It seems that something has changed.
Has the threat level changed, so the force has become stronger?
No......
Perhaps, this is the intensity Muramasa should have as a guardian.
"Don't talk. Although I don't know where you are now, but in short, stay away from me."
"Next, it's my job."
——Ping!
——Ping!
"So far, I have been patient and waiting, and now - I can finally get through it."
"Hey, that guy standing in the sky."
——Ping!
——Ping!
"Are you stupid? Do you think that we don't have a trump card?"
The void-like sound of forging entered everyone's ears, and the light - also gathered in the hands of Qianzi Muramasa.
"Not the invincible swordsman Jubei."
"It's not Hanzo, the great ninja."
"Not even the legendary Caster Abe Seimei."
"You just summoned me, the swordsmith?"
"Don't you - don't you try to understand that?"
Buzz——
Buzz——————
"The ultimate sword I pursued in the past was not a sharp blade that could cut flesh, bones, and kill lives."
"What I pursue is to settle resentments, cut off causes and fate, cut off fate...cut off old karma."
"That is - liberation from past karma."
In his hand, he held a knife.
It was forged at an unknown time, and it was a long sword that shone with power like a blazing fire.
"Countless studies."
"Thousands of swords are used as molds, and countless sword tombs are piled up."
"It's all a lot of concentration to get here."
"Showing it here is the long-cherished wish of all things!"
"Gathering here————is all wrong!!!"
Buzz——
boom!!!
"Everything in my life is for the sake of reaching this sword!"
"The pulse of the sword pulses here——"
"Take the move!"
He raised the sword in his hand.
"This is-"
"mine--"
"Mumugaru Muramasa!!!"
Chapter completed!