The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"Are you going to kill me with a single blow? Tossed my ashes within five minutes?" Amakusa Shiro's eyes were red: "Arrogance, how arrogant, Qianzi Muramasa, you still want to kill me with your blunt knife? Don't think I am still a weak human body! I have crossed more than [-] worlds, and I have long realized that the more proficient in calculations, the more useless it is, and only pure power is absolute! So I have long since given up being a human! With the Heroic Sword Hao is equally strong!"

"Ha! The same strength? I can kill a weird creature of that level if I want!" Qianzicun said in a low voice, "If you have any tricks, just use it! Or, just shut up and die like this!" It's even better!"

Qianzicun is swinging a sword, the violent magic power constrained into a clear sword energy, he can cause a wide range of AOE damage just by swinging the sword, and he can even hit in a row, it can be said that the attack is a second attack that can also add additional range damage to you, old man Like it!

The sword energy swept across, smashing Amakusa's body, but in the blink of an eye, his body twisted and recovered: "Useless!"

Muramasa silently continued to swing the knife, and another storm that could destroy a big tree passed by. Amakusa Shiro still laughed wildly: "Totally useless! Poor and weak, how poor and weak! You have been blowing for a long time, and the result is only this ability! What can you do when the restraining force is summoned, but it turned out to be pure brute force! It really flatters you, so there is nothing to say... Your sword is the most useless! Old guy!"

"No, the goal has been achieved." Muramasa lowered his sword lightly, and he glanced to the side.

Amakusa also glanced at the ground beside him. Qing Ji had disappeared. Kotaro activated the breath blocking and stole Princess Qing Ji back. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Princess Qing Ji's recovery is completed...the plan went well."

"You, you..." Amakusa's facial muscles twitched: "You actually use such a small trick!"

"Ninjas are acting in secret. Don't think that we will talk to you about tactical concepts when we get to this point."

"Heh... well, originally I didn't plan to use this trick, you forced me to do it, and you shouldn't see it, but you've annoyed me, so I'll let you experience it, and after seeing it, I'm ready to die Prepare!"

Amakusa Shiro pressed his heart, and the magic power flowed, filled with huge magic power visible to the naked eye. With him as the center, the ground on the top floor of the castle tower suddenly cracked, and glass-like cracks emerged, spreading towards the surroundings, but soon these cracks It spread to the empty space outside the floor, and there was no feeling of falling under the feet.

Fujimaru Tachika immediately reacted: "It's the inherent barrier! He's activating the inherent barrier!"

"It's too late! Let me show you what the real hell is..." Amakusa Shiro's voice was no longer high, but low and mournful, as if he was crying: "Shimabara... Hell picture scroll!"

The inherent barrier swallowed light and darkness, involving Fujimaru Tatsuka and the other two who had just climbed the stairs.

The first feeling is intense heat, suffocation, and burning pain from the skin of the whole body.

Looking around, there are raging fires in the field of vision, as if falling into a burning hell, the earth is burning, the grass is burning, the mountains are burning, the city is burning, everything is burning in the fire, there is no end, Thick smoke billowed up, filling the pitch-black sky.

"Master, please pay attention to breathing! Don't leave my side!" Fuma Kotaro covered Fujimaru Tateka's mouth and nose with a red scarf: "This air is highly poisonous, just taking a breath can make your lungs burn!"

"Inherent barriers are the landscapes of human minds. Such landscapes are engraved in his memory. This is Shimabara..." Fujimaru Tatsuka said: "Each inherent barrier is a separate and non-repeating existence. In this way The hell of Amakusa Shiro Tokisada is the source of distortion."

"But..." In the center of the fire, Amakusa Shiro stood in the burning flames, with blood-red tears dripping from his eyes: "This is my memory, the hell I have experienced, the scene of the land of Shimabara being burned, and my anger In the realm of extreme sorrow, no survivors are allowed to exist, and the only person allowed to survive is me, and it can only be me!"

His voice was like crying and laughing: "Don't struggle, there is no exit here, you can't find a way out, you can only burn into ashes in this endless flame, accompanied by [-] dead souls!"

"The City of Disgust will be activated again, you stay here! And I am going to a farther place! The sky will dissolve, and the roots of fantasy will fall from the universe! The messenger of Lord Satan will witness the world To the end, how beautiful! At this point, no one can stop us, and you are not enough to be a threat, there are no enemies to worry about, farewell!"

In the raging fire, Amakusa Shiro's back gradually faded away. He didn't show up, but just waited for everyone to be burned by the flames.

