Hongye covered her face. The two slap marks and one shoe mark on her face sent piercing pain, making her feel that her entire face was burning.
This feeling is really nostalgic.
The last time she remembered being so humiliated was a hundred years ago.
At that time, she was just a weakling who was cornered by this damn world and could only go to Monster Mountain to pursue a chance of survival. She longed for the days when she could become strong, live a stable life, and no longer have to be bullied.
But unfortunately, such a luxurious wish is destined to be realized by only a very few people in Japan, and she is obviously not among them.
At that time, she was like a drowning person, desperately trying to grab everything that could save her life, trying to struggle to her death, but what was disappointing was that the more she struggled, the faster she fell.
Fortunately, she was lucky after all. Before she almost drowned, someone pulled her up and gave her salvation.
Shuten-sama, that was once the only light in her life.
However, the once weak and law-abiding Hongye had actually drowned, and the one who was pulled up by the adults was just an evil ghost formed by obsession.
She no longer wants to live a life of being bullied casually. She has had enough of having to worry and be afraid every day. She wants to climb up step by step, to reach the highest level and be the best in the world. The tallest man that no one dares mess with.
Therefore, Shuten-sama's redemption cannot satisfy her, because she knows very well that other people's power belongs to others after all. Others can give you salvation, and they can also let go of their hands again one day and let you fall into the eternal catastrophe. of abyss.
Even if Shuten-sama is not that kind of person, people will change. In this damn world, no one can remain pure and kind forever. That is an unrealistic luxury.
Shining as Shuten-sama will eventually succumb to the world, stop shining, and become complicit.
Thinking of this possibility, Hongye felt heartbroken and extremely frightened.
Therefore, she knew very well that Shuten-sama could only be a stepping stone for her to climb up, but not a safe haven in her life. She absolutely could not be greedy for that moment of peace and give up on the upward path she had decided on long ago.
Therefore, she used Shuten-sama's life experience to bully Hyakki and began to collect resources for herself. In order to change her weak talent and strength, she did not hesitate to ask Shuten-sama to forge herself into the Demon Sword Princess.
The witch's talent is supposed to be destined and unchangeable, but Shuten-sama's talent for forging the demon sword can change her destiny. In that forging process, which is more painful than death, her unwillingness and her ambition are revealed. , everything about her was turned into sword material, and was finally integrated into a whole new demon sword talent.
Red Leaf Hunter (ssr): The red color of maple leaves is the color of blood. You are the red leaf that absorbs blood. Bloodthirsty is your nature. You can turn the blood you drink into your own power and gain from the thirst for blood. growing up.
All the suffering was worth it in the end. This new demon sword talent was the foundation of her counterattack, and from then on, the only obstacle to her progress was Shuten-sama, the master of the demon sword.
No matter how powerful the demon sword is, it still has an owner and must be controlled by Shuten-sama, and this is something Hongye cannot bear.
Therefore, she seduced the Chinese grandpa in Heian Jingli and asked the Chinese group to launch a hunt for Monster Mountain, and in the final decisive battle, she suddenly backfired on her favorite Shuten-sama.
Ah, she will never forget the feeling of killing her loved one. The guilt and pain at that moment turned into poisonous snakes and entangled her heart tightly, causing her great pain. Even to this day, just recalling it still makes it difficult to breathe.
That was the only light in her life, and this light would be destroyed by her own hands.
My Shuten-sama, this terrible world is not worthy of a shining soul like yours. As long as this world continues like this, one day your brilliance will dim until you are swallowed by darkness.
I don’t want that kind of thing, Shuten-sama, my beloved, instead of letting you sink in this darkness, it’s better to leave shining like this.
I will devour every inch of your flesh and blood, Shuten-sama, and you and I will become one and never be separated.
At that moment, Hongye thought so.
Her Shuten-sama will be the eternal shining light in her memory and in the world that only belongs to her.
It's a pity that it's only a little bit short, just the last bit.
She failed to kill Shuten-sama, and she failed to make that beloved love eternal.
And the price of such a mistake is huge, because her betrayal has stained the shining light with blood, making the light no longer pure.
She failed to kill Shuten-sama, but she killed her own light.
