SCP: I, the overseer of the Foundation, contain all things

Su Mu lowered his body, half squatting on the ground, and placed his left hand on his back, his posture a bit like an athlete squatting on the starting line.

Higashiyama Ichiro continued:"You only have the strength of an intermediate samurai at most, and I was already a senior samurai two years ago! Why are you closing your eyes? Have you given up resistance? If you admit defeat, I will give you a chance to commit seppuku."

Su Mu was still in a prostrate posture, close to the ground, indifferent.

Didn't even look up at him, let alone speak.

"Bastard, you are looking for death!"Higashiyama Ichiro was furious. In this world, a mid-level samurai turned a deaf ear to the questions of a superior samurai. This was a huge provocation to authority.

Higashiyama Ichiro kept cursing and walked up with a knife to end his opponent's life.

Su Mu suddenly opened his eyes With his eyes closed, his gaze was like lightning, he finally moved, and for the first time he put his right hand on the handle of the tears-worshiping knife.

After calming his breathing, he felt the special energy gathering, surging, and tumbling in the sheath of the tears-worshiping knife, longing to be desire released

"The dead soul worships in tears and cuts out the immortal!"

Su Mu muttered silently, then he clenched the tears tightly in his hand and pulled it out with all his strength...

In an instant, the surface of the tears bloomed with blood-red demonic light! The red light filled the air, it was an extremely weird demonic knife!

"Clang!"

Bai Lei was pulled out completely, and Su Mu held it in his hand. At this moment, it seemed as if it had just been taken out of the lava. The surging power and red light were countless times stronger than before!

"ah! What kind of knife is this?"

Higashiyama Ichiro stopped in his tracks and screamed.

His mind was shaken at this moment, and he covered his eyes with his hands to avoid being dazzled by the red light from the tears in front of him.

Su Mu could feel his blood energy dropping rapidly like running water. , it would take only a few seconds for the life force to be completely drained by the tears.

Immortal Slash, only those with the power of resurrection can draw the sword, this is true!

There was no time to waste, Su Mu rushed forward, He waved the dazzling tear-worshiping knife in his hand that could no longer be seen clearly.

Higashiyama Ichiro's expression changed completely. When he heard the terrifying whimpering sound of the long red knife beside his ears, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

What on earth was this knife? ? I must not be hit by this knife, otherwise I will definitely die!

Facing Su Mu who was rushing like the wind, Higashiyama Ichiro found the right moment and suddenly raised the knife at a very tricky angle and stabbed Su Mu's throat.

The pressure on him was really great. It was so big that he didn't even have the confidence to take the knife.

Higashiyama Ichiro knew that Su Mu was a little greedy for life, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pressure, desperately trading injuries for injuries, in order to force Su Mu to withdraw the knife and return to defense..

As long as Su Mu gives up the attack and chooses to return to defense, he can seize the opportunity to attack with continuous slashes, relying on his superb swordsmanship to defeat the opponent without the ability to fight back!

But now Su Mu no longer cares about this, because after drawing the sword, He was already dead.

Whoops!

Su Mu rushed towards the tip of the sword without hesitation, and his tears turned into a red sword and slashed down.

"impossible!"Higashiyama Ichiro's eyes were full of disbelief.

Why didn't he avoid it? He was really not afraid of death? Why was he so stubborn?

At this last moment, Higashiyama Ichiro was afraid, and he didn't want to die!

"ah!!!"Higashiyama Ichiro shouted loudly, twisted his wrist at the last moment, and turned the long knife in his hand from offense to defense, blocking it in front of him.

"I can't die! I absolutely cannot die!"

Higashiyama Ichiro always thought that he was not afraid of death, but at this moment, he finally understood that he was also afraid of death. I used to pretend to be strong, but no, it was because of her that I became weak... But, I I really can't die here!

Su Mu didn't expect that this young samurai who had always talked about the spirit of bushido would back down at the last moment!

But it was too late at this time. When Su Mu passed by Higashiyama Ichiro face to face, the weapon in his hand Tears of worship slashed across Higashiyama Ichiro's chest……

"Pfft~"

Higashiyama Ichiro's chest burst out with a cloud of blood mist. He lowered his head and looked in front of him, and finally could no longer hold the long knife in his hand.

"Ding ding……"The long knife hit the ground and made a crisp metallic sound.

He then fell forward to the ground with a"thud", and large amounts of blood flowed out from under him.

"I can't die...I can't die……"

Higashiyama Ichiro was so weak that he struggled to get up, but he couldn't get up anymore.……

"What the hell are you doing... why are you here?"Su Mu sighed. After pulling out the Immortal Slash, Su Mu would also die.

Now that his passive fatal pain has been triggered, he is now invincible for 15 seconds, and he will soon enter a state of near-death.

"Save me...I can't die...I...she's still waiting for me...I can't die……"Higashiyama Ichiro stretched out his hand and asked for help

"I can't save myself, and I can't save myself."Su Mu found a clean place for himself on the ground and lay down.

【The fatal pain effect has expired and you are in a dying state. 】

Su Mu also shouted in pain:"Help me... help me……"

Higashiyama Ichiro:"……"