Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

"Onikiri may be usable by outsiders, but it cannot be used by anyone other than the Onibe Genji bloodline."

"You keep your word, and I won't let you suffer any loss. I will just bear the pain and help you remove Genji's spell."

As he spoke, Shuten-doji waved his hand.

The ghost gourd burped loudly, opened its mouth and spit out a miniature armor.

An ancient Japanese kumamoto helmet, exactly the same as the one Minamoto Haruya was wearing just now.

"Minamoto no Raikou made these things extremely strange, mixing the spells of the Onmyoji, with the Yin-Yang formation, and the family spells of the Minamoto clan, plus the blood and souls of demons and gods as sacrifices, and finally choosing a master for it, using the master's heart and soul to nourish the weapons and armor, ensuring that these demon weapons can become stronger day by day."

"As a price, the masters of Onikiri and Onibe are basically short-lived, except for those who are extremely talented and powerful."

"If you want to use it for self-defense, you'd better think it over carefully!"

After saying this, Shuten-doji moved and turned into red smoke and dissipated.

Uesugi Kiyoshi picked up the pocket armor covered with unknown mucus, which looked like the saliva of a ghost gourd, with some disgust, and looked at this "Ghost Armory" with a flickering expression.

"I don't think a piece of armor can defeat me."

"Besides, Genji and I no longer have any relationship at all."

Chapter 189 Taking It Out

"Okay, time to call it a day."

Uesugi Kiyoshi washed the pocket armor with rain water with disdain, wiped it, put it in his pocket, and said this casually to his friend.

Unexpectedly, Kudo Yuichi shrugged.

"Help them to the end, Master Uesugi, go and help me catch someone?"

Kudo Yuichi pointed casually, and Uesugi Kiyoshi looked in that direction. Behind the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor of a tall building not far away, there was a terrified figure.

"The young master of the Yamamoto family is just like you, a vengeful person. He would not miss the chance to see me die on the spot. I'm afraid that everything today was caused by him. Otherwise, my route would not be so easily leaked, and those hot weapons would not be so easy to deal with."

"Given his personality, he will definitely find a good angle to watch the enemy who once humiliated him die under his design."

Uesugi Seiichi frowned, looking a little unhappy.

"You know how to talk? Why am I so vindictive? I'm very clear about gratitude and grudges!"

Kudo Yuichi narrowed his eyes, looked at the corpses of the remnants of the Genkai in front of him, thought about the fire at the Genkai headquarters that night, and nodded with a false smile against his will.

"Then, Master Uesugi, who is very clear about gratitude and resentment, lend a hand. That idiot is about to run away."

Uesugi Kiyoshi looked back and saw Yamamoto Ryosuke trying to leave in a hurry.

"That's nothing, but are you okay being alone? This place may not be safe."

Reaching out and pulling out an antique pocket watch from his collar, Kudo Yuichi tapped the dial, and a clear and pleasant sound came out.

"Don't underestimate me, Qing. I'm not that easy to die."

"In short, if we capture that idiot Yamamoto Ryosuke today, we will have one more trump card to deal with the Yamamoto family, which is icing on the cake."

Before he finished speaking, Uesugi Kiyoshi's figure blurred and disappeared from the spot.

"Okay, I'll go take a look. Keep that Knee Blade on the ground! I've been studying dual swordsmanship lately, and I just happen to be in need of a secondary sword!"

Only his words echoed in the wind and rain.

At this moment, Yamamoto Ryosuke's face was as gloomy as the rain clouds in the sky.

He was mumbling some incoherent curse words, and his facial expression looked a little ugly.

It’s not that he was afraid of Uesugi Kiyoshi’s military power. He didn’t believe that Uesugi Kiyoshi and Kudo Yuichi would dare to kill him in public. That would be tantamount to turning against the entire Yamamoto family.

He is different from the young master who was kicked out by the Genji clan. He has the support of the Yamamoto family, which has deep roots in the police department.

What he was worried about was that if Kudo Yuichi got hold of this matter and exposed it together with all his dirty evidence, he might really be completely abandoned by his ruthless father.

That old man has a lot of mistresses outside, and maybe even a lot of illegitimate children. It wouldn't be that difficult to just support one of them to the top.

By then, your current status and the resources you enjoy will all be someone else's.

With a frown and an unpleasant look on his face, Yamamoto Ryosuke walked a few steps to the back door on the first floor. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Uesugi Kiyoshi holding a sword leisurely, looking at him with amusement.

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"Step aside!"

Yamamoto Ryosuke hesitated for a moment and changed "get out of the way" to the more polite "get out of the way".

He had heard of the Collectors Association, but he was envious and looked down upon these extraordinary people. He was in a state of jealousy and disgust.

This is normal. He is the young master of a large family, living a life of luxury. He was born at a height that others could never reach in their entire lives. He always looks down on others. Even though he knows Uesugi Kiyoshi's strength, he is not actually that afraid of him.

Because he has confidence in his heart.

