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

Chapter 72 Demon Slayer Squad

Uesugi Nobuyuki looked at Shimizu who was fighting dangerously with Uesugi Shirakawa, and for a moment he felt embarrassed and at a loss.

He was stunned for another two seconds, then hurriedly trotted to the living room.

When he came back, he had a pistol in his right hand and a sword in his left hand.

This was left behind by the ancestors of their Uesugi branch when they migrated to the Koga area during the Edo period.

"Clear water!"

Uesugi Nobuyuki threw the katana into the air.

Shimizu was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He suddenly fell sideways, using his left foot as the axis, and knocked down Uesugi Shirakawa with a sweeping kick with his right leg. He continued to support the ground with his hands and, with his excellent core strength, he somersaulted in mid-air and caught the katana.

Uesugi Shinichi gritted his teeth, seized the opportunity, raised his rifle and shot his former eldest son.

"boom!"

Smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun, and a hole appeared on Uesugi Shirakawa's body. His body also retreated backwards under the strong force carried by the bullet, but he did not fall down.

The hole was also healing at a speed that seemed slow but was noticeable to the naked eye.

"Zheng~!"

The sword was unsheathed, and the white blade light reflected Qingshui's eyes.

In his heart, he already had some guesses about this world.

However, creatures like this with super self-healing abilities, immortality, and extreme bloodthirstiness and mania exist in many worlds, so he still needs to conduct further verification.

Having weapons or not having weapons has a huge impact on combat effectiveness.

Under the influence of Feng Shang Qianlan, Qingshui also practiced the Sand Village swordsmanship.

Although it was only at the entry level, ensuring that he had a certain amount of counterattack power when he was approached without a puppet, he had also received training from professionals.

Taking a step back to avoid the oncoming claws, Shimizu held the knife in both hands, turned around and stabbed straight ahead. When the opponent reacted and turned around, he used his arms to drive the blade to rotate in the opposite direction of the opponent. With one last upper slash, he cut off one of Uesugi Shirakawa's arms.

Qingshui frowned slightly and took a step back. There were five long holes on his clothes, which were made by another claw.

The quality of the knife in my hand seems to be not very good.

According to what Uesugi Nobuyuki once said, this sword was the sword of Shimizu's great-grandfather, and it has a history of seventy or eighty years.

The fact that it can still be used today without careful maintenance or professional restoration was an absolute treasure sword in that era.

It was somewhat sturdy, but the blade was too blunt, and the last cut almost got stuck in the bone of my arm.

This is why I almost got injured just now.

"Qingshui, be careful!"

Uesugi Nobuyuki suddenly exclaimed at Shimizu, while shooting at the ground with the short-barreled musket in his hand.

The arm that was chopped off by Qingshui before was now running quickly on the ground with two fingers raised as feet, intending to attack Qingshui from behind.

Fortunately, the bullet fired by Uesugi Nobuyuki successfully blocked the arm's advancing route, forcing it to take a detour.

Shimizu once again swung his sword past Uesugi Shirakawa's eyes, but it was actually just a feint.

With a turning and side kick, he kicked the latter away. Qingshui stepped back, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and threw them using the ninja tool throwing technique, firmly piercing the arm.

The battle strategy must be changed!

His footwork changed again, and Shimizu dodged sideways to avoid Uesugi Shirakawa who was rushing forward to try to take back his arm. He turned the sword in his hand and cut towards Uesugi Shirakawa's knee joint.

The sword in his hand slashed out swiftly and fiercely, accurately hitting every joint of Uesugi Shirakawa's body.

No matter how strong the self-healing ability is, it still needs time to recover. Just by hitting these key parts, you can slow down the speed of each of the opponent's movements, find opportunities for real victory, and save physical strength to the greatest extent.

It is actually quite difficult for Shimizu to achieve this with his kendo level.

Fortunately, before becoming like this, Uesugi Shirakawa was just a weak scholar. Now he is mentally manic and lacks sufficient combat awareness and combat qualities, so it will be much easier to fight him.

The next step was to further restrict the opponent, preferably to control him so that he could not move until daybreak. Uesugi Nobuyuki held the short-barreled musket, aiming constantly but not daring to shoot.

The distance between Shimizu and Uesugi Shirakawa was too close, and he was afraid of hurting Shimizu by mistake.

His eldest son had already become such a horrible state, and he didn't want to lose his second son.

The horny claws collided with the sword, flying sparks.

Shimizu walked lightly and continued to engage with Uesugi Shirakawa.

If he wanted to restrict the other party, sealing technique was an option, but the main body had never learned it and he didn't know how to do it.

Then we can only seal it physically.

……

Outside the mansion.

on the street.

A shadow holding a knife in one hand rushed forward quickly under the guidance of a crow.

On the street in the other direction, a dozen policemen in uniform and armed with weapons were rushing towards the place where the gunshots were heard.

The mayor's residence is, of course, the safest area in the town.

And in Konan Town, where could there be a safer place than near the police station?
After being alarmed by the gunshots, all the police officers stationed at the station rushed towards the place where the gunshots were heard.

If something happens to the mayor, they will definitely get into trouble as well, because their boss's boss is also named Uesugi.

……

Qingshui has already formulated tactics according to local conditions.

He moved sideways to make way for Uesugi Shirakawa and his arm that was controlled by the chopsticks.

As Shimizu expected, Uesugi Shiro instinctively rushed forward, trying to get his arm back.

"Dad!"

Qingshui shouted a warning and quickly moved sideways.

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out, and Uesugi Shin shot Uesugi Shirakawa in the chest.

Although it could not cause any substantial damage to Uesugi Shirakawa, the power of the bullet was enough to slow down its advance.

Shimizu seized the opportunity, exerted all his strength, and slashed at Uesugi Shirakawa's head with one blow.

The head fell to the ground, and it let out a howl like that of a ghost.

“Ahhhhh!!! Please! Please! Let me have a bite of your meat! I’m really hungry, so hungry, so hungry!”

The shrill sound was heard outside the house, causing the white-haired man holding the knife to speed up.

"boom!"

The heavy door was kicked open, and the first thing that caught the white-haired man's eye was the scene of Qingshui rolling over to avoid the attack of a headless body.

Uesugi Nobuyuki opened the rear receiver of the gun, ejected the hot shell, took out another bullet and stuffed it in, then closed the cover and shot at the headless body again.

In this era, semi-automatic pistols were not yet popular in East Asia, and Uesugi Nobuyuki could only load bullets one by one.

Shimizu seized the opportunity to dodge, threw out his katana, grabbed the small table on the tatami, pushed it against Uesugi Shirakawa's body, and pressed it against the wall to restrain him.

"who are you?"

Uesugi Nobuyuki raised his gun vigilantly and looked at the fierce man who suddenly appeared at the door.

(End of this chapter)