Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

"It's not easy. Things are finally within my capabilities."

“I may not be able to solve the problem, but I can solve the people who create the problem.”

He stared at Ueno Mitsuishi with burning eyes and spoke in a loud voice.

"Senior Ueno, I have killed demons and gods, Tosho Daigongen, and Tokugawa Ieyasu, who were also gods capable of creating mysteries. I killed them with one strike, the dream mirror collapsed, and the shrine was destroyed. Now people still know the name of Tokugawa Ieyasu, but Tosho Daigongen can never come back."

"I have the ability to kill ghosts and gods, even if their existence is still known and their faith has not been extinguished."

"I told him to die, and he had to die!"

"I don't have to lie to you."

"Give me three days, and I will find the culprit, grind his bones to dust, and scatter his soul!"

“By then, the problems that have been bothering us will no longer exist.”

Ueno Sanishi looked up in confusion, seemingly not following Uesugi Kiyoshi's thinking rhythm, and just said subconsciously: "Uesugi-kun, do you want to fight against the ghosts and gods in the dream mirror?"

"That's too dangerous! It's not worth it for me!"

"Moreover! The Outer Gods are different from ordinary ghosts and gods. There are no rules in their dreams, and the terrain is all kinds of strange. It is too dangerous for you to fight there - you are still young, and if you are given another ten years, I am afraid that those ghosts and gods will be frightened. You have a bright future! Don't make the mistake!"

Ueno Mitsuishi said this without thinking.

He was wholeheartedly considering Uesugi Kiyoshi. In his opinion, going into the dream mirror alone to fight against ghosts and gods, especially outer gods in their prime, was simply suicide.

He didn't want to die, but he also didn't want Uesugi Kiyoshi to use his life to exchange for his chance of survival.

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a somewhat defiant arc.

His face, which had been gloomy ever since Ueno Mitsuishi got into danger, finally relaxed.

As he said, now things have entered his area of ​​expertise - he is very good at chopping people.

"Outer gods, ghost gods, what's the difference?"

"When I first learned sword skills, I swore a sword heart oath - the sword in my hand will never waver, and anyone who disturbs my heart will be killed!"

"I don't care who your opponent is. If he attacks you, I will help you chop him down!"

"Hydra? Outer God? A terrifying existence that rivals Jörmungandr? The hydra, the overlord of the sea?"

"Hehehe hahahaha!"

After a somewhat hearty laugh, Uesugi Kiyoshi's expression shifted, his face solemn but his sharp edge was revealed.

"Let's have a fight and see who lives and who dies?!"

Chapter 211 Convocation

Uesugi Kiyoshi once carefully investigated the information about "Hydra", and he also liked to hang out in the archives of the Collectors Association.

It has been recorded in the archives of the Collectibles Association that Hydra is called the "Thousand-Faced Moon" and is a strange protoplasmic creature that cannot be measured by common sense. Its body is a gray-black ocean, dotted with countless human head-like embellishments in the ocean - these are the human souls it has devoured, and these heads still howl in sorrow and shed tears of despair as they did when they were alive. But if you have the slightest sympathy and want to save them, your heads will be bitten off by their hideous fangs and become a part of them.

The Collectibles Association rated the complete form of Hydra of the Thousand Faces of the Moon as above "national level" and reaching the "disaster level". It was a powerful demon that could threaten the entire island of Japan in its heyday.

However, the so-called outer gods are actually uninvited guests in this world. Although these god-like beings are powerful and beyond the boundaries of this plane, they are also suppressed by the laws of the plane. Based on ideology alone, it is difficult for these outer gods to survive in the world.

What is puzzling is that when Hydra first came to this world, he sought out the ghost god "Jörmungandr" who was also a disaster-level god.

For unknown reasons, the Thousand Faces of the Moon and the Midgard Serpent had a bloody battle in a dream. Since then, the Midgard Serpent has been in a deep sleep, and Hydra has begun to appear more often in the image of a "snake" - Jörmungandr is a snake.

This happened a long time ago.

As for the real world, Uesugi Kiyoshi collected various legends, such as the Queen of the Sea, the Mother Goddess of the Hydra, the Shepherd of the Ocean, the God of Plague, and the Daughter of the Dragon - all of these can more or less find the shadow of this Outer God.

It is estimated that in order to collect faith, the evil deeds committed were suppressed by the extraordinary people or local gods, leaving behind such legends.

However, in modern history, this mythical existence has rarely been seen. It has disappeared and seems to not exist in human society.

As science and society develop and human capabilities continue to expand, human beings' awe of these gods has also dropped to the lowest point in history.

Even so, it is a ghost that has been judged to be above the "national level" and is not something that can be easily killed by a collector from the Collectibles Association - even if all the power of the Tokyo Collectibles Association is used, it may not be able to successfully contain it.

The way Edward looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi was as if he was a madman.

Ueno Mitsuishi's expression was not much better. Although he did not reveal too many unsightly expressions, the obvious doubts still lingered.

Only Kudo Yuichi frowned and said softly, "Qing, Hydra is not a second-rate guy like Tosho God. In fact, the gods of Japan are all quite cheap. There is still a certain gap in strength compared to those outsiders."

"With eight million gods, if the quantity increases, the quality will decrease. There is nothing we can do about it."

"Even if it were you, in Hydra's dream, it would be difficult to kill Him..."

Uesugi Kiyoshi himself showed no strange expression, but shook his head with an unusually confident look.

"Whether I can win or not is my business, just go and do your own thing."

"Professor Edward, please take care of Ueno-senpai for me until I come back."

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"Yuichi, send the location of that woman to my phone and tell Dreamweaver to be on standby at all times and follow my command. I don't need any other support."

