137.
On the third day after the Five Tigers returned from their retreat and training, the long-awaited battle finally began.
Of course, it is impossible to start fishing right from the beginning. We have to wait until the big fish are caught before we can catch them all in one go.
For today's good show, the wartime secret clearing team has been preparing for more than two months. They faked a Honmaru and fabricated the character of a scumbag judge who was ignored by his family and regarded as an abandoned child, but later rose to fame due to his excellent spiritual power and liked to abuse swordsmen.
If he were a newcomer, and showed his cards right at the beginning and introduced the "rare commodity" of Yaoyan, anyone would be suspicious. So the fake scum inquisitor pretended that he was recommended to enter the outer circle of this underground auction venue - a small underground club, and actively participated in the auctions since then. At the auctions, he bought many sword-wielding dead gods that had been transformed and tortured to the point that their swords no longer had the sharpness, and were well-behaved and obedient.
On the surface, the fake scum judge happily carried the handsome man back to Honmaru, but in reality, once he got back, he used the secret passage inside Honmaru to bring the blade back to the department's placement point at the Government of Time to treat those sword-retaining gods.
The closer I got to that dark underground club, the more I hated it. I wished I could completely demolish this illegal place immediately.
But they have to endure and everything has to go according to plan.
Luckily, tonight all that ends - because they've got a pass to the real underworld.
The final step of the plan is for the fake scum judge to offer his "precious toy" that he has grown tired of playing with to spur the depraved but still rational Yagen Toushirou.
The reason why such a scumbag judge was fabricated was related to the live broadcast post that appeared in Wanwuhouhot that day. After all, everyone has accepted the saying that "beauty is only worthy of the strong". In order to protect the fallen Yagen Toushirou, the judge must be one of the most powerful psychics in the West District.
Therefore, the character of this scumbag judge must have spiritual power, money, and power, but he is a scumbag.
No one would have thought that a person with extraordinary psychic powers, backed by an aristocratic family and with gold in hand, who had already shown his bad character, would be an undercover agent sent by the secret wartime mopping-up team, which was equivalent to handing evidence to the organizers behind the scenes.
But he just happened to be one of them, and this time all the inquisitors on the Heavenly Ranking who leaned towards the Dove Faction were invited to help in the cleanup operation. This underground trading place, the black area that was previously out of reach, finally came to a resounding end.
And Yaoyan is the first note before the final note.
"Then I'll go ahead, General." Yakuin put on his battle uniform, put his body on his waist, and took a firm step forward.
"I wish you good luck in martial arts." This was a great gift that the judge had never given to the sword god. At this moment, she knelt on the ground and sent her blessings to the person who was walking further and further away.
Then, she stood up, walked out of the castle tower and slowly came to the courtyard. For the first time, she rang the bell to notify all the sword gods to gather.
138.
What is this place?
It is an endless abyss and a boundless hell.
The people coming and going all had ugly and greedy looks on their faces. They looked at these coveted "goods" with covetous and picky eyes, chose the one they liked best, put a "dog tag" with their own signature on it, and took the person back by the leash.
Even in the quiet and dark backstage of the auction, Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada could still feel the piercing gazes from those scumbags who were already beyond saving, as well as the whispers of rats in a gutter.
Tsk, have you not given up the idea of selling yourself as a “high-quality auction item”?
You should know that this is his fifth time participating in the auction as a commodity.
The scumbags who bought him back four times tore off his clothes and used their spiritual power to see the inscription that was formed by him and Guo Guang. After a moment of shock and anger, they returned himself to the auction house intact.
After all, products that have been enjoyed or are defective cannot be returned.
The auction house had thought about removing the mark, but how could it be removed? This was the result of a forbidden technique, and it was not only engraved on the body, but also on the soul.
So what exactly did they like about "Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada"?
Is it this unique body that has been transformed, and the sharpness that has not been polished away?
Oh, once the knife is sharp, it can kill people.
...When will these long days end?
The light in Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada's eyes was almost gone, and the only remaining flame was for Horikawa Kunihiro, and even so, his eyes still sparkled. This was one of the reasons why the auction house listed him as a "high-quality auction item."
To train a naughty wild cat into a loyal dog that wags its tail and begs for mercy is the evil character of human beings.
Before everything ends, can he see Guo Guang again?
...I really miss him.
When Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada closed his eyes to rest, he heard the sound of a staff member pushing a cage into the backstage.
In this pitch-black space, the only sounds that can be heard are the gurgling sounds of the axles and the faint breathing sounds of the sword-wielding Zombie Gods stationed here.
The sound of the wheel stopped a few steps away from the cage that trapped him.
Logically speaking, there are rules for placing items at auction houses. If an item is placed near you, it is probably a "rare item."
After the staff went out again and closed the door that did not let in any light, Izumi-no-kami Kanesada opened his eyes.
Darkness was nothing to sword-wielding gods other than the tachi and ōdachi. Even in the darkness, Izumi-no-kami Kanesada could still clearly see the appearance of the sword-wielding god in the cage opposite him that was not covered with a black cloth.
With just one glance, he understood why this vibrating sword was so rare.
That is the short sword that is completely dark, but the darkness is not manifested in the appearance, and it also retains a clear mind as if it is not dark, Yaken Toushirou.
It was probably created in a laboratory, used as a toy character, and then thrown into this auction house after people got tired of playing with it, hoping to squeeze out its last bit of value.
Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada had seen many such things.
Although he knew that if the other party was a laboratory product and had been following the Shintoist since being developed, it would be impossible for outsiders to see it, Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada still held on to a glimmer of hope and asked, "Have you ever seen a wandering Shinto, that is, Ikki Horikawa Kunihiro?"
Hearing his question, the person who was resting with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, looked at Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada and said, "I guess I have seen him before."
Without asking in detail why Yakuken said "I have seen it before", Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada was already delighted by the news.
"Really? How is Guo Guang now? Is he doing well?"
Before coming to this underground trading place, Yao Yan had already heard all the information about this event from the Judge, including one of the people who led to his first time traveling to a parallel world.
At first, they were also curious about why Kunihiro Horikawa was determined to die in order to remind them of the existence of the underground trading place and left a piece of paper with instructions on how to enter the outer circle in the temporary settlement.
Was it for his cumshot?
Yakuken felt an inexplicable heaviness in his heart, which was the power of a deep emotion. It encouraged Horikawa Kunihiro, who probably wanted them to rescue Izumi-no-kami Kanesada and let him live a good life.
How should he explain the fact that Kunihiro Horikawa had broken the sword himself?
"…He is waiting for you to get out. He wants to rescue you."
Izumi no Kami Kanesada was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, his eyes were filled with a light that could not be driven away in this dark place, "It's really like what he would do, that fool."
But it is impossible to do it with the strength of Guo Guang alone.
As if seeing through what was in his mind, another sentence came from the other side: "Whatever he wants to do, he will definitely do it."
Why is Yaoyan's tone so certain, even more certain than myself who is familiar with Guoguang?
Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada was a little confused.
But after this conversation, the two blades remained silent, and the space fell into dead silence again.
139.
I don't know how long it took, but after the sound of cages being pushed one after another, it was finally Yaoyan's turn.
The staff opened the cage. He was not afraid that the sword master inside the cage would take the opportunity to escape, because Yaken was already wearing a spiritual power suppressor. Not only would the use of spiritual power be suppressed, but if there was any abnormal behavior, the suppressor would release an electric current to stun him.
The male staff member was already accustomed to this kind of scene. After completing the preparations before the auction, he pulled down the black cloth that covered the top of the cage to cover the entire cage.
"Below are the rare treasures in this auction. The relevant information has been sent to the light and shadow display screen beside you. Without further ado, if you are interested, then try your best to bid!"
Amid the auctioneer's voice, one could faintly hear the discussions of the audience.
Then, the black cloth covering the cage was suddenly lifted down, and Yao Yan was caught off guard by the light shining into the cage, which stung his eyes and caused him to spurt out a few drops of saline.
Everyone, whether on or off the stage, fell silent at that moment.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the "bird" in the cage.
I have never felt that "Yaken Toushirou" has such a magical charm.
Just the fact that they are wearing a somewhat romantic/interesting but generally normal military uniform is fascinating.
Yao Yan was kneeling on the ground with his arms and legs splayed outwards, his hands held up by two parallel iron chains. His pale skin was still covered with untreated wounds from the battle, bright red and blinding.
