Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

So, there was the scene where the sword master died in front of Heian-kyo.

For this world, it doesn't matter. If needed, just go and pick out a medicine. It seems that pulling a person from another world will not cause much burden to this world.

As for that "weapon", it should be the Mingshen sword energy.

However, it is obvious that Yuan Qingya is not a person who will sit and wait for death. He has planned a drama of rebirth by some unknown means and left a legacy and hints for his reincarnation.

Moreover, he managed to steal the "Ming Shen Sword Qi" through some means.

There is no doubt that he wants to survive and also wants "revenge".

Uesugi Kiyoshi rubbed his fingers subconsciously, which meant that his brain was working at high speed, thinking about all the information he had obtained.

After a while, he extended two fingers.

"I can understand what you said, and I am willing to believe it."

"But there are two problems."

"First, as far as I can remember, I have never left this country since I came here. Can this island represent the entire world?"

"Second, I won't ask why the person who selected the medicine chose me. You probably don't have the answer. I will only ask one question - why, compared to those local gods, I am more suitable to eradicate the patients in this world."

“That doesn’t make sense.”

Yuan Qingya's speech speed became much faster, as if he was in a hurry.

"Yes, the idea is clear."

"Your previous analogy is quite interesting. You said that the life of this world is its [organ]."

"Relatively speaking, the aggregations of life such as [regions] and [countries] in this world are more like organs."

"Don't think too highly of yourself, Uesugi Kiyoshi. You are just a medicine to remove the [organ] of Japan."

"This world is not that crazy. Even the most arrogant gambler would not bet his life and death on a mere pill."

Uesugi Kiyoshi pursed his lips, snorted, but nodded.

This was also the most reasonable guess he made, so he accepted this result quite quickly.

Subconsciously, he asked, "According to what you said, are there any other medicines?"

"Do you know him?"

Yuan Qingya's eyes became more serious. He let out a breath and chuckled dryly a few times.

“I know it, but I don’t know it.”

"Well, although I was considered a top figure back then, I wasn't so arrogant as to think I was invincible. The supernatural power of this island nation has always been very weak since ancient times. Just because I can stand out here doesn't mean I've reached the top level in the supernatural world."

"If nothing else, the Celestial Empire next door is a little too terrifying compared to here."

"You should have seen the Outer Gods, right?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi nodded.

"A snake called Hydra, and also called Dagon."

"Have you investigated?" Yuan Qingya asked this question in a matter-of-fact tone and smiled playfully.

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't take it seriously and admitted, "Yes, I have investigated it."

"In fact, in my previous life, before I traveled through time, these names sounded familiar to me."

"But I'm not sure if this world is exactly the same as the previous one, so I went to do some research."

"These names are widely circulated among humans."

"These gods are called the Cthulhu pantheon. It seems to be a mythology system created by an American writer. It was later co-created by many subsequent authors and is now considered a relatively mature system."

"I went to look through a few related novels. How should I put it? They do have a unique charm."

"I originally thought that this was a method used by the foreign gods to spread their beliefs, but according to the association's information, this does not seem to be the case. The original author of this mythology system has been dead for many years, and there is no doubt about it."

Minamoto Kiyomasa interrupted Uesugi Kiyoshi.

"Oh~ There's nothing suspicious about it. Is that what you think?"

"Have you heard of the Yellow King?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi nodded again.

"The King in Yellow!"

"The one who cannot be named, the master of the endless starry sky, the embodiment of [wind]."

"The Old Gods—I told you, I've read some novels about them."

Yuan Qingya pursed his lips and said softly, "Translate it directly."

Uesugi Kiyoshi was confused and asked, "Huangdi?"

Then, he seemed to react and said with some disapproval: "Hey, you will be fined for using puns."

"Don't make such a joke. He is the Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of the Chinese nation. What does he have to do with these foreign gods?"

Yuan Qingya shrugged.

"You are wrong. For extraordinary beings and gods, real names are very important. Time is limited, so I will not go into details with you. For the specific details, you can ask the fox Ampere Qingming."

