After the palm of his hand was cut by a rusty blade, Makoto Kyushu fell into a strange trance, and a strange picture gradually appeared in his mind, a memory that did not belong to him.

【. 】

At the end of the Edo period, the iron cannons of the Western powers opened the gates of Wano Province, which for a time plunged Wano Province into political turmoil.

Soon, a group of self-proclaimed "warriors" emerged in Wano Country, trying to drive out the invasion and save the country from fire and water.

There was a rural boy who was touched by the spirit of "people with lofty ideals". So he took a katana and went to the mountains alone to cultivate, hoping to one day become a powerful samurai and join the Shoyi Legion.

The samurai that the boy admired the most was "Gen Yoshitsune", that is, the legendary hero who was a household name in the country of Wano.

It is rumored that Gen Yoshitsune once flew eight warships in a row in the decisive battle of Tannoura, escaping the pursuit of the enemy, and is known as the "Eight Consecutive Jumps" in history.

The boy was most fascinated by this legend, so he practiced his sword in the mountains while imagining the hero's heroic posture as he leaped over the ship in battle.

Six years later, the boy decided to go down the mountain and become a world-famous samurai.

The boy named himself "Yuan Yiyong", nicknamed "Little Yijing", which is similar to "Xiao Zhang Fei" and "Little Zhuge " in the Water Margin.

When he first came down the mountain, he was indeed invincible, defeating several grass bandits, which made him even more energetic.

It wasn't until he came to a town to inquire about the Shoyi that he was attracted by a passing geisha.

He followed the geisha all the way to Flower Street, and was immediately bewitched by the beauty, so happy that he couldn't move his feet, and he no longer had the intention of serving the country.

In the end, he put down his sword and began to wander around Youfang Flower Street, and died drunk in the gentle countryside of the beauty.

And the knife that followed him all his life had long since been sold to pawnshops - until it rusted, broke, and became scrap metal that no one wanted.

"Hate me and hate my master, who will obviously become a world-famous samurai, but I am confused by beauty."

This broken knife happened to be discarded in a well with abundant spiritual power, and its resentment gradually formed an entity under the cultivation of a hundred years.

"It's all women. Women are demagogues. It is because of women that my master has fallen into such a form! I will kill them, I will kill all the women in the world! Heavens!"

A mourning god was born, and he began to wander the world, trying to hunt the "enchantresses" he saw.

【. 】

Makoto Kyushu's eyes returned to clarity and quickly came back to his senses.

He still held the broken knife in his hand, and the pain of cutting continued to come from his palm, but the blood stopped flowing.

"Grass, whatever!" Makoto Kyushu scolded and threw the knife to the ground.

Qinggong Eliza, who was waiting on the side, spoke: "Are you awake?" ”

"What happened to me?" Kyushu Makoto stared at the blood-stained broken knife on the ground, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, thinking about whether to use a bandage.

"Did you just see what looks like a marquee?" Eliza crossed her arms and looked at him curiously.

"It seems like yes." Kyushu replied unconvinced.

"It seems that you have the gift of "psychic", not a pure stone man." Eliza nodded thoughtfully.

"Psychic?"

"To put it simply, you should have seen the memories of this Fu Fu God just now." Eliza explains:

"People with this kind of talent can resonate with the spirit species, and the memories of the other party can be spied on, or the memories of the other party will be spied on by the other party, depending on which of the two parties is stronger or weaker."

"Wait. So I have superpowers?! Kyushu Cheng's eyes were stunned and began to get excited.

"Oh, this ability doesn't rot the streets, but it's not very powerful either." Eliza poured cold water in time and took out a talisman from her pocket:

"This is a "psychic talisman", which is very cheap to cost, and the effect of "psychic physique" is similar, and it can also read minds on spirit species."

"So my ability can be easily replaced with a piece of rune paper?" Makoto Kyushu frowned.

"Of course. You can be a stone man with peace of mind, and you won't be ashamed. Qinggong Eliza raised the corners of her mouth and smiled in an imperceptible arc.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Makoto Kyushu decided not to dwell on this issue anymore and prioritized dealing with this monster first.

If what he had just seen was the memory of the Fu Mourning God, then the reason why he was so obsessed with hunting women who practiced customs was obvious.

Kyushu Makoto squatted down and stared at the rusty broken knife:

"Because the previous master was obsessed with women and abandoned you, did you pick and choose custom practitioners?"

Hearing this, the broken knife immediately began to shake violently, and the blade of the sword rubbed against the floor with a piercing metallic sound.

"It seems that you understand me too!" The Broken Knife vibrates and makes a strange sound that sounds similar to that of a human speech:

"If it weren't for the bewitchment of the demon girl, my master would definitely be able to become a world-famous swordsman! The enchantress is the existence that tempts the strong to fall! ”

Immediately after, the broken blade floated into the air again—this time, it pointed one end of its hilt toward Makoto Kyushu, as if to suggest that he reached out to hold it.

"I have been defeated twice by your hands, and I have nothing to say!" The broken knife made another sound:

"Thou art the strongest I am looking for! Let me follow you and become your weapon! ”

After that, a bowl-sized cyan circle appeared on the handle of the broken knife, constantly rotating and exuding a faint point of light.

"Huh?" Makoto Kyushu looked confused.

"Hmph, interesting." Qinggong Eliza snorted lightly: "It wants to make a contract with you." ”

Hearing this word, the contents of the guide booklet gradually came to Kyushu's mind.

Theoretically, humans and spirit species are inherently repulsive and immortal. However, in a few cases, two parties can also enter into a contract, and the contractual relationship can be broadly divided into three types:

The pact of domination, the pact of equality, and the pact of parasitism.

A domination contract is one in which one party occupies the dominant power and the other party acts as a slave. Such a contract can only succeed if one party has overwhelming strength.

The cooperation contract is that the two parties are equal and mutually helpful, and win-win cooperation.

A parasitic contract is a contract in which two parties share a body. The original owner of the body will generally be in charge, but if the other party is too strong, there will also be a situation of seizure.

This kind of contract is not similar to a legal contract, but an agreement to bind the soul. If one party voluntarily defaults, the soul will suffer a violent backlash, and may even die on the spot.

"Looking at the color of the light of the contract array, it wants to sign an equal contract with you." Kiyomiya Eliza said.

"That's right! You have the possibility to become a strong man! The broken knife vibrated excitedly, making a crisp sound:

"Make a deal with me! Help me kill all the women in the world, and I will become your help! ”

“.”

Makoto Kyushu and Eliza Kiyomiya were silent at the same time.

After a moment, Makoto Kyushu frowned and asked, "You say it again?" ”

"I will kill all the women in the world! All women are demons of the world, all of them deserve to die! The sound of the broken knife became more and more intense:

"Come on! Make a pact with me! Don't hesitate! ”

Makoto Kyushu took a deep breath and was silent for a moment with a gloomy face.

"I'll check again." Kyushu Makoto looked at Eliza of the Qing Palace, who also had a gloomy face, and asked casually:

"Spirit species don't have human rights, so they don't have to be responsible for being killed, right?"

"That's right." The girl nodded.

"I see." Makoto Kyushu grabbed the handle of the broken knife and chiseled the blade on the concrete floor:

"stupid B thing, let's have a good baby in the next life."

(End of chapter)