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The samurai clung to the edge of the roof beam with both hands, inching along. A pair of feet dangled in front of him, likely a lookout hidden above, completely unaware of the lurking presence behind. ‘6’‘9’‘s’‘h’‘u’‘x’‘.’‘c’‘o’‘m’

Suddenly, the samurai exploded into action, hoisting himself up. With one hand gripping the edge, he swiftly stabbed the lookout above, the blade piercing clean through. Accompanied by the sound of the blade entering flesh, he cleanly pulled his long sword downward, sidestepping as the corpse, spurting blood, fell from the beam.

Tuo Yi's eyes widened: "That assassination was kind of cool!"

However, his eyes grew even wider, his mouth unconsciously falling open!

"Clang!"

Triumphant music erupted as a burly general clad in heavy chainmail and a red cloak, with a black horned helmet, brought his greatsword crashing down upon the samurai!

The samurai neither dodged nor parried, instead leaning forward and swinging his own blade! The swords clashed, sending sparks flying!

The general's downward strike was blocked, and he immediately followed with a strike from the right. The samurai elegantly swept his blade upwards, deflecting the second blow with a 'cing' sound. However, the force of the impact sent him staggering backwards, and a 'Danger' symbol appeared above his head!

The general, exerting all his strength, thrust his sword forward, aiming for the samurai's lower body. But the samurai reacted with incredible speed, sidestepping the thrust and stepping on the flat of the blade, suppressing the attack for a moment.

The general roared, forcefully wrenching his sword upwards and forcing the samurai back before resuming his relentless assault!

The scene shifted to what appeared to be a corridor inside a pavilion. A tall, powerful monster swung its iron claws, using its entire body with its waist as the axis, each strike accompanied by a large twist of its upper body. Combined with its massive size, the attacks looked incredibly powerful and ferocious.

Amidst the continuous clanging and showers of sparks, the monster's face was obscured. Only its relentless, rapidly accelerating claw strikes were visible. The samurai appeared small and weak compared to the towering, savage monster, yet he calmly and skillfully wielded his katana, deflecting each claw attack. Suddenly, he leaped into the air, deflecting another claw strike as he rose, then swung his blade down!

"Holy crap!"

Tuo Yi was dumbfounded, breaking out in goosebumps!

The sword clashes, the sparks! It's so damn cool!

The triumphant music faded as the samurai pressed his body against a wooden wall, pushing hard. A secret door in the wall rotated open, revealing a hidden chamber.

Snowflakes fluttered in the air as a figure holding a red paper umbrella slowly approached the edge of a ravine and knelt down.

A mature, sultry voice said: "I once saw Ashina..."

A weathered wooden box, etched with the marks of time, was opened, revealing a katana lying on burlap, its sheath a reddish-brown, its handguard shaped like a lotus flower.

A steady male voice stated: "The Immortality Severance."

The samurai held the sword before his eyes, his gaze profound. Reversing his grip on the hilt, he gently pressed his thumb against the handguard. With a faint 'click', the blade slid out slightly, and a faint red mist emanated from it.

"Finally… I have it."

Next, in several different scenes, the samurai wielded his sword in a frenzy of killing.

He grabbed an enemy by the neck, plunging the blade into their body from the front. The character 'Smoke' appeared, and a torrent of blood erupted, transforming into a red mist that obscured the samurai's form, with a few blood crows flying out.

Tuo Yi speculated: "Ninjutsu? The amount of blood is insane."

The next scene showed a yellow-robed monk with prayer beads around his neck. The samurai kicked him, then leaped into the air, wrapping his legs around the monk's neck. He twisted with force, spinning in the air, and as the monk was thrown to the ground, unable to move, the samurai plunged his blade into him, causing a massive spray of blood.

Inside a burning temple, embers fell from the wooden beams. A large, bronze Buddha statue stood at the rear of the temple, holding a vase and wearing a compassionate expression, yet the temple was filled with deadly peril.

An old woman with white hair, floating in the air, held her hands at her sides, her fingers gleaming as if clutching a pair of sharp sleeve blades. The samurai cautiously held his katana horizontally, legs bent, moving carefully, always facing the old woman, possibly to guard against thrown weapons.

The camera followed their movements. For a moment, a thin line flashed beneath the old woman's feet, like a spider's silk, stretched between the wooden beams of the temple.

It turned out she wasn't floating, but walking on the silk thread.

The old woman's voice was slow as she walked on cat feet in the air: "We meet again, child of the Owl."

She suddenly lowered her body, darting forward like a nimble cat, leaving only an afterimage. Before Tuo Yi could react, the camera abruptly switched to the other side, and the old woman was already standing there, her robes no longer fluttering, resuming her slow, cat-like pace.

Tuo Yi was stunned: "That's freaking awesome!"

Then the old woman fought the samurai, spinning like a windmill, kicking him twice and sending him staggering back. She then slashed at the samurai with her sleeve blades, but he blocked them with his sword.

However, the old woman didn't continue her attack. Instead, she nimbly leaped backwards, throwing several hidden weapons that the samurai deflected with his sword.

On a beautiful small bridge covered in maple leaves, a tall monk wielding a long sword attacked the samurai with powerful blows.

"The prince's shinobi, do you wish to stop me?"

The monk transformed into several black phantoms, each phantom slashing with a sword. As each strike landed, the phantom would become ethereal, reforming elsewhere, relentlessly forcing the samurai to jump and dodge.

"Wolf, live on with my blood!"

Before the samurai, a giant white ape descended from the sky, crushing him with its buttocks!

After rolling once, the samurai was grabbed by the ape, which then slammed him into the ground with a mighty blow, roaring to the heavens!

Accompanied by this impactful scene, the triumphant music reached its climax, then transitioned to the game's title.

Sekiro: Shadows Die Twice!

"Cool, so cool, so damn cool!"

After watching the trailer, Tuo Yi's mind was still replaying the memorable scenes.

The samurai swung his grappling hook, gracefully swinging between the pavilions and trees.

The intense sword clashes that sounded like blacksmithing.

The blood splattering, extremely stimulating assassinations.

The old woman walking and jumping nimbly on the thin silk threads, the tall monk transforming into black phantoms.

Only one word remained: Cool!

He couldn't wait to comment below the Weibo post: "I just want to know, when can I play it!!!!!!!"

He used five exclamation marks in a row to express the excitement in his heart!

It wasn't just Tuo Yi; other players were also frantically discussing the trailer after watching it!