That day, looking at Shuten-sama looking at her with eyes that were getting colder, Momiji lost her true love forever.
However, although the Lord of the Demonic Sword failed to erase it, Hongye also successfully swallowed Shuten-sama's blood and gained part of Shuten-sama's power from the charming blood.
Although this part of the power was not enough to allow her to freely forge swords like Shuten-sama, it was enough to offset the master of the demon sword's control over her. She became the only free master-devouring demon sword.
But now, she seems to have finally realized her dream. On this Japanese island, there are few higher beings than her. Even the general who guards the pavilion must be polite to her. No one will be able to bully her.
However, such days are actually quite empty.
But now, the burning pain on her face made her miss her and make her crazy.
"Yes, yes, yes, this is the feeling, this is the pain."
"It hurts. It hurts so much. It hurts so much."
Hongye has always had a sensitive physique, and her sensitivity to pain is several times more acute than ordinary people. Therefore, do you know how much damage two big dicks and a kick can do to a sensitive physique?
This Demon Sword Girl, who was probably the strongest in the world, shed tears from the corners of her eyes and burst into tears.
And this kind of pain also made her suddenly wake up.
Yes, it’s not enough, far from enough. Isn’t there still someone in Japan who can bully me? I can’t stop yet, I have to climb higher, higher.
This charming and enchanting witch cried, and her eyes became fierce.
She knew that now was not the time to cause trouble. Her original mission should be to delay General Fujiwara so that she could successfully perform the ceremony. As long as the ceremony was successful, then everything would not be a problem.
But now, after her emotions got the better of her, she couldn't control herself anymore.
"Yorimitsu Minamoto, are you just looking at me like this?"
She looked at the terrifying dragon and snake in front of her, and a long-awaited fear appeared in her eyes, and this fear made her even more excited.
Therefore, she called her sword master, the first warrior of Japan Island.
As a result, a sky-high evil aura surged out from the guard pavilion, and the scarlet murderous aura shot straight into the sky like wolf smoke, dyeing the sky of Ping'an Jing red, making the dragon and snake eclipse.
A figure wearing full-body warrior armor slowly walked from the castle.
This figure looked at the dragon and snake figure in the sky, with a strong fighting spirit in her eyes. Then she stretched out her hand, and the red leaves in the distance turned into a scarlet samurai sword and fell into her hand.
"Let me try the knife."
The samurai drew her sword and took a stance. A clear voice flowed out from the evil ghost mask covering her face, and she said with fierce fighting spirit.
Dorothy: "."
No, what's going on? Isn’t there anyone in your castle who can speak normally?
The otaku witch was speechless.
But forget it, it seems that today can't be resolved peacefully. As expected, forced demolitions are always accompanied by force.
Dorothy looked at the armor-clad warrior in front of her, and then she couldn't help but frowned in disgust.
How many people has this guy killed? His murderous intent is so strong that it’s all tasteful.
Looking at the bloody aura that could dye the sky red, the house witch could smell the sweet and cloying smell of blood in her breath.
"How many people have you killed?"
After all, the otaku witch couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.
She had only experienced this kind of evil aura from her stepmother or Teacher Spider in the past. Of course, her mother might also have it, but Mother Long knew that her daughter didn't like the battlefield, so she never showed that side to her.
This is the aura that can only be possessed by an armed witch who has participated in the frontline battlefield. It is the boundless evil energy that can only be formed after slaughtering thousands of creatures.
But the problem is that Dongying Island has always been autistic, and she doesn't burn the world for fun like other armed witches. How can she commit such a big crime?
After listening to the otaku witch's inquiry, the armored warrior opposite him tilted his head in confusion, seeming to recall a little, and then shook his head.
"If I don't remember, who would remember how much food I have eaten in my life?"
The clear voice replied so straightforwardly.
"Don't dwell on these boring issues. Let's fight. Defeat me and you can get over it."
The samurai stood guard at the main entrance of the Tianshou Pavilion with a sword, and her tone was full of fighting spirit.
Dorothy: "."
Damn, this is a naive martial arts fanatic.
The otaku witch was a little helpless. She almost understood what kind of character this samurai was.
For this kind of person, nothing you say will work. They just want to fight with you and either hack you to death or be hacked to death by you. Other than that, they don't care about anything else.