The Yamamoto family is his confidence, which is also a common problem among politicians from big families. They always look at things and people from their own perspective. No matter how well they conceal it, their sense of superiority cannot be hidden.

Just like now, Yamamoto Ryosuke is certain that Uesugi Kiyoshi will not do anything to him. When the chaebols and political parties fight each other, they use means, not fists. No matter how vicious the tricks are in private, it is common, but when everyone meets, they will definitely smile and give each other face.

Of course, people cannot be generalized.

He still remembered the beating he received from Kudo Yuu yesterday, so he was so polite now.

However, in Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes, his polite words were basically considered a "provocation".

Of course Uesugi Kiyoshi did not move away. He had carefully watched Yamamoto Ryosuke's "heroic deeds" yesterday, and the look he gave him at this moment was as sharp as a knife.

Whether before or after the time travel, Uesugi Kiyoshi admitted that he was not a good person - at least not a kind person.

Have you ever seen a good person hack someone without hesitation?

But he also has a bottom line.

Yamamoto Ryosuke is a person who has clearly crossed his bottom line.

"I heard that you provided shelter for some unscrupulous gangs, sold drugs, tricked some young girls into becoming addicted, and then used this as a handle to make them your playthings?"

"The most hateful thing is that when you got tired of playing with them, you sent them to the hands of those gangsters, either to serve as customers or to make movies. They became your tools to make money?"

"Ghosts and gods eat people. You are no better than ghosts and gods that eat people. You are all damned scum."

Uesugi Kiyoshi stroked the hilt of the sword in his hand, his tone cold and full of murderous intent.

He was not trying to enforce justice, but he was just very upset by the crimes committed by this dandy young man.

Yamamoto Ryosuke looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi with an expressionless face and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. Are you a policeman or am I a policeman?"

"You said so much, do you have any evidence?"

"If you have evidence, sue me!"

This is a very common and vague statement, but if a common citizen were to sue Yamamoto Ryosuke for such a thing, he would most likely come back with nothing.

Many of the things he did were borderline illegal, he hid himself behind the scenes, and it was considered "fault on both sides". If he hired an elite team of lawyers, he could make a big thing small and a small thing nothing.

Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth.

"It seems you don't know me very well."

He whispered this, but Yamamoto Ryosuke didn't hear it clearly and asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

What came towards him was a slap so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

Uesugi Kiyoshi attacked with all his strength, and Yamamoto Ryosuke was struck by lightning. He was slapped and flew away. Half of his face swelled up like a balloon. He opened his mouth and spit out a few broken teeth with blood foam, followed by a cough caused by the blood.

He curled up his body, supporting himself in the rain and leaning forward to avoid falling down, letting out an unconscious groan of pain.

He seemed to be completely stunned.

Uesugi Kiyoshi walked over slowly, his expression becoming more and more ferocious.

"Calling the police isn't my style. I prefer a more direct approach."

"Well, Yuichi is right to be killed alive, but I'll leave you some life. Beating you up to vent your anger should be okay, right?"

"Today I want you to know what karma is.

Uesugi Kiyoshi naturally felt no psychological pressure to bully the son of an official who took advantage of his power to bully others and commit many evil deeds.

He was able to control his strength at will, so if he just rushed forward and punched and kicked him, he could guarantee that Yamamoto Ryosuke's life would be taken.

However, the injuries on Officer Yamamoto, the second-generation official, were becoming increasingly serious.

At this moment, Uesugi Kiyoshi paused slightly, suddenly stopped his actions, and his eyes changed.

Yamamoto Ryosuke's bruised and battered body suddenly underwent obvious changes.

His injuries healed rapidly. The bloody wound suddenly glowed with a strange purple light, and then a thin layer of scales grew on it.

It's just like.

A snake that has just shed its skin!

Chapter 190 Surprise

"Oh, it looks like there's an unexpected reward. It seems that the righteous companions are always favored by fate."

Uesugi Kiyoshi muttered to himself and did not continue to attack. Instead, he took a step back and looked at the changes in Yamamoto Ryosuke's body excitedly, while his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

He is in good condition now. The aura of Yamamoto Ryosuke does not make him feel heavy at all, even less than that of the snake-like woman who has escaped but has a tracker on her body.

"what is this?"

"He was transformed into a Mystic?"

"No, that's not right. He doesn't look like a follower of a certain god. He has no reverence at all. He is just a dandy rich second-generation."

"Could it be one of those cheap cannon fodder mystics that Shuten Douji created, who rely on the souls of ghosts and gods?"

"That's not right. He is sane and acts rationally. He doesn't seem to be irrational."

"Interesting. Interesting!"

"Is this the method used by those Outer Gods? It is indeed somewhat unique."

While he was thinking, Yamamoto Ryosuke had already struggled to get up from the ground.

His eyes had turned into the vertical pupils of a cold-blooded reptile, and his clothes were tattered, the result of being beaten by Uesugi Kiyoshi. The bruises and purple-blue skin had begun to crack and fall off, and light and thin purple scales were rapidly covering his entire body.