Aoki turned to the side dangerously, and a flickering sword grazed the tip of his nose and slashed past, and the hat above his head was slashed by the blade, and fell backwards with a click.

Aoki didn't have time to think about it at all, instinctively his right hand clenched the handle of the knife at his side, and suddenly pulled out the knife and slashed at Kotaro next to him.

"Ahh Before Aoki's sluggish touch could make Tsukasa Aoki understand what was going on, Kotaro screamed, clutched his waist and staggered back two steps, leaning against a thick bamboo before barely standing.

"You... What a fast knife! The blood on Kotaro's hand holding his waist slowly overflowed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, with a hideous face: "No wonder my best friend will die at your hands." ”

Aoki looked at the wound on his waist, and then looked at the blood-stained knife in his hand, and his expression became a little embarrassed: "I didn't kill your best friend, it's better for you to withdraw now, I don't want to kill you." ”

"Heh..."Kotaro laughed miserably, letting go of the blood covering his waist, and the black and red organs were faintly visible at the wound.

Aoki Tsukasa twisted his head a little disgustingly, even though he knew that this was a dream, Kotaro was just a person who was virtualized by the system, but this air, the weight of the knife, his miserable appearance, and even the faint smell of blood, did not seem to be false at all.

"Die! Baldy! Kotaro roared angrily, staggering and holding his sword high and rushing towards Tsukasa Aoki.

Aoki Tsukasa knew that he only needed to make one more casual slash to kill Kotaro on the spot, but he just didn't dare to cut this knife out casually - he just wanted to make himself stronger, and he never thought that one day he would use a real knife to fight for his life.

It's best not to have such a situation happen in your life, which is the truest thought of Aoki Tsukasa.

But Kotaro in front of him was because he knew that he was going to die, brandishing the sword and attacking desperately, not doing any defense at all, Aoki Tsukasa was tired of parrying, and finally a knife broke through his parry and slashed at his arm.

Does it hurt?

To be honest, it didn't hurt at first.

But then, when Tsukasa Aoki saw the blood bubbling out of his arm, a instinctive desire to survive imprinted in his body made his head subconsciously go blank, and he swung a fatal knife in the face of Kotaro with hatred on his face.

"Gasped..."Tsukasa Aoki watched as he slashed directly into Kotaro's neck, who was close at hand, and the sight of flesh and blood made him sick to his stomach.

[The enemy has been destroyed, and the next wave of training begins.] Number of enemies - 2. 】

Aoki didn't even have time to shout to stop, and suddenly two more swordsmen dressed as ronins suddenly appeared behind him. And the wound on his arm actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tsukasa Aoki!" Aoki Tsukasa pushed away Kotaro's corpse, turned around with discomfort, and two samurai who looked a little similar to Kotaro held their swords high and rushed towards him with hideous faces: "You dare to kill my brother Kotaro!" ”

"You dare to insult my beloved, kill my brother, this revenge will not be avenged, dare to be a man!" The ronin's angry roar was extremely terrible, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and he swung it at Aoki Tsukasa mercilessly.

Aokiji's face turned a little pale, he probably understood - it is estimated that except for him dying here today, it seems that he doesn't want to end this practice!

Facing the sword that was swinging towards him, Aoki Tsukasa had to be forced to resist with all his might.

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【You Dead】

Watching the system pop up the sign that you're dead, Aoki slumped over from the bed and sat up, his muscles aching from last night's punch reminding him that he had come back to reality.

He staggered down the stairs against the wall, leaned on the sink, rinsed his face with water for a long time, and then stopped gasping for breath.

"Grass!" Rare gaffe scolded, Aoki Tsukasa sat on the floor tiredly, it was still dark outside the house, no wonder, it was only an hour since he fell asleep.

In the actual combat training ground just now, he held out for half an hour.

The system will restore him to his best condition every time he successfully kills the opponent in front of him, and at the same time, Aoki will face a new wave of enemies. Each of these people has a blood feud with Aoki Division, even if his arm is broken, he continues to rush towards Aoki Tsukasa without fear of death, their identities are Kotaro's brother, uncle, second uncle, and his neighbor, etc., everyone shouts that their beloved is insulted by Aoki Division, and they swear not to kill him.

Aoki Tsukasa felt the most hateful thing was that everyone in this group shouted that he had insulted his beloved, but he didn't have any relevant memories at all, which was a blood loss. I don't know how beautiful their beloved looks to be able to make myself unbearable so many times, or if their beloved is simply the same person!?

In short, in the end, six or seven swordsmen dressed as ronins chased Aoki Tsukasa for a while, and Aokiji's previous method of fighting while retreating failed to continue to work, and after killing a few more people, he was cut in the left foot without realizing it, and was cut into a sieve by four or five ronins on the spot.

It's almost chopped into pieces!

That real pain made Tsukasa Aoki no longer dare to continue training, quit the driving range, and woke up from his dream.

No wonder the system says that this thing should pay more attention to the use of this practice room and be careful of mental fatigue.

Anyone who has a nightmare with 100% fidelity will have to be depressed the next day! What's more, he was chased and hacked to death by a bunch of people....

Aoki Tsukasa really didn't dare to go to any actual combat training ground for the time being. The reason why he was able to survive until the system spawned six or seven people was not because he could kill the previous enemy without injury, but because every time he was cut half-dead before, the system would restore him to a state, that is, he didn't just have the painful memory of being hacked to death by someone indiscriminately.

What was disemboweled, what the arm was broken, he could have experienced almost all in this hour. In addition, after those people were cut by Aoki Division, their tragic situation lingered in Aoki Division's head like a real memory, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Irritably, he opened the refrigerator, and Tsukasa Aoki took out a can of beer that Masao Kasugano had stored before, opened the pull tab, and poured it down.

Damn, I'm a dog when I go in again! Tsukasa Aoki's eyes were red.

[Kendo LV4: Your kendo has one foot in the wide world of the true kendo. Bonus bonuses: Strength +1, Agility +1, Charisma +1. XP (131/600)】

Wait? How much experience?

【131/600】

Tsukasa Aoki gasped and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Otherwise, change your mindset and try again?