Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

"Who is it!?" Black-haired Kenshin drew his sword instantly.

"My name is Amaterasu, the god who controls the three sacred artifacts."

"Amazing!"

Miki was full of anticipation. It turned out to be the mythical goddess Amaterasu. She wondered if she could send her home.

Goddess Amaterasu ignored everyone and spoke to herself:

"The three sacred treasures are necessary to become the emperor of Japan. Only those who gather the power of all three sacred treasures can control the Yamata no Orochi and have absolute control over this country."

"As long as the conditions are met that the three artifacts are held by three people, and all three have enough power to use the artifacts, I will appear."

"In my name, Amaterasu, I hereby declare the Imperial Competition from this moment on."

"Contestants who possess the three divine weapons, please fight against the powerful Japanese warriors recorded in the Emperor's Notes and win."

Two notebooks appeared in the air at the same time.

"Whoever reaches 100 points the fastest will have the three divine weapons gather around him, making him the emperor."

The next moment, Goddess Amaterasu disappeared, and the Emperor's Sword fell and stood in front of the two Kenshins.

"Eh... Hey? What's going on?" Miki kept looking around, full of confusion. "Wait a minute! Amaterasu, please don't leave. I want to go home. Can you take me back?"

"Alas... no response at all. Looks like he's really gone."

Chapter 72: Lose to Anyone But Not to Torachiyo

"What's going on? What is an emperor?"

Asai Nagamasa reached out to touch the emperor's notebook floating in the air, and his right hand passed through it directly.

"How could it be...the Chosen Emperor, that I, Asai Nagamasa, am not even qualified?"

Seeing this, Bai Mu said without hesitation:

"Torachiyo, Kenshin, open your notebook and take a look."

"Ah."

The two of them reached out and picked up the notebook steadily, opening it almost at the same time.

Seeing this, everyone gathered over.

There are three lines in the notebook, with four names in each line, for a total of twelve people.

The first row is One-Eyed Masamune, Oda Nobunaga, Uesugi Kenshin (white hair), and Takeda Shingen.

The second row is Date Masamune, the most beautiful woman in the country, Oda Nobuna, and Mori Motonari.

The third row includes Shimazu Yoshihisa, Imagawa Yoshimoto, Matsudaira Motoyasu, and Uesugi Kenshin (with black hair).

"One, two, three... eight, wow...! There are eight of us in the Oda clan. Every time you defeat someone, you get 20 points. When you reach 100 points, you can become the emperor."

Miki counted on her fingers and quickly came up with the answer. She said excitedly:

"So, as long as we all agree, we can create an emperor very quickly."

"I don't know what an emperor is. How different is he from the Shogun?"

Upon hearing this, the two Uesugi Kenshin looked at each other at the same time.

Unexpectedly, both of them would be on the list at the same time.

But there is only one emperor, which means that the winner must be determined first.

"I'm no match for you, you come on." White-haired Kenshin took the initiative to speak.

"No, you should come. I'm not good at being a king. I prefer adventure to being an emperor."

"Me too. Besides, I'm no match for you."

"Your level is too low. If we were at the same level, it would be hard to tell who would win. Our talent limits are the same, both at level 70. I can wait for you to level up."

"It's too late. I'm only level 17 now. By the time I reach level 63, the Emperor Competition will be over."

This so-called imperial competition is, after all, a martial arts competition, and the one with the greater strength will be the king.

Although neither of them had any intention of becoming an emperor, they were extremely interested in the competition and did not intend to admit defeat easily.

Bai Mu looked back and forth at the two of them, and said thoughtfully:

"Raising levels isn't easy. Even if you kill monsters non-stop, it'll still take one or two months to reach level 63."

"In that case, how about... you just compete in sword skills?"

"Physical fitness can be improved quickly through leveling up, but the cultivation of skills requires years of accumulation."

"No problem." The two Kenshin agreed at the same time, then asked, "How do we compete?"

"Let me think...I got it!"

Bai Mu thought seriously for a while and soon came up with an idea.

He walked out of the cave, scooped up a large pile of snow, made it into a snow stick, waved it vigorously twice, turned around and said with a smile:

"Just like this, you all made weapons out of snow, swords and guns, all made by your own hands, so I don't think you'll have any complaints."

"After that, we'll fight using the snow tools we each made."

"The competition will take place in a cave, and the winner will be determined by how much snow falls on their bodies."

"So, while fighting, you also need to dodge in time to prevent the snow from falling on you."

"Of course, it's snow after all, so weapons can easily shatter. This difficulty is also a reflection of skill."

"It sounds interesting." The two Kenshin looked at each other and smiled.

Soon, they walked out of the cave and each grabbed two snow sticks.

Then, return to the cave.

To ensure fairness, Yukihime and Miki helped to brush off the snowflakes on their bodies.

