Vergil remained standing on his sofa made of demonic energy, carefully observing the battle taking place hundreds of meters below. His expression showed interest, although that interest was focused almost exclusively on one of the combatants.
Musashi Miyamoto.
The way that man wielded his two swords was simply extraordinary.
Vergil had faced countless warriors throughout his existence, including gods, primordial demons, and entities capable of destroying entire dimensions. However, few had demonstrated such a profound understanding of swordsmanship as that man.
Musashi didn't need to be faster than Shuten-dōji.
Nor did he need to be physically stronger.
His technique compensated for practically every difference between them.
