I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 216

"What happened?" Hechuan Falong asked in a low voice, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Do you have a means to escape? Use it right away, or I can't guarantee that you can leave safely." Murasaki Shibubu didn't answer directly, but instead gave an opinion that Hechuan Falong could not have thought of.

"You mean, you want me to run away immediately?"

Even Hechuan Fallon couldn't react immediately. In fact, just now they were still winning, why did they suddenly have to abandon the ship and flee?

As for Haru Aikawa's question, Murasaki Shikibu responded with irritable words.

"Don't you feel it? The demonic energy of Kiryuu Kazuma, that guy so arrogantly declared his sovereignty and provoked me... I have to make a deal with him, so you don't have to get involved. "The option to surrender or flee is not there.

Before that, letting Hechuan Farong escape first was her last tenderness towards the man in front of her.

Kiryuu Kazuma), demonic!?"

It took Hechuan Farong two or three seconds to understand this sentence.

Monster energy is the power of the monster, and although Kiryuu Kazuma is as strong as a monster, it is indeed an ordinary person in terms of physical structure.

Ordinary people can't radiate monster energy unless they become monsters, and the way for ordinary people to become monsters...

"He injected himself with superserum?"

At the moment when the logic is mastered, Hechuan Farong's whole person is not well.

You must know that when he first developed the super serum, he just wanted to use the secret method of the mysterious side to give ordinary people extraordinary power, and the effect of the super serum also reached the expectation.

However, Hechuan Faron had never thought about what would happen if a person with extraordinary power was injected with super serum. If negative is positive, then strong must be weak?

Obviously not.

The answer is now in front of you.

Kiryuu Kazuma mastered and controlled that power, and even in turn forced Murasaki Shikibu to come out to a duel.

Hechuan Farong is rarely so dumbfounded.

He couldn't understand why Kiryuu Kazuma injected himself with such a dangerous thing, and he couldn't figure out how he subdued that violent force.

However, none of this matters anymore, the current situation is that Murasaki Shikibu is forced by Kiryuu Kazuma and has to go to a duel with him.

And once Murasaki Shibubu fails, all previous arrangements will be destroyed.

"Wait, don't go there."

Horrified, Haru Aikawa grabbed Murasaki Shikibu's hand. In a panic, he didn't even notice that his tone was a little pleading.

"Well, even if Kiryuu Kazuma is provocative, you don't have to fight him, right? By the way, how about leaving with me?

"Anyway, the experiment of ghosts and gods has been successful, the test data has been obtained, and all the things that need to be done have been done, so it doesn't matter if this trivial reputation is given to them.

"As long as the two of us join forces, there will be no problem wherever we go, even if we rebuild Fortune Tech..."

Aikawa Faryu stopped abruptly, staring at the hand that was thrown away by Murasaki Shikibu with round eyes.

If he remembered correctly, this should have never happened before.

Hechuan Falong raised his head in dismay, and then saw Murasaki Shibubu a few steps away, and cast him a mixed look of sadness and pity.

"You really didn't learn anything, kid... This world doesn't work as you imagined..."

With a mocking arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, Murasaki Shibubu immediately pushed the door and walked out of the shelter, leaving behind Falong Aikawa who was dumbfounded.

Kiryuu Kazuma released the arrogant and demonic aura that resounded through the cruise ship like a silent roar.

Murasaki Shikibu followed the demonic energy to the upper deck, but became more and more frightened as he walked.

In the long history of human beings, there have indeed been many powerful warriors who can rival the big monsters, but there has never been a precedent for such a strong person to be transformed into a big monster.

Kiryuu Kazuma exudes a spirit as strong as three mountains and five mountains, which she has never felt in her thousand-year career. Murasaki Shikibu, who was walking forward, even vaguely gave birth to the illusion that he was climbing Mount Fuji.

On the way to the deck, Murasaki Shikibu encountered several ghosts and gods. These lower-ranking soldiers who had already been brought under her command, as if engulfed by the momentum of Kiryuu Kazuma, froze in place.

Murasaki Shikibu didn't waste time fighting for the dominance of the lower pawns. After all, the criteria for judging victory and defeat among the big monsters have always been simple and clear.

Winner is king, winner takes all.

Walking through the messy corridor, Murasaki Shibubu boarded the Queen's foredeck from the broken hatch.

The foredeck is the most spacious place on the cruise ship, and it is also very suitable as the venue for the duel of kings. At this moment, in the center of this selected venue, Kiryuu Kazuma is waiting in the posture of standing with a pestle and sword, and the catfish is like a general. He knelt down behind him like a servant.

On the surface, the demonized Kiryuu Kazuma has mysterious tattoo-like lines on its face, which adds a bit of a calm and majestic majesty to its appearance, while the rest of the body remains unchanged.

Of course, for youkai, the appearance is not the point at all, the point is the ferocity emanating from Kiryuu Kazuma.

Those demonic qi ripped apart the air like sharp blades, creating multiple whirlwinds around them, and even at such a distance, they could vaguely feel the coolness like cutting skin.

"Hmph, you put on a great look..."

Purple Shikibu snorted coldly. Originally, Kiryuu Kazuma was almost equal to her. At this moment, the blessings of the Lord of Changsha have disappeared in the situation where the two kings are fighting, so what awaits her must be an extremely hard battle— - But that's how monsters are supposed to be.

Murasaki Shikibu licked his lips, getting ready for a long-lost slaughter.

"please wait."

The voice of a third party suddenly sounded in the battle formation, and Murasaki Shikibu looked back in astonishment. Then she saw that it was none other than Honami, the daughter of the Nanjo family~www.mtlnovel.com~, who was running up the stairs to the front deck. As for the old housekeeper Suzuki, he followed her half a step behind.

"What are you doing here?"

Murasaki Shikibu felt offended, and almost burst into anger.

However, Honami ignored her question at all, and bowed respectfully to Kazuma over there.

"I failed to detect the plot of the traitor and let the situation evolve to this point. I am ashamed of you. I am very ashamed."

"This trip has always been hosted by the Nanjo family. Although I know this is an extraordinarily shameful request, in order to wash away the stigma of the Nanjo family, I also ask the master craftsmen to hand over such traitors to the disciples for crusade!"

Honami made a request to Kazuma with a stern voice, and Suzuki's butler also bowed his head slightly behind him as if supporting her.

Kazuma blinked, and to be honest he didn't expect Honami to suddenly come out, but he wasn't surprised by the request itself.

The unprovoked riot on the cruise this time is of course the full ambush of Fortune Technology, but it is undoubtedly a great shame for the Nanjo family, and the damage to the elite SP department is a heavy blow beyond expectations.

Under such circumstances, Honami, who is the daughter of Nanjo and the host of this time, would not be able to swallow this breath no matter what. If she takes action against the culprits behind the scenes, she can save the Nanjo family's face to some extent.

As for the issue of strength, Honami herself is also a warrior with a permanent entry, and he and Suzuki are on the line, so the problem should not be big - Kazuma who thinks this way has tended to agree, but Purple Shikibu over there suddenly burst into anger.

"Stop joking! This is a duel of the superiors, little girl is less likely to interfere!"

"...No problem, I have permission."

Looking at the furious Murasaki Shikibu, Kazuma drew a malicious arc from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to give permission.

Then he gave Butler Suzuki a meaningful look.

The butler had a sympathetic expression.

Chapter end