive danger signal.

To him, the strongest swordsman in the world!

"Yes, that's right. After seeing you face to face with my own eyes, I can confirm that you are indeed the Miyamoto Musashi."

At this moment, the white-haired man who had never met before suddenly spoke.

"I didn't expect that this country's cloning technology could reach such a level that even the dead four hundred years ago could be successfully cloned. Did they use the secret technique of 'resurrection'? No, you have devoted your life to kendo, but you don't have any descendants who can serve as your successor..."

Shen Wulong murmured to himself, feeling curious.

Because something like this that goes against common sense should be impossible to do.

Even the "Bug" cloning research institute, after many attempts, concluded that cloning an ancient powerful person could only create a vegetative person with no consciousness and no brain wave response.

Otherwise, he would have been reincarnated for a thousand years, and there would be no need to bother using "Resurrection" anymore...

But who is the person in front of me?

A man who has been through hundreds of battles, unrivaled in the world, and once represented the title of the strongest.

That powerful fighting spirit that has been tempered for a long time and can even distort the air around it has even stepped into the supreme realm of returning to nature.

no doubt.

The other party was not a defective clone at all, but the real Miyamoto Musashi!

"Interesting... You would be a unique and wonderful research material."

Shen Wulong smiled.

Because he felt that if he could crack the secret, he would be able to achieve a true alternative form of immortality.

However, what he didn't know was that cloning technology was only a small part of the reason why Miyamoto Musashi could appear in modern society.

The real key lies in a "psychic" named Tokugawa Kanko.

That's not a trickster, after all...

It was she who personally performed the summoning of the spirit of Miyamoto Musashi.

"Come with me, this is not the place for you."

He took his hands out of his pockets, let them hang casually at his sides, and walked forward slowly.

this moment.

The aura around Shen Wulong seemed to have changed.

In just a moment, the air in the entire alley became heavy, as if they were in the abyss, or as if some huge unknown existence had descended here.

But in the eyes of Miyamoto Musashi.

Moreover, because he felt the other party's aura, a fantasy suddenly appeared in his mind -

Shocking images of various natural disasters such as landslides, tsunamis, rainstorms, thunder, earthquakes, typhoons, volcanic eruptions, etc.

It was as if what he was facing at this moment was not human beings, but nature, or even the "immune system" of the planet itself!

It was at this moment...

Miyamoto Musashi remembered.

He had indeed seen the other person before, during the Warring States Period four hundred years ago.

That was the scene he witnessed when he was 17 years old, during the Battle of Sekigahara, a battle that decided the fate of the world. The total number of troops exceeded on the tragic battlefield.

A man with double pupils and wearing a long gown accidentally entered this place.

Then, on this battlefield where the offensive was pervasive up and down, left and right, front and back, and there was no room for carelessness, he just walked leisurely and nonchalantly, passing by and crossing the entire battlefield.

During this period, no matter whether it was swords, spears, bows and arrows, naginatas, or even muskets, those unexpected attacks coming from all directions all miraculously passed through the opponent's figures but could not touch him at all.

Just like a ghost...

"Oh it's you?!"

Miyamoto Musashi, who finally remembered the person in front of him, was shocked.

Because he didn't expect that four hundred years later, he would meet again this unknown strong man whom he had met once in the Battle of Sekigahara.

what's the situation?

How long has this guy lived?!

Or maybe he was like me now, and was brought back to the world through a technology called cloning. But from what he just said, it didn't seem like that...

Because he witnessed something unbelievable, Miyamoto Musashi's brain was confused for a moment.

And at this moment.

"Bang!!!"

A slender finger pierced through the hard concrete wall easily like poking tofu, and also barely brushed across the swordsman's cheek, leaving a bloody mark on the skin.

Blood drips.

It was just a moment, less than the blink of an eye.

There was originally a distance of more than ten meters between the two of them, but they were forced to the point of being within arm's reach.

Looking at Miyamoto Musashi, who was clearly caught in a flaw by him but still managed to dodge the attack and immediately leaped back to create distance, Shen Wulong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Oh, 'First of all'?"

