The clash of strength between the top masters in the martial arts world made those in the know swallow hard as they quietly watched the match begin.

However, while Li Xuan was waiting for Majima, Majima took out two empty bottles from a corner in the darkness.

"Simply competing like this is far too monotonous!"

Suddenly, Goro Majima smashed the two bottles with two loud cracks, scattering sharp shards of glass all over the sides of the table.

Everyone present was terrified.

In front of Li Xuan, Majima Goro rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thick arms, and provocatively invited, saying with a smile, "Use your full strength, War Demon, or your arms will be shattered into glass."

Li Xuan remained silent for a moment, then finally put his arm around Majima Goro's hand and grasped it firmly!

"start!!"

"Goro Majima called out with a smile."

In an instant, both of them exerted force on their wrists, and an overwhelming force pressed down on their entire bodies!

The table immediately began to creak and shake uncontrollably.

"Go, leader!"

The members of the Ashikawa group shouted in unison.

"Don't lose, Mr. Police Officer next door!"

Many of the drunken men were encouraging and cheering for Goro Majima.

Li Xuan's body immediately emitted scorching energy as he did his best to support the situation, and his body even began to sweat.

In a terrifying situation, he realized that Goro Majima's arm strength was truly extraordinary.

No wonder he was at a significant disadvantage when he fought against this person.

The Kansai Alliance's defeat was reportedly due to Goro Majima's victory against overwhelming odds. No one in the Kansai Alliance could stop him, and the Ashikawa-gumi's long-standing rival gang was destroyed by this man.

To be able to withstand so many punches with that kind of force without falling down, one must have an iron body...

Such a master truly enjoys challenges from the bottom of his heart.

The doubts in Li Xuan's mind gradually began to transform into excitement.

The extent of the power that Goro Majima endured is even more obvious.

In particular, after a full two minutes of stalemate between him and the young leader who disliked fighting, it was clear that the young man was becoming increasingly eager to challenge him.

"This kind of madness is truly extraordinary."

Goro Majima thought to himself.

"Where did this young man come from? Is he even human with that kind of strength?"

Goro Majima's blood surged throughout his body, as if he were radiating a faint glow of heat. His muscles swelled to their limit like balloons as he desperately resisted the relentless, domineering power of the War Demon.

Before Majima's eyes, it seemed as if he were facing a bloodthirsty demon.

Majima, with his blue aura, and Li Xuan, with his red aura, fought fiercely for a full five minutes without a clear winner.

Among the onlookers, a burly passerby happened to witness the scene. He was especially surprised when he saw Goro Majima and stood aside watching the fight.

In the darkness of night, two fighting monsters stood in their positions, their contest of strength not merely a test of brute force, but also a test of endurance deep within their souls.

The grinning mad dog and the fiercely competitive war demon pressed their faces together, fists close, creating a truly spectacular scene.

Finally, in the latter half, Li Xuan began to suppress the rabid dog's wrist.

With a loud crack, a crack appeared on the surface of the brand-new table!

"Ah!!" With a burst of energy, Li Xuan shouted and pressed Majima Goro's arm directly onto the broken glass. The impact was so great that even the shattered wooden table could not withstand it and shattered into pieces!

When the sawdust flew everywhere, everyone present realized that this was simply a battle between inhuman beings.

Goro Majima collapsed to the ground, his right hand now covered in blood, which had even stained his clothes.

After the outcome was decided, Li Xuan and Majima Goro released each other's hands, their palms and fingers aching terribly.

"Wow, that's amazing, War Demon!"

Despite his right hand being covered in blood, Majima Goro seemed oblivious and offered his congratulations to Li Xuan.

"Huh...huh..."

Li Xuan's right hand was numb, and he looked at his opponent without a victorious smile.

“Senior Majima, my leader has won this time. Please leave.”

Li Xuan's assistant, Tamura, understood that his leader's victory was hard-won, and seized the opportunity to offer timely advice.

