Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

[Congratulations on defeating Beruk. You gained 1150 experience points.]

With the prompt sound, Dongye Huanglong defeated Beruk with a heavy punch.

This was a large private gym, the very gym that Dongye Huanglong had rented for his own use. Dongye Huanglong panted heavily, sweat dripping down his back, and slowly spoke:

"That's not bad, Senior."

Beruk, who fell to the ground, was clearly covered in wounds, but his face showed a hint of excitement.

"You're ridiculously powerful too. My assessment of your strength wasn't accurate in the previous fight, but now I can confirm that your strength is on par with that best and strongest man!"

"The best and strongest man? Is it the man named Bouya Harumichi?" Although Higashino Arairyu was asking a question, his tone was very affirmative.

"Yes, speaking of which, we are going to have a party in a few days. Brother Huanglong, do you want to come with us?" Beruk asked with a smile on his face.

"my pleasure."

. . . . . . .

Next to the lake beside the Guixie Bridge, Dongye Huanglong and Beruk, who had washed and dressed, were sitting on the lawn, drinking water and chatting.

"Hey, Brother Huanglong, with your strength, you are the boss of your school, right? How about telling me about it?" As Beruk spoke, he talked about Dongye Huanglong.

"Ah, I'm not. To be more precise, I'm just one step away. I'm just the full-time boss of Guixie."

"The man named Murayama Yoshiki is indeed extraordinary. After all, he is able to suppress the men in the evil area." Beruk said, lying his whole body on the lawn.

"Ah, he is very strong, but I will lead people to defeat him soon, and then I will be the boss of all the ghosts!" Dongye Huanglong also lay on the lawn and said.

"After becoming the boss of Guixie, what does Huanglong plan to do?"

"I will use Guiye as the foundation and step by step become the leader of the entire Sword region, and then become the largest Yakuza organization in all of Japan." Higashino Arairyu replied confidently.

"The most powerful Yakuza organization in Japan is the Kowloon Society. Do you want to join them? Your name also happens to have the word 'dragon' in it." Beruk said softly.

"I have no intention of joining them. I plan to kill Jiulong and become the boss myself. The name Jiulong doesn't sound scary, and nine dragons are too many. A creature like a dragon only needs one strongest one! If a man doesn't show his ambition, his eight-foot body will be wasted!" Dongye Huanglong became excited when he said this.

"Oh, that's difficult. Do you have any plans? For example, how to expand your influence?" Beruk asked.

"Just fight all the way. Isn't it like this in both the bad world and the extreme world? Strength is respected. If you don't accept me, just fight me a few more times. Let your fists do the talking!" Dongye Huanglong said as a matter of course.

"Hey, hey, this won't do. What's wrong with you that you would have such thoughts?" Beruk was a little surprised.

Upon seeing this, Dongye Huanglong told him everything that happened during his junior high school years.

. . . . . .

At the same time, in Honda Tsubasa's barbecue restaurant, Gong Shanju, Nangong Mu, Xin Xiamu and Honda Tsubasa sat around the table chatting.

Gong Shanju attacked the barbecue frantically right from the start, with no intention of joining them at all.

Halfway through the conversation, Honda Tsubasa suddenly seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Hey, just say whatever you want to say. Why are you being so nagging?" Xin Xiamu was a little surprised and reminded loudly.

"Oh, I just want to ask you all, why does the boss fight as if he is killing people? He doesn't look like a bad guy at all, but more like a gangster." Honda Tsubasa said slowly.

"Oh, that's what you're talking about. Actually, it's not just the boss who's ruthless. All of us from Hengtai National Middle School are like that. It's just that the boss, Gong Shan, and Xin Xia are the most obvious. Our aggressiveness and strength are forced out of us."

Nangong Mu took a bite of the grilled steak and said slowly, "Do you know our Hengtai Junior High School?"

"I know. It's a very powerful junior high school. Ordinary bad high schools are no match for it." Honda Tsubasa said.

"Hahaha, you only know that we Hengtai are strong, but you don't know why we are strong. Our damn place is sandwiched between the Heishuang area, Luoqian area and Guixie area, and is invaded by the Snakehead Organization and the Jidao Organization every day. The death and disappearance of a few people are commonplace, damn it." At this point, Nangong Mu also swore a rare curse.

"The police don't care?" Honda Tsubasa was a little surprised. No one cares about such a death?

"Our place is a no-man's land. As long as there aren't too many deaths and the impact isn't too big, those guys can just pay some money and use some connections to get away with it." Xin Xiamu pushed his sunglasses and interrupted.

"The police just asked some symbolic questions and didn't care at all. After a while, the same thing would happen again." Nangong Mu said this with some helplessness and anger.

"So we can only make ourselves strong and protect the neighborhoods on which we depend for survival. If anyone wants to cause trouble, let them regret being born into this world. This is why we are strong and ruthless." Gong Shanju finished a piece of grilled steak in one bite and interrupted.

"Yes, when Huanglong led us, those trash didn't dare to come to us at all, because we are not just making a small effort, we will really kill them!" Nangong Mu smiled at Honda Yi.

“That’s still a bit…”

Before Honda Tsubasa could finish, Xin Xiamu interrupted, "It's just killing people, it's normal. As far as I know, among the leaders of the five major organizations, only Murayama Yoshiki and Cobra have never killed anyone. The bosses of the other three organizations have all killed people."

"Stop saying these spoiling things and let's eat." Nangong Mu saw that Honda Yi was a little bit unable to accept it, so he patted him on the shoulder and changed the subject.

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"Ah, I see. That's not hard to understand." After listening to Dongye Huanglong's story, Beruk sighed, "But that won't work. Right now, you're just a powerful thug. You can't win over the people."

"Senior, do you want me to tone down my edge?"

"Of course not. I've been there myself. If a young person doesn't have a strong temper, how can he still be called a young person? When I was young, if I swung a fist, I would always come back covered in blood!"

"I've said all this because I want you to be less harsh towards people who aren't your mortal enemies. Maybe we can become friends. Hahaha!"

Dongye Huanglong fell into deep thought after listening to Beruk's words.

"I'm leaving first. Remember to get up early tomorrow. I'll drive to pick you up." Beruk didn't bother him anymore and left alone.