Fairy Tail: I Am the God

In the world of Akame ga Kill!, with the advent of 'Night Raid', the moon is forever just one color, a pale blood red.

It reflects the profound evil in this world.

"Join us, join Night Raid, and become a vigilante in the shadows."

Tatsumi held the lifeless body of Ieyasu, and Leone put her arm around his shoulder from behind, speaking softly.

"Though not bright, it is sufficient to judge evil."

Akame sheathed her sword and said calmly that she had adapted to this life, or to be more precise, she was naturally suited to this identity.

The capital city appears outwardly glorious, but beneath the surface lies darkness and tyranny. The emperor, who has inherited a thousand-year legacy, is now being manipulated in secret by a mere minister.

On the path of kings, they drift further and further apart...

"What happened? Why did you take so long?"

Mine, with her hair tied in twin ponytails, stood on the threads of the Imperial Arms 'Cross Tail' with Lubbock. Seeing Akame and the others returning so late, she asked with a puzzled expression,

Logically speaking, given Akame and the others' strength, they should have been able to sweep through this manor with ease.

What should have taken five minutes took eight.

Furthermore, this doesn't seem like their usual "night raid" style. Assassination groups can be categorized as assassins; assassins are all about killing, striking, and taking the life of their opponent in an instant, without wasting even a fraction of time.

Because they meticulously calculate the time, location, and method of each assassination.

Although they are both assassins, they share the same goal, but their methods are vastly different.

"they are?"

When Mine mentioned the Teigu 'Romantic Turret', she had a gut feeling that Zoro and his two companions were very powerful and dangerous. However, she completely ignored Tatsumi, who was being held by Brand, who was wearing the Teigu 'Demon Possessed', and looked like a weakling.

Lubbock also untied the threads of his Imperial Arms 'Cross Tail', appearing ready to strike at any moment.

"My own people, my own people."

Leone smiled apologetically at Zoro and the other two, then turned to the other members of Night Raid and explained, "These three have officially joined Night Raid. Since only the leader and I have seen that urgent letter, it's normal that you don't know about it."

"Now, let me state this formally: these three are comrades transferred from the Revolutionary Army Headquarters to assist us in eradicating the darkness in the capital and to serve as the vanguard for the Revolutionary Army's outbreak."

Leone said, then looked at Tatsumi and said, "This little guy is now one of our companions. By the way, your name is Tatsumi, right?"

"What? When did I choose to join you?!"

Tatsumi struggled in Brand's arms.

Shh, you'll like this big family.

Brand looked at Tatsumi with gentle eyes and spoke softly.

"Um... what do you mean, what do you like..."

Tatsumi looked terrified, his mind already conjuring up some terrible images.

"Alright then." Mine frowned, still somewhat doubtful. She harbored some suspicion about Zoro and his companions because their appearance had been too sudden, especially Zoro's.

His aura was too strong; it wasn't the kind of presence an assassin should have. It was more like the aura of a swordsman. People like that usually wouldn't bother becoming an assassin.

Hancock, too, possessed an aura of an empress, an aura unlike anything one would expect from an assassin; it seemed almost innate to them.

In contrast, Mumen Rider is much more ordinary. He seems plain and unremarkable on the surface, but his strength is like a deep pool of water, unfathomable.

……

A gentle night breeze rustled the forest branches, and by the time the security team arrived, the "night raid" group had already vanished.

As expected, the bounties for Akame, Brand, and the other two who participated in the night raid increased again, with extremely tempting rewards, but no one dared to pursue them.

There are two reasons,

The assassination group 'Night Raid' targets high-ranking officials and wealthy families. Anyone with eyes can see what these families are up to in secret, and the common people especially hate them.

This is the first reason.

The second reason is strength.

As everyone knows, each of the people who "attack at night" wields an Imperial Arm, and they are all Imperial Arm users. No one without an Imperial Arm would dare to cause trouble for "night raids," and even Imperial Arm users would think twice before acting.

Whizzing--

In the quiet forest, several figures darted past, leaping four or five meters in a single bound, heading deeper into the forest.

These people are the professional assassin group 'Night Raid' and the four new members: Tatsumi, Zoro, Mumen Rider, and Hancock.

Ahead lay a cliff. Seeing that Night Raid and the others jumped down without hesitation, the four of them followed suit.

The cliff wasn't high, only about four or five stories high. For these highly skilled individuals, that height was nothing.

Below the cliff lies a hidden world; before us stands a fortress-like building, completely embedded within the cliff face, as if set like a jewel.

