Zhu Tian: Starting from the Stand User

Chapter 68 Portal
Shibukawa looked at the main unit firing on the field and asked, "Is it okay for Izo to shoot casually from this position?"

"Of course, no problem. I'll take care of everything later. You have your own battles, and I have my own battlefield."

Determined to revive Musashi, Tokugawa was itching to do so. This little thing was no big deal for him. He just wanted to watch the battle and then go find the scientist, thinking that the scientist who revived the primitive man might be able to help.

Shichuan looked at Tokugawa, whose expression had turned lewd, and asked, "What idea do you have now?"

"You just gave me a good idea. Thank you so much."

"Yujiro doesn't know how to use weapons. I can't imagine him using weapons. It's just like Hanayama doesn't know how to learn techniques."

"He might learn it, as long as there's a strong enough opponent."

Tokugawa thought that if it was the sword master Miyamoto Musashi, he might be able to force Yujiro to learn some swordsmanship.

"There is no such person in the world." The title of the world's strongest naturally has different meanings in the hearts of different people.

At this time, the battle between the two people fighting on the field was about to end.

The situation was already clear to the two besiegers.

Although Lu Chen's clothes were torn, he was not injured at all. So far, neither Shechuan Goki nor Honbu Izo had caused any harm.

On the other hand, Honbu Izang was now covered in wounds, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. And although his clothes were like a treasure bag, he still couldn't carry much. His weapons were almost used up.

And Lu Chen didn't even use his pistol, which made the headquarters very concerned. There might be a bullet flying towards him at any time. Of course, the iron ball had been lost.

An unused weapon can also distract the enemy, as long as he notices it.

Benbu gasped and said, "Young man, you have your weapon out, why don't you use it? Don't worry, bullets can't kill me completely."

"Since I can't hurt you, there's no need to use it. I can't find a place to restock bullets."

"What type of weapons? I can find some for you later."

Lu Chen immediately replied, "A .1890 Colt revolver made in 45."

"You're using antiques as weapons. How extravagant! Most revolver bullets are universal. I'll find some for you."

At this time, Benbu took out the last weapon he had, a rope.

He pounced towards Lu Chen quickly, with the rope in his hands, looking like he was ready to tie Lu Chen up.

Lu Chen grabbed the rope with one hand, then raised his leg and kicked towards the headquarters.

Benbu was also a master of jujitsu, and he immediately dropped the rope in his hand, supported Lu Chen's kicking leg with both hands, and quickly dodged backwards.

He used the rope to attract Lu Chen's attention, and as he swung sideways, he casually threw the rope to Lu Chen.

Then the headquarters successfully pulled out the pistol that Lu Chen had hidden behind his back. He had seen where Lu Chen had placed the revolver when he first showed it to him. From the beginning, he had planned how to seize the enemy's weapon.

And Lu Chen snatched the rope from his hand.

After getting the pistol, Benbu rolled over, turned around, half-crouched on the ground, and pulled the trigger at Lu Chen.

Everything made sense, the only regret was that no bullets were fired from the gun.

There were no bullets in the first magazine of Lu Chen's revolver, mainly to prevent accidental firing.

The rope in Lu Chen's hand transformed into a steel rod. Just as Ben Bu was about to fire his second shot, Lu Chen slammed the rod into Ben Bu's arm, where he was holding the revolver. The pain caused him to drop the pistol. Then, like lightning, the rod struck Ben Bu's throat, shoulder, and other vital points. This wave of attack surged towards Ben Bu like a tide.

Then the unit was beaten to the ground with sticks.

After seeing the headquarters fall to the ground, Lu Chen released his ability. The rope immediately dropped.

It's just a fight, there's no need to kill.

The headquarters also raised its hands to indicate that it admitted defeat.

Then the main unit asked, "I lost. Guo Haihuang's disciple is indeed amazing. What was that last move you made, using the rope like a stick? I never thought someone could use a rope to such an effect."

Lu Chen lied without hesitation: "This move of mine is called Bundling Cloth into a Stick. It is the essence of Chinese martial arts. But it is a unique skill that can only be used by those with deep internal strength."

All kinds of martial arts are super powers.

After hearing Lu Chen's answer, Tokugawa asked Shechuan, "Is there such a move? I have never seen Lie Haiwang use it before. Could this be Guo Haihuang's special move?"

Shibukawa Goki offered his own thoughts: "Retsukaiou has rarely used weapons. He seems to prefer fighting with his bare hands. The last time he used a weapon was during the Five Death Row Inmates incident. So it's probably due to their different styles."

After hearing the explanation, Tokugawa nodded and said, "Well, what you said makes sense. This kind of fighting with weapons is really exciting. I have to find a strong man who can use weapons."

The thought of resurrecting Miyamoto Musashi could no longer wait. He also wanted to know whether Miyamoto Musashi was stronger or the primitive man was stronger, or whether Yujiro was still the strongest in the world.

Motobu stood up again and dusted himself off. His clothes were already in tatters.

Lu Chen walked up to Tokugawa and said, "Thank you, Mr. Tokugawa. I have gained a lot from fighting with the two masters today."

Tokugawa said with a sly look on his face: "You played very well, and I was very satisfied. Don't you want to play against Pique later? I can help you organize it."

"There will be opportunities later. I'm not ready yet."

"OK then."

"How's your progress on the Rokakaka Fruit?"

"I have organized scientists to conduct research, and results should be available soon."

After talking to Tokugawa, Lu Chen said to Shechuan with a calm face: "The technique you used to hold my hand is very powerful. I wonder if you can teach it to me?"

Shechuan Gangqi also admired Lu Chen's talent.

So he said, "If you become my disciple of the Shugawa-ryu Aiki-jujutsu, I will naturally teach you all the techniques of Aikido."

Partisanship is more common in Japan, and he does not have Guo Haihuang's determination to keep technology developing.

For them, their own skills cannot be taught to others casually. They always cherish their own skills and will never pass them on to anyone outside their own sect.

Although Lu Chen was jealous of his handshake kill, he had no intention of becoming his disciple. After all, although Lu Chen felt that he had no morals, he still had a master here.

There has to be a bottom line.

So he rejected Shibukawa Goki's suggestion and said, "I see. It seems that my request is too presumptuous. Please don't take my unreasonable request to heart."

Shechuan wasn't angry. He could accept someone as his disciple and naturally others could refuse: "If you have any ideas later, you can come to my dojo to find me."

(End of this chapter)