Becoming a god in a low-key way in the supernatural world

Kami Kotekawa crouched down and silently took a detour to get ahead.

He didn't know what had happened; when he arrived, he saw two sides locked in a fierce battle.

The young man didn't dare to ask any questions; he just glanced at the scene and left.

In the supernatural world, even ordinary wild beasts are strange; they are all plump and strong, at least twice the size of their predecessors.

He couldn't offer any real help, so he could only offer his silent blessings.

Seeing that Furutakawa had crouched down and moved away from the "battlefield," he quickened his pace, followed a narrow path over the mountain, and headed deeper into the forest.

The air here smells different again.

A familiar, fishy stench permeated the air.

Kami Kotegawa covered his nose, remembering the breath that the "wild samurai" had exhaled at him that day.

His vigilance increased significantly.

It seems we're getting closer?

He turned the flashlight to its dimmest setting and tried to use his eyes to determine direction, otherwise the bright light would restrict his vision and make him vulnerable to a sneak attack.

He drew his longsword, gripped it in his right hand, and then walked forward. But after a few steps, he turned back and changed direction.

The fishy, ​​foul smell was gone.

Perhaps this [Wild Samurai] just appeared here.

Suppressing his nausea, he took off his mask and used his nose to follow the scent. He walked and stopped along the way, and before he knew it, he had walked quite a distance. Finally, he stopped in front of a gentle hillside.

The stench here is even stronger.

Kami Kotekawa held his breath and pulled out a gas mask, putting it on his face.

This is something he prepared especially for today.

After changing his gear and turning off his flashlight, Kotekawa Kami stood still, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness, and took a slight step back.

He heard faint, stiff footsteps.

Kotekawa Kami slowly exhaled, gathering his strength.

Soon, two scarlet eyes came into his field of vision.

He strained his eyes, but still couldn't make out what the "wild samurai" looked like.

However, just like the one I encountered last time, they all had a layer of black mist on their bodies.

This [Wild Warrior] was very tall, and its scarlet eyes were almost at the same level as his line of sight.

Moreover, judging from his walking posture, he should be holding a sword in both hands.

"Didn't they say he lost four fingers?" A hint of doubt flashed through Kotekawa Kami's mind.

The [Wild Samurai] stopped about five meters away, the tips of the two katanas in his hands crossed in front of him, pointing diagonally at the ground, his body slightly bent.

Before he could think too much, Kotekawa Kami felt a strong sense of alarm and retreated without a second thought.

The next second, two intersecting silver-white cross-shaped blades flashed in front of him with a whooshing sound.

Real sword light!

And from such a distance, it attacked in an instant!

"Hiss!" Kotekawa Kami felt a chill run down his spine.

What kind of weird trick is this?

If I hadn't sensed something was wrong, I would have been killed in an instant!

That's a lack of martial ethics!

He gritted his teeth.

Hmph! It's only polite to reciprocate!

With the tip of his longsword pointing forward, he suddenly slashed upwards, creating a curtain of swords diagonally in front of him.

Swords clashed, sparking another burst of flames under the starry night.

The Wild Samurai took a few steps back.

Instead of pressing his advantage, Kotekawa Kami retreated without hesitation, his right hand holding the sword retracting behind his back first.

A silent and insidious wakizashi dagger slashed past the spot where he had just withdrawn his hand.

"Two Heavens, One Style!"

Kotekawa Kami was not surprised at all. He stepped back and crouched slightly. The long sword that he had just put behind his back was now in his left hand. He raised it instantly and blocked the slash that came down from the front.

These bastards are all incredibly wicked!

His tiger's mouth trembled slightly, and using the force, he turned around and kicked the [Wild Warrior] in the abdomen with a rabbit kick to the eagle.

The Wild Samurai retreated again, but his stance remained perfectly composed.

"His strength is average, but his speed and reaction are too fast. Especially this terrifying ancient sword technique. Under the cover of night, he is like a fish in water. It is too disadvantageous for me..." Kotekawa Kami, who had regained his footing, had an unprecedentedly solemn expression in his eyes.

It would be fine during the day, but now he can only rely on his instincts, which leaves almost no room for error. Even the slightest mistake...

"What's even more dangerous is the possibility of 'ultimate techniques' that might exist. With my vision obstructed, I really won't have time to react. It's not just possible, it's certain..."

