I, Manye's best friend, face General Raiden at the beginning

"But..." Takuma Ku wanted to persuade him, but there was a loud bang in his ears.

A lightning bolt as thick as an arm struck directly onto the sea next to the merchant ship, causing countless splashes. Their merchant ship was already very close to the thunderstorm area.

"Miss! Look at this..." He didn't want this big shot to get into trouble on his merchant ship.

Otherwise, their International Chamber of Commerce would be really finished in Inazuma.

"It's okay. These ordinary lightning strikes can't hurt me."

Fujiwara became eager to try after seeing the lightning strike just now. She was ready to test her current strength with the thunderstorm in the open sea.

Compared to a few days ago, her current strength has changed again.

Wanjie Dream System

Name: Fujiwara Chika

Gender: Female

Ability (unique): [Twelve Trials (4 times)]

Skills: [Manyye Thousand Flower Swordsmanship] [Tears' Wardrobe] [Thunder Breathing·First Form·Thunderbolt Flash]

Equipment: [Dawn Sword] [Evil Eye]

Dream Mission:

My hand pierced your chest (24 days)

Rescue Illya (74 days)

Save the old man (24 days)

Tears Are Not Resigned to Ordinary (24 Days)

You can receive dream-fulfilling tasks (3 are randomly refreshed every week):

Destroy the panties on the table (can be collected), from "Gabriel", skill [Space Teleport]

……

"How is it possible that there is no harm?" Takuma Ku was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

He felt that if this continued, he would have to ask the strong man to cooperate with him to knock the lady unconscious and send her back to the cabin.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, another bolt of lightning as thick as an arm fell.

About to land on a merchant ship.

The flash of lightning flashed across Takuma and the others' eyes so fast that they couldn't even react.

All they could see was a sword light as bright as the morning sun shining before their eyes.

"Thunder Breathing, Form 1, Thunderbolt Flash."

The yellow lightning flashed in the dark night, and Jiu Takuma felt that the morning sun in his eyes seemed to be stretched very long in an instant.

A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm fell from the air and was cut off by "Chaoyang".

In just a moment, the pink-haired girl holding the Sword of Dawn was already standing on the mast, and the light from the sword illuminated the night like the morning sun.

"Target Liyue, full speed ahead!"

"There will be no obstacles ahead of us!"

Chapter 11 Pull the Boat Over

Off the sea.

In this sea area where thunderstorms occur all year round, it is always in darkness day and night.

The only things that could illuminate the surroundings of the ship were the incessant thunderstorms and the purple streaks in the sky that penetrated directly into the sea.

When ships sail here, even experienced sailors have a high risk of death.

Often they would write a suicide note before each voyage, because even they were not sure they could survive a thunderstorm.

No matter how sturdy a ship is, it will be as small as an ant under a thunderstorm.

This is the normal state of going in and out of the sea off Inazuma.

But this time, the sailors on the merchant ship of the International Chamber of Commerce encountered something different.

On the mast of the merchant ship they were on, a rising sun was shining in all directions, dispelling the darkness around them.

There were a few muffled sounds in the sky, and they saw the rising sun above their heads tremble slightly.

In the rising sun, delicate yellow cherry blossoms flew out, small and swift.

The yellow cherry blossoms flew high into the sky to meet the purple rays falling from the sky, blocking the falling lightning and preventing the sailing merchant ships from being affected in the slightest.

"This is... a miracle!"

Hisahi Takuma did not return to the cabin to hide, but just stared blankly at the figure in the rising sun.

At this moment, he actually had some thoughts of worshipping them. In fact, he had come into contact with many people who possessed the Eye of God.

However, none of those owners of the Eye of God is stronger than the one in front of him.

He also has his own gods to believe in and has heard many myths and legends about gods, but no matter how many myths and legends he heard, they were not as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes.

On the ship's mast.

Fujiwara Chika was closing her eyes, feeling the rhythm of the lightning element, and reacting in advance when each bolt of lightning fell.

Petals of yellow cherry blossoms flew out from the Sword of Dawn, and each petal contained the terrifying power of thunder element.

This is the [Manyo Chika-ryu swordsmanship] that she inherited from her predecessor, and is an evolution of Fujiwara Chika's own lifelong swordsmanship.

The combination of [Manba Thousand Flower Sword Technique] and [Breath of Thunder] allows her to display the strength of a regular God's Eye owner without using the Evil Eye.

"If the Manyo Senka-ryu is further developed, it should be possible to be like Byakuya Kuchiki."

