Old Kensei rejuvenates and becomes an instructor at a knight training school

Two days ago if I recall.

"... I want to be strong, I don't want to be like this anymore"

It was at a time when he was so described by his disciples, who had failed miserably to their twin sisters, in a badly depressed manner.

John, who was then aware of the reason for his disciple's weakness, imposed a training to plunge him into the valley of Thousand Seekers: the line of complete senses.

I was really going to take more time and do it in full because the mistake of one step is the desolation that leads directly to death.

But this time he believed in the true thoughts of his disciple and the strength of his heart, and made his decision.

"Has it begun... six days... no, essentially four days is the limit"

Leaving Hollow, John hides himself far away.

Shortly afterwards, he heard a scream echoing around the area, slightly frowning.

There must always be no lack of calm......

Remember my words, I believe you...

Sometimes he used to leap his power in this training, and if you think back in conjunction with the bitterness of the day, he couldn't help but remember so strongly.

"Ningen... Xama is a Nani Thing"

"Mm... Lord of this mountain?

From the bushes around him, Kamazan continuously revealed himself. Will there be twenty bodies all the time, they are uniformly murderous, and there are signs that they are likely to strike even now?

John was quickly besieged.

Nevertheless, I wasn't going to run away in the first place, and I remained determined to smile and stick until this happened. I knew which side of the forest there was now.

Spreading temper, photons left in human remains.

An organism called 'Kamazan' mutated from Kamakiri using these as food was a 'aerobic organism' that dominated the Isladunna Mountains over the last few hundred years.

He had acquired the ability to absorb humanities from the genes of the human carcass eaten and to communicate without the need for vocal cord organs by means of rhythms and photons.

It also evolves into a human form, improves athletic abilities, and battle abilities that are not comparable to linear organisms -.

The level of awareness of Qi organisms is to the extent rumored to be 'may exist'. Because there are also a handful of humans who can step into the air and survive, and even so, they will not be brought back alive from the air creatures.

"Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah... xama wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah"

Those Camazans, but numerically and positionally - were terribly fearful, even though they were forming in totally advantageous conditions.

He was in danger of signs of the madness of Photon, the culminating species of the weak predators of this mountain range, whose survival instincts dwelt within John.

"Kamakiri...?

"It is Kamazan, Ina"

Kamazan proudly affirms.

"Well... Camazans, I'm sorry I stepped into the rope on my own. I do not intend to harm your Lord. Please, can't you just keep missing it?

"Ware et al also have dust as a sch. Yeah, Yasuyas and Minoga, do you want me to fuck you?

John wished low, but was rejected by the Camazans.

This mountain is their territory, here we are the undelivered...

No matter how superior the complaints line up, I don't think this is going to make sense......

He shook his head in a nagging mood, and he was so convinced by himself.

"... what is it, huh?

"... really."

I only wished for it one last time and it was still unacceptable.

"Then there is a way. For the sake of the safety of our disciples, let us slay you all. After all, should we follow the township when we enter the township... forgive me, no malice. Just accept this as one weak predator."

John lost his expression.

As if there were no distinction between good and evil, as if we had embraced all of man's business, our eyes are set.

A maddening photon, mightily trained, wrapped his body in brilliance. Its ultra-high-density positive energy shook the mountain range as a result of a natural mutation, surpassing the mind-blowing negative energy.

That's not blackmail. It's blackmail. It's blackmail.

We can't win no matter how many bunches we become......

The brilliant blue and white light contained the strength to remind the Camazans so. If this were to happen, the head of Kamazan, the Lord of the Mountains, would also have had to change his mind for the survival of the species.

'Ma... wow, let's be mitts. But if you don't like it, don't do it. Otherwise Ware and the others will be innocuous, and at least let Xama have a human tach.'

"Thank you... I don't know if you can give me a hand with one of these?

John smiles back and puts his brilliance inside. Then the forest regained its silence, spreading its temper once again. Because he was there - it was now obvious that there was that tsunami.

So where I've just been given an even brighter look, the Camazans will never find it convincing. I'm just surprised he's such a creepy person.

'No... and you're gonna make me do a nani?

"I just came up with something... I want my disciples to do an archery with your proud double blades"

Some of the things that an organism called Kamazan gained in the course of evolution were manipulative techniques.

While qi has properties and abilities in contrast to photons, there are many points that make the action the same. Camazan's rolling blade of colorless clear vacuum is nothing short of its power.