After realizing this, Dorothy didn't say any more nonsense.
But the otaku witch is not ready to accept the challenge. After all, the huge dragon snake behind her is very powerful, but it is just the appearance of the master of sly ghosts and monsters who gathered the power of hundreds of ghosts. If they really fight, they will be destroyed by just one touch. Break it into pieces.
And there is a Martial God opposite, a real Martial God. Even if he is left in the witch world outside, he can definitely easily pass the top level Martial Arts Certification of the War Law System.
Proving the way through killing and washing one's body with blood, this is the pure and incomparable way of the Shura Martial God. Among the many Martial Gods, they are also the ones with the most powerful combat power. This is a hammer.
Big deal, really big deal.
Dorothy decisively found it troublesome, and she was not that kind of martial arts fanatic.
Although the Goblin King is a martial arts idiot, she is already shouting in the sea of consciousness that the main body should not be cowardly, if it is a man, come on, if you can't do it, let me do it, etc., but the otaku witch decisively silenced this hot-blooded idiot incarnation in front of the authority dog. , and then prepare to say hello to all the ghosts around him.
Well, when it comes to such vicious demons and ghosts, we don’t need to talk about moral principles, just go up together and fight in a group, and that’s it.
However, before she could speak, a voice sounded beside her.
"Sir, please give me a helping hand."
Dorothy turned her head and saw the beautiful and pleasing face of the courtesan.
"????"
The otaku witch has questions all over her head.
Dorothy was not surprised that Ibuki Yugi stepped forward. After all, this ghost king lady did have a big grudge against the ghost girl Momiji opposite her.
But shouldn't you take the initiative? Why do you need my help?
"Because I can't beat two of them by myself."
The oiran lady directly saw through the thoughts of the adult in front of her, and she answered like this.
Dorothy: "."
Okay, what you said makes so much sense, I don’t even know how to refute it.
"How can I help?"
The otaku witch asked.
The two opposite were a strong alliance, two top leaders joined forces, and she and Ibuki Yugi were the bosses leading the newbies. Dorothy, the little witch, could only hold back. She felt that Miss Ghost King should find helpers. Find another Hyakki, like Lord Hachiku or Luo Xinfu or something.
"Sir, please use me well."
Ibuki Yugi took a deep look at the demon sword in the hands of the samurai opposite, and then said this.
"Clam?"
Dorothy was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this meant.
But soon, the tall and beautiful oiran in front of her reached out to hold her hand, and then pressed it on her unfathomable chest.
"????"
The otaku witch is even more filled with questions.
Can we do this kind of thing in private?
But soon, her expression changed and she realized something.
Her hand sank into Miss Ghost King's chest, and then she touched something thick and hard.
Ah, this is the handle of the knife.
Dorothy suddenly understood.
Also, other Demon Sword Princesses can transform into Demon Swords, so naturally Ibuki Yuuki, the master of Demon Swords, can do it too.
However, the past Oiran lady had obviously never let anyone touch her, and the otaku witch was the first person to reach her depths.
Dorothy tried to pull on the hilt, trying to draw the sword.
But what was a little embarrassing was that she couldn't pull it out.
There is no way, Ibuki Yugi has peak-level strength, and the demon sword she transformed into is naturally an artifact-level equipment. A little witch like the otaku witch has not reached the equipment level at all.
But soon, she thought of something.
As a result, the Slippery Ghost's ability was activated, and the power of the Lord of Demons and Demons began to cover the demon sword.
Dorothy grasped the handle of the knife again and pulled it out gently.
The next moment, the bright sword light flashed away, and the red cloud condensed by the momentum of the Onimusha opposite was split into two, and the dazzling sunlight fell on the earth.
The otaku witch didn't look at this. She just looked down at the demon knife in her hand.
No, maybe this thing can't be considered a sword at all. It's just a sharp piece of iron, or an unfinished sword embryo. It's a bit too crude, but even so, the cold light on the edge of the iron piece is already a bit sharp. Scary.
There are three simple words on the sword embryo.
"Tian Cong Yun"
Dorothy pronounced these three words.
The Demon Sword, whose true name was called, immediately released his own power.
Qian Bao's solution to the problem.
(End of chapter)
