Fairy Tail: I Am the God

Arya ran, panting.

"Anyway, let's go to the separate warehouse first; it should be safe there!"

The soldier didn't stop; he grabbed Arya's hand and quickly traversed the jungle, arriving at an open area where they saw the warehouse ahead.

"found it!"

Just as the soldier was about to pull Arya into the warehouse, Tatsumi came running up, panting.

“Tatsumi,” Arya called out.

"You've come at the right time. We were just about to go into the warehouse to wait for the security team to arrive. For the next while, you'll hold them off!"

The soldier said,

"What! That's asking too much!"

Tatsumi didn't believe he could hold off five people on his own, especially since he didn't know their strength or weaknesses. Moreover, based on their fighting style just now, Tatsumi felt he was no match for them.

But just then, a figure descended from the sky, a black cloak billowing, dust scattering in all directions.

His red eyes were filled with indifference. He gripped the demon sword Murasame at an angle and charged forward suddenly.

"Since that's the case, we have no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it!"

Seeing Akame rushing towards him, Tatsumi gritted his teeth, drew his sword from behind his back, gripped it tightly with both hands, and assumed a fighting stance.

"Not the goal."

Akame, who was running at top speed, saw Tatsumi blocking her way. After muttering something under her breath, she kicked Tatsumi on the head and then completely ignored his presence.

He then ran at top speed towards Arya and the soldier.

"hateful!"

The soldier clearly didn't just sit and wait to die; he picked up a machine gun and started firing wildly at Akame, but even with the speed of the bullets, he couldn't hit her.

With a few quick flashes of movement, Akame dodged the bullets as if they were nothing.

Akame's combat skills were clearly superior to many others; even Hancock was somewhat taken aback. She admitted that she couldn't achieve such perfection, but if she entered the training room and condensed her battle intent vortex...

Then she would far surpass Akame, after all, there is a big difference between someone who can condense a battle intent vortex and someone who doesn't.

For example, if it takes you ten moves to kill someone, someone with a Battle Spirit Cyclone can kill someone in five fewer moves because they have combat skills and the enhanced observational abilities provided by the Battle Spirit Cyclone.

It allows you to find more weaknesses in the enemy in a short period of time.

These bullets seemed to slow down countless times in Akame's eyes. The bullets spun and passed through Akame's eyes, but they couldn't even touch the hem of Akame's clothes.

"Bury."

Akame's figure moved like a ghost, appearing before the soldiers in the blink of an eye. Then, she slashed her demon sword, Murasame, drawing out a strange stream of blood.

The soldier was cut in half at the waist with a single blow!

If classified according to the level of weapons in the fantasy world, the Demon Blade Murasame can be considered a high-level Xuan-grade weapon. The reason why it can be classified as a high-level Xuan-grade weapon is because the Demon Blade Murasame has two special amplification attributes: 'one-hit kill' and 'curse poison'.

Like a ghost, the soldier died in utter astonishment.

After dealing with the soldiers, Akame walked slowly toward Aria without hesitation. Aria, out of fear, stumbled and fell to the ground.

Under the glow of the blood moon, Akame swung the demon sword Murasame in her hand, her eyes devoid of any other emotion, and showing no pity for Arya.

"Buried..."

"stop!"

Just as Akame was about to swing her sword, Tatsumi shouted and immediately slashed at her with his own sword.

With a quick glance at Tatsumi, Akame leaped to the side, easily dodging Tatsumi's slash.

Facing Akame, Tatsumi was like a child with a small knife, sharpening it as he lunged at a nimble leopard. However, even with a weapon in a child's hand...

He was still no match for an agile leopard.

"You are not the target, so there is no need for me to kill you."

Akame looked at Tatsumi with a serious expression.

"So you want to kill this girl!"

Aria quickly ran behind Tatsumi. Tatsumi, sword in hand, faced Akame, ready for battle; she was someone who could easily kill him!

Chapter 461, 'Night Raid', Special Identity. (First update, please subscribe)

The two stared at each other, and Tatsumi tensed up. Before him was Night Raid, the ruthless Night Raid.

He had recklessly stood on the opposite side, pointing a weapon at the other party. He wondered to himself if the other party would simply pull out a knife and kill him.

After all, he himself wasn't entirely confident that he could withstand Akame's Imperial Arms.

"Get out of my way, or I will kill you."