The somewhat tattered black military uniform outlines the boy's still youthful figure. The collar, which should have been buttoned tightly, has fallen off, revealing a patch of white from the neck to the collarbone, and a slightly protruding yet alluring Adam's apple, making him appear both abstinent and cold, yet also seductive.
The three colors of red, white and black paint a moving picture.
The boy's face was as indifferent as a beautiful woman, but it also revealed a sense of integrity and nobility, which made people want to destroy his mask and reveal the panic and fear inside. His grape-purple eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to capture people's hearts. He glanced at the audience, and it was obviously a casual glance, but it made people feel that he was looking at me.
Seeing the detailed auction information, many people flocked to it.
Not only is she beautiful, she is also valuable!
The bidding began, and it was a rare passionate competition. Yao Yan did not listen carefully to how much they bid for himself, but just squinted his eyes and calculated the time in his mind.
...The time has come for this grand song to come to an end.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Suddenly, the underground shopping area was engulfed in flames and the building shook violently several times.
"What's going on?!!!" Before the auction house staff could investigate, the secret wartime clearing team and dozens of sword-wielding Zombie teams that came to assist broke through the wall amid the panicked scum's scolding.
"This place has been surrounded by the secret wartime mopping-up team. Everyone's information has been recorded. You can't escape even if you have wings. Surrender now if you know what's good for you!" shouted the short-haired woman holding a samurai sword.
As a department within the Time Government that is endowed with absolute power by the gods, its reputation naturally spreads far and wide. Its most powerful martial arts judge "Huang" is even more feared with the nickname "Immortal Fire".
Everyone present knew very well that they had been completely defeated today. The secret clearing team had never failed in anything they wanted to do during the war.
Rational people naturally gave up the struggle, but there were still some people who refused to give up and tried to escape. They were all severely injured by the swords of the zombies. If they were to be spared, they would still have to be tried and handed over to the government of the time for sentencing.
Yaken also came out of the cage easily - the so-called spiritual power suppressor was of course fake, and this restraint was nothing to the sword master. He moved quickly, swinging his main body to stab the organizers who wanted to escape through the secret passage on the stage and severely injured them, making it impossible for them to escape.
He put the main body back into the scabbard, heard the calls of his brothers in the main camp behind him, and turned around.
"Yakuken/Yakukenni, are you okay?" When he turned around, he saw that it was a team led by Ichigo Ichijin, and all the members were from the Awataguchi family.
Yao Yan was about to say that he was fine when he suddenly felt a familiar burning sensation on the back of his hand, and the system notification sound, which he had almost forgotten about, came to his ears after being out of service for so long.
"Ding—urgent mission, urgent mission!"
"The Time Travel Army invaded the parallel world, and the direction of the parallel world and its if line deviated greatly. The player "Goku Yaken Toushirou" was temporarily transferred to assist the world consciousness in completing the mission."
"We apologize for the inconvenience caused. We will compensate you after the mission is completed."
...Am I a Pikachu that can be summoned at will? System, you also know that this will cause me trouble, right? ?
This is a broken game system. Can you give me a chance to complain?
Before Yaken could wail, the whirlpool that looked very familiar to Randou Shiro appeared at the spot. Randou Shiro widened his eyes and ran towards it at an extremely fast speed.
He and the Five Tigers who were closer to Yao Yan almost pounced on Yao Yan at the same time, hugged him tightly, and then were swallowed by the whirlpool together.
Ichigo Ichizhen watched the three Ododo disappear in front of his eyes in an instant. The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a dark pressure emanated from his body. The reflection of the original object in his hand was projected onto his face.
#Give me back my Odoudou!! #
The author has something to say: This chapter took a long time to delete and revise because I didn't want it to be too dark or cruel.
The Horikawa Kunihiro here was the one who had targeted Yaken at Man-ya at that time. He had anticipated this move today and prepared this plan for Kanesang.
I don’t want to say too much. You can imagine for yourself how he developed such brain power. I won’t write a sequel here.
Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada will survive.
I have written tens of thousands of words about this underground commerce place, as well as related blades and stories, but because this article is in a silly style, I will not release it. When I have time, I will open a dark style pit, which may make me feel so sad that my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will ache (.)
The uniform medicine is really delicious! I will prprpr first.
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05/06, corrected.
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Wu Yi was helpless
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Jiujiuguiyi, Jiuyuer, Qingmeizhujiu, Silent Heavy Soil, Shanshan Laichi, Liuli
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