I teach kendo in Tokyo

"What happened?" Horon Aikawa asked in a low voice, a bad premonition welling up in his heart.

"Have you prepared a means of escape? Use it immediately, otherwise I won't be able to guarantee that you can leave safely." Murasaki Shikibu did not answer directly, but instead gave an opinion that Horon Aikawa had never thought of.

"You mean, you want me to run away immediately?"

Even Aikawa Horon couldn't react immediately. In fact, just now they were confident of winning, so why did they suddenly end up having to abandon ship and flee?

Regarding Aikawa Horon's question, Murasaki Shikibu responded with anxious words.

"Don't you feel it? Kiryu Kazuma's demonic aura, that guy declared his sovereignty so arrogantly and provoked me... I have to go and make a break with him, so you don't have to get involved." Surrender or The option of escape was non-existent.

Before that, letting Horon Aikawa escape first was her last tenderness towards the man in front of her.

"Kazuma Kiryu's, youki!?"

It took Aikawa Horutong two or three seconds to understand this sentence.

Youqi is the eternal power of youkai, and although Kiryu Kazuma is as strong as a youkai, he is indeed an ordinary person in terms of physiological structure.

Ordinary people cannot exude monster energy unless they become monsters, and the way for ordinary people to become monsters...

"He injected himself with a super serum?"

At the moment when logic became clear, Aikawa Horutong's whole body felt bad.

You know, when he first developed the super serum, he just wanted to use the mysterious side of the secret method to give ordinary people extraordinary powers, and the effect of the super serum also met expectations.

However, Horon Aikawa has never thought about what would happen if a person with extraordinary powers was injected with the super serum. If the negative becomes the positive, then the strong must be the weak?

Obviously not.

The answer is right in front of you now.

Kiryu and Ma mastered and controlled that power, and even forced Murasaki Shikibu to come out for a duel.

Horon Aikawa was rarely this dumbfounded.

He couldn't understand why Kiryu Kazuma would inject himself with such a dangerous thing, and he couldn't figure out how he subdued that violent force.

However, these are not important anymore. The current situation is that Murasaki Shikibu is forced by Kiryu Kazuma and has to go to duel with him.

Once Murasaki Shikibu fails, all previous arrangements will be destroyed.

"Wait, don't go there."

The panicked Aikawa Horong grabbed Murasaki Shikibu's hand. In his panic, he didn't even notice that his tone was pleading.

"Well, even if Kiryu and Ma are provoking, you don't have to fight him, right? By the way, how about leaving with me?

"Anyway, the experiment on the ghost body has been successful, the test data has been obtained, and all the things that need to be done have been completed. It doesn't hurt to give them this little reputation.

"As long as the two of us join forces, there will be no problem wherever we go, even if we rebuild Fuzhi Technology..."

Aikawa Horon's words stopped abruptly, and he stared at the hand that Murasaki Shikibu threw away with wide eyes.

If he remembered correctly, this should have never happened before.

Aikawa Horataka raised his head in panic, and then saw Murasaki Shikibu a few steps away, casting a look of sadness and pity toward him.

"You really haven't learned anything, kid... This world doesn't work as you imagined..."

With a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth, Murasaki Shikibu immediately opened the door and walked out of the shelter, leaving behind a stunned Aikawa Horouto.

**

The arrogant demonic energy released by Kiryu Kazuma resounded through the cruise ship like a silent roar.

Murasaki Shikibu followed the demonic energy to the upper deck, but became more and more frightened as he walked.

In the long history of mankind, there have indeed been many powerful warriors who could rival the great monsters, but there has never been a precedent for such a strong man to transform into a great monster.

The aura that Kiryu Kazuma exuded was as strong as three mountains and five mountains, something she had never felt in her thousand years of life. As Murasaki Shikibu moved forward, he even vaguely had the illusion that he was climbing Mount Fuji.

On the way to the deck, Murasaki Shikibu met several ghosts and gods. These lower-ranking soldiers who had been taken under her command were stunned and stunned as if they were swallowed up by Kiryu Kazuma's aura.

Murasaki Shikibu did not waste time fighting for the control of the lower-ranking soldiers. After all, the standard for judging victory and defeat among the big monsters has always been simple and bright.

The winner takes all, winner takes all.

Walking through the messy corridor, Murasaki Shikibu climbed onto the front deck of the Queen from the collapsed hatch.

The front deck is the most spacious part of the cruise ship, and it is also very suitable as a venue for the duel of kings. At this moment, in the center of this selected venue, Kiryu and Ma are waiting with swords and pestles, while the catfish spirit is like a general's attendant. Kneel down and wait behind him.

From the outside, mysterious tattoo-like lines appeared on Kiryu Kazuma's face after demonization, adding a bit of calm and majestic majesty to his appearance, while the rest of his body remained unchanged.

Of course, for monsters, appearance is not the point at all. The key point is the ferocious monster energy emanating from Kiryu Kazuma.

Those demonic energies tore through the air like sharp blades, creating multiple whirlwinds around them. Even from such a distance, they could feel a faint chill that cut through their skin.

"Huh, put on a great show..."

Murasaki Shikibu snorted. Originally, Kiryu Kazuma was almost evenly matched with her, but now that the two kings are fighting against each other, the blessing of the Lord of Eternal Darkness has also disappeared, so what awaits her must be an arduous battle - but the monster That's how it should be.

Murasaki Shikibu licked his lips, getting ready for a long-awaited killing.

"please wait."

A third person's voice suddenly sounded in the battle formation, and Murasaki Shikibu looked back in astonishment. Then he saw that the person running up the stairs to the front deck was none other than Honami, the daughter of the Nanjo family. As for the old butler Suzuki, he followed her half a step behind.

"What are you here for?"

Murasaki Shikibu felt offended and almost flew into a rage.

However, Honami ignored her inquiry and instead bowed respectfully to Kazuma.

"I failed to detect the traitor's plot and allowed the situation to evolve to this point, which has brought shame on you. I am truly ashamed."

"This trip has always been sponsored by the Nanjo family. Although I know that this is an extremely shameless request, in order to wash away the reputation of the Nanjo family, I also asked the master to hand over these traitors to his disciples to punish them!"

Honami made a request to Kazuma with a stern voice, and Suzuki butler also bowed his head slightly behind her as if supporting her.

Kazuma blinked. To be honest, he didn't expect Honami to come out suddenly, but he was not surprised by the request itself.

Although the unprovoked riot on this cruise was a full-scale ambush by Fukuzai Technology, it was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for the Nanjo family. The damage to the elite SP department was an unexpected heavy blow.

Under such circumstances, Honami, who is the daughter of Nanjo and the host this time, would never be able to swallow this sigh of relief. If she takes action against the mastermind, she can save the face of the Nanjo family to some extent.

As for the issue of strength, Honami is also a warrior with an eternal entry, and he and Suzuki are in the battle, so it shouldn't be a big problem - Kazuma, who thinks this way, is inclined to agree, but Murasaki Shikibu over there But he suddenly became furious.

"Stop joking! This is a duel for the superior, little girl, please don't interfere!"

"...No problem, I give permission."

Looking at the furious Murasaki Shikibu, Kazuma curled his lips with a malicious arc and waved his hand to give permission.

Then he gave Butler Suzuki a meaningful look.

The butler looked understanding.