"Don't look at me like this, I also have a few friends. After the battle with the Dongwen Club, I will be able to gather a group of extraordinary and extraordinary fighting forces."

"Believe me, I may not win, but I will definitely not die."

Uesugi Kiyoshi, who possesses the complete Inugami Scroll and has the ability to regenerate both his soul and body, can say this with confidence.

According to Kudo Yuichi's personality, he would not try to persuade her any further. He just nodded silently and took out his cell phone to fiddle with it for a while.

"Okay, I'm also going to prepare for the meeting that Yamamoto Yu is calling for tomorrow. Be careful, safety comes first. Ueno-san is right. You are still young and you have a brighter future. Don't stop here."

"Just do what you want, I will take care of the logistics for you, no one will interfere with you."

"It's just right. I'm going to talk to my old man about the snake venom in this rain. If nothing unexpected happens, I will use various channels to minimize the number of Tokyo residents going out in the next few days. Let's take advantage of this period of time to put an end to them together!"

"Anyway, these ghosts and gods have evil intentions and are trying to subvert Tokyo. They are already mortal enemies of our Collectibles Association. There is nothing wrong with confronting them in advance."

With these words, Uesugi Kiyoshi no longer had any worries.

He glanced deeply at Ueno Sanishi, and his smile made people feel inexplicably at ease - he held the sword at his waist, pushed the door open without hesitation, strode away, and his back disappeared in the long corridor soon.

And in the shelter room, Ueno Mitsuishi's eyes were already showing a barely perceptible desire to live!

After Uesugi Kiyoshi went out, he dialed a number on his cell phone.

After a few short rings, the call was connected and a male voice with a hint of coldness rang out.

"Hey, Liu, are you busy?"

On the other side, in a somewhat dim meeting room, there were scarlet bloodstains and corpses lying on the ground all around. Liu Longren kicked away the body of a middle-aged man in a kimono with his eyes open in the main seat. He didn't care about the bloodstains at all and sat down on the chair naturally.

"Busy but not too busy."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you. The business that Dongwenhui didn't want was really a bargain for me. However, many of these newcomers are hypocritical and have ulterior motives. I have found a few typical ones in the past few days and plan to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, so that they will know the methods of us Jiulong."

"Well, the effect is good. I guess I can rest for a few days."

Liu Longren put the Japanese sword that was shining with a cold moon-white light into its sheath in a casual manner, his tone calm.

Just like the corpses all over the ground were not his masterpiece.

This young man carrying the demon spirit of the Snow Boy is a very authentic traditional Japanese gangster. He is the successor trained by the leader of the Kowloon Society. He is more ruthless and decisive in dealing with his enemies than Uesugi Kiyoshi.

In his eyes, there is no difference between destroying one or two disobedient gangs and slaughtering dogs that bite people and making dog meat hotpot.

"Hmm." Uesugi Kiyoshi hesitated for a few seconds, but decided to speak directly.

"Are you free these days?"

"Some people have provoked me, and I intend to retaliate. The opponent may be a very powerful ghost or god, or there may be many believers to help them. I am short of information now, and I need help from my friends. You..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Liu Longren's tone on the other end of the phone become interested.

"Huh? It's really hard for me to imagine what kind of powerful enemy you encountered when you actively asked for help."

“When you killed Dong Wenyu, you just said you were cooperating.”

Liu Longren stood up. His slim-fit suit was stained with blood, like plum blossoms in ink, which made him look somewhat seductive.

"Okay, I still owe you a favor. If you're in trouble, I'll go and help you out."

"Just give me a call, I'm always available - do you need help?"

Ordinary people would only cause more trouble if the action was of this magnitude, so Uesugi Kiyoshi decisively rejected the proposal.

"No need. The earliest is tonight, the latest is tomorrow morning. I'll tell you where to go and who to deal with. Just come if you can."

"Or if you know an expert with similar strength to you, you can ask him to help. Although it may sound a bit cliché, I will pay you."

"That's it. I'm going to contact other friends now. Wait for my call."

After hurriedly hanging up the phone, Uesugi Kiyoshi had already walked to the gate of the Collectibles Association.

He reached out and took out a warm jade pendant from his neck. He stared at the green lamp for a while, then shook his head, concentrated his mind and calmed his breath. A wisp of consciousness probed into the jade green lamp.

Li Fuyao taught him how to use the jade pendant before he left. With just a thought, Uesugi Kiyoshi could activate it and use it to call upon the believers of the Lord of the Hundred Tales.

Sure enough, as soon as he immersed his consciousness in it, countless responses sounded.

In the dark, he seemed to be standing on a cold blue planet.

And in the vast starry universe, countless blue meteors came from far and near, rushing towards his location.

After a while, a green light flashed, and a graceful female figure appeared in front of him.

A man in blue clothes, with a blue scarf covering his face, was wearing Chinese-style clothes that looked familiar to Uesugi Kiyoshi - it seemed that the blue-clothed people of the Tai Sui Gang wore this kind of clothes.

Sure enough, as soon as she opened her mouth, Uesugi Qing was shocked.

"Blue-clad Commander - Miss gave me the name [Qinglian], I am honored to meet you, Master!"

"The young lady has instructed that during the time she is away, we should obey the orders of the uncle!"

"There are three hundred blue-clad people in the Li family, and one hundred and thirty-two of them are able to match the power of the young lady's secret ritual. All of them are here to ask for your orders, Master!"

After hearing these words, Uesugi Kiyoshi almost twisted his mouth on the spot.

Why does the painting have a strong sense of the story of a son-in-law - nothing has happened yet, so how come he has become the son-in-law?

He hasn't even touched Li Fuyao's little hand!

Um.