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Chapter 2038: The so-called disgust with the filthy soil

The lethality of Fuma Kotaro's Noble Phantasm is not enough, but - his goal was not to kill Mochizuki Chiyome in the first place.

The only person who can kill Mochizuki Chiyome is Miyamoto Musashi's Myojin Kiri Muramasa... Mr. Samura's sword may also be able to cause enough damage to the heroic swordsman, but...

Whether the head can be cut off is hard to say.

As long as he can buy Miyamoto Musashi enough time to kill the burning fragments of the gods, it will be enough!

And Musashi——

It’s already been done!

"This time - watch me cut off your head!"

Miyamoto Musashi shouted angrily, and Myojin Kiri Muramasa slashed the big snake's head with incomparable accuracy.

Since I can kill you once - then even if you are wrapped in flames, I can kill you a second time!

Musashi will never lose to an opponent he has defeated.

Zheng——

Hiss and tear——

The big snake let out a pitiful scream, and its huge head flew out in a spin, hitting the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the inherent barrier, and gradually turned into nothingness while burning.

"Is this the curse that has been plaguing you - Chiyome Mochizuki?"

"Nothing more than that!"

Miyamoto Musashi raised his head and looked at Chiyo Mochizuki, who was standing on the shadow and being besieged by the Chaos Brigade.

"You guy——what do you know!?"

Chiyome Mochizuki roared angrily.

"My curse, my everything, my karma - you don't understand it at all, why - say such words!!!"

boom--

Wakizashi slashed out in the direction of Musashi, and the curse formed a roaring snake shadow, swallowing Musashi.

“It’s precisely because you don’t know anything that you can say such things!”

Musashi also roared and said, the long knife in his hand didn't pause at all and directly smashed the snake shadow.

"Your curse, your pain, your sorrow - I don't even know it, so my sword will not hesitate!"

"Leave your wails in hell, I, Miyamoto Musashi, will cut off your karma!!!"

clank clank clang clank————

Run and dodge, swing your knife and roar.

Exactly.

Miyamoto Musashi knew nothing.

But she knew that such pain should never be inflicted on innocent people.

no way.

It has been implanted with all the karma of killing, and has lost its essence as a heroic spirit - and now it has even lost its heart as a ninja. Even if you listen to such wailing, it has no meaning.

To atone for your sins, you can go to hell to atone for your sins. The wailing sound will be left to King Yama until then, and Musashi——

I will send you to the afterlife.

"Drink——"

Zheng——

Swinging the knife————

cut!!!

Poof——

No spiritual core was hit.

--but.

The old karma has been eliminated.

Snap.

Miyamoto Musashi fell to the ground.

She closed her eyes and slowly sheathed Myojin Kiri Muramasa.

“Assassin Paraiso————”

clatter.

"Behead."

thump--

Mochizuki Chiyome fell from mid-air and knelt on the ground.

Her eyes, like those of the two heroic swordsmen who were killed before, finally revealed a look of relief.

"Ahhh... In this way, finally..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka stood in the distance, looking sadly at Chiyo Mochizuki.

"If we can meet again in the future."

"I'd like to chat with you."

She could only say such gentle yet cruel words at such a final moment.

There was a hint of surprise in Mochizuki Chiyome's eyes.

Then - he closed his eyes.

It turned into magic and dissipated.

"Bye now."

Musashi turned around and looked at Chiyo Mochizuki floating in the air.

"I hope next time, you can meet someone who says, 'This confusion and tears are your punishment.'"

With the passing of the heroic swordsman, the strange blood moon in the sky slowly dissipated, and the strange sky returned to its original appearance, back to its original appearance - clear and wonderful.

"It's the same as last time...the sky has recovered."

Fuma Kotaro looked at the moon and said with some emotion.

A sky like this is a beautiful sky.

...

"Mr. Fujimaru Ritsuka, the princess is in good health, and...she slept soundly. She may wake up tomorrow."

The doctor at Matsudaira Shita's house found Ritsuka Fujimaru and reported to him specifically.

Because she was contaminated by the curse, Qing Ji was used as a cursed supply package. Her current state...is not much different from before.

He's still in a coma anyway.

As for the demon power, Qing Ji in this world may not be able to use this demon power in this life. In short-

Nothing serious.

It would be better to say that because he released the long-accumulated demonic power, he was relieved of a heavy burden, and he might be able to wake up tomorrow.

"Is this so? That's great. It's best if Her Royal Highness the Princess is fine..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, the ending is always good.

Chiyo Mochizuki, who was the culprit of all the murders in Assassin Paraiso, died, and Kiyohime was also safe.

"By the way, Mr. Kotaro, the one you are holding is..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka noticed that Fuma Kotaro seemed to be holding two unusual things.

"Ah, if this...is the kunai used by Assassin Paraiso."

"Maybe it's not the ability of the heroic spirit, but something purchased from Xiazongzhong... or something like that. In short, she didn't disappear with her after she disappeared."

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to take this thing as a souvenir, I just picked it up for some reason..."

Miyamoto Musashi walked over with a knife in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Just take it."

"When you see that bastard sorcerer, it would be good to use this kunai to return it fiercely - I don't know if you have noticed, but Assassin Paraiso seems to have mentioned...

Are you disgusted with the filthy soil? First, you talked about killing everything, and then you are disgusted with the filthy soil."

"In Buddhism, the meaning of being disgusted with the filthy soil is - [to stay away from the world that is tainted by troubles]." Samura suddenly appeared and explained to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"It's really unpleasant..." Musashi hugged his chest and snorted coldly, "He talks about such high-level Buddhist vocabulary, but what he does is so dirty and cruel."

"Those villages, those innocent people, and Hohoin Yinshun, Tomoe Gozen, and Mochizuki Chiyome."

"Maybe this isn't considered revenge, but it wouldn't be bad if you could stab the sorcerer in the face with a kunai."

"Better dress up and let that bastard taste our wrath."

Fujimaru Ritsuka also looked very unhappy.

As a Master, she has always cared most about the bond with her followers. Now that she saw such a terrifying scene in front of her, she would naturally become angry.

Using all the past karma of murder to trample the spiritual base of the servant - this is simply not what a normal person should do!


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