"I didn't say the so-called King in Yellow was the Yellow Emperor, but they must have some connection."

"The incarnation of wind?"

"Hmph, did you know that the Battle of Zhulu happened 4,500 years ago? The tides cycle every 500 years. Isn't that a coincidence?"

"Do you know that the demon god Chi You had 81 brothers who claimed to be the descendants of gods? These 81 brothers all had human faces and beast bodies, copper heads and iron foreheads, and they did not eat grains but only ate river stones. They harmed the people and killed innocent people, so the Yellow Emperor punished them?"

"Does this story sound familiar? Does it sound like the present time when ghosts and gods are wreaking havoc on the world?"

"The germs are wreaking havoc in the patient's body, so it's time for [medicine] to come into play."

"Some people also say that Huangdi made many inventions in his life, including mathematics, military, music, clothing, and medicine. He also forged a tripod to rule the world, divided the country into nine states, established official positions, and invented boats, carriages, bows and arrows, houses, wells, etc. It is said that he was the one who invented them all."

"How talented must this person be to create such a system and tools out of nothing? In that primitive period?"

"I'm also a time traveler. I know how difficult it is to create something. The knowledge I learned before is not as useful as you think. If Ah Qing hadn't helped me, I would have been a waste!"

“So, let’s make a hypothesis.”

"If the Yellow Emperor of this world is a time traveler, and it is this world that has found the medicine to treat key organs."

"Yes or no"

"Nothing wrong with that?"

Unconsciously, Uesugi Kiyoshi had cold sweat on his neck in this consciousness space.

Yuan Qingya didn't give him time to react.

"There is a legend about ascending to heaven on a dragon. It is said that Huangdi invented the tripod in his later years. When the first tripod was cast, a dragon suddenly flew down from the sky and said to Huangdi, 'The Emperor of Heaven is very happy to see that you have made civilization take another step forward, so I have specially sent you to ascend to heaven to meet the Emperor of Heaven.'"

"Then Huangdi nodded, stepped onto the dragon's back, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds."

"This story was later given a name, 'The Dragon Goes to Dinghu'."

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"But later, the idiom 'dragon goes to Dinghu' was used to describe the death of an emperor!"

Yuan Qingya's eyes became sinister.

"Hey, does it feel familiar again?"

"Who is the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Ok?"

"The medicine is useless. This medicine is so loved by the [cells] in my body. Who will be in charge of this body in the future, me or him?"

"This is a serious threat! We must get rid of it!"

"So, Long went to Dinghu."

"Makes sense, doesn't it?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi was thinking hard, he wanted to find the flaws in Minamoto Kiyoya's words.

But, he couldn't do it.

This is not to say that what the person in front of me says is necessarily true, but as he said, it is at least reasonable.

If it is reasonable, it means that this kind of thing is possible.

And if this inference is true.

Well, at least in this world.

Those great people who are active in books

My identity suddenly became blurred.

Yuan Qingya was still talking to himself.

"Before the decisive battle with Chiyou, one night, Huangdi dreamed that a strong wind blew away all the dust and dirt in the world. After waking up, he felt strange and thought to himself, wind is the master of command, and dirt is the earth that dissolves and becomes clear. Is there anyone in the world with the surname Fenghou?"

"So they sent people to search for her, and found Feng Hou at the edge of the sea. With Feng Hou as their prime minister, they fought against the demon gods Chi You and Zhu Lu."

"Look, the incarnation of wind is here."

"Whether he is an incarnation or an old subordinate, I can conclude that the so-called Yellow Lord is definitely related to the Earth Emperor."

“Because I have seen Him.”

"Not all medicines are meant to be thrown away after use."

"I can work hard and find a loophole to reincarnate."

"How could the great Emperor Xuanyuan be willing to be discarded and turned into dust?"

"Use some tricks to leave a way out."

"It's normal, right?"

"All medicines, like those pathogens, come from outside the body."

"So, it is only natural for the King in Yellow to be called an Outer God. There is nothing wrong with that."