I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"There's no time to hesitate, let's split up and stop the two 'armies' right now..."

Glancing at the black army below like ants leaving their nests, Araki Sousuke had already disappeared in the stairwell: "You are in charge of the... the farthest south side under the watchtower. It's faster to ride directly to the Sengoku samurai!"

"Okay, my helpless men, I'll leave it to you..."

Mochizuki nodded bluntly, ashes all over his body shot up into the sky, and his body swelled like inflated air...

"It's just a comparison, whoever solves his opponent first will enter that city!"

Then, he directly shattered the glass window of the watchtower, and fell towards the army of wraiths below like a meteor!

Although he wanted to save his subordinates himself, Araki Sousuke's proposal was very reasonable in terms of distance and speed.

What's more, facing four ghosts and gods with at least a weird level [3] and above, plus this "inverted pentagram" that exploded madly, the current situation can no longer allow "long-term thinking".

"Hey, why split up, I haven't agreed yet..."

In the empty watchtower, there was only Takumi Fujiwara with a dull expression and a pale face.

"You two muscular idiots, don't you have any collectivism and team spirit?!"

While complaining, he held up a gorgeous "sixteen-petal and eight-fold chrysanthemum pattern" in the palm of his hand, and patted it on his chest: "Please, really... bah... Lu Ren, lend me your power of light Bar!"

The dazzling golden glow that people couldn't look directly burst out from his body surface!

Fujiwara State · ON.

...

"Don't be entangled with those puppets, follow me to the west!"

"yes!"

On the outside of the Goryokaku moat, the burly Isamu Kondo, dressed in black weaving feathers, led the army of samurai behind him, and set foot on the empty four-lane road amidst the whirling snow.

"oh?"

Suddenly, he raised his head as if feeling something, and a pair of tiger eyes looked above his head.

There, a violent figure broke through the snow and darkness, descending from the sky with incomparable momentum...

"Hey, someone from the royal family?"

Falling close, the man's left arm suddenly swelled several times, and the ferocious black claws wrapped in gray flames slammed down on Kondo Yuu!

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time!!!"

Kondo handed out the belt at his waist as quickly as lightning, and met the ghostly hand that was pressing down on him without any hesitation...

"boom!"

The gray flame and the gray breath collided together, setting off a huge wave of air...

As the dust settled, at the center of the turmoil of the two forces, the unsheathed Wakizashi in Isamu Kondo's hand was in a stalemate with Mochizuki Che's black charcoal ghost hand covered with ghost patterns.

"Nice power!"

Seemingly satisfied with the opponent's bravery, Kondo Yu smiled lightly, his body suddenly swelled, his muscular left arm clenched into a fist, and he slammed into the opponent's abdomen...

"Hey?!"

Although I didn't expect the "swordsman" in front of me to use such a straightforward unarmed jujitsu, Mochizuki also reacted very quickly and subconsciously retreated...

"Damn it, when..."

But at some point, his heel was caught by Isamu Kondo's leg.

Seeing that his body was about to become unbalanced, Wangyueche twisted extremely flexibly, and pulled the balance back in a posture of an iron bridge...

But with only this momentary change, the opponent's violent punch had already ruthlessly imprinted on his ribs.

"boom!"

Like a stone fired by a catapult, Mochizuki smashed into a huge cherry blossom tree surrounded by three people with an afterimage!

"kill!!!"

The samurai around Isamu Kondo immediately lined up with a roar of killing, and handed out their weapons to Mochizuki Che in unison!

On the battlefield, it doesn't matter whether you are one person or tens of thousands of people, you will be killed with all your strength.

"Hey, there really isn't a simple thing that can achieve the body of a ghost."

Surrounded by swords, lights and swords, Mochizuki let out a cold snort.

Immediately afterwards, ferocious ghost hands covered in gray flames burst out from the cherry blossom tree in all directions...

The power of great rivers and mountains · 80% · Infernal Naraku.

In just an instant, the pitch-black phalanx formed by hundreds of Wraith Warriors was torn into black pieces all over the sky under this "Ghost Hand Purgatory"!

"It seems that if you don't go all out, you will be preempted by those two guys!"

Under the cherry blossom tree, Mochizuki Che, whose clothes and trousers were shredded, covered with ghost patterns, sculpted muscles, and no thongs, walked out of the colorful and falling black "cherry blossom rain"...

"Director of the Shinsengumi, the fourth-generation head family of the natural Rishin-ryu, Isamu Kondo, please see."

Seeing this scene, Kondo drew his sword out of its sheath, and his cold eyes fell on the dagger at Wangyueche's waist: ""Nagazene Kotoru" does not kill unknown people, and does not kill unarmed people... Pull out your knife and report your name! "

"It turns out that it's the legendary director of the Shinsengumi... I'm the captain of the Disaster Prevention Mobile Squad, Mochizuki Che."

The figure of Mochizuki Che, who was almost naked and with a dagger on his waist, instantly appeared above Isao Kondo's head. His scorched left arm was covered with a huge phantom of ghost claws, which twisted 180 degrees and swung out!

"As for this 'decorative' broken knife, you don't need to name it, you can pretend it doesn't exist..."

The Power of Great Rivers and Mountains·100%·Ghost Claw is summoned!

Facing this Bakumatsu swordsman who led the rise of Shinsengumi and Natural Rishinliu all the way to the world, he naturally did not dare to underestimate him, and he was full of murderous intent when he made a move.

"Well done!"

Facing the giant claw, which was both false and real, as if it wanted to crush his whole body, Kondo bravely swung the slightly shorter long Zeng Mihutoru in his hand...

"Puff!"

In the next second, the half-sharp knife tip seemed to be pulled and sucked by some force, and it sank into Wangyueche's scorched palm like cutting tofu...

Natural Lixin Flow · Tiger Tail Sword!

"oh?!"

Mochizuki, who was in mid-air, let out a low cry of surprise.

You know, before the "Ibaraki Arm" was implanted in his body, it had already become a grievance.

The opponent's sword is so sharp that it can destroy even indestructible enemies!

"I met Hu Che's enemies for the first time, and they always laughed at me for being too short..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Isamu Kondo took the initiative to get closer, raised his foot to step on Mochizuki Che's instep, and thrust his elbow into the opponent's abdomen with great force and speed like lightning!

"But they don't know that the predecessor of Tianranlixinliu, Tianzhengzhengxiang and Shintoiu, is an ancient martial art that includes knives, swords, sticks, shavings, spears, softness, feng shui, and fortification!"

"Ancient martial arts?"

Being caught in the arm by the sharp blade, locked in the footsteps, and hit the abdomen, Mochiueche couldn't get away for a while...

"Compared to drawing a sword and slashing, I prefer the realism of punching to the flesh, so I deliberately chose this wakizashi, which is much shorter than the Taidao and Dadao!"

Knee bumps, elbow bumps, head hammers, palm strikes, millennium kills...

"Today, please Your Excellency to experience..."

Every part of Isamu Kondo's body, wrapped in the power of ghosts and gods, turned into a peerless weapon that killed with one blow.

"Natural flow of reason and mind, extreme intention will win three books!"

In the midst of chatting and laughing, the powerful and continuous rain of attacks bloomed like flowers on Wangyueche's steel-like delicate body!