A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 911

A call was made from this hotel that very night.

"I need information about Tsukuyomi Tenshin and Sanshin Organization. Send it to my phone in a day."

His deep voice sounded like the deep howl of the wind as it echoed quietly throughout the night air.

"Hmm? Young Master, why do you need that info? Don't tell me you want to..." said the old man worriedly over the phone. He was instantly alarmed.

"Young Master, don't be reckless. Please reconsider this! You might end up having to deal with the only god realm fighter in the world! Dragon God Hall doesn't have a feud with Japan, so there's no sense in provoking them now," the old man kept persuading him.

However, the man was unmoved.

His striking face was calm.

He was like a still lake, and the old man's words failed to cause any ripple in him at all.

"I once promised to see the sights of Tokyo with her. How can I go against my word? I have made up my mind, so stop trying to change my mind. Just do as I say."

Even though his voice was deep, it sounded bright and clear.

His deep voice sounded absolutely resolute.

No one knew about the insane decision the man in the room had just made!

No one knew about the huge wave that was about to unfold in the Japanese martial arts circle.

For years, he rarely cared about anyone else. However, no one could stop him when he did.

Even if she was about to die soon.

But so what?

Since he promised to see the sights of Tokyo with her, he couldn't break his promise.

How could he let the silly girl leave the world with regret?!

Time flew by and many days passed in no time.

It was 1st May.

The new month had just begun, and things were changing.

Tokyo came back to life at the first ray of sunlight after going quiet for a night.

The men continued curling up in bed as they enjoyed their holiday.

The women made dates with their friends to go shopping in the malls.

The streets were packed.

The tourist locations were brimming with people.

The mundane world was bustling with activity.

However, no one in the mundane world knew what today meant to martial artists In Japan.

The sky slowly lit up at 6AM.

Yet there was already quite a commotion at the foot of Mount Fuji.

The night before, all the heads of the six Japanese financial groups received orders from Sword Shrine. They were to send men to help secure the area within a 1000 meter radius of Mount Fuji.

All unrelated people were banned from entry!

It didn't matter what status or background they had.

Chiike Shizuka smiled as she spoke.

Iwai Zen and Miyamoto Nakanosuke went into a daze. Then they nodded, "Something like that.

"Oh yes. Do you think Mr Chu is still in Tokyo? Will we ever see him again?"

At the mention of Ye Fan, the image of his tall silhouette emerged before Chiike Shizuka.

Time passed bit by bit.

Martial artists from all over Japan had started making their way up Mount Fuji.

Today was the day Tsukuyomi Tenshin returned.

As people of the Moon God, they had to go up to Mount Fuji's peak and kneel to welcome Tsukuyomi Tenshin's rebirth.

The mountain quickly started to bustle with activity as people gathered.

Mount Fuji was one of the three holy Japanese mountains also known as

Furong Peak, Fugaku, or Fuji High Ridge.

This marvelous peak stretched across this part of Japan and existed for thousands of years. It was an icon that belonged to a part of Japanese spirit and culture, just like Tsukuyomi Tenshin.

Mount Fuji had been covered in snow all year round for thousands of years.

Seas of people had gathered amid the cold wind and snow!

They appeared like pious believers and subjects of Tsukuyomi Tenshin as they knelt at the peak of the mountain in the snow.

Everyone could see a stunning beauty standing on the mountain peak below the heavens.