Tokyo Wrestler

The scene of his battle with Ito Yumuri and the level 6 eight-foot woman naturally came to mind.

At that time, Ito Yumuri used some unknown ability, and with only a level 3 cultivation level, she was able to briefly bind the level 6 eight-foot woman.

Even compared to him, his ability to challenge opponents of higher levels is not inferior.

Was it because of that sword? Sett looked at the snow-white samurai sword in front of Ito Yumuri.

He still vividly remembers the scene where that samurai sword easily froze the waters of May Lake into ice.

Sett then turned to the world's number one sieve and asked curiously, "What level of magical weapon is your captain's katana?"

The flat-chested little witch pondered for a moment with her round eyes, then finally shook her head: "I don't know... I haven't heard the captain mention it, and I'm not really..."

Level 3.

A pleasant voice rang out, interrupting the flat-chested little witch's words.

The owner of this voice was none other than Ito Yumuri, who had already opened her eyes and heard the entire conversation between the two.

Caught red-handed gossiping, the flat-chested little witch was stunned for a moment before jumping up, pushing Sett forward two steps, and hurriedly explaining, "Captain, he asked that question. I don't talk much, it has nothing to do with me!"

But Sett, who was being pushed to shield himself from the arrow, wasn't as nervous as the flat-chested witch.

Sett calmly approached the wealthy woman Ito, sat down on the wooden floor of the dojo, and continued chatting casually:

"Only a level 3 spiritual weapon? I thought the ice blocks you used to bind the eight-foot-tall woman were because of this sword."

If it's only a level 3 spiritual weapon, then it can't possibly be effective against a level 6 weapon.

“No, it’s definitely because of it.” Ito Yumuri slowly shook her head, handing the katana in front of her to Sett, and explained:

"Tianxue is special; it's not an ordinary level 3 spiritual artifact."

Then Ito Yumuri rummaged through her body and pulled out something that looked like a monocle, which she handed to Sett: "I can show you... this is used to observe information about spirit artifacts."

"After each spiritual artifact is made, the master craftsman will use special methods to write its abilities and side effects on it. These are not visible under normal circumstances, and can only be seen when using this kind of specially made small spiritual artifact."

Upon hearing this, Sett picked up his monocle, placed it in front of his right eye, and looked at the katana.

The same text that appeared on his monocle quickly became visible, just like the text he used when checking item information in his equipment inventory.

[Spiritual Weapon Name: Heavenly Snow]

[Level: 3]

[Type: Associated]

[Ability: Sword Qi Turns into Snow]

[Note 1: It can grow as its owner grows.]

[Note 2: If you encounter a life-threatening situation, you can try to communicate with it.]

[Note 3: It will devour its owner's emotions]

Can it grow with its owner?

Sett's eyes flashed with surprise. Although he hadn't seen many spiritual artifacts, "a spiritual artifact that can grow" sounded extraordinary.

"What's the highest level your sword can be upgraded to?"

Ito Yumuri was silent for a moment, then said, "It should be level 9."

"Level 9!?" The flat-chested little witch exclaimed, her round eyes full of curiosity. She hadn't expected that the unassuming katana carried by the captain was so precious.

Ito Yumuri ignored her, took two steps forward, and sat down on the wooden floor like Sett. After thinking for a moment, she said:

"My father told me that on the day I was born, a level 9 monster on the verge of death appeared out of nowhere at our doorstep."

"Afterwards, my father spent a lot of money to hire a high-level craftsman to use the crystal core of this level 9 beast, along with a large amount of crafting materials, my placenta, full moon blood, and some soul fragments, and spent 6 years creating 'Tianxue'."

No wonder it's a companion type... Sett recalled Ito Yumuri's full head of white hair back then and asked:

"So when we were fighting the eight-foot-tall woman just now, you used the power of that level 9 beast?"

I heard about that battle.

Ito Yumuri subconsciously glanced at Sett's shoulder.

His shoulders have broadened back then, but she still vividly remembers those small, narrow shoulders of him charging ahead...

The coldness in her eyes softened slightly, and she didn't even realize that she had unconsciously moved a little closer to Sett.

She replied, "Yes, I can draw some of the beast power from the Heavenly Snow into myself, thereby gaining power far exceeding my current level. However, because my current level 3 warrior body is too weak, I cannot withstand this power. If this continues for too long, my body will be completely frozen."

Completely frozen... Sett recalled the icy feeling of lifting Ito Yumuri's buttocks.

