The autumn breeze blows through the Emperor's Pavilion at night, and the cherry blossoms in full bloom in the garden fall down and fall into the small pond next to the rockery, causing ripples.

"Then you must be very good." The kimono girl's eyes widened curiously, staring straight at the tall and muscular Kyle.

"Sort of."

Kyle smiled indifferently, not knowing whether to say that it was the girl in front of him, too cute, or really stupid, and he didn't have any hostility towards him, a foreign interloper, but more curiosity and inexplicable pleasure.

"What's your name?" The kimono girl asked again.

"Shouldn't you say your own name before asking someone's name?" Kyle immediately asked rhetorically.

"yes." The kimono girl tilted her little head and said softly, "My name is 'Sakurahime', Sakura of Sakura, Himejin of Hime." However, my family called me 'Sachiko', which means that they want me to be happy forever, even though I don't know what happiness is. ”

"My name is Kyle. Kaido's Kaido, Ercon's Erkan's. ”

Kyle follows the other party's format and plays with the meme of his past life in his name. He kept looking at the other party's beautiful pale face, but after hearing his name, Sakurahime smiled from the bottom of her heart:

"Kyle, a good name."

Kyle didn't know what to say for a moment, but the kimono girl in front of him had no fear of him, a name that the Hisan people regarded as a demon and a taboo.

'Trample Tread-'

That's when it happened.

The sound of clogs stomping on the hallway was heard, and Kyle looked sideways, only to see a dark shadow pass in front of him. In the next moment, a young swordsman from Hisan wearing a samurai uniform had already come to him, and jumped high with great strength and speed, and the sword in his hand was already raised above his head and ready to be fired.

Before the person fell, the sword slashed down through the wind, and under Sakurahime's eyes, only a bright light was seen in the whole process.

So fast.

A hint of surprise flashed in Kyle's eyes, the speed of this slash was for a normal human, and his body might have been split in half as soon as he noticed it.

It's a pity that it's him.

Kyle, who has evolved after many card draws, especially the transformation of the Protoss cards, has long had a huge gap between his body genes and humans.

Kyle didn't dodge, and with a lightning bolt of his left hand, he raised his index finger as a sword to block.

'Bell-'

The sword of the Hizan swordsman slashed at the finger, making a crisp sound like the resonance of gold and iron, and a shocking wisp of blood slid down the finger and dripped onto the back of Sakurahime's white hand beside him.

Kyle was really surprised this time, he was actually injured, although he didn't use the power of the double star, the power of the Vulcan, and even the protection of Venom and Weiss, but just because humans can hurt him who has become a god now, he can only be described in four words.

Get to the top of the ladder.

This is the pinnacle of sword slashing, and even a god-powerful life can touch it.

Compared to Kyle's surprise, at this time, what was even more shocked and desperate in his heart was Kenyi, who wielded this sword.

In this new era of modern science and technology development, martial arts and kendo decline, Kenyi has no move routines, and for thirty years, he has only relied on this sword to gamble everything and do his best to defeat countless modern kendo masters martial arts masters, and he is almost invincible in Risan.

Modern tanks, guns, and swords have all been chopped. But now, when he encountered the great enemy of Nichisan in front of him, this condensed faith was injected into all the swords, and only a very small wound was cut out.

This is the strongest in the world.

As soon as the sword was retracted, the decadent half-kneeled in front of Kyle.

Kyle looked at him in surprise, "Not continuing?" ”

Jian Yi smiled bitterly, how can he continue, he was born with only that sword, and now a sword only breaks the skin, even if Kyle stands and lets him cut it, cutting a hundred swords and a thousand swords, it can't really endanger the other party's life.

Jian Yi took a deep breath and said with a miserable smile: "It's worthy of Meidi Kyle, I really ...... is not as good as the previous kendo predecessors, no matter how hard you try to practice and catch up, it will be in vain. ”

"The sword you just had, in my opinion, no one in Nisan during World War II could compare to you."

Kyle was expressionless, he was telling the truth, he was only a super soldier at that time, and the gap between him and now when he became a god was also a world apart.

"I can get your affirmation, and the sword will die without regrets."

Jian Yi smiled with relief, knelt on his knees, nailed the sword in his hand to the floor of the corridor, and said to Kyle: "Come on, I can die at your hands, and it will not be in vain for me to exercise and pursue kendo for more than thirty years." ”

"Then I'll give you a ride."

With a flick of Kyle's fingers, a wisp of golden flame popped out from between his fingers, and after the flames fell on Kenyi's body, his clothes and flesh and blood all melted and annihilated in an instant, until his entire body turned into ashes.

The night breeze blew, and the ashes scattered out of the courtyard, leaving only the nailed sword in its place.

Kyle looked down and saw that his broken fingers were still dripping blood, and it was obvious that the wound had not healed on its own.

"Another sword made of sodium-carbon steel?"

Kyle looked at the sword nailed to the floor in amazement, which could suppress the ability to heal itself, and it was only made of sodium-carbon steel, just like the village rain in between. The sword used by Jian Yi is probably also called a demon sword in Nissan.

"You're hurt......"

Sakurahime watched as Kyle suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a warm white light shone from her palm, landing on Kyle's injured finger, and the wound caused by the sodium-carbon steel quickly healed itself.

Healing powers?

Kyle raised an eyebrow at Sakurahime and coldly reminded, "You're helping your enemies." ”

"Enemies?" Sakurahime looked dazed and responded in a low voice, "I only know the difference between a healthy person and a sick person. ”

"Then you're not afraid of me."

It was the first time Kyle had encountered such a strange girl, who seemed to be imprisoned in the Emperor's Pavilion, but was protected by a powerful swordsman.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Sakurahime smiled innocently, leaned against the wooden door, and explained weakly, "The doctor said. I only have half a year to live, and the healing technique can save others, but not myself. I'm not even afraid of death, why should I be afraid of you. ”

"I see."

Kyle squatted down and stared at Sakurahime who was kneeling on the ground, the corners of his mouth quietly curled, "Girl, do you want to live?" I can give you lifespan, fifty years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years. ”

At this time, Kyle is like a demon from hell, whispering what humans dream of.

But Sakurahime shook her head lightly and said decisively, "I don't want it." ”

"Why?" Kyle froze.

Sakurahime smiled: "Even if you can continue to live, you will always live here, boring and wasted time, so it is better to die sooner." ”

Kyle suddenly understands that the girl in front of him has no meaning in life, and she can continue to live or die at any time. So there is no fear in the eyes, there is no enemy, there is only how to spend the last period of his life.

"Interesting. Then I will teach you the beauty of human life. ”

Kyle said this, his left hand forward, hugging Sakurahime's slender and soft waist, and his right hand forward, holding the back of her head, which was tied with a headband.

"Wonderful?"

Sakurahime blinked suspiciously, but the next moment, her words, along with her cherry-like lips, were blocked by Kyle.