I directed the mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 126 Miyamoto Musashi
With a creaking sound, a black commercial vehicle suddenly stopped by the roadside.

At this time, a traffic policeman was standing not far away and was shocked to find a car parked unscrupulously in a no-parking area.

"Hey, parking is prohibited here!"

The traffic police frowned, then sorted out his equipment and prepared to enforce the law.

With a creak, the car door was suddenly pushed open, and a burly man appeared in the traffic police's sight, holding a long knife in his hand.

This sudden scene made the traffic police stop in their tracks.

Was he seeing things? This strong man was holding a knife on the road?

For some reason, the traffic police felt the oppressive feeling emanating from the burly man was as sharp as a sword, as if he was going to be cut in half in the next second.

He couldn't help but tremble slightly inwardly, and his tone became "passive" and calm.

"Excuse me, do you know where this is..."

However, before he could finish his words, the burly man in front of him seemed to be attracted by some invisible force, completely ignoring his existence and walking forward blankly.

The traffic police was about to stop the car when suddenly the front door opened and a tall man in a suit got out of the car and pulled out a document to him.

"Hello, this is the Tokyo Public Security Bureau's Special Operations Team! We have an urgent special mission to handle. Here is the contact number. Please temporarily handle the vehicles on the roadside. Thank you for your cooperation!"

As he spoke, the assistant took out a business card from his pocket and stuffed it into the hand of the traffic policeman, then followed the burly man and rushed into the distance.

The traffic policeman looked at the business card in his hand, feeling a little overwhelmed. In his opinion, the stamp on the ID card that the other party had just presented was indeed quite authentic.

It made him somewhat unrecognizable for a moment.

"Let's ask our superiors for instructions!"

……

"Mr. Kondo, please wait for me!"

The assistant called out from behind, watching Kondo Rei's figure moving forward.

I looked in the direction the other person was heading, and when I raised my head, I saw a famous building in Tokyo.

【Tokyo National Museum】.

“So that’s the target?”

After clarifying the destination, the assistant instantly quickened his pace, trying to get ahead of Kondo Rei.

However, when he saw Kondo Rei's face, his heart trembled.

Kondo Rei's eyes were lifeless, as if he was hypnotized.

Seeing this scene, the assistant swallowed what he was about to say.

Even though he was slow, he realized that something was wrong with Kondo Rei.

He quickly raised the phone he was carrying and reported nervously: "This is Mr. Kondo Rei's assistant. Please ask your superior to make arrangements immediately..."

Kondo Rei strode onto the upper floors of the museum and pushed the door open without hesitation.

"Sir, here..."

He pushed away the staff who tried to stop him and walked towards his target with great purpose.

The obstruction and shouting of people around him could not change his goal, and he walked straight to a sword display cabinet.

On the display cabinet, two knives, one above and two below, were neatly placed on the knife rack.

One is the Hoki Province Yasunaga Tachi with a blade length of 1.2 meters, and the other is the Izumi no Kami Fujiwara Kanesada with a blade length of 65 centimeters.

Under the surprised gazes of the people around him, Kondo Retsu directly drew out the long sword at his side.

Zizi!

As the sword rubbed sharply against the tempered glass, the glass was instantly cut horizontally.

Kondo Retsu stepped forward and held the two knives in his hands, and the voice in his head finally stopped.

"Mr. Kondo!"

Just as the assistant had dealt with all the subsequent troubles, he saw Kondo Retsu bending forward with two knives in his left and right hands.

Then, Kondo Retsu turned around instantly, and the assistant saw his expression and was stunned where he was.

It was a blank look that ignored everything, and there seemed to be no reaction to anything in his eyes. The assistant was about to step forward to stop him, but suddenly felt a sense of weakness coming from his body.

Kondo Retsu walked forward blankly, and facing the figure of his assistant, he poked his sword lightly, and the assistant's body fell to the side as if it was split in two.

boom!
The assistant's body hit the ground heavily, causing visitors to scream instantly. Chaos broke out and people fled in all directions.

"Killing!"

"Sa Ri Lang!"

Kondo Retsu just looked towards the door blankly.

He walked forward slowly but firmly in the pool of blood.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the museum.

Ula ula.

After receiving reports from the public, the police department near the museum area immediately rushed in a large number of special police.

Fortunately, the other party moved slowly, allowing them to wait in the square in advance.

Holding blast shields, they stood side by side and watched the cheetah-like man walk out of the museum entrance.

"Run, run, run!"

"Help me, my legs are weak!"

A large number of tourists belatedly realized the situation and pushed out from both sides of the door, quickly moving away from the scene.

The police officer at the bottom of the stairs trembled slightly at the other party's intimidating aura, but then he mustered up his courage, picked up the loudspeaker and asked the other party:
"Knife-wielding suspect, you are surrounded, please put down your weapon as soon as possible!"

Then the police officer saw the other person's head tilt slightly, as if he was puzzled by his question.

I saw the other party raised the long sword in his hand high, and the blade began to emit a dazzling white light.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a white wave of air swallowed everyone like a ferocious beast.

Buzz!

However, after the gust of air passed, it was as if nothing had happened. Kondo Rei returned to his empty expression and continued to move forward.

The sound of footsteps continued to be heard on the steps. Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and a large number of special police officers fell down in rows like cut wheat.

Bang!

"extraordinary……"

The explosion-proof shields in the hands of a small number of special police officers who were not affected fell directly to the ground.

This horrifying scene made passers-by stunned for a moment, and the bags in their hands fell to the ground unconsciously.

They realized what was happening belatedly and ran towards a small path nearby, screaming.

"Ahhhh!"

Peng!
A car driving on the road saw the scene on the roadside and rear-ended the vehicle in front of it.

"Drip drip!"

"Asshole! Drive faster! Brother... No!... Dad! Don't get stuck in the traffic!!!" the people in the car shouted anxiously.

"Why bother with the car? Just get out and run!"

At this time, the cries and angry roars on the road were intertwined and chaotic.

Only Kondo Retsu held two swords and moved forward.

The police officer's legs were shaking at this time. Seeing Kondo Rei approaching, he asked him in a mysterious way: "What do you want to do?"

“Isn’t it normal to clear obstacles on the road?”

Hearing the other party's question, the commander's heart trembled slightly.

"who are you?"

Kondo Rei stopped, his face twisted, and his voice rang out in the square.

"Miyamoto Musashi!"

(End of this chapter)