Akame nodded blankly, then flicked the demon sword Murasame in her hand.

Even so, I cannot run away.

Tatsumi also brandished his sword, looking dignified and awe-inspiring.

"Then I'll have no choice but to sacrifice you as well."

The demon sword Murasame reflected a cold glint, its red eyes filled with ruthlessness, making Tatsumi tremble in fear.

Tatsumi thought to himself, "I'm no match for her right now. If we fight, she won't be able to kill me instantly. I should be able to let Aria escape while I have this time."

Akame pushed off with all her might, wielding her swords in both hands as she charged toward Tatsumi. Even Tatsumi would have difficulty defending against the attack immediately, because he couldn't see it clearly. How could he resist or fight back if he couldn't even see the attack?

"Zoro, you're the only one here who can catch her sword. It's up to you now."

Mumen Rider looked at Zoro. Although he had made great progress in the God Space over the years, he could not compare to Zoro and his group, because this was an innate talent.

Trying to fix things later with mud is difficult. After all, people don't stay in one place. Talented people will always be ahead of those who don't have talent.

Zoro's eyes were like those of a hawk, his right hand gripping the hilt of the 'Wado Ichimonji' sword. Without using his internal battle aura, Zoro flashed forward.

Her movements were as swift as a phantom, and with a flash of light, the Akame's demon sword struck Zoro's Wado Ichimonji with a clang. Sparks flew as the two swords clashed.

Zoro smiled; his opponent's swordsmanship was not much weaker than his own.

Who are you?! Anyone who stands in my way will be killed!

Akame watched as the mysterious Zoro withstood her attack with a single strike, her expression remaining impassive, though inwardly she was somewhat horrified. She wondered if the capital was hiding such a powerful swordsman.

"Play with me."

Zoro grinned, then stepped back a few paces, pointing his Wado Ichimonji at Akame.

"You're the one who ran away!"

Tatsumi recognized Zoro and said in disbelief, "I thought Zoro and the other two had already escaped."

No one expected Zoro to have such strength, able to withstand Akame's attack.

After all, the reputation of the Murasame sword as a "one-hit kill" demon sword is not unfounded.

"You're all in cahoots? Demise."

Akame's expression turned cold, and he slashed horizontally with his demon sword Murasame. A red light, like a red ribbon, swept towards him, and time seemed to slow down considerably.

"One-Sword Style, Thirty-Six Troublesome Phoenixes!"

Zoro's gaze sharpened as he unleashed a series of sword techniques from the One-Sword Style, unleashing a furious slash with Wado Ichimonji that resembled thirty-six chaotic sword energies cleaving through the air.

Akame frowned, wondering to herself, "What kind of power is this?!"

In an instant, the energy of the blades surged, and the blade's light filled the air. Even Tatsumi, who had retreated to a distance, was astonished; Zoro's strength far exceeded his expectations.

The crimson sword energy shattered layer by layer before Zoro's Thirty-Six Winds of Trouble. The remaining dozen or so sword energies, still possessing great momentum, slashed wildly towards Akame once more, leaving the ground around her scarred with broken sword marks.

Clang, Clang, Clang——

Akame was overwhelmed. Although Zoro's sword energy was chaotic, each strike was powerful enough to withstand a strong recoil. Every time Akame resisted a strike, she experienced a great amount of recoil.

"Take the move."

Zoro stepped forward, giving Akame no chance to catch her breath, and slashed out with his sword.

The Wado Ichimonji in his hand is Zoro's first beloved sword. The white scabbard is a memento from his childhood friend Kuina. If it weren't for Kuina's death, perhaps Zoro wouldn't have been able to make up for it by becoming a swordsman.

Furthermore, Wado Ichimonji has accompanied Zoro's growth and is a symbol of Zoro's determination.

Clang!

A burst of sparks flew as Akame retreated more than ten steps, while Zoro only took one step back. In that instant, it was clear who was stronger.

However, Akame's eyes burned with fighting spirit. She held the demon sword Murasame at an angle and slashed at Zoro!

Clang!

Zoro blocked it with a single strike.

The two clashed again, exchanging blows and countering each other's moves, a true test of combat skills!

Zoro unleashed six-tenths of his power, while Akame used all of her strength. In such an intense battle, Akame's combat power and fighting skills were significantly improved.

Akame wasn't weak, but she encountered Zoro, a man destined to become a swordsman.