"Well, let this be announced! Battle skills competition, ready—go!"

The next moment, the two men rushed towards each other, waving their snow sticks.

Although it was just a stick made of snow, in the hands of the two men, it was like a sharp sword, causing gusts of wind.

In order to avoid the snowflakes drifting from the sticks, the two of them walked lightly and gracefully.

The snow sticks drew arcs in the air, and the two men sometimes attacked and sometimes dodged, their movements as fast as lightning, making the onlookers dazzled.

Soon, with powerful swings, the two men had no way to avoid it, and the snow sticks in their hands collided with each other and broke.

In the sky full of flying snowflakes, the two of them stopped at the same time and laughed unconsciously.

"It's quite interesting. This is my first time fighting with someone like this."

"Me too, can we do it again?"

"Okay. By the way, who won?"

Both Kenshin looked at the audience at the same time.

"Well..."

The crowd circled around the two of them, carefully observing the snowflakes falling on their hair and bodies.

However, compared to the black-haired Kenshin, the white-haired Kenshin's hair color and skin are a little too white, and the difference between him and Snow Flower is not that big.

Suddenly feeling that his idea was actually a bit bad, Bai Mu couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha... I think it's a good idea to let the goddess decide."

"??"

The two subconsciously summoned the Emperor's Notebook and found that the name of Uesugi Kenshin (black hair) on the third line had been darkened and there was a red X on it.

In contrast, there are 20 more points under the name of Kenshin Uesugi (white hair) in the first row.

"Looks like I lost." Black-haired Kenshin smiled.

Because this duel was very interesting, and the opponent was another version of herself, although she lost, her mood was not affected at all.

White-haired Kenshin didn't say much, but a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

It seems that the difference in strength between myself and my other self is not that big.

Or, as Bai Mu said, it's just a difference in physical fitness.

"I don't know what the so-called emperor is, but... I don't dislike this kind of competition. Next, let's go find the other contestants directly?"

"it is good."

Bai Mu nodded slightly, glanced at the remaining names on the notebook, and said thoughtfully:

"Is there anyone you want to challenge?"

"You decide. I'm fine with either."

"Then... Nobunaga. He's in poor health, so if he leaves early, it will be less dangerous."

"??? Is this competition still dangerous?" White-haired Kenshin asked subconsciously.

"Of course. If a contestant wants to become the emperor, he might assassinate someone on the list."

"In that case, let's hurry over. If we finish the game soon, no one will get killed."

"it is good."

......

In just a few days, Takeda Shingen had taken over most of the Rokkaku family's territory and surrounded their residence, Kannonji Castle.

"Hehe... We're only one step away from reaching Kyoto."

Takeda Shingen sat in the main camp, holding a military fan, feeling a little strange.

At this moment, a notebook suddenly appeared in front of me.

Just then, information related to the Imperial Competition came into his mind.

"The Imperial Contest? What is this?"

I opened the notebook and looked at the familiar names on it, full of confusion.

"Why isn't Xiaobai's name listed? Could it be that, just as he said, there's no way back after leaving?"

"Hmph...! What's the point of this kind of competition? I guess the so-called emperor is no different from a general."

"A general without soldiers or commanders is nothing more than a mascot. But a commoner commanding two hundred thousand strong soldiers can bring the world to its knees."

Takeda Shingen always disdained this kind of formalism.

He threw the notebook aside, ignored it, and continued to observe the current situation of the siege team.

"Hmm...Come to think of it, I've never been very good at sieges."

"That's not true. Attacking a city is always a difficult task. Kenshin is similar to me in this regard."

"If she were good at sieges, she would have taken Odawara Castle long ago and secured her position as Kanto Kanrei."

While he was pondering, he suddenly found that the Emperor's notebook automatically flew up and hovered in the air.

He subconsciously reached out to take it and slowly opened it.

"Huh...? The two Kenshins have already finished their internal fight?"

At this moment, Takeda Shingen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What exactly is going on in this competition? Could it be that the so-called emperor has some special privileges?"

"No! I don't know what the benefits of becoming an emperor are, but even if I can't become one, I can't let Torachiyo become one."

"As our sworn enemy, if she becomes the emperor, she will instantly surpass me."

It would be terrible if Xiaobai also thought that she was more suitable to be a general.

Her old enemy Kenshin Uesugi became the Shogun, and he became her subordinate instead. Perhaps he would have to watch her live with that man together. That would be more terrifying than hell.

"No! I absolutely cannot give in to Torachiyo. I can lose to anyone but not to Torachiyo."

Thinking of this, Takeda Shingen did not hesitate at all. He immediately handed over the command of the battlefield to Sanada Tohrin, jumped on his horse, and rushed to the rear at the fastest speed.