"So that's how it is. I think this is your real purpose!" Zou-yuu-in Shion stared at Zhang Bai-ren, as if trying to see through the man in front of her.
Zhang Bairen nodded slightly, then replied, "That's right, that's my true purpose. I want to use the Fist of the Vows Association to obtain supreme power!"
"Hehe, quite ambitious."
"Aren't you afraid of eating too much at once and ending up stuffing yourself to death?" Souyuuin Shion asked with a light laugh.
"Don't worry, that's how Katahara Metsudo made his fortune back then."
Besides, I'm not alone.
Behind me, isn't there still you, Sister Ziyin?
I'm just a fighter. Even if I win the Kengan Deathmatch, I'll still appoint Akemi as the president.
"I'm not afraid you won't help me then," Zhang Bairen replied casually.
Zou-ryu-in Shion looked at Zhang Bai-ren as if she were seeing this man for the first time.
"A good calculation, a good plan."
"You're right, we're all family. If I don't help you, who else can I help?" After saying this, Shion Zouin revealed a bright smile.
"By the way, Sister Ziyin, I've been training a few mercenary groups in Zhongdong's area. We need to leverage the resources of the Huangying Group to purchase some basic supplies. I'm taking this opportunity to let you know in advance," Zhang Bairen said.
"Raising mercenaries? What exactly are you trying to do, kid?!" Zou-yuu-in Shion frowned.
"It's nothing, just playing around," Zhang Bairen replied.
"Fine, I don't have the right to control you in every aspect."
In short, just don't go too far. "Souryuin Shion didn't delve into Zhang Bairen's secret. She was a smart person and knew what she could and couldn't do.
To become the president of Kengan, one does indeed need to have a private armed force.
Soryuin Shion was very clear about this.
Without the power to protect assets, even the greatest power is meaningless.
Let him have some fun; at worst, it'll just waste billions of dollars.
The Royal Cherry Group can afford this amount of money.
After leaving the underground training ground, Zhang Bairen began to use the resources of the Huangying Group to acquire food and medicine and customize mass-produced weapons.
Incidentally, they also rented several large warehouses in the port area.
Meanwhile, Zhang Bairen from the world of Baki found the abbot of Hakurinji Temple, the God of War Liu Haiwang, after lunch.
Before Guo Haihuang appeared, Liu Haiwang's character and prestige were absolutely top-notch.
With over a century of martial arts experience, the abbot of Bailin Temple, and Master Liehaiwang, he is proficient in various martial arts techniques. Tall and robust, after witnessing Xiao Ali's actual combat, he believes he can defeat him and is known domestically as the God of War. His ideology is extremely righteous and noble...
However, he was instantly defeated by Yujiro in one move during the Sea King Tournament.
Even the noodles were torn off by Yujiro.
This contrast is truly outrageous.
Zhang Bairen from the Baki world was adopted by Hakurinji from a young age, and his martial arts skills were learned from Liu Haiwang.
In other words, Liu Haiwang is Zhang Bairen's master, and Lie Haiwang is Zhang Bairen's senior brother.
Even Dorian was Zhang Bairen's senior brother.
However, the three are too far apart in age.
As Liu Haiwang's disciple, Zhang Bairen was well aware of the true strength of this martial arts master.
Although he can't compare to Yujiro, he is definitely one of the top fighters in the world, ranking among the first tier.
His physical body, martial arts skills, and mental fortitude have all been honed to their peak.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be called the God of War.
On the spacious square, a group of hundreds of martial monks were engaged in vigorous basic training.
The leading monk walked among the crowd with his hands behind his back, constantly adjusting the postures and movements of the beginners.
In front of the square, under the eaves, the tall and imposing Liu Haiwang sat on a wooden chair, looking down at the several formations with a gratified expression.
The training of thousands of people, the vigor of the young people, and the masculinity of the martial artists greatly pleased Liu Haiwang.
As people get older, they tend to take on the responsibility of mentoring younger generations.
Watching the martial monks train every day is Liu Haiwang's favorite thing to do.
If someone is found to be exceptionally talented, they will receive personal guidance.
Promising young people will be nurtured into the next Aquaman.
Dorian, Lie Xiaolong, and Zhang Bairen are all top-tier playboys trained by Liu Haiwang.
Looking at the burly old man in front of him, Zhang Bairen bowed slightly and then said, "Master, I have gained some understanding of swordsmanship and hope to receive your guidance."
Liu Haiwang looked at Zhang Bairen and replied with a pleased expression, "Bairen, your martial arts talent is unparalleled in the world."
Your abilities have long surpassed mine.
Offering pointers is completely unnecessary.
“My skills all come from my master. Even if I am lucky enough to have talent and progress faster than others, I cannot make up for the gap of your century of experience,” Zhang Bairen said in a flattering tone.
As Liu Haiwang's disciple, even if he wanted to learn Guo Haihuang's energy-dissipating techniques, he couldn't say it openly.
At the very least, Liu Haiwang's reputation should be taken into consideration.
Zhang Bairen's true plan was to flatter Liu Haiwang, request his guidance, and then use this to lure out Guo Haihuang.
"Since you've put it that way, let me see your specific understanding of swordsmanship," Liu Haiwang said.
"Yes, Master!" Zhang Bairen replied.
Liu Haiwang stood up, and the two walked together toward the equipment room.
On the way, Liu Haiwang asked, "What insights have you gained in swordsmanship?"
Is it technique? Or a state of mind?
“Both,” Zhang Bairen replied. “There are breakthroughs in both technology and advancements in skill level.”
"Oh?" Liu Haiwang's expression became very curious.
"When I meditate, I hear the breath of all things."
"Now, I can cut through wood, stone, and steel with a hand knife, a wooden sword, a dagger, and any bladed weapon," Zhang Bairen explained.
"I feel that this is a very strange state."
"It's similar to the swordplay levels in martial arts novels," Zhang Bairen continued.
"Demonstrate it to me first. I've never heard of this level of attainment before."
"I think that if anyone knows this level of understanding and has reached that level themselves, it can only be that one person," Liu Haiwang remarked with emotion.
"Master, who is the person you're talking about?" Zhang Bairen asked.
"Guo Haihuang, the champion of the previous Sea King Competition."
He once possessed the strongest physique in Asia.
Now, he possesses the strongest technology in Asia.
"Speaking of which, he should be the only top martial artist in the world older than me," Liu Haiwang explained.
“Guo Haihuang, I have indeed heard of his great name,” Zhang Bairen replied softly.
"Don't worry, I have some connections with Guo Haihuang. If your realm truly surpasses the level of us mortals..."
"Then I will personally introduce you to Guo Haihuang, who is also at a higher level," Liu Haiwang assured him.
"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Bairen did not refuse, but instead expressed his gratitude.
This is the art of conversation—getting the other person to bring it up without you having to speak first.
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