Wilderness, dusk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Corpses piled up, and dried blood seeped into the dirt, staining the dirt black and red. In a dead land, there were occasional birdsongs, and when I looked up, black crows rested on the dead branches, sometimes making terrible sounds. Sometimes there are also black-brown birds with bare heads, which are scavenging vultures, hovering over the carcass.

It's a battlefield!

Harita opened her eyes and looked at this desolate, terrifying landscape, a little dazed.

According to the plot, shouldn't you send me to that prosperous Edo? What the hell is this place? Is there still such a battlefield on Earth now? Where the hell is my Yinsang?! Ahhhh!!h

Haruma, who has experienced the crazy zombies of the "School Apocalypse",Although he is also forced to fight zombies all day long,But he doesn't have much concept of war between humans.。 Especially now as far as the naked eye can see, there are not only humans lying on the ground, but also some strange-shaped guys.

The green-skinned creatures resemble the strange creatures of the Nameks, the monsters with the bodies of giant octopuses, and even some broken mechanical parts that look like the wreckage of a spaceship.

Look at this posture, split the spaceship with a knife...

Isn't that the way it opens?!

A cold sweat broke out on Haruma's head, and he looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of him in confusion, and in some places there were fires due to the fall of the spaceship, and the sparks slowly ignited. It is even more bleak and tragic.

Judging from the scene in front of me, it should be more than ten years ago when the plot began, and this place should be the so-called "Raiding War". Is it really cruel?

The wilderness was silent, and it was getting late.

Eh, wait.

How I felt something wasn't quite right with my body.

Haruma hurriedly looked down at her hand, so tender?! So small?! No, no, the last body was at least a high school junior. Isn't that the age?!

Samurai want to start with dolls?

Don't tease me!

Fishing down further, Qing Tai breathed a sigh of relief, well, it's okay, it's okay, the gender still hasn't changed.

By the way, there are attributes, the guy who eats. Harita's mind moved, and she opened the panel of the system.

[Name: Harita Sugimoto.]

Attributes: Strength 1.1, Agility 1.2, Constitution 1.0, Intelligence 1.3 (The average value of all attributes of ordinary people is 1)

Tier: 1 (Tier Enhancement System will evolve accordingly)

Status: Healthy (Scaled-down)

Skill: Basic Swordsmanship, Mirror Heart Wise Flow (Advanced Swordsmanship)】

Scaled-down?!

system, you come out and explain!! Qing Tai roared angrily, and couldn't help but send out the Great Universe Destruction Cannon in his mouth.

....... The crow flies across the sky.

"It's okay, it's okay, the attributes haven't gotten smaller with the body." Haruta couldn't help but pat her chest, almost scaring the baby to death.

The "revolution" set off by unemployed samurai?

The cattle inside, such as the owner of the Star Sea, are known as those who cross the galaxy and fight the planet alone. Although the water content is relatively large, they still have the ability to cut ships in the silver time. I don't have enough strength, not to mention going to play with the natural roll (protagonist Gintoki Sakamoto), what kind of five-person crowd, I'm afraid even surviving will be a problem.

After tossing for a while, Harita's body was chills and she felt a chill. Looking at the sun hanging in the sky, Haruta made up her mind and searched the battlefield.

It was getting late, and he didn't know if he would be able to find a village or a city, so he had to be prepared to spend the night in the wilderness.

The katana and backpack stuck in the worn-out scabbard are still there, it seems that although it has become smaller this time, it is not without benefits, at least the strength has not been weakened much, and the harmless age of humans and animals can be regarded as a kind of protection.

The twilight is four, and the last afterglow of the sun is coming to an end.

Haruma held back the nausea and searched for the things on the corpse, the katana or something didn't have to think about it. When a war is over, the victor will inevitably clean up the battlefield, and even if the arrogant celestials dismiss it, the shogun's shogun will not let such a thing happen.

Generally speaking, ordinary people are not qualified and do not have the financial resources to hold a katana!

The status of the samurai is actually very high! Even if it's a ronin, it's not comparable to civilians!

However, most of them are poor. For example, the natural roll of Sakamoto Gintoki not only did not pay the rent, but also owed the children's wages.

A few loose coins, some dry food, or a few slightly cleaner clothes. Harita doesn't have the idea of stripping the dead man's clothes yet. It's scary to think about.

Whether or not you can find a place to stay tonight, these things are a must.

After a little search, but with little gain, Haruta didn't show much disappointment and left.

It is not right to pick up corpses.

......

The night was already deep, and Haruma walked aimlessly through the wilderness, looking for a place to spend the night.

The battlefield was huge, big, scattered, and at least hundreds of people died here.

By the faint moonlight, Haruta couldn't see the edge of the battlefield at all. However, it is unlikely that there will be any castles nearby. The battle between the Celestial Warriors and the Celestials was obviously not aimed at one place or one city.

