"You are not alive at all! When did you die!"

"...How can you say such harsh words? Didn't I stand right in front of you?"

The young swordsman named Okita Souji narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"If I'm not even alive... then what are you!"

boom--

The long knife was swayed, the blade was vertical and horizontal, and the wind of the sword had already cut a large gully under Artoria's feet - if she hadn't dodged fast enough, she might have been directly crushed like those floor tiles on the ground. This unbelievable attack was smashed into pieces.

"you……"

Being hit on the sore spot, Artoria's pupils faintly turned into vertical animal pupils.

Yes, she is not strictly a living person now, but is this what she wants?For revenge, she has already sacrificed so much, not only gave up her identity as a human being, but even her dignity and life... She has gone through a bumpy journey to the present, and how much hard work and hardship she has put in, this oriental woman dares to say hello she?

Why?

Is it because of the blood that hasn't been wiped off the corner of the mouth?

"Roar!!!"

Artoria raised her head to the sky and screamed, her originally petite body turned into a huge dragon in an instant!

"bake--"

The magic dragon named Artoria spit out without hesitation, which was her answer to the Oriental woman.It's just that when this dragon's saliva was blurted out, it turned into a raging and pitch-black poisonous flame!

"The dead go back to hell!"

"Oh, you didn't even care about him...Westerners really are ungrateful."

Facing the poisonous flames pouring down on her head, the girl swordsman named Okita Souji shook her head.

It's just that the light blue haori has been replaced by a black and red outfit at some point.

And the long sword in her hand, the famous royal sword named Juyi Wenji Zongzong, also changed accordingly until it turned into a long and sharp Odachi.

The sharp Datai Dao faintly carries the terrifying power of purgatory. Such a big sword can cut down even dragons!

"Om-"

The sharp machete was out of its sheath.

The raging poisonous flame dissipated without a trace as if hitting an invisible wall.

Only the magic dragon behind the poisonous flame was left, dumbfounded.

"Get smaller!"

Thinking of the experience of being killed in France last time, Arturia immediately made a judgment - facing a fighter of this level, the huge figure is meaningless, and the strengthened strength is not enough at all. Maybe the hit was successful, but it was her own side who would be beaten violently because the target became bigger.

However, just when Artoria shrank back to her petite appearance and picked up the big sword again, the sharp light of the knife hurt her eyes.

"Zheng-"

The long knife swept across, and the thick sword in Artoria's hand was cut off in the middle!

"you……"

Arturia just wanted to find out the spare weapon, but was caught by the oncoming sword wind - this made Artoria have to dodge and dodge, this kind of battle that was suppressed throughout the whole process was impossible to fight at all. Without a suitable weapon, she can do nothing but dodge.

However, being able to avoid the sword wind does not mean that she can avoid the black hand behind her.

"Puchi-"

Two long knives pierced through the gaps in her armor, followed by a horizontal swipe, and Artoria could even feel her tendons and even bones being completely severed—rather, she had pulled back as fast as she could. The big sword, but before the action was completed, her sword-holding hand had already fallen limply.

There is no doubt that this is a dastardly sneak attack.

But, it really works.

"Vice Chief, brother Kondo, well done."

Seeing the Western woman being pierced by the sharp blade, the girl swordsman named Okita Souji had an elusive pleasure in his eyes.

Yes, it's long overdue.If it weren't for this Western woman to bewitch, how could the current situation be corrupted like this?

Fortunately, at the end of everything, she managed to turn the tide.

"Good job, Chief."

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar Okita Souji in front of him, Isamu Kondo sighed after all.

Although he didn't know whether this change was good or bad, at least after Okita Souji's move, they really managed to turn the tide.

"well done!"

Not far from Souji Okita, a man in a black hunting suit appeared from the void.

"As the heroic spirit guarding the imperial family, you have done a good job this time. You have saved this transition. His Majesty the Emperor will personally reward you."

"Yes! Reward! I must reward!"

Among the crowd, there was a sharp voice.

"It's called Okita Souji, right! You did a good job! You killed that foreign ghost so easily, and even this English woman has been taken down by you... The majesty of the royal family cannot be desecrated! You did a good job ah!"

