"Oda Nobunaga..."

Uesugi Kiyoshi pondered the name, and his face gradually became solemn.

Japan has held a contest to select the most favorite historical figures, and there is no doubt that Oda Nobunaga won by a landslide.

This one of the three heroes of the Warring States period, defeated the Warring States princes by force, and almost unified the whole of Japan, and his popularity among the people is self-evident.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa once said to Kiyoshi Uesugi that the power of the linker comes from "faith".

Especially for the actor, the more people believe in it and know the heroic soul he plays, the stronger his power will be.

Of course, it also depends on how well the transcendent and the heroic soul fit together.

But in general, if someone links to the heroic soul of Oda Nobunaga, then it will definitely not be a weakling.

Uesugi Kiyoshi groaned slightly, a little puzzled.

"Why didn't President Tobun use this Mirror of Inheritance, if someone successfully links to Oda Nobunaga's Heroic Soul, it will be a very considerable combat power."

Maki Tobun shook his head.

"My father is the linker, and both Kamisi and Kagura are linkers, and even I have already linked to the Mirror of Inheritance."

"The stronger the heroic souls to which the Mirror of Inheritance belongs, the more picky their eyes will be when they choose the linker, and it will be difficult for my father to find a trustworthy person of his own who is highly compatible with the Buwu Seal to entrust this power."

“...”

"I've tried to link to the Mirror of Heritage, but it didn't work, and I wasn't recognized by it."

Maki Higashiwen suddenly raised his head and looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi seriously.

"Sir hasn't linked to the Mirror of Inheritance, has he?"

"If I recapture the Bubu seal, I am willing to give the mirror of Oda Nobunaga's inheritance to Mr."

"If it's you... I'll be able to control the Mirror of Inheritance. ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi shook his head and refused without even thinking about it.

"Thank you for your kindness, no need, I don't plan to be a linker."

"The sword is enough for me to live my entire life."

The transcendent path that Uesugi Kiyoshi planned for himself was to use the Kenshin Seed that Master had promised to embark on the path of a kendo practitioner.

His physical fitness is ridiculously strong now, and he also has the swordsmanship and spell assistance of the Inugami Scroll, which are all powerful arms for him to continue to practice kendo.

Moreover, Uesugi Kiyoshi doesn't agree with the linker, the successor is okay, and for those actors, he really doubts, can it still be regarded as themselves?

If you wear the mask for a long time, you can't take it off.

In the end, is the soul in the shell the linker himself, or the eternal heroic soul?

So, what is the difference between this and the rebirth of ghosts and gods?

As soon as he thought of this kind of thing, he felt a little creepy, and naturally stayed away from the link heroic soul.

Even if it's a quick way to improve his strength, he doesn't care, because his Hundred Ghost Scroll... Not bad either.

Uesugi Kiyoshi figured out the importance of Buwu Yin, secretly remembered it, and changed the subject: "You also linked the heroic soul?" ”

"I really don't see it..."

Dongwen Maki's face darkened, and he was a little depressed.

"In the blade of the reverse blade ship, there is a mirror of inheritance of [Sakamoto Ryoma]."

"This is the mirror of inheritance that my father can find for me, but I have not succeeded in connecting with it so far, and I can only maintain a vague connection with it..."

"Don't say it's a way to play, even if I inherit a certain ability from it, I can't do it."

"Maybe I'm really a person with no talent."

Uesugi Kiyoshi glanced at the Reverse Blade Ship, he really didn't expect that this Reverse Blade Knife also contained the Mirror of Inheritance.

"Changemaker, Ryoma Sakamoto?"

"It's a good match for you... Don't be presumptuous, it's not that you don't have talent, you just don't have enlightenment. ”

"I have a hunch, Maki."

"Tomorrow is the time for you to transform..."

Uesugi Kiyoshi's tone was firm, so that Tofumi Maki's gaze no longer wavered.

She muttered, "Tomorrow... A lot of people are going to die tomorrow, right? ”

Uesugi leaned on the back seat of the car, leaning sideways to watch the raindrops outside the window crash on the window, leaving traces of broken bones and bones, and then covered by new rain.

It's like a thug who sacrificed his life for an illusory promise in the extreme way, and finally lost everything and had nothing.

He sighed, his voice cold and a little harsh.

"Yes, there will be a lot of deaths, there are friends, there are enemies, there are ghosts, for me, I have done all the preparation I can do better, but no one can guarantee that I will win."

"Anyone can die, I will, you will, and so will Dong Wenyu."

"Don't dwell on this kind of thing, all you need is to get used to it."

“...”

"Someone wins, someone loses, and no victory is complete without a loser."

Uesugi Kiyoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was telling Tofumi Maki about his expectations.

"Maki, be like your father."

"If you really want to recapture the Dongwen Society and lead them to prosperity, this is a step you must take."

"I have learned all about your father's life, and it is so wonderful that it breathes me away."

"It can be summed up perfectly in two sentences."

"Those who follow me have dry bones, and those who oppose me have fallen under the sword - your senseless sigh will never appear on him."

"This might be a bit too much for you... So let's start with the basics. ”

"In this battle tomorrow, I only hope that you can do it firmly."

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die, don't be soft-hearted."

Uesugi Kiyoshi and Higashifumi Maki glanced at each other with complicated eyes, and touched the score again.

"Let's drive, go back first..."

The vehicle started slowly and quickly disappeared into the rain.

At the same time, the headquarters of the Oriental Society.

This place is now completely controlled by Dong Wenyu, and after Dong Wenjue's death, many wall grasses have defected, and Dong Wenyu's power has swelled unprecedentedly.

In a somewhat empty courtyard, Dong Wenyu stood with an umbrella in his hands, and the smile on his face was a little cunning.

The courtyard had been clearly cleaned, and there was nothing around it, except for a simple stone platform on the ground in the middle, on which a statue resembled jade.

The life-size statue of the lord of the great rivers and mountains, the ghost king and the boy who swallowed wine, is still unruly in the rain, like a ghost and a god in person.

Just as Dong Wenyu was smiling and staring at the statue, faintly, a gray-black mist crawled out of the jade statue like a slippery snake, lingering around the statue, making its originally somewhat heroic face a little strange and hideous.

In the next second, in Dong Wenyu's ears, a long voice that seemed to suppress anger sounded.

"Dong Wenyu, you want strength, you want the ghost clan under my command to serve, I gave it all to you."

"Now, the family members of the ghost clan under my command are all killed and injured, and the green ghosts and red ghosts are not spared."

"And the sacrifice you promised me is nowhere to be seen?!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Did you know... What is the fate of deceiving me? ”

In the eyes of the ghost king, the rain seemed to be still, and the entire courtyard seemed to be pumped into a vacuum.

On the side of the jade Ghost King Wine Swallowing Statue, in mid-air, there were tiny, cobweb-like cracks that gradually spread.

It's like a harbinger that something is about to break.

This is the wrath of the Lord of the Great Rivers.