The outcome of this war is unknown. Harita doesn't have the heart to care about this kind of thing right now.

"Da-da-"

A sparse voice came from not far away. As soon as her ears pricked up, Haruta immediately strengthened her vigilance.

Slowly, the footsteps became louder and the voices became clearer. But listening to the sound, they walked very slowly, and they would stop from time to time.

"Boss, today's harvest is good!" A flattering voice rang out. Harita quietly put on a katana with her right hand.

"Haha, don't look at who the labor and management are?! Let's just say that this group of stupid forks with lofty ideals fought a good battle, and so many people died. However, this is also our opportunity to make a fortune! Hahaha-" The man in the lead laughed as he spoke, and there was no lack of disdain for the aspirants in his words.

"That's it!!" Others should do the same.

"Hey, I've got a colleague." Harita smiled, quietly turned around and prepared to leave.

It's better to retreat in the dark of night when you encounter a group of samurai who don't know your intentions.

Save your life first, and then kill the enemy, this is Harita's kendo.

The swordsman is naturally sharp and unyielding, but that doesn't mean he doesn't need brains. In fact, the brain is a good thing. Let's take the fish brain as an example, there are always people who say that they will become smarter when they eat it.

That's why Haruta likes to eat grilled fish. Well, maybe the reason why he has an IQ of 1.3 is because he often eats fish.

"Who's where?!" Harita, who was about to leave, only heard a loud cry behind her, and her liver almost didn't burst.

Turn around and concentrate.

I saw that the few people who were joking just now showed a terrifying speed at this time, and in the uneven woods, they were like walking on the ground, and they came quickly in the direction of Harita.

"!" It was only then that Haruta realized that he was exposed.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, and even in the dim woods, the moonlight through the leaves could vaguely see each other's faces.

Middle-aged faces, samurai! Or rather, ronin!

Samurai are generally loyal to their targets, while ronins are generally poor and run out to get work if they can't open the pot. The outbreak of the war was largely due to the fact that the samurai were collectively unemployed!

This is a vicious profession that the group will do when they pick up a knife!

Qingtai's heart was full of alarm bells, the other party's cold face, plus this time, it can be seen that he is definitely not a good person!

"It turned out to be a child." The flattering voice sounded again, it was a feminine middle-aged man, but it was somewhat similar to Wisteria's appearance.

Well, five hundred years ago it was one.

Harita's eyes looked at the few people on the opposite side vigilantly, although it was just a sudden encounter, and the other party didn't look like a regular army, but a few people were looming to block all of Harita's retreats.

It's not easy!

The middle-aged samurai led by him glanced at Harita, nonchalantly, and then said casually, "Kill it." "Turn around and leave.

Maybe in his opinion, a few adults are foolproof against a child about ten years old.

Whoosh!

The feminine man did not hesitate at all, and strode forward, raising his knife high, as if he was going to halve all of Qingtai's halves!

"Damn it!" Haruma scolded secretly.

I don't follow the routine! No matter how you say it now, labor and management are just a child who can only cry and have a runny nose, and they dare to do this! Scoundrel, the old man has to take you today!

Qingtai's heart was murderous, but her face was like she was scared and stupid, and she stood motionless.

The feminine man had a hideous smile on his face, and the murderous aura came out through the knife!

Whew!

The sword light was cold, blood gushing, and the feminine man looked at the huge wound on his chest in disbelief, and the wound that crossed the body almost came out.

The katana is a world-class knife with a very hard edge and a very elastic back. The purpose of this knife has never been to stab, but to cut, chop, chop!

At this time, the tragic scene of almost cutting the feminine man in half shows the power of this kind of knife!

"Juro!" The middle-aged samurai, who had already retreated more than ten meters, was shocked, and several other samurai were also furious, almost unable to believe what was happening!

The companion of the past was actually killed by this half-human-tall imp in front of him!

Before they could react, Haruma's blood-dripping katana struck again, and his small body exerted incredible speed in an instant, almost keeping up with these people before!

The moonlight shone on the knife, and the cold light and blood splashed!

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Only then did the middle-aged samurai realize what had happened, and called out to his companion in anger.

"Kill him for me!"

At this time, Qingta was already close to the other person, holding a knife in both hands, and he came to kill blood!

The man's face was gloomy, with a killing intent and a sense of confidence, and he also slashed with a knife. In his opinion, this sword is enough to cut the opponent away, how can he stop himself as a samurai!

However, out of the pride of a samurai, in order to kill the enemies of his companions in blood, even if he was a child, he used all his strength.

Bell--!

The crisp roar of steel touching sounded. The other party looked at the two knives that could not hold each other in amazement.

The sparks burst out, and the blades rubbed violently to make a "zizi" sound.

How can this kid's strength be so great?!

As soon as the thought came to him, he only felt the knife in his hand suddenly slash into the air, and then a fountain of blood splattered out of his chest.

The soul is gone.