"... I will obey the imperial order."

Okita Souji knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to the approaching emperor.

Although the arrogance shown by the emperor in front of her made her somewhat uncomfortable, but the emperor was indeed the core of this country.Even if it is to maintain the stability of this island country, to maintain that person's last wish, she must...

"Oh yes, one more thing."

It wasn't until he walked behind Okita Souji that the emperor seemed to remember something, and waved at Okita Souji who was already like a demon god.

"Since you have maintained the majesty of the royal family... let's do it again."

"Yes."

Chief Okita nodded to accept the order.

For the sake of righteousness, no matter who she wants to swing her sword at, she will...

"Go ahead and kill all the samurai in Miyagi."

"……Eh?"

The swordsman won seven battles, he changed Japan: Chapter 112, Chapter [-], The King’s Ambition, the Militarization of Heroic Spirits ([-] words)

Okita Souji felt that he might have heard it wrong.

It shouldn't be like this, everything shouldn't be like this, these samurai have paid so much for the emperor, for the whole country, they even sacrificed their own lives... This is not a slogan to boost morale, but Really paid with his life.

Not only the corpses scattered all over the ground, but also Souji Okita himself.

If she wanted to gain power beyond human beings, she would have to abandon her human body. When Director Okita realized that she was going to make a move, she already had such an awareness—not to mention trying to deceive that foreigner tactically. The devil is actually a hard thing to do.Possessing great power does not mean that they have lost the necessary caution. In fact, the more powerful they are, the less likely they will fall into any traps.

So this time the trap was actually completed with Okita Souji himself as a sacrifice.

To use swordsmanship beyond the load of the body, to force one's body to die, everything is to deceive the perception of the foreign warrior, so that after the incarnation of the heroic spirit, he will stab the one-killing knife-this is to save this country. , in order to maintain the order in this land, and for the righteousness that the Shinsengumi has always insisted on!

So, everything should be over, right?

This country should have been saved, right?

why still...

"This is for the majesty of the royal family."

The Emperor tidied up the fine clothes on his body, and soon resumed his dignified posture.

"These samurai trespassed into the palace city and violated the laws of the royal family. If you don't kill such thugs now, it's too late!"

"No, no..."

Director Okita stared blankly at the warriors in front of him, whether they were rebels or colleagues from the Shinsengumi... Although there may have been disputes between them, and even blood feuds with each other, at least in these few days In the sky, for the common goal, they have indeed worked together.

So asking her to attack these people, and even asking her to attack the colleagues of the Shinsengumi, this is really...

"Why, don't you listen?"

The emperor frowned.

"Bold! How dare you disrespect the imperial order... Daoman!"

"As ordered."

Behind Souji Okita, the man in black safari smiled and raised his hand to draw a talisman.

"Miss Okita, I think it's better for you to obey Xie En...Hey, I want to be more open, didn't you die once too? It's okay for them to die once."

"you!"

Souji Okita turned his head abruptly, but was covered by the bloody charm that was drawn out of thin air.

Consciousness began to become blurred, and the body began to lose control.

Under instinctive control, she raised the knife.

"No!"

Gritting her teeth, Okita Souji firmly suppressed this chaos. She even bit the tip of her tongue to try to wake herself up—but she, who had already died, could no longer rely on the pain to stimulate her nerves. At this moment, she was just maintaining herself Consciousness is already extremely weak!

Fortunately, no matter how reluctantly, she at least held on.

The long knife in her hand was still firmly pressed into the sheath by her.

"...Your Majesty, something went wrong. Her strength is greater than expected."

The man named Daoman couldn't help scratching his head.

"How about I change it."

"Okay, as you said."

Seeing that the samurai present finally came to their senses, and many of them even started to draw their swords at him, the Emperor waved his hand, indicating that this man named Doman could do whatever he wanted.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom jumped out from the large sleeve of the toga.

The speed of that little phantom was so fast that it set off a bloody wind wherever it passed. The stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky, and a large amount of blood soaked the ground. For a while, the royal courtyard covered with white sand , but it has turned into an extremely stinky drawing of hell!

"Who! What!"

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