"When the time comes, I will draw my sword like Senbonzakura, and add the glowing Sword of Dawn, the style will be..."

"But it feels so weak. If it were the same as before."

Fujiwara curled her lips helplessly. If she still had the fighting power to fight to the death with General Raiden, there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

If you want the merchant ship to move forward unhindered, all you need is one sword. With one sword, you can tear the sky apart and disperse the thunderstorm in the open sea in a short period of time.

Well, then the Eye of God was shattered, the sword body collapsed, and the body was resurrected again.

After all, the Eye of God has its limits.

If you want to break through the limit, you can only find JOJO...

Fujiwara complained about her current weak strength. If she knew what Takuma Kusanagi was thinking, she would probably ask him to go and see the sword mark left in Konda Murakami's village.

Let him go and take a look at the area between the Wuxiang Blades.

Miracles are right beside us, and the gods of this continent are still walking around in the world.

She is now just a pitiful, weak and helpless Fatui executive who has to leave Inazuma and hide away from the limelight.

……

Sun rise.

A magnificent ship was now anchored outside the thunderstorm of Inazuma.

Sailors who often go to sea will be able to recognize that this large ship is the famous Southern Cross Fleet on the ocean.

The elite sailors of the Death Star were all making preparations, ready to follow their big sister Beidou to explore the sea outside Inazuma.

Board.

Furong was standing beside Beidou, "Big sister, everyone is ready, we can set off at any time."

"This thunderstorm must be the work of the thunder god Inazuma. Everyone should be careful."

Beidou gave the order while looking at the thunderstorm area.

Suddenly she saw a ray of light like the rising sun emerging from the thunderstorm.

"That is?"

Furong, who hadn't left yet, asked, "What's wrong, big sister?"

"Put everyone on alert. It looks like a powerful person has come out of there."

……

After half a day's sailing, the merchant ship gradually left the open sea area.

At this time, the thunderstorm here is much smaller than that in the center of the open sea.

Fujiwara also fell from the mast onto the deck. Half a night of fighting did not bring her too much fatigue.

It did make her more proficient in combining Ten Thousand Leaves and Thousand Flowers with Breathing of Thunder.

"How long will it take us to reach the port of Liyue?" Fujiwara asked Takuma Ku who was beside him.

Takuma Ku replied respectfully, "If there is no major weather impact on the way, it will take about 5 days."

"Ah, this..."

Fujiwara was stunned for a moment. She had never asked Lei Dapao this question before.

Neither she nor her previous life had ever experienced a long sea voyage. At most, they had traveled between several islands in Inazuma on a small raft a few times.

So she actually had no idea how long it would take Inazuma to reach Liyue.

In other words, the only concept is "breaking through the thunderstorm off the coast of Inazuma, the Death Star finally arrived at the port..."

This is the cutscene text about taking the Death Star to Inazuma in the plot.

But these 5 days of life at sea can feel a bit boring.

After all, Hisahi Takuma is a man who never speaks nicely, and now he follows her around like a little brother.

"Miss, is there a problem?"

Seeing that the young lady had stopped talking again, Hisahi Takuma immediately reflected on whether he had said something wrong.

Fujiwara felt a little awkward being called "Miss". Of course, she knew that this was not Hisahito's problem, but her own problem.

After two seconds of silence, he said, "Well, don't call me Miss, please call me Secretary..."

"Yes, Secretary."

"..."

You are a member of the Fatui, right? Is it so easy for you to call him "Secretary"?

As the real sunlight shone on the deck, the salty sea breeze blew, indicating that they had truly left the open sea.

The sailors were busy on the deck, and they would glance at the girl sideways when they passed by.

An expression of admiration appeared on his face, and he hoped that one day he could become the owner of the Eye of God and become a being who could block a thunderstorm alone.

After living in Inazuma for so many years, they haven't had such a wish for a long time.

"Hey, there's a boat ahead."

"That, that's the Southern Cross Fleet!"

Waves of exclamations rang out on the merchant ship, and the magnificent ship also attracted Fujiwara's attention.

Seeing the "familiar" big ship made her slightly stunned, and there was a bit more excitement in her eyes.

"Let's sail over and take a look."

Hisahi Takuma hesitated for a moment, "Secretary, it is said that the leader of the Southern Cross Fleet is three meters tall and has a waist that is ten meters wide. She is very dangerous."

Fujiwara rolled his eyes at him unhappily, he didn't expect that the storyteller from Liyue would reach Inazuma.

"Who do you think I am? Pull the boat over."

Chapter 12: Takuma Ku: Just Licking Is All