He casually pulled his fingers out of the wall.

Although a two-inch-deep hole was left on it, there was no crack spreading at all. Obviously, there was no waste of force, and all of it was concentrated on one point.

"That's right. After all, during the Warring States Period four hundred years ago, there seemed to be quite a lot of people who reached this level. You would naturally be one of them, so it's only natural that you could dodge."

Shen Wulin said casually and continued to move forward slowly.

Incidentally.

In 1991, Danish writer Tao Norrichand put forward such a view:

"There will be a 0.5 second delay in consciousness."

Although humans believe that their actions are determined by their own will, in fact, the brain has already sent out signals 0.5 seconds before deciding to act.

Therefore, if you can detect the moment when your opponent intends to attack before he makes a move, you can make a perfect prediction.

And this extraordinary martial arts realm is the so-called——

"The first of the first."

"Well, you should be stronger than Xia Yan (the insect leader), right? Then it will take a bit of effort to capture you alive."

Shen Wulong murmured to himself, and decided to be a little more serious.

This attitude, which was simply contemptuous, instantly aroused Miyamoto Musashi's anger.

"Ha, what did you say? You want to capture me, Miyamoto Musashi, alive?!"

He said word for word.

At the same time, his facial muscles twitched, veins popped out on his forehead, and his hair stood up, making him look like a Shura demon.

Although, he still has many doubts in his heart.

No matter why I met someone from four hundred years ago, or why he suddenly came to me, or how he teleported just now...

But one thing is certain, I have encountered the enemy.

In this era four hundred years later, we encounter an unprecedentedly powerful enemy!

"Chong-"

The melodious sound of swords echoed in the remote alleys.

Miyamoto Musashi stretched out his arms, assuming the stance of "Niten Ichiryu", and his devil-like face was filled with a powerful and intimidating power that could captivate the heart.

Obviously, he did not carry a sword, but went out unarmed.

But, at this moment, in Shen Wulong's eyes, the strongest swordsman in front of him was holding the unparalleled big and small swords in his hands.

As if it really exists.

"The stance is the sword?"

The "Contact Person" Shen Wulong was a little surprised.

Because even though he has been reincarnated for thousands of years, among the people he has met, it is still extremely rare to find someone who can master the way of the sword to this level.

The title of unrivaled in the world?

Well-deserved reputation!

So, facing the man in front of him who was known as the strongest man in the Warring States Period four hundred years ago, and his powerful aura as if he was facing a volcanic eruption.

Shen Wulong stepped forward.

next moment.

“Clang————!!!!!!”

ps1: I would like to mention here that the concept of "the first of the first" actually appears in many Japanese comics, whether it is the swordsman of Baki-do, the top fighter of Kengan, or Tanjiro Kamado who successfully learned the "Thread of Gap" through special training with the Yoriichi Zero Style in the Swordsmith Village in Demon Slayer, they have all reached this realm. It can be regarded as a universal concept.

ps2: The total number of words in this book has exceeded 20. I am asking for votes as usual. Please give me a py after a long absence.

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Volume 69: Chapter : The Power of Logic VS the Swordless Realm

Once upon a time, there was a man.

He treated the sword art as cursive writing, writing furiously on paper, writing continuously, and soon after, he began to write continuously in his mind...

So, finally.

Gradually, he could imitate writing on the wall whenever he saw a wall, write on the waterfall whenever he saw a waterfall, and even when he looked up at the sky, he could write freely in the sky.

Once you reach this state, you no longer need a pen, the same thing happens -

The same is true for swords.

A man named Miyamoto Musashi, in his old age, successfully reached the "Swordless State"!

......

Japan.

The capital is Tokyo.

In a remote alley somewhere, where no one could notice, the sound of swords echoed.

However, the person who was swinging the knife was clearly unarmed.

However, his breathing, his aura, and his flawless posture all proved that he was indeed holding two peerless swords of different sizes and was continuously slashing.