I knew what she meant, but I still phrased it tactfully.

It should be: If it goes on for too long, it will die!

As the wealthy woman drew closer, Sett discerned a gentle heart beneath her seemingly cold exterior.

Actually, at that time, when he was fighting the eight-foot woman...

Because the eight-foot woman initially focused all her attention on Sett.

Therefore, Ito Yumuri could have easily taken the opportunity to escape. There was no need for her to risk her life to join the battle, or even use the power of a level 9 beast.

After all, they had only known each other for a few days, so it was understandable from both a personal and legal perspective.

But she did it anyway, even choosing to unconditionally believe Sett, using her last strength to create a dilapidated ice ladder, even if it meant exhausting herself to the very last moment, she still wanted to provide the final support for Sett's deliberate punch.

Thinking of this, Sett's eyes softened.

Nothing in this world is more heartwarming than a girl who is willing to give you everything. If that's not enough, then add the fact that this girl is an incredibly wealthy woman with an unapproachable net worth.

He cautioned Ito Yumuri, "You should use this power less often in the future; it's too harmful to your body."

"Hmm..." Ito Yumuri lowered her head slightly, not letting Seti see her expression.

The flat-chested little witch, who was silently eating dog food on the side, had a bunch of gossipy eyes flashing in her round eyes.

There's something fishy about these two!

Sudden.

She discovered something, turned her head and shouted:

"Lady Yasha-hime!"

All I saw was...

Dressed in a shrine maiden's outfit, wearing a fox-tail mask, and carrying a loli version of an eight-foot-tall female corpse, Yasha-hime appeared at the door of Ito's squad at some unknown time.

Her eyes, hidden beneath the mask, swept over Sett and Ito Yumuri, who were sitting almost touching on the wooden floor...

Click!

After being kicked countless times, the neck of the eight-foot-tall female corpse was snapped!

The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed throughout the room.

Chapter 46 Author's Note on Launch + Subsequent Update Schedule

Although it's only 19 words.

But Tokyo Guns will be available for purchase at noon on Friday, January 20th, which is tomorrow.

The main reason is that it didn't make it in the four rounds of recommendations... (1500 reads... it's no exaggeration to say that light novels are really a hot topic...)

However, I'm already very satisfied with the current results; they're something I never dared to imagine before. First of all, I want to thank all my fans for watching and supporting me every day. Thank you!

The release was sudden, and with the Lunar New Year approaching, I was incredibly busy, and I had absolutely no drafts saved up.

So I won't sleep tonight, I'll stay up all night writing until dawn tomorrow, I'll write as much as I can, I should be able to write more than 10,000 words.

I originally planned to release five chapters and 2 words at once, but since I didn't achieve that, I'll owe you three chapters for now. I'll keep a record of it, and I'll definitely make up for it all after the New Year.

The update schedule after the product is released is as follows:

Every morning at 8 AM, there will still be a basic update of around 4000 words, and then there will be an extra update at 8 PM, with each extra chapter also around 4000 words. As for the third update, it depends on my personal writing condition.

This is a normal update, but I've been quite busy during the Chinese New Year holidays, so it might be difficult to maintain. I apologize in advance.

After the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, barring any unforeseen circumstances, I will continue to update with 8000 to 10000 words per day for quite some time.

I can't compare to the tentacle monster. I write very slowly, usually only about 1000 words per hour. After that, I need to check and revise each chapter four or five times. So I don't make many typos, which is the reason.

The rules for bonus chapters after the book is published are as follows:

The previous book was released with 29 words and received 650 initial subscriptions.

For this book, which has 1500 readers, we will use 700 first subscriptions as the baseline, and add one more chapter for every 100 more first subscriptions.

One extra chapter for every 100 monthly votes.

For every 100 additional subscriptions, one more chapter will be added.

For every new fan who becomes a leader, I'll add one chapter; for every new leader who becomes an ally, I'll add ten chapters. I don't even dare to think about anything beyond that.

These extra chapter rules are set up quite simply, mainly to motivate me personally and give me more motivation to write the book.

When my previous book, "Tokyo Death God," was released, I said that the sales figures didn't matter, and I didn't care whether I got a first-day subscription bonus or not.

However, after I actually started writing, I realized that I wasn't as extraordinary as I had imagined. I'm just an ordinary person with emotions. When a book's performance keeps declining, my motivation and passion for writing really plummet. As my passion wanes, I write less, and the writing gets worse, leading to a vicious cycle.