Qianzi Village is raising his eyes: "It's really a familiar scene, ha... It seems that I have seen such a scene before, maybe it's not me, but the memory of this body?"

The fire in Fuyuki City was also a scene of hell, and in that hell, there was only one person who survived.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter which one it is. You must know that this kind of high-temperature environment, whether it's 'he', the messenger of justice, or 'me', the knife and blacksmith, have long been accustomed to it. The more intense the fire, the more suitable it is to use it. Come...forge the knife!"

Qianzicun is raising his eyes, his amber eyes and brown-red hair seem to be burning: "This is the dinner I've been waiting for! It's been too long to wait for this moment!"

There was the sound of forging knives beating in the air. There was no hammer, no furnace, and no iron felt in his hands. However, the sound of forging knives was still endless, beating rhythmically, and with the sound of breathing, it seemed to compose a song. The Song of the Wind.

"Don't think that you are the only one with the inherent barrier, but I don't have a good knife... If you want to talk about the trump card, of course I have it, idiot!"

"I also once questioned why the suppression force summoned me as a blacksmith to come here. It is clear that swordsmen and heroic spirits abound in human history. Summoning a stronger god-type heroic spirit is better than me, an old blacksmith, hurting my bones... But , Now I understand that the reason why Qianzi Village exists here is because the opponent is you! In order to deal with you, I must forge this ultimate sword."

He took a long breath, holding the weapon in his right hand, and fierce sparks burst out from a blade that emerged from the raging fire. The edge that shatters everything in the world.

"The so-called ultimate knife is not a steel blade that cuts flesh and bones and takes people's lives!"

"What I am pursuing is the ultimate that can liquidate all karma, cut off the entanglement of karma, cut off the destiny, and even cut off the evil of human nature!"

"Perhaps because of this reason, I obtained the body of an unknown hero with a spirit similar to mine, and arrived here through countless researches, using thousands of knives as molds, and piled up countless graves of swords! This is the end of all things. Convergence, clarifying all things is a long-cherished wish, all my accumulated life is for this knife, and now I will use this knife to cut off the karma entangled in you!"

Holding the knife that is as hot as the pulse of the soul, Qianzicun took out the ultimate slash that he had never achieved in his entire life at this moment. Muramasa has fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

Whether this ultimate sword is worthy of its name depends on whether the sharpness of the falling sword can cut off your karma of [-] resentful souls in Shimabara!

【Tomokari · Muramasa】!

The knife named Du Moujia is the only one in the world, and it has a more famous name.

"Tumu Kari... the clouds of the sky! A divine weapon made from the tail of Yamata no Orochi... ah!!!"

The moment he heard the name of the sword, Amakusa Shiro had already been slashed, his consciousness struggled in the intense white light, and he couldn't stop laughing miserably while in severe pain: "Yes, yes, that's how it is! Mochizuki Chiyo, Shuten-douji, hahaha... No wonder Myojin Kirimura was able to slay Orochi. When my Bantenlian Heju was summoned, I was already general...Hateful restraint! You plot against me! !!"

The inherent barrier, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, connected to the city of disgusting dirt, everything is cut in two.

"The old business is clean, this is... the clouds in the sky."

Rubbing the gods with hands, Qianzicunzheng.

He stood in front of the knife marks, and the flames spread along the city tower that had been cut in two. Mr. Muramasa showed some satisfaction and loneliness. Golden particles were scattered from his body, which was a precursor to the dissipation of the body of the heroic spirit.

"My life is full of no regrets..."

"Ha, even though I want to say that, I'm still a little unwilling in my heart."

"It's a pity that the spirit base can't support such an effort. I knew it would be like this early on."

"But since it's for the sake of those two children, there's nothing I can do... Although it's not that I don't have any infatuation, but I've already finished my work, so I won't say anything with restraint. Maybe I can take care of you for the sake of the old man." Get off those two kids."

"The ending of the swordsmith can also touch the realm of gods and Buddhas. I was so stupid when I was alive... There are many things that are obviously more beautiful than swords... It's a pity that I can't see Ah Xie grow up and get married."

Muramasa smiled openly, and disappeared in the flames along with the collapsed spirit foundation.

Fujimaru Tachika stretched out her hand, but she couldn't catch anything, it was just empty... The old man is just a heroic spirit, and she will leave the scene sooner or later, she knew it already, but there are still people alive... For the sake of those alive, she can't stop here.