My avatar is becoming the final boss

Chapter 343 The Last Sword Demon, the Restraint Bandage is Hollow (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
In an instant, the black chrysalis, wielding its restraints, plummeted from the sky, attacking Oda Hideyoshi from both sides alongside Mutaki.

Meanwhile, under the influence of the restraints and camouflage, the transformed figure became transparent and lost in the howling dust and sand.

But at that very moment, Oda Hideaki suddenly created a spatial rift beside him, and then his figure disappeared into it.

"Disappeared?" Black Chrysalis thought.

In the blink of an eye, a bright spatial rift suddenly appeared diagonally below him, and Oda Hideaki's body emerged from it, like an old beast crawling out of a cave!
At that moment, the black chrysalis suddenly turned its head. What came into its view first was a head of pale hair, then a jet-black kimono, and finally a katana that shimmered with black light.

"How can he move freely between spatial rifts?" Black Chrysalis's thoughts raced.

Oda Hideaki seemed to have guessed the path the black pupa would take, so even though the black pupa was completely transparent, it couldn't escape his eyes. Oda Hideaki's thinking was very simple—since the black pupa could become invisible, he should eliminate it first to prevent future troubles.

In that instant, as he escaped the rift in time and space, Oda Hideaki suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the neck of the black chrysalis from a mere foot away!
"On the surface, he's a samurai, but in reality, he's a time-space assassin. Interesting," Black Chrysalis thought to herself, glancing out of the corner of her eye at the katana that was swinging towards her.

That glint of dark light from the blade almost pierced through his eye socket.

However, the next moment, the black pupa suddenly made a move that almost no one could do, as if it had surpassed the limits of the human body. In a fraction of a second, it suddenly lifted all the restraints, and at the same time, silver-white blades protruded from the edges of the restraints.

Immediately afterwards, each restraint strap spun at high speed like a top, and in an instant, tens of millions of blades and restraint straps began to dance, converging into an almost tangible storm.

[Binding Band Torrent: Centered on the user, numerous binding bands rotate at high speed, generating a torrent around the body.]

It was as if an instant-cast skill from a game had been brought into reality. A storm of blades howled and whipped up a whirlwind as they met Oda Hideaki's katana.

"So fast..." Oda Hideaki was stunned. His katana trembled and collided with the restraint belt blade. In just one second, his katana was torn apart thousands of times, emitting countless mournful cries.

The attack frequencies of the two are simply not on the same level!
It's like someone trying to stab a rapidly spinning hedgehog with a fruit knife; the only result will be getting their hands covered in cuts from the hedgehog's quills.

"Clang clang clang—!" Oda Hideo's katana trembled violently, spreading out almost invisible cracks. His figure was thrown several meters away, falling into the domain of the swirling sand once again. He bent down, reached out and grabbed the sand on the ground, his feet carving a trench.

Despite being deprived of his five senses and plunged into complete darkness, Oda Hideaki remained calm. Instead, he swiftly got to his feet, retreating while simultaneously creating a spatial rift that engulfed the area within a three-meter radius.

If viewed from directly overhead, it would appear as if gaps were appearing inside a dark sphere, through which moonlight shone into the sphere.

However, each of these gaps was torn open by Oda Hideaki using his spatial blade. Ordinary people simply cannot break through Makutaki's domain; he is an exception.

Immediately afterward, Mutaki descended from the sky, his long sword like the beak of an eagle, accompanied by a sharp eagle cry, piercing towards Oda Hideyoshi, whose tattered cloak fluttered wildly.

Oda Hideaki reacted swiftly, raising his katana to block in front of him. At the moment the swords clashed, sparks flew, and Oda Hideaki's body was thrown backward, falling into the darkness.

He raised his sword once more and tore through the domain, the surrounding dark domain being devoured layer by layer by the spatial rift.

Like a relentless hawk, Mutaki pursued Oda Hideaki relentlessly, his sharp eyes fixed solely on his prey.

The world in Oda Hideaki's eyes was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. He moved swiftly, defending and retreating at the same time, traversing the domain of the Makutaki. With each swing of his katana, he tore through every inch of darkness with savage spatial power.

One second his five senses were taken away, the next second he regained them.

A normal person would have been overwhelmed by this dizzying sensory shock long ago, but Oda Hideaki was getting more and more used to it, becoming more and more agile and brave, and gradually getting into the swing of things.

The black kimono fluttered in the strong wind. The old man was vigorous and spirited. The veins on the back of his hand holding the katana were bulging. His eyes were fixed on the shadow of Mutaki. He slashed the katana again and again.

Mutaki descended from the sky like a giant eagle, using the force of his rapid fall to pierce Oda Hideaki.

Swords and blades clashed repeatedly, sparks flying, yet he could never gain the upper hand. In no time, his domain was riddled with holes.

It could no longer be called a domain; all that could be seen was a broken, thin, fog-like darkness, slowly dissipating into the air.

Once he loses the support of his domain, Makutaki is no match for Oda Hideaki, who has all five senses intact.

The two are not on the same level. Oda Hideaki's swordsmanship is a beautiful jade that has been polished for decades. It is gorgeous, smooth, and silky, with almost no sluggishness. It is as if every strike is accompanied by decades of focused time, and within that time, there is also the thunderous force of wind and thunder.

Thus, every clash of swords ended in Mu Long's defeat. This time, his figure shot out like a kite with a broken string, barely managing to spread his raven-feather-like wings to stop his trajectory towards the sky.

But at this moment, Oda Hideaki switched from defense to offense, raised his katana and tore open the space around him, creating a tiny crack. He used the same trick again and disappeared into it. Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared behind Makutaki.

In the blink of an eye, it all happened so suddenly, as if an assassin had suddenly revealed a hidden sword concealed in his sleeve. Mu Long had no time to react, and didn't even have time to turn his head to look behind him.

