Witcher's Atelier

A masterpiece that spans the ages! Thirty-five years of waiting finally came true!

The Ultimate Edition of "Fist of Toto" is coming soon!

The comic "Fist of the East Fighter" is a collaboration between the original author/Mrs. Ximen and the artist/Shitu Laoma, and was published in the "Mid-aged Journal!" Jump! 》Serial. The comic has a cumulative circulation of more than 100 million copies and has been adapted into animation and video games.

The story tells that after civilization was ravaged by "white frost", the surviving humans lived a life of the weak and the strong, until a man appeared with a scar in the shape of Toto's five stars on his chest and used the mysterious assassination fist from the East - "Toto Shen Fist". man.

In order to reunite with his favorite woman "Ciri", he risked his life to join the battle, fought naked with countless powerful enemies, and gradually grew into a savior with "love and sorrow" on his back.

The most famous secret of the protagonist at that time, "East Dou Hundred Fissure Fist", paired with the classic line "You are already dead." I don't know how many readers' hearts were boiled by it.

The ultimate edition of "Fist of Toto" launched this time is the original 30th anniversary re-binding edition! The color pages from the time of serialization are completely included! There is no shortage of two-color pages! There are also hundreds of new pages of fantasy chapters...

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Bowing to greet Danso's Siegfried and the lady with the big wavy hair, Victor jumped off the ring, took the linen shirt from Angoulême and put it on.

Then he stood in front of Griffith.

"Hey! Veteran of the Battle of Brenner, although I didn't defeat three people, no one dared to challenge me tonight. I believe this can be considered as fulfilling your request."

Letting go of his hands folded in front of his chest, the boss clapped his hands three times with a smile: "Of course, it was a wonderful boxing match beyond expectations. The speed shown in the first flank attack, and the speed before swinging the second hook Fake moves, real skills, great fun!

Go up to the second floor by yourself! The person you want to see is in the deepest room. In fact, he was watching your performance upstairs just now. Relax, he appreciates you. "

Turning around, I saw the beautiful lady just leaving from the door. "Who is she?" Victor asked Grifilin.

Following the boy's gaze, he saw her back, "The boss of 'Longing for Thighs'─Ms. Carmen. I'll give you a piece of advice, don't have unrealistic fantasies. She has thorns."

"With Mr. Lansmit?"

Shake his head. "No, you'll find out if you stay long enough."

"Okay! Let me reiterate, I am a new mercenary who doesn't want to cause trouble, don't worry."

"Go up, I've informed him first. Lansmit is waiting for you."

The Elvish pronunciation of Lancemeet's "Lance" can be interpreted as a ram. Combined with the name of the ram gang, Victor guessed that this was not his real name.

The second floor of Hairy Bear is not as shabby as expected. It should be said that everything from the stairs to the corridor has been renovated and cleaned. Opening the innermost door, the underground godfather of the temple area appeared in front of Victor. He was dressed like the gang members. The same ordinary clothes.

He wears gray cloth trousers, a linen cardigan, and a red corset with a copper buckle. However, if you look closely, you can still see some features, such as his bald head, and scars that cut diagonally across his entire face from the upper left to the lower right. I've seen a lot of scar-faced boys, and his is the longest one so far.

The leader of the Ram Gang, Lansmit, was eating at his desk. The dining table was filled with sumptuous and varied meals. The main dishes were Camembert cheese fish tart, confit duck, roast beef ribs, fried pork chops, and stewed lamb. , the meal is a large bowl of mashed potatoes, buns and matching Banrudahl cream, the soup is tomato soup, and the dessert is baked apple.

"Sit! Let's eat together. I think you're hungry too. If you can drink, come with me and have a cup of 'Vegima Champion' first." Like an ordinary enthusiastic host, he asked the young man to sit down and filled the cup with beer. Put it in front of you with a bang.

When he came to the table, he pulled up a chair and sat down. Victor picked up the beer glass to greet the host, and then drank most of the glass in one go. Turning his head and spitting out the alcohol, he started eating the roasted beef ribs gracefully.

Lansmit took a sip of beer with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work just now, young man, the boxing match was very beautiful, well done! You know, that bullshit murderer beat several of my men here. , and he refuses to cooperate and occasionally loses one or two games, which is really annoying.”

