Pinching his fingers and calculating, he has been out for more than half a year. Haruka remembers that he had promised Ah Tong that he would return home in three months at most. But now, he's more than double overdue.

It's time to go back, Miyamoto Musashi thought, long overdue...... So he didn't delay any longer and immediately set out on his way home. But the road is far away, when Miyamoto Musashi returned to his hometown of Fusang after a long absence, it was already a month later, at this time his deeds of killing the sword demon had spread all over the country of Tang Cao, and the prestige of the Fuso Sword Saint began to spread all over the world, and even the Tang Cao court immediately included him in the key supervision files.

But all this Miyamoto Musashi didn't care about, because something even more shocking than all this happened, Fuso was destroyed! When Miyamoto Musashi returned to this small country located in a corner of Tang Cao, which was only a hundred miles away, he was faced with a scorched earth full of devastation and ruined land! Along the way, there was a tragic scene full of mutilation. "What's wrong...... What the hell is going on!! Miyamoto Musashi looked at the terrible devastation in front of him, and he couldn't imagine what had happened. At the time of his departure, everything was still fine, although Fuso was only a small country without a political power, not rich and not lively, but it was on the one side and had a very pure serenity.

He never thought that Fuso would become like this, he never thought about it. It looked as if it had experienced terrible wars and massacres, almost the entire realm had been destroyed, and everything that had been beautiful and peaceful had been turned into the scorched earth of that place.

"Who is it! Who did this! Miyamoto Musashi let out a roar, his pupils flushed with blood, and the sword mark in his left eye cracked with burning pain. Miyamoto Musashi's fists clenched fiercely, as if he immediately wanted to find some enemy, and drew his sword to slash it. But looking at this devastated Fuso, he suddenly realized something that scared him extremely - "Atong! "Atong's safety!

Miyamoto Musashi's heart suddenly trembled, he wanted to go back, he wanted to go back to his former home, to find Atong. He prayed in his heart that he would see his wife intact and safe in this ruined world! But this is clearly unrealistic. When Miyamoto Musashi returned to the small village where his family was located, he saw an even more terrible sight - the fire roared across the land, stretching for miles, the woods, the wooden houses, the bridgeheads, the fields, everything was burning, and the whole village was burning. In the frenzied, stormy flames, there were countless corpses and rivers of blood.

The village was still burning, indicating that it had just been attacked, but it had finally been destroyed. When Miyamoto Musashi finally walked back to his house, he was faced with a wooden building that had collapsed in the fire, and his house was gone. The pitch-black smoke and scorching air rushed into his face, but Miyamoto Musashi stepped into it head-on, and he rushed into the flames like crazy, completely ignoring the danger of being burned.

"Atong!! Atong !! Miyamoto Musashi shouted his wife's name, and the whole person was like a demon, he must find his wife. To live to see people, to die to see corpses! But just as he rushed into the flames regardless of life and death, the wooden building that had been burning for a long time finally collapsed unsupportively, the beam structure completely collapsed, and the flames roared up in an instant, and the huge hot air force pushed Miyamoto Musashi out violently, and then the entire wooden building collapsed into a raging fire.

Miyamoto Musashi scrambled up from the ground, and although his body had been burned by the terrifying temperature of the flames, he still looked at the huge fire with a frantic expression. He's going to go in, he's going to find his wife, but he can't get in. But he would not admit defeat to a ball of flames, he drew the sword at his waist, and with a sharp shout, a fierce whirlwind slashed in his face, and the whirlwind roared upward, and actually swept out the burning fire.

Miyamoto Musashi ran forward desperately, but even if the fire was extinguished, the entire house had already burned down, and all that was left was a charred black ruin, and it was impossible to tell what was what, even if Miyamoto Musashi turned this scorched earth upside down, he couldn't find Atong's body. Everything burned out. "Atong...... Atong ......" Miyamoto Musashi stared at everything that had been burned, and his heart twitched. He repeated his wife's name, his eyes becoming hollow. He remembered his wife's gentle smile, so touching, so real, everything seemed to have happened yesterday, but now he couldn't find his wife, no one alive, no corpse dead. In front of him was a pile of scorched earth that burned into ruins, which was his former home. If all is still calm, then his wife should be sitting at home waiting for him now......

Once upon a time, she always waited for him silently, always at home, and although he was always out dueling, she could see his wife's smile whenever she was at home...... But the terrifying flames still surrounded him, fluttering and whistling, eating away at everything that could be burned on the ground, burning every inch of his homeland, and even wanting to devour him with him. The village was burning more and more, and he was already falling weakly......

At this moment, he felt as if he was in a different world, the pictures of the past and the reality began to intersect and roll in his mind, the scenes in front of him were so miserable, but the scenes of the past were so beautiful and clear. But in the end, everything was gone, and in the end, all that remained in Miyamoto Musashi's memory was the endless flames that entangled in all directions, burning all the good flames of his past.

The flame was a nightmare, burning around Miyamoto Musashi forever, never dissipating...... the moment he was enclosed in the coffin, Miyamoto Musashi saw the flames burning around him again. The past flew by under his eyes, but Miyamoto Musashi had not wavered, and after stepping out of the burned Fuso, he was even more determined to abandon the past and be born alone in the sword. Now, he can only see the enemy in front of him!

As a result, a crack appeared on the closed crimson coffin. Mulan has been staring at the mysterious crimson coffin, always waiting for something more unbelievable to happen. However, without warning, there was a soft sound in the calm air, and a crack appeared on the coffin.

Looking at the crack that appeared on the coffin, Mulan's eyes became more and more solemn. Along the crack, there was an extremely terrifying aura overflowing outward. It's time to get up the coffin, Mulan thought secretly in her heart. Immediately after, under her gaze, the gap suddenly cracked into a deep sword mark, and at the same time, another sword mark appeared on the sword mark.

Then, it's a split second. Along the two interlaced sword cracks, the strange red light flashed away, and the crimson coffin shattered into countless fragments at this moment, scattering in all directions.

Mulan witnessed the explosion of the coffin, her eyes were frozen to the extreme, she had already seen the new appearance of Miyamoto Musashi.

(End of chapter)