Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

"You did it!"

The man in the suit spoke unclearly, and his words were vague and could only be barely understood.

Obviously, he recognized Shingo Narumi. He was impressed by this young man who did not accept his preaching yesterday and even labeled him a "blasphemer".

Shingo Narumi's emotions did not fluctuate at all, and he even found it a little funny.

The god they worship is Lord Arakawa, so he is the one who blasphemed Lord Arakawa?

what is this?

Am I scolding myself?

It's really funny.

The sarcastic smile on Shingo Narumi's face was the fuse that caused the suit man to burst into anger.

His throat was surging and making gurgling sounds, somewhat like a fish blowing bubbles in the sea, or like the desperate wail of a drowning person about to have liquid poured into his trachea.

The body of the man in the suit was undergoing strange, bizarre, and daunting changes.

The muscles on his face began to wriggle, as if countless small insects were rolling under his skin. His eye sockets became deeply sunken, his eyeballs became large and protruding, his skin color became gray and green, and his body surface gradually became smooth, and seemed to be shining after being drenched by the heavy rain.

The corners of his mouth were almost pulled to his ears, his teeth were turned outward, and there were several irregular cracks above his neck and below his mouth, but no blood was flowing out, making his neck look a bit like fish gills.

At the same time, his five fingers were almost connected together, and tough membranes grew between his fingers, like the webbed feet of amphibians - he had physiologically deviated from the category of human beings.

At first glance, this man looks very much like the fishman in Western fantasy stories, a fishman wearing a suit.

Nobuo Nagisa took in all the changes and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"What is this? Is it a water demon?"

"Impossible, how could there be a water monster in Arakawa that I haven't seen? There's no demonic aura on him, so what on earth could this be!"

"Logically, such a weak monster should have been sealed into the dream mirror. How could it escape?"

"Are they the messengers of some god? No, they can't abandon their own gods and worship my name instead!"

The "Fishman" on the opposite side did not give Shingo Narumi much time to think.

"Tear you into pieces, tear you into pieces!"

"Your internal organs are a gift to our Lord!"

The hoarse and piercing sound, like the sound of iron sheets rubbing against each other, sounded particularly terrifying in the quiet rainy day.

However, Ming Hai Xinwu shook his head disapprovingly.

"Don't give it to me - human organs are not on my menu."

The cold voice of Narumi Shingo was heard, and at the same time, there was also the generous sound of a sword being unsheathed.

The fish-man seemed to be like a fish in water in this kind of weather. His exposed skin was covered with scales, blending perfectly with the heavy rain. He was as slippery as a loach and pounced on Shingo Nagami with a grin.

There was a cold glow on his sharp webbed feet, and he was moving so fast that it left an afterimage. He really wanted to rip open Shingo Narumi's belly.

What greeted him was a gilded knife light.

The Kaikokusaku in Nobuo Narumi's hand was unsheathed in an instant, and there was no fancy "mirage" or "supernatural power" involved.

It's just that the mortal body uses pure "strength" to drive the knife.

If there is any characteristic of this knife, it is speed and accuracy.

The knife cut across, cutting off half of the two "webbed feet" and then made close contact with the gray-green skin with fish scales, penetrating the body without any hindrance and easily cutting the upper body of the "fish man" in half. The strange blue blood splattered all over the ground and gradually merged into the rain.

Those intimidating-looking scales and sharp webs seemed to be made of paper and were completely useless.

What Uesugi Kiyoshi saw was this knife.

He was an expert and naturally knew how difficult it was to make such a cut.

Although it was just a glimpse, based on the scene he just saw, he was able to deal with an attack of that speed and cut the enemy in half with one blow. Among the swordsmen he had seen, only two people could do this.

Dongwen's demon sword, and his junior sister A-Lin.

If it were an ordinary swordsman, he would probably be ripped open by the monster before he could even react, with his internal organs spilling out onto the ground.

Narumi Shingo doesn't know how to do that.

The monsters of Arakawa have been violent since ancient times, fond of fighting. Bloody battles often break out, and monsters are constantly being created and destroyed.

And the Lord of Arakawa is the strongest among them.

I don’t know how many water monsters he had slain, but his sword skills were honed only for fighting, and they were highly efficient and incredibly powerful.

Amid Uesugi Kiyoshi's exclamation, Ming Hai Shingo restrained his vague murderous intent, and the two men's eyes met in the air.

Then, the two of them were stunned almost at the same time.

Ming Hai Xinwu was a little dazed because he seemed to remember something from the past. He frowned and looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi. After pondering for a while, he sighed in a low voice - "It smells a bit familiar, but I think I have never seen this face before."

The reason why Uesugi Kiyoshi paused was very simple.