"Really? I thought it would be easy to deal with someone like you."

"Haha, don't be joking. Temeria is a place of law. Our great King Foltest always keeps his eyes on us and protects us."

The beef ribs were grilled just right, and the juices splashed out when you took a bite.

"I thought even a king's eyes couldn't see into the dark corners?"

"No, no, no! There is Taller, the Eye of the King, Vernon Roche, the Hand of the King, our handsome Captain Vincent, and the mighty, benevolent Jaques of Aldeburgh. There are so many powerful You think a small gang like us has no reason to not abide by the law?"

"Taller, the King's Eye? Vernon Roche, the King's Hand?" Victor felt as if he had heard these two names somewhere before.

"Ah! I seemed to have drunk too much, and I actually took the initiative to mention those frightening names. Now let's forget about them and let's talk about business!

Since you came to see me, you must know who I am, so I will omit the introduction of myself. Now tell me 'honestly', young, trouble-free mercenary, who are you and where do you come from?

To be honest, your first dodge was so accurate and so fast! , Ordinary mercenaries can't do that. "

Lansmit didn't stop chewing while he was talking, and then he forked a whole piece of fried pork chop into his mouth.

Victor scooped several spoonfuls of mashed potatoes into his plate.

"...I am Victor Corleone from Bell Town, east of Zerecania. I don't want to cause trouble, but since you asked, in fact, I also have another identity as a 'Witcher Apprentice'."

He paused for a few seconds in the sound of chewing, and then continued.

"Ahaha! Witcher Apprentice, no wonder he is so powerful, so everything can be explained, oh oh, the Fist of the Eastern Star, the Dragon of Bell Town, worthy of the name, aren't you worried that I will look at you differently? "

"The Ram of the Ram Gang, I believe that the person with this name can understand the meaning of the existence of the witcher. "

"Hehe! Victor from Bell Town, east of Sericania. Normally, I would tie up anyone who insults the Rams and teach them a lesson they will never forget. But you really impressed me. The second punch was fine, but the speed of dodging the first punch and the precision of the counterattack made it irresponsible to the Rams to humiliate someone like you without killing you. It is more likely to be a crime against yourself.

In this case, why not be more lenient? Seven of my men were hired by others to foolishly find you. Now they have disappeared without a trace, and you are still sitting here accepting my hospitality, so we are even? "

Victor grabbed a piece of fish tower and continued to chew it. To be honest, the food at the Hairy Bear Tavern is quite good, and several dishes are above standard.

He narrowed his eyes and thought about it, then nodded in agreement, "Thank you for your leniency, we are even."

"Then go away when you are full. People like you don't need to have anything to do with us."

"But I need your help with something, and of course I am ready to pay you."

"Tell me! "When it comes to business, the Ram Gang leader's eyes suddenly became sharp and bright.

"I want to know who hired the Ram Gang to find me. I know the source of the threat, but I can't find the actual executor."

Lansmit laughed: "Plague, everyone under this damn sun has their own troubles. I want to worry about the Salamander Gang, and you want to worry about being assassinated.

Tsk tsk! As I expected, you are not a person who does not fight back when being attacked. Yes, they want to use my men to commit murder. We have the same enemy in this matter, so you don't have to pay any price.

Tomorrow morning when you go out, someone will be waiting at the door. He will take you to see who bribed my men. Everything that happened afterwards has nothing to do with our Ram Gang, okay? "

"Of course, I just want to know who the despicable assassin is, so that I can rest in peace even if I encounter an accident."

"Hahahaha! Very good, listen, as a mercenary, I like you, and in my opinion you have not done anything that will harm yourself or others.

You said the right words and did the right things, so next time you want to find me, you don't need to go to the ring, just find my men and let them lead the way.

Now you go, tonight's 'Iron Fist', any consumption in the Hairy Bear Tavern is free, and those women in 'Desire Thighs' must be willing to spend the night with you, don't waste your good time. "

When Victor walked out of the room, Mr. Lansmit was still eating, he had a good appetite.

Thanks for every collection, every recommendation, every word of encouragement.