It's like a natural man-made structure. Enveloped by the entire cliff, this fortress-like building is well hidden. Even if you stand on the top of the cliff, it's hard to tell that there's a building below.

"Wow, there's something like this down there. How did they get it in there?"

Tatsumi looked around curiously.

"Humph, bumpkin."

Mine snorted and then walked away on her own.

"you!"

As Tatsumi pointed at Mine, still thinking about what to say, Brand put his elbow around Tatsumi's neck and laughed, "Come on, let's go in too."

"Let go... let go, brother, I can't breathe!"

Tatsumi kept pawing at Brand's arms with both hands. It has to be said, Brand's muscles were incredibly strong, and his power far surpassed Tatsumi's.

Leone grinned, then walked towards the base with Zoro and the other two.

Although the place was very large, it only contained these people. There were no servants or laborers; they lived a completely self-sufficient life, and each person had their own task.

For example, Akame's task is to prepare everyone's breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day.

As for the other person, that is the leader of 'Night Raid', but he is away on business, so Leone is currently managing this place on his behalf.

After setting up four rooms, the four of them officially moved in and became part of the 'Night Raid'. Zoro and his companions didn't react to these things in any particular way.

After all, this was an identity given by the main god, and they were used to it. Their main goal was to complete the reincarnation mission, and they ignored everything else.

But Tatsumi felt differently. It was like a dream. He had been looking at Night Raid's wanted posters during the day, and now he was a part of Night Raid.

Chapter 464, Two-Sword Style Zoro vs. 'Possessed by Demons' Brand. (First update, please subscribe)

Choose a day early in the morning.

Tatsumi was woken up early in the morning. Currently, during the 'night raid,' Tatsumi is the weakest.

"Big brother, are you sure I can lift this gun? It looks really heavy..."

Tatsumi looked up at the long spear in front of him, which was three or four heads taller than him. It was silver-white and looked extremely heavy. Even with Tatsumi's current physique, it would be very difficult to lift it, let alone wield it freely.

"What's so difficult about that?"

Brand laughed loudly, his massive, beast-like hand swinging the spear, creating a powerful gust of wind.

"Amazing!"

Tatsumi was utterly shocked. That gun weighed at least 300 pounds; it would be extremely difficult for an ordinary person to even lift it, let alone wield it as freely as Brand.

"To become powerful, you must possess a physique like mine," Brand laughed. In truth, wielding the Imperial Arm 'Demon Possession' requires an extremely extraordinary physique; otherwise, an ordinary person would die upon wearing it.

Because the Demon Possession is an armor-type Imperial Arm made from the ferocious dragon-shaped Danger Species "Tyland".

This armor possesses defensive capabilities as strong as an impenetrable fortress.

However, it places an enormous burden on the wearer; an ordinary person would die if they wore it. Moreover, Tyrande, the dragon-like dangerous species that created the modified armor, did not die. It can adjust the size according to the user's body shape and continues to evolve.

The normal form of 'Possessed by Evil' is a blunt sword. When summoned, it transforms into sturdy armor and flies up automatically, enhancing the wearer's abilities to crush all enemies.

It is equipped with the secondary weapon "Redback Shrike".

Moreover, it has the ability to become transparent for a short time and activate the biological characteristics that the material is useful for. As long as the user is skilled, he or she can also hide his or her aura.

Secondly, it has the ability to enhance itself, and can evolve different defensive capabilities when encountering different enemies.

As the spear thrust forward, Tatsumi could clearly feel a sharp gust of wind swirling towards him. If this spear had pierced a person's body, it would have been a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"Come on, try it."

Brand brandished the gun a few times, then handed it to Tatsumi. Tatsumi looked at the long gun in front of him, swallowed hard, frowned, and suddenly gripped it tightly with both hands.

"boom--"

As expected, the moment Brand completely let go, Tatsumi couldn't hold onto the 300-pound spear at all and fell heavily to the ground. If he hadn't let go in time, the impact would have broken his hands!

"Hey, you can't do it like that."

The voice approached from afar, appearing before the two. The person had short, emerald-green hair, a resolute face, and especially an aura emanating from him, like a sharp, pointed blade. Even Brand's expression turned slightly serious.

Zoro, with three swords at his waist, slowly walked towards the two. Seeing the heavy spear on the ground, a smile appeared on his lips.

He stretched out his foot and lifted the heavy gun up, then reached out his right hand, grabbed it, spun it 360 degrees, and slammed it into the ground, creating a two-inch-deep hole.

"Around 300 pounds, not too heavy, but not light either. If you're thinking of lifting this spear with your current strength, I advise you to give up," Zoro said calmly, looking at Tatsumi.