Kotekawa Kami's heart was filled with alarm bells. Facing such a powerful monster, with his vision obstructed, he simply had no ability to win quickly.

"Looks like that's the only way!" Kotekawa Kami straightened up again, and regardless of whether the [Wild Samurai] understood or not, he muttered to himself, "I guess you're just unlucky..."

"Ultimate Skill: Impermanence of All Directions!"

Suddenly—

An ominous crimson hue enveloped the surroundings, and a chilling killing intent swept in, accompanied by the screams of carnage.

The gentle hillside has been transformed into a brutal ancient battlefield!

Under the dim light, Kotegawa Kami finally saw the appearance of this "wild samurai".

Its body was covered in bloodstains, and it wore a hideous demon mask. One of its hands was indeed missing several fingers, but a short knife seemed to have grown out of the missing fingers.

With limited time, Kotegawa didn't hesitate. With his increased speed and power, he charged towards the "Wild Samurai" wearing the demon mask, like a meteor descending to earth.

The crimson light in the eyes of the [Wild Samurai] flashed, and he raised his long sword, intending to parry.

But a strange force seemed to be suppressing it, slowing down its movement as it raised its hand.

It was just a beat too slow.

Kotekawa Kami immediately closed in, his longsword moving with lightning speed.

With a flash of sword light, its severed hand fell limply to the ground.

[Wild Warrior] roared in pain, his eyes blazing with red light.

Kotekawa Kami felt a growing sense of unease. He suddenly looked up, his face solemn, and did a somersault backward, his longsword flying close to his body and being grasped again by his left hand.

"Clang!" The insidious sword aimed at the area between the legs was blocked.

Kotegawa Kami broke out in a cold sweat.

His eyes blazed with fury as he steadied himself, holding his sword in both hands in front of him, mimicking Su Zhen's forward press.

A long sword moved so fast it was invisible, instantly drawing several bright silver arcs in front of him!

Kotekawa Kami, however, was completely unharmed, and the longsword in his hand was merely an afterimage.

Beneath each arc of blade light, only sparks bloomed and the clanging sound of metal clashing was heard!

With the blessing of "ultimate skill" and the suppression of the [Wild Samurai], he blocked every strike head-on!

The Wild Samurai staggered backward, its only remaining hand rendering it unable to use "Niten Ichi-ryu," its strength severely diminished.

Kotekawa Kami no longer feared it, and his entire body transformed into a spinning top, concentrating all his strength towards the tip of the sword.

Faintly, the tip of the sword seemed to glow with a real light.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

As if cut into a thousand pieces, the [Wild Samurai] was covered in countless wounds.

Kotekawa Kami had no intention of giving up this opportunity. Taking advantage of the last bit of time that [Four Directions of Impermanence] still existed, he gripped his longsword with both hands again, leaped up suddenly, and slashed down at [Wild Samurai].

The heavily injured [Wild Samurai] was powerless to resist.

The next second, its head, along with the demon mask on its face, was severed by the longsword.

Kotekawa Kami's expression was also not good. He drew his longsword, brought it to his chest, and plunged it into its throat again, completely extinguishing any remaining chance of life.

The crimson light in the eyes of the [Wild Samurai] had long since died out; only his torso remained, slumping backward before exploding into a pile of ashes.

We won!

Kotekawa Kami finally let out a sigh of relief, flicked his longsword, walked over, bent down and picked up the amulet that Senji Hisashi had mentioned.

However, before he could take a closer look, the "Four Directions of Impermanence" around him shattered inch by inch.

A feeling of utter weakness, as if my body had been hollowed out, washed over me.

Kotekawa Kami gagged a few times, suppressing his discomfort, took out his flashlight, retrieved his sword sheath, and left the area first.

A few minutes later, a group of disheveled figures appeared. They shone their flashlights around and then crept towards another location.

Hiding behind a large tree, Furutekawa Kami silently watched them walk away.

I don't know what to say.

Judging from his fight with the [Wild Samurai] just now, it's more likely that these priests are just easy prey.

When the discomfort subsided a bit, he lowered his mind and "saw" two orbs of light floating in his mind, and was immediately disappointed.

There doesn't seem to be anything special, just experience.

He was secretly looking forward to it just now.

The last move that the [Wild Samurai] used earlier.

Even when he was suppressed and had only one hand, he still had to use all his strength to parry this move.

pity……