I'm In Shinigami, Gets Stronger by Drinking

Liu Sheng was holding the wine bottle, just as he leaned to his lips, ready to take a sip of spirits.

The inside of the statue suddenly shook.

boom!

Although the magnitude of the vibration was not large, it made the originally strong Sword Intent surge like a wave in an instant.

Immediately after—

"It's finally here! I've been waiting for you here for several days!"

A very unfamiliar voice sounded.

"Um?!"

Liu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Following the source of the sound, he looked towards the top of the statue, where the golden and red rays of light interlaced.

A figure soon formed!

Under the dark golden armor, his long hair was tied into the shape of a ponytail, his feet were stepping on a pair of heavy samurai boots, and on both sides of his waist were two daggers of different colors.

"This is... the Sword Saint deity?!"

As the light disappeared, Liu Sheng couldn't help widening his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief.

Although he wore an armor mask on his face, he couldn't see his true appearance, but his temperament was the same.

Both a samurai and a swordsman.

Bring Liu Sheng a feeling of both strangeness and familiarity.

Intuition told him that the man in armor in front of him was most likely the legendary swordsman.

Miyamoto Musashi!

“Liu Sheng…”

"The second time you came here, you seem to be much more confident than last time." Under the golden armor mask, there was a slightly hoarse voice.

"So you've always existed..." After a short period of surprise, Liu Sheng quickly regained his composure.

Lifting his arm lightly, the wine bottle was brought to his mouth, and the sound of rolling his throat sounded.

snoring—

Sake poured into my throat like a spring.

The originally tense atmosphere was shattered by this crisp sound, and everything returned to normal.

liquor.

Really good stuff.

Not to mention the taste, at least it played a role in strengthening the courage.

After taking a sip of sake, Liu Sheng hiccupped and looked at the man in armor calmly.

Although it appeared a bit abrupt, he was not too surprised by the existence of the armored man.

Every Zanpakutō has its own name.

Their souls are also unique.

Hyōrinmaru, the entity is an ice dragon. Hong Ji is the Guanyin of Purdue Holy Light and so on.

As for armored warriors, Gotei 13 also has a precedent - the embodiment of Senbonzakura!

therefore.

Confronting the man in armor, Liu Sheng was calm and more curious.

"As expected of you, I got used to it so quickly." Without hesitation, the man in armor stood above the statue and looked down at Liu Sheng.

The two stared at each other.

His eyes seemed to rub sparks in mid-air.

"right……"

Facing the praise, Liu Sheng was expressionless and took another sip of wine.

He could clearly feel that the man in front of the armored man was not good!

"You should know that this place doesn't belong to you!"

The man in armor, or Miyamoto Musashi, looked straight at Liu Sheng with sharp eyes.

"Is there an eviction order? I still want to have a drink with you. I don't think you are interested in drinking." Liu Sheng shook his head regretfully.

If you can have a few drinks with the legendary swordsman, or even get him drunk, what kind of reward will you get?

but--

So far, he has figured out the ins and outs.

Muramasa, Lei Ming.

If you want to inherit the power of these two demon swords, you must defeat Miyamoto Musashi in the soul space.

It's obvious...

This is not an easy thing to do!

"You're right, the only thing I care about is kendo!" Miyamoto Musashi lowered his voice and his eyes became sharp.

Juggernaut.

Holding the sword all his life, he has never been defeated.

He has an invincible belief!

"It seems that I can't drink for the time being..." Putting down the jug and putting away the drunkenness, Liu Sheng's expression gradually became serious.

Strictly speaking, he has nothing to do with Miyamoto Musashi, and should have been two people who had nothing to do with each other.

However, with the existence of the system, the reward of getting stronger after drinking, allowed him to obtain the inheritance of the "two-day first-class" swordsmanship.

Perhaps it is for this reason that this valley and Miyamoto Musashi exist in Zanpakutō's soul space.

And now...

It is a good opportunity to awaken Zanpakutō's true life!

“Liu Sheng…”

"Do you want to inherit the profound meaning of the "two-day first-class" sword skill, and even all my power?" Miyamoto Musashi's voice, wrapped in surging sword intent, was as deafening as thunder.

"Then go all out to beat me!"

Juggernaut's will to fight.

Miyamoto Musashi's sword fighting provocation.

Yaodao Village Zheng, Yaodao thunderous, two incomparably sharp and famous weapons, unsheathed together with his voice.

锃!

The surging sword intent spread rapidly in mid-air, and soon occupied the entire valley.

At the top of the statue, Miyamoto Musashi holds a demon sword, which is like a rainbow under the shining sun.

Red, lava.

Gold, Thunder.

Two completely different forces, but filled with the same violent atmosphere.

Under their blessing, Miyamoto Musashi is magnificent, like an invincible god of war!

The fierce aura unique to the Sword Saint burst out like an abyss.

"Sword Saint Miyamoto Musashi..."

"The legendary supreme swordsman, if the opponent is you, I should really wake up." The palm stretched to the waist and slowly pulled out the sealed state from the scabbard.

Liu Sheng's eyes became sharp like a sword.

Raise the knife, stance, stare.

This series of actions gave Miyamoto Musashi enough respect!

"I have to admit that you are indeed a good seedling, and the future is promising!" Miyamoto Musashi's eyes showed some praise.

Liu Sheng's talent, he sees it.

From the former, Miyamoto Musashi saw the shadow of his youth.

Time flies.

Even if he became a soul body, only countless brilliant legends were left behind.

But his obsession with kendo has never changed no matter where he is.

so--

brush!

Thunder's blade lightly slid across the air, leaving behind a small arc of thunder.

Miyamoto Musashi possessed himself, jumped down from the top of the statue, and slashed towards Liu Sheng's position.

"Thunder, the power of thunder, is indeed a demon sword worth having." In the dark pupils, the gradually enlarged figure of the other party was reflected, and Liu Sheng's expression was as flat as ever.

Confidence comes from strength.

Leaving aside the inheritance, he is not a helpless rookie who has been drinking for more than half a year.

Instead, Liu Sheng is a hunter in camouflage, hiding in the grass and waiting to strike.

And now is the chance!

"Two days first-class, Kongming Slash!"

Holding the sealed state in his hand, Liu Sheng's eyes narrowed, as if he had entered the state of the unity of man and sword.

锃!

The white light flashed, and the space shook.

The sharp-edged sword energy seemed to have even cut through the air, and the harsh cutting sound kept echoing in the ears.

"The sword skill you want to use to defeat me? It's interesting!"

The figure of Miyamoto Musashi appeared in front of him at an unknown time.

The demon knife wrapped by the arc of lightning, accompanied by a blazing light, fell from the sky and slashed down!

when--

The blades collided, and the flames splattered.

The sound of metal colliding, and the sound of thunder roaring, completely broke the tranquility of this valley.

"What an astonishing sword qi, he really deserves to be the legendary great swordsman!" Liu Sheng held the sealed state with both hands, showing a gesture of parry.

He tried to take a glance out of the corner of his eye - and found that the thunder burst out of that part of the sword energy, and even cut off the waterfall in the valley!

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