"Unknown soul fluctuations detected - matching."

"Matching completed."

"This is a god, on the whitelist, capture operation canceled."

"His name is——Lord Arakawa!"

Chapter 168: A Flash

What's new about this?

Uesugi Kiyoshi is no longer surprised by the mischief caused by this scroll of one hundred demons.

He didn't find it strange at first, because that's how it's written in novels, where the protagonist travels through time and space, gets a golden finger plug-in, and reaches the peak of his life from then on.

Since he has completed the step of time travel and rebirth, it would not be strange for him to have a golden finger.

But as his understanding and exposure to the extraordinary became deeper, he discovered that the Hundred Demons Scroll was not that simple.

Shuten-doji said that the so-called One Hundred Demons Scroll is a symbol of the King of Demons, a roster of the One Hundred Demons Night Parade, and a gathering of the faith of "monsters".

Based on his few words, we can infer that Uesugi Kiyoshi's Hundred Demons Scroll seemed to have once belonged to an important figure in Heian-kyo.

Then the problem is coming.

This is a game of 100Wen, with a very stylized and modern prompt, and the so-called whitelist.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit in with the Heian period.

Could it be possible that this thing will keep up with the times?

It seems that we need to urgently find out who the previous owner of the Hundred Demons Scroll was.

I hope that The Tale of Edo Genji can bring him some surprises.

There was still a trace of alertness and hostility on Ming Hai Shingo's face, but when he saw Ueno Mitsuishi following behind Uesugi Kiyoshi, the hand holding the hilt of the sword gradually relaxed.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was not aggressive, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the Kaikokusaku in Minghai Shingo's hand.

"Good knife!"

Swordsmen all love swords, and Uesugi Kiyoshi is no exception.

It is unknown what material this Haiguo sword is made of. The sword is shimmering, as if water ripples are flowing, and there is a faint golden glow mixed in it, which adds a sense of mystery. Under the scouring of the heavy rain, it is like a dream and looks very good.

Among all the swords that Uesugi Kiyoshi had seen, the only one that could rival it was the Onikiri in his hand.

He looked at the knife, then at the man.

A faint smile appeared on Uesugi Kiyoshi's face.

"I've lived in Arakawa for so long, but I didn't realize there are so many hidden talents here. How could a swordsman of your strength be unknown?"

"Ah, sorry for not introducing myself. I'm Uesugi Kiyoshi, Shininane-dono. Thank you for your guidance."

Nodding was a greeting, and Uesugi Kiyoshi's tone and expression both exuded goodwill.

The people that the Hundred Demons Emaki agrees with should not be his enemies. Kyoko, Maki, and Liu Longren have all proved this point. Even Shuten, who was ordered to be captured, was honest after being defeated by him and did not resort to any unnecessary tricks.

Ming Hai Xinwu responded with half a sentence in his usual indifferent tone.

"Narumi Shingo, please."

The following words could not be spoken, but Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes fixed and he bowed instantly.

His figure became strangely blurred, as if washed away by the heavy rain, and disappeared in an instant.

The next second, he brushed shoulders with Shingo Narumi.

It's not that the "speed" is too fast that the eyes can't catch the trace of his movements, it's more like the use of some kind of magical "teleportation".

At the same time, the knife at his waist was drawn out.

The blade split the rain curtain, bringing up a whistling wind.

The mirage energy leaped and boiled on the blade, and then transformed into a blazing red light.

Behind Uesugi Kiyoshi, the shadow of the Dog God flashed by.

"Evil will be killed!"

The "fish-man" that was originally cut into two pieces by Shingo Narumi melted strangely in the water and turned into a sticky liquid. It then reassembled and gradually formed its original shape.

He silently opened his mouth with dense and sharp teeth, and his arms were like snakes on the tarsal bones, going straight for Nobuo Nagami's back.

He was met with an equally sharp sword.

The sword that kills evil is called the Killing of Ghosts and Gods. When the dazzling red light met the fishman's body, it melted quickly like ice and snow encountering flames.

Uesugi Kiyoshi slashed out with his sword, then the tip of the sword turned around, made a blood-vibrating motion, stood up straight, and sheathed the sword.

Most of the fishman's body had been evaporated by the power of "Kill Evil" that came with it to kill evil and ward off evil.

Only some broken body parts were left, which seemed to be still alive and jumping from time to time in the rain, which was a bit creepy.

Uesugi Kiyoshi's Hundred Demons Scroll re-illuminated the two pictures.

Youdaohime and Shuten-doji.

This is the Hundred Stories Card of the Demon Sword Volume, and it is also the only one that is currently lit after the Demon Sword Princess's soul returned.