A temper for a temper creature is a photon for humans, so to speak.

"O Ningen, whom Ware and the rest of us are fumigating to Yama, O Osatawa of Kamazan, woo Yaiba!

For some time after the encounter, Holoro was the best he could do to avoid the blade of the vacuum.

Attempts to counterattack Kamazan's assault with a beauty under the moon had failed.

If you are unfamiliar with the forest, and your attention is distracted from the rush, you will hit the surrounding tree during the blade extraction to blunt your behavior, and you will be severed.

He also learned with that in mind that the advantages of a long weapon in some places become an immediate weakness.

"If I hit one shot, I'm done... but I don't know why..."

Run, roll, and think about what to do as the trees turbulent - the time you risk your life flows.

Holoro was inexorably avoiding Kamazan's attacks in addition to his thoughts by sensing signs with a sharpened sensation.

In the meantime, by intuitively mastering physical and hard breath techniques derived from manipulative breathing techniques, we were able to move beyond the rear.

When your senses increase, you can see your opponent's movements...

Now that I can use my qi technique, I can handle it...

As long as we have an open place, we're going to be able to fight back...

The first fear also soothes over time, restoring as much spiritual leeway as can be thought of.

And he flickered one.

"Maybe... but... no, let's try"

In anticipation of the gap that will arise shortly after Kamazan releases the blade of the vacuum, Holoro stops his escaping leg perfectly. He set the slightly razor-sharp beauty in the front and freed the photon he had retained in his body.

It just wasn't, it was maneuvering to regulate the right body parts and the right amount.

It seems that bats hear the echoes of sounds and know their position and distance from objects......

Sure, it was echo positioning, animals are amazing......

meditation and concentration, he thinks.

"Choose the sensation you want to use... if you have photon audible..."

"No...?

Approaching Kamazan, who stood guard, Holoro knifed and sounded the beauty of the moon.

A tall metal sound spreads and echoes the surrounding trees.

His sharp hearing picked up a fine sound that was not normally perceptible. If that were added or subtracted and elevated, it would not cause any more anomalies in the Triple Regulation.

The echo positioning succeeds and as long as the sound reaches, the scene comes to mind via the photon.

- The trees aren't dense, there's one place I opened them.

"Found it!

Unexpectedly with a voice of joy, Holoro rushes out to a glance. Enlightened by the unmistakable motion and pursued by Kamazan with a blade of vacuum, it avoids all this without difficulty.

He realized the usefulness of a sharpened sense of five senses, and most importantly, with his vision and hearing, he completely cut off the blade of colorless transparency.

"What a seicho...... this is ningen!?

The opponent, who was also struggling to avoid an attack from the front, grew to avoid an attack from behind without even looking in just a few minutes. Kamazan cannot forbid surprise at this event, which is too hard to believe.

"Ok... I can swing my sword in my head here"

Holloro followed to the intended place, jumping in.

I was actually so sure when I saw the place, I would confront Kamazan again, who had been chasing me late.

Look for moves hidden in the mould you taught......

There are five shapes I've been taught so far, I'm sure there are moves in this...

He turned his thoughts to the mould he stained his body with his daily bare gestures.

"... Ningen, is Namae called Nan?

"What... it's hollow"

While confused about the fudge, Holoro named him.

"Nice Na, Otto for Na in Kamazan"

"Oh, really?"

"... you're Yoyu, you're Omo Eun with the guy who put it on Shi until Sakhido"

"I do... I feel really good right now."

Toki, who asked me to put on Keiko, wondered what I could do...

Katowseibuz, that was Ina. Ware apparently, was being cocky......

So this is the thing called Ningen. It's a mess, it's a mess, Ningen......

Seeing a look unmatched to a situation in which life is exchanged, Kamazan alters the perception of an organism called man.

"There's that shi, there's this desi... you fucking assholes!

With death at stake, Holoro was in a state of temporary excitement. Unconsciously loosen your mouth every time you face things you don't know, things you actually try and remember about it, different failures and problems.

"Tell me more, Mr. Kamazan!

Remaining largely of his fighting instincts, Holoro pulled out a beauty under the moon.

The carved straight-blade body is revealed, and the sunlight falls down and flickers lightly.

"Coy, hollow!

With a small laugh, the three blades begin to cross.

There are no more enemies here.

Only people who acknowledge each other and raise each other up seriously.

And the battle lasted three days and three nights.