Hot Blood: Dominate the World with Your Fists

In the days after the war, Murayama Ryoki seemed to have lost his soul and was visibly depressed. Higashino Arairyu didn't go looking for him or anything, and stayed quietly in Guixie.

Today, Dongye Huanglong was lying on his exclusive sofa on the Guixie rooftop as usual, basking in the sun leisurely.

Yama Hiroichiro asked doubtfully.

"Boss, where are Gong Shan and Nan Gong? I haven't seen them in the past few days."

"Yeah, even that cool guy Todoroki Yosuke is gone," Honda Tadakatsu interjected.

"Oh, you mean them? I sent them to do something."

Dongye Huanglong turned over comfortably and responded.

"Okay, I understand." Yamahiro Ichiro tactfully didn't ask any more questions and immediately changed the subject.

"Then what should we do with Guixie? We originally planned to decide the outcome in one battle and directly defeat the Timed System, but now we're stuck like this, stuck in the middle. I guess we'll have to engage in a tug-of-war with the Timed System."

After Yamahiro Ichirō said this, the full-time staff members present all looked a little uncomfortable. Even Nishikawa Taiji and Yokogawa Kiyoshi, who were usually the most excited, fell silent.

"It's all our fault. We are holding back. If it weren't for us, Guixie would have been unified by you, Boss Huanglong." Gao Chengsi felt a little guilty.

"Yeah, Boss Arakura had already defeated Murayama Yoshiki, but we lost to the time-limited group." Tsuji and Zhiman also looked a little ugly.

"Okay, since it has come to this, feeling guilty won't change anything. You might as well work hard to become stronger so that you can help me in the future." Dongye Huanglong couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere and laughed.

At this moment, Dongye Huanglong's cell phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was a message from Xin Xiamu.

After reading the message, Dongye Huanglong smiled wickedly. "Very good. Now we just have to wait for Murayama Yoshiki."

Just when Higashino Arairyu was still thinking about Murayama Yoshiki, a man pushed the door open from the rooftop entrance.

Gao Chengsi broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the person coming. Yama Hongyilang asked in a deep voice: "Murayama Yoshiki, what are you doing here?"

"You should call me Murayama-senpai. After all, I am your senior." Murayama Yoshiki said slowly, then turned to ask Higashino Arairyu, who was still lying on the sofa basking in the sun.

"Arakuryuu-chan, how about we chat?"

Higashino Arakuryu stood up from the sofa and glanced at Murayama Yoshiki, who looked haggard, with messy hair and a depressed look. Without even turning his head, he gave instructions to Yamakoichiro.

"Okay, I was just thinking about you when you came over. Shanhong, take everyone down and wait."

"But, Boss Huanglong, if you two fight..."

Without waiting for Yama Hongichiro to finish his words, Higashino Arairyu looked up at Yama Hongichiro.

"You don't even listen to me, Shanhong?"

Looking at Tono Arairyu's eyes, Yama Hongichiro could only obey.

"I see."

By the time Yama Hiroichiro and the others had gone down, only Tono Arairyu and Murayama Yoshiki were left on the rooftop.

Higano Arakuryu walked over to Murayama Ryoki, smiled slightly, and said, "If you have anything to say, sit down and talk."

Murayama Yoshiki looked up at Higashino Arairyu and nodded. They walked to a sofa not far away and sat down.

After a moment of silence, Murayama Ryoki finally spoke, "I've lost my target, Arakuryu."

There was a hint of helplessness and confusion in his voice, as if at this moment, he had lost himself at the crossroads of life.

"It's okay, I can be your listener." Dongye Huanglong smiled slightly.

Murayama Yoshiki also felt a little relieved, and slowly told his previous experience.

"When I was little, by chance, I discovered I had a natural talent for fighting, so I decided to pursue a career in the martial arts world, hoping to join the Kowloon Group and become a respected figure in the underworld. So, from elementary school, junior high, and high school, I kept picking fights with others, constantly hunting down those famous guys. Until I arrived at the Guixie Shiji System, and after completing the Hundred Fists Journey, I firmly believed that I could make a name for myself with my fists, and use them to soar to fame."

Murayama Yoshiki clenched his fists as he spoke.

"I've never lost before. No matter how strong my opponent is, I'll always defeat him. Until I met you, I was defeated. I really don't know what to do now."

Higashino listened quietly, without responding immediately. His gaze shifted from Murayama Yoshiki to the distance, as if he were lost in thought. After a moment, he slowly said, "It's not your fault. Everyone experiences this kind of situation."

Murayama Ryoki smiled bitterly and shook his head. "But I don't know what to do, Arakuryu. I feel like a headless chicken, running around everywhere."

Dongye Huanglong said, "Since you've lost your goal, then find a new one. For example, conquer the world with me."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Murayama Yoshiki didn't understand.

Dongye Huanglong took a deep breath and shouted, "I say, come and help me, Murayama! I want to create my own organization, an organization that can replace Jiulong in the future. Come with me! Let's conquer the world together!"

Murayama Ryoki was a little confused. "You must be joking. Do you know how huge the Kowloon City is?"

"I know that it has 100,000 permanent members and countless strong men under its command. It is undoubtedly the strongest gang in Japan." Dongye Huanglong said here, and his tone changed.

"But so what? I'm very confident. No matter how powerful the enemy is, I will climb him and surpass him! To dominate the world with my fists, this is the dream and goal that we, the delinquent boys who can't read, should have!"

At dusk, the sun gradually sank, its orange afterglow bathing the entire world. Dongye Huanglong stood on the empty rooftop of Guixie, his tall, upright figure bathed in the lingering warmth of the setting sun, appearing particularly dazzling. Against the backdrop of this beautiful evening scene, the spirited young man seemed like a deity from myth, radiating a breathtaking charm.

Murayama Yoshiki looked at the scene before him, his expression somewhat moved. He suddenly smiled and said, "This is really exciting, Huanglong. But why do you think I will definitely follow you to conquer the world? Instead of starting from scratch, wouldn't it be better to join the Kowloon Society, an extremely powerful Yakuza organization?"

Dongye Huanglong replied confidently: "No, you will definitely come. I will take you to a place tonight and you will know!"