Oda Hideyoshi burst forth from the time rift, like an old lion swinging his sword from behind, aiming for Makutaki's back.

However, at that very moment, from an unknown starting point, another extremely dark area spread outwards, surging and engulfing an area of ​​a hundred meters in radius like a turbulent tide.

In an instant, the domain covered both Makutaki and Oda Hideaki.

It deprived Oda Hidehiko of his sight and hearing, but gave Makutaki a godlike, bird's-eye view.

At that moment, Makutaki seemed to return to the waters of a lake, or like an omniscient and omnipotent god, instantly seeing through every corner of the darkness. Thus, he saw Oda Hideaki suddenly attacking from the space-time rift behind him.

"So it's right behind me?" Mu Long frowned, and without hesitation, he let the hilt of his sword pass under his armpit, then raised the sword and held it against the front of his back.

"Clang—!!" Oda Hideaki's katana thrust at him at that moment, but the tip of the blade was blocked by the blade. Immediately afterwards, Mutaki's body was thrown forward by the huge impact.

"He released his supernatural domain twice in a row?" Oda Hideaki turned around and said in shock.

"No, that's my special ability." As if sensing his thoughts, the black chrysalis's voice came softly, even though he knew Oda Hideaki couldn't hear it.

If he hadn't seized the opportunity to release the stolen domain the instant Oda Hideyoshi launched his sneak attack, thus granting Makutaki the vision within the domain, Makutaki would probably have been pierced through the heart by Oda Hideyoshi's katana and died instantly.

Oda Hideaki frowned, muttering to himself in the darkness, "These two lads are really troublesome..."

He spared no effort, suddenly raising his katana and, amidst a raging wind, holding the tip of the blade above his head. He then drew a huge black hole in the sky, swallowing up the entire area within a ten-meter radius, even drawing in the air.

"Wait, where is the other person..." After Oda Hideaki deflected Mutaki's longsword once again, he suddenly realized that the black chrysalis had been gone for a long time.

At this moment, the black pupa had silently circled behind Oda Hideaki. A dangerous aura emanated from behind Oda Hideaki, like a venomous snake that had been lying in wait for a long time finally emerging from the jungle, revealing its sinister face.

At this moment, a restraint belt extended from the right hand of the black pupa and bound Oda Hidehiro's waist.

In an instant, the restraints sealed off Oda Hideo's supernatural abilities and simultaneously stole his "Space Blade".

[Has stolen the superpower from the "Last Sword Demon"—"Spatial Blade" (which can draw spatial rifts or even a small black hole using blade-like objects).]

The moment the cold voice rang in her ears, each of the black cocoon's restraints was tinged with a chaotic hue. At the same time, blades, like scales, emerged from the edges of the restraints once again, only this time the blades were sharper and their color was an extreme black.

It seems to be able to tear apart space and time.

However, Oda Hideaki's reaction was incredibly fast. He suddenly twisted his body, bent his arm, and drew his sword! The black katana pierced through the black cocoon's chest in an instant, but the feeling that Oda Hideaki got back was as if he had stabbed into a lump of mud.

That doesn't feel like human flesh at all!

"Yes... this is just my avatar."

The restraints themselves grinned, then raised their right index finger, which was wrapped in the restraints, and used the blade attached to the edge as a knife to quickly draw a circle in mid-air.

The next moment, the circle suddenly turned into a pitch-black void.

Oda Hideaki was stunned. At first, he thought he was seeing things, until a terrifying spatial suction force came and pulled his body towards it.

“How is this possible…” Oda Hideaki murmured hoarsely, his pupils contracting to their maximum. The next instant, his black kimono was torn to shreds, and his entire body was pulled into the surging spatial turbulence, lost in the ultimate chaos.

In the very end, Oda Hideaki saw that his katana had been broken, the tip of the blade still inside the black pupa's heart, covered by restraints.

Black Chrysalis grinned mockingly, extending a restraint strap that swayed gently in the air, as if waving goodbye to him.

The black void drew ever closer, and Oda Hideaki's pupils were shrouded in a hazy gray. He knew he had fallen into a trap; the black chrysalis had used itself as bait, deliberately allowing Oda Hideaki to pierce the heart of the restraint belt's avatar with his katana.

If Oda Hidego had chosen to sever the restraints binding him instead of piercing his opponent's heart in the first place, he certainly wouldn't have ended up like this.

"I hope you have fun with the queen bee over there... Of course, you might not even run into each other."

Gazing at the closing black void, the black pupa murmured to itself, "Oda Hideaki's body has completely vanished."

Mu Long was taken aback at first, then walked over and remained silent for a moment before saying, "Thanks, Black Bug."

He also knew that if Black Chrysalis hadn't released its domain, Oda Hideaki's surprise attack would have succeeded.

“You’re welcome. I told you you’d need my help. Let’s see how the fight is going over there.” Black Chrysalis said, turning back to look at the battle between the Puppet Father and Ghost Bell.

At this moment, a mechanical Buddha stood on the barren sand, its six palms forming different mudras. Every corner of its body exuded divinity and radiated golden light, while waves of steam surged out from the gaps, accompanied by the constant sounds of hydraulic pressure and the clattering of gears.

One of its arms has a noticeable dent, as if it had been punched.

The Father of the Puppet and the monk Ajaya are standing on the shoulders of the mechanical Buddha.

The Father of Puppet crossed his arms, looked down at the man in the distance wearing a silver-black battle suit and a metal breathing mask.

The two stood facing each other, one above the other.

Behind Ghost Bell stood a massive clock tower, fifteen meters tall, its violent chimes echoing outwards. He lowered his face, staring intently at the Father of the Puppet, the bloodshot glint in his pupils almost bursting forth.

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