Chapter 10 The Unstoppable Battle
"Selfish? Your understanding is too superficial, Shigekuni Yamamoto. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Chojiro looked at Yamamoto with a wicked smile, feeling disdainful of Yamamoto's old-fashioned theory.
"This world belongs to everyone, and this corpse soul realm belongs to everyone, so-"
"Who are we?"
"It's us."
Spread out his hands, Chojiro seemed to be a theorist, and he was talking about it here.
"Is there anything wrong with this for our own sake?"
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Yamamoto was speechless.
It is also true that the way of life between people in this world is not the same at all.
Even Shigekuni Yamamoto, who is the top figure in the entire corpse soul world, is not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about Chojiro's lifestyle.
For yourself? Is that wrong?
Shigekuni Yamamoto didn't know.
Or that he will never know, because his whole life has been dedicated to the corpse soul world, and Yamamoto can't understand this kind of lifestyle called 'selfishness'.
"It's useless to talk too much, it looks like it's necessary to talk to you, Shigekuni Yamamoto."
"So ......"
Chojiro's hand holding the knife tightened, as if to add strength to the sword.
"You also give me a starting spirit, Yan Lingmaru."
"Crackle Crackle !!!"
I don't know what Chojiro did, but the thunder and lightning on Yan Lingmaru suddenly shone brightly.
"Indifferent move...... Yamamoto raised his sword, and the flames left a blinding trail in the air.
"Do you think thunder can defeat fire?"
"Huh, who knows?"
"Looks like we need to teach you a lesson." Yamamoto pressed his hand on his body, as if the flames on the knife had no effect on him at all.
"Flowing blade like a fire first type, fire rack."
"Whew!"
The crowd picked up the wood and the flame was high.
The 'fire rack' is a good illustration of this principle.
From the circle of flames surrounding the two people, sparks suddenly erupted, and then quickly spun around Chojiro.
"Boom!"
Just when Chojiro thought it was nothing more than Yamamoto scaring himself, all the sparks instantly connected and turned into a fire frame, enveloping Chojiro inside.
"Poof!"
The top of the flame rack suddenly cracked, and a ball of fire rushed out of it.
No, it's not a ball of fire, it's a burning Chojiro.
"Hula."
turned around in the air, not only landed on the ground safely, but also successfully extinguished the flames on his body, but the death overlord suit on his body had been burned by the flames.
"Haha, it works pretty well." Chojiro shook the Yan Lingmaru that was flashing with thunder and lightning in his hand, and said with some pride: "Can you already cut through the flames of flowing blades?" β
"It's just this little thing to be complacent and short-sighted."
Yamamoto placed the knife at his side, then swung it sharply in Chojiro's direction.
"Flowing blades like fire, a thousand broken platforms."
"Boom!!"
The circle of flames was like oil poured into it, and the flames suddenly clenched up and went straight to the sky.
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Flames poured down from the top of Chojiro like a waterfall, and the mere sight of it was terrifying.
"Hahaha, I see! Is this the difference in strength between us? β
Chojiro raised the sword in his hand towards the flames above his head, and the lightning on the knife immediately turned into a spear-like point.
"Pierce him for me, Yan Lingmaru !!"
"Crackle!"
The lightning spear rushed towards the flaming waterfall overhead.
"Do you think that tiny lightning bolt can fight against the flow of fire?" Yamamoto shouted, he didn't believe that his flame could not withstand that small thunderbolt.
"Poof."
The thunder and lightning were engulfed in flames like pebbles thrown into the sea, and had no effect at all except to stir up some ripples.
"Whew!"
A huge stream of flames swooped down towards Chojiro below.
"Hey, thought if you swallowed that thing, you wouldn't have anything at all?" Chojiro said to Yamamoto with a sneer on his face.
"Boom!!"
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The stream of flames in the air suddenly exploded from the middle, and scattered sparks scattered around Chojiro and Yamamoto.
"How? Do you think your idea is a bit ridiculous? Shigekuni Yamamoto. β
Chojiro spread out his hands and looked proud: "Do you really think that I don't understand my own strength at all and rashly challenge you?" β
"You're too naΓ―ve to think about it, Yan Lingmaru's power, my power ......"
"Huh!"
Chojiro pointed his electric sword at Shigekuni Yamamoto.
"You haven't actually seen it yet."
"......" stood silently in the middle of Mars, and Yamamoto slowly raised his eyes and stared at the young man in front of him with a greatly changed personality.
Deliberately concealed, no-
I'm afraid that he himself didn't realize that he still had such a personality, and the real power in his hands.
I was unconsciously dominated by this suddenly awakened personality, which led to such a thing...... Is it?
Yamamoto raised his left hand and took a small wisp from the flames and drilled into Yamamoto's hand.
Then Yamamoto held it.
I am obligated to stop him!!
"Tsk......"
Grinning disdainfully, Yamamoto didn't care at all about the arrogance of Chojiro in front of him.
"With your level of strength, you think you're going to make me retreat?"
"Don't be arrogant, little ghost."
Killing intent, cold killing intent.
Unreservedly pressed Chojiro.
"How much do you think this power can surprise me?"
"I think I think very highly of myself."
"Sure enough, that's a little interesting, Shigekuni Yamamoto, but ......"
Chojiro had a sinister smile on his face, a little sly.
"Do you really think that's the end of my attack?"
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"Crackle!"
A little spark landed on Yamamoto's shoulder, and instead of extinguishing, a flash of electric spark.
"What......"
Sensing that something was wrong, Yamamoto wanted to avoid the sparks in the sky, but he suddenly found that his body was paralyzed without knowing when.
"Hide the explosion of lightning in the middle of the spark, and then paralyze the enemy's body little by little while you land, and wait until the other party notices......
"It's too late."
A step forward, for the first time, Chojiro took a step towards Shigekuni Yamamoto.
"What do you mean by those looks? Shigekuni Yamamoto. β
Chojiro had the upper hand and was a little triumphant.
"Unwilling? Humiliation? Wrath? β
"What's the point of that emotion?"
"You're going to ...... right away anyway"
The raised knife, with an icy coldness, flashed with ominous lightning on it.
"I'm going to die."
"Solve ......"