In the Sand Village, the clones are everywhere, and the Arkham game begins

Chapter 122 Murata
"Mr. Lars, I agree with your final point, which is that only by eliminating all evil can we usher in purity."

Shimizu stared determinedly into the eyes of the ninja master.

"You really think so?"

The ninja master questioned.

He would not trust others so easily, even if he wanted to - in his hundreds of years of life, he had seen too much evil, deception and betrayal.

Of course I don’t agree!

"I said, I only agree with the final point of view, but not completely. At least I don't agree with the way you shape peace and purity."

Qingshui seemed to be answering Lars' question, but in fact he was slowly taking the initiative of the topic back into his own hands, so he continued:
"You have spent hundreds of years to acquire great power and mountains of wealth, but I want to ask, has the evil in this world changed compared to hundreds of years ago?"

"No, or rather, the evil is worse now than before."

"That means you've been working in vain for hundreds of years."

The ninja master shook his head.

"No, at least my existence has indeed eliminated some of the evil in this world. If it weren't for me, there would only be more darkness and evil in this world now."

Damn, this old man is very determined. He won't deny his past just because of a few words from me. He's not that easy to fool.

"But at least, you have tried for hundreds of years but still failed. This shows that your method is wrong, at least not completely correct. It is effective, but only slightly so."

Qingshui also shook his head and said.

"Tell me what you think."

The ninja master didn't mind hearing Shimizu's opinion.

Although his daughter Talia inherited some of his ambition and will, there are also certain differences. She is now also one of the candidates for successor to the Assassin's League.

“If you want to change the world, you must first control the world, or at least control part of it. Only by becoming one of the most important and inseparable parts of the world can you subvert the world from within.”

Shimizu looked at the ninja master and said solemnly.

If you control the entire world, then the fate of the entire world must belong to you.

"Like what you did in Gotham? You started as a small gang at the bottom and grew stronger step by step. Then, you want to control the entire underworld in Gotham and use this as a starting point to eliminate the evil in Gotham?"

The Ninja Master said with interest.

"My next goal is indeed to unify the Gotham underworld."

Shimizu replied.

"Prove to me that what you are doing is right. Gotham is a city of sin. Only by eliminating the sin in Gotham can you eliminate the sin in the entire world."

The ninja master took out a card from his pocket with an address written on it.

"From today on, you are one of the deputy leaders of the League of Assassins. This is the position of the members stationed in Gotham. They now accept your leadership."

The cards were slammed on the table, and the ninja master looked at Qingshui deeply, turned and left, leaving only the last words.

"Clearwater, don't let me down. I'm looking forward to someone inheriting my position. You have the ability."

He’s just the deputy leader... and there’s also a suffix of “one of”.

Qingshui was a little disappointed, but soon cheered up.

This old man has lived for hundreds of years. How could he be easily fooled into handing over everything he knows to others?

Being able to use the "Continue" function to get the position of deputy leader of the Assassin's League for free is already a huge profit! Qingshui watched the Ninja Master leave, but his eyes were actually on the panel.

Previously, the main body synchronized superpowers and used up a large amount of luck, causing the progress of luck to approach zero. Later, after the main body was promoted to a special jonin, it recovered to about half of the previous level, reaching 26.3% of the current progress bar.

Now the progress bar is rising rapidly again, reaching 43.7 percent, and is still advancing slowly.

"Tsk, take a night's rest, we still have things to do next."

He must first get control of the League of Assassins' manpower in Gotham. He also needs to study how to make a human puppet out of Solomon Grundy's body. As for Mr. Freeze's wife Nora, he has to take them to the Interstellar Laboratory in Midtown to use the equipment there for treatment and relief.

After rearranging the alarm system in the room, Qingshui lay down on the bed and turned off the lights.

……

……

Demons destroy the world.

At night, Fujiyama.

The cold blade light flashed in the woods along with lightning and wind blades.

"The seventeenth one."

Qingshui was carrying a bamboo basket on his back and holding a sun blade with a faint green pattern on the edge. He chopped off the head of a ghost with one blow.

This sword is temporarily given to the swordsmen participating in the selection based on the breathing method they have learned, and is usually left behind by teammates of the Demon Slayer Corps who have died.

A month has passed since he left Momoyama. During this month, he successfully mastered the Changzhong breathing method under the guidance of Jigoro Kuwashima.

And if he can master the Changzhong breathing method, he can basically become an A-class swordsman second only to the pillars. Coming to Fujishizan, which is used to select newcomers, can be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack.

"Shigokuichi! Another ghost! Shimizu-kun!"

A member of the Demon Slayer Corps with short black hair parted in the middle swallowed and followed Shimizu with a knife in both hands.

"Don't let your guard down, Murata. If some powerful ghost appears, I may not be able to take care of you in time."

Qingshui casually carried the back of the knife on his shoulder and walked forward with big strides.

"That's impossible. As a place for new recruits to be selected, there will only be ghosts that have only eaten one or two people in Tengxi Mountain. If something unexpected really happens, I should be able to protect myself, right?"

Murata said a little nervously.

Shimizu glanced at Murata and continued walking forward.

When he saw Murata, the guy was fighting fiercely with a ghost.

A ghost that looked very weak in Qingshui's eyes. The two sides fought evenly, and then the ghost was killed instantly by Qingshui with one sword.

After that, Murata decisively hugged his thigh and followed Shimizu all the way.

It seems that this guy has become an official member of the Demon Slayer Corps in the original time and space, and is Tanjiro's predecessor. Although he is not a genius, the fact that he was able to live until the end shows that he is at least capable of becoming a qualified Demon Slayer Corps swordsman.

If all the ghosts in Fujishiyama are of the same kind, it would be difficult for Murata to pass the final selection with his strength, but he still has a chance.

"I just don't know if I'll encounter a hand ghost."

Qingshui muttered to himself.

The hand ghost is an alien ghost who possesses blood ghost magic, a power that can only be possessed by a ghost that has eaten at least dozens of people.

(End of this chapter)