"Okay, okay, I lost this time, War Demon Girl. I'll play with you again next time~~~"

"..."

Despite his right hand being a bloody mess, Majima Goro still managed to wave goodbye as Li Xuan watched him leave.

"This street... seems to have far too many troublesome monsters."

After seeing Majima Goro off, Li Xuan couldn't help but reflect on this phenomenon...

........

The office area street is quiet late at night.

"It hurts so much."

Goro Majima returned to the entrance of his company, sat down by the door, and began to clear the shards of glass from his arm with a knife, complaining as he did so.

"I advise you to go to a clinic for treatment."

Suddenly, a man with a strong voice spoke up.

"That voice!"

Goro Majima was startled, then suddenly looked up at the scene.

At the company entrance, a tall, middle-aged man dressed in taxi attire and a hat arrived.

"Isn't this Kiryu-kun?!"

"I'm so happy!" said Goro Majima.

The seemingly unassuming man took off his hat, looked at Goro Majima, and said, "You're still the same as ever, always causing trouble."

"What's so surprising? Did you just see my duel with the War Demon?"

"I asked with a smile," Majima Goro asked.

"I saw it, you actually lost... Who... is that War Ghost?"

"I asked the taxi driver whose surname is Kiryu."

"Wait a minute, don't you know the owner of the street you live on?"

Goro Majima sat on the steps, looking astonished, and asked.

"Master? You mean the person in charge of this street?" Kiryu Kazuma was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Oh? Someone so young has already reached such a high position...?"

"You were once the fourth generation of the Tojo Clan. Now that you've gone into hiding, your enemies are searching for you everywhere. You should understand who's protecting you now, Kiryu."

As night fell, Goro Majima lit a cigarette, a slight smile appearing in the darkness, and said in a gentle and elegant tone, "We legitimate business people all respectfully call him Lord of a Thousand Warehouses..."

※※※※※※※

Saturday.

The sky was overcast and gray.

"Seriously, what are they doing?"

Yumiko Miura, dressed fashionably and wearing heavy makeup, patiently waited for Yuihama and Ebina at the station.

She frantically tapped on her phone to send text messages, looking impatient.

As early as last week, Ebina had been nominating "Senkura Street". According to online reviews, this street seems quite interesting, selling all kinds of goods and is a good place to go shopping. Recently, many shops have opened on this street, and it is very popular among students.

However, most people don't know why this street has become more prosperous.

—[Yui Yuigahama: Sorry, I'm still on my way. Please wait for me for ten more minutes!]

"Why do I have to wait for them? These guys have no sense of time at all."

Yumiko Miura thought to herself.

They agreed to meet at the station entrance at 9:00, but it's already 9:20 and Miura hasn't seen her friend yet.

"Excuse me, miss, may I bother you for a moment?"

Suddenly, while Miura was waiting, a very deep, even somewhat unpleasant male voice came from behind her.

She paused for a moment, then turned her head to look.

As a result, a tall, middle-aged man with dyed yellow hair, bronze skin, and a ferocious, menacing face appeared before her, looking down at her.

"......"

Yumiko Miura stared in astonishment at the stranger.

Surprisingly, while she was waiting for her friend to arrive, she was unexpectedly approached by this person.

Perhaps because this person looked so fierce, the passersby tried to avoid him, while Miura was busy texting and did not realize that "danger" was approaching.

"..."

Yumiko Miura looked at this man, who didn't look like a kind person, with a puzzled expression, wondering why he suddenly called her.

The middle-aged man with a ferocious face had only come to ask for directions, but he happened to encounter this beautiful and charming young woman.

He had no intention of intimidation or harassment. He spoke in a pure Kansai accent and asked, "I'm a tourist from the Kansai region and I'm not familiar with this area. Could you tell me if there's a man named Kiryu Kazuma among the residents around this street?"

Chapter 079 The Person I Shouldn't Have Met (4k)

Chiba Station.

A burly, terrifying man stepped off the train at the station and officially entered the Chiba Chikura district.

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