A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 110 I was careless and didn’t dodge
Setagaya Ward,

"Mr. Machii, it would be best for you to focus on rest and recuperation for the time being."

"I know my own body."

After getting out of the police car, the "Heisei Sword Saint," who was almost instantly killed by a single glance from "Gou Chen," waved his hand, interrupting the advice of the Metropolitan Police Department medical personnel.

He didn't want to stay there and be studied any longer: if it weren't for his daughter disguising herself as a 'ninja' and taking down several yakuza organizations, his identity would have been exposed long ago.

Although it doesn't matter now that it's been exposed, it's still a troublesome matter.

"Yes, then we'll take our leave."

The Metropolitan Police Department's doctor didn't dare say much.
Their medical skills are all based on normal people.

In this era of supernatural occurrences, where "one person's constitution cannot be generalized," otherwise this sword saint would not have been able to get out of bed so quickly.

Ok?
Stepping into his own courtyard, Machii Isao's eyes flashed.

"I never expected that my humble abode would receive a visit from a master."

"Although it is indeed insignificant compared to my castle, it is still quite elegant."

In the dojo,
A domineering and loud voice rang out.

Just by listening to his voice, Machii Isao could picture in his mind a majestic man who was eight feet tall, muscular, and had a mane of hair.

"Your Excellency has come here—"

? !
Stepping into the dojo,

Even the well-informed 'Heisei Sword Saint' was slightly taken aback.

Kneeling in the dojo was a blonde, blue-eyed girl with delicate features.

"San Dezi, an international student: Ling".

Rei bowed respectfully to Machii Isao.

"I have met the 'Heisei Sword Saint'."

The other party is a true master of swordsmanship, and since I have come to visit, I should at least show some courtesy.

However, from the perspective of 'Siegfried' inside her,
There's absolutely no need for all this red tape!
"Stop talking nonsense,"

"We've come here today to witness your swordsmanship."

After saying that, Siegfried controlled the Ryu's body to stand up and pointed his cracked longsword forward.

The tip of the sword was aimed at the middle-aged sword saint.

"Come on, let's have a fight."

"in this way,"

Nodding slightly, Machii Isao walked towards the weapon rack in the dojo.

He casually picked up a long sword, assumed a proper iaido (draw sword) stance, and even asked a question.

"Are you ready?"

"it is good--"

Phew! !
Blood splatters,

Ling's gaze flickered slightly, and her left arm was already in pain; it was because the opponent had skillfully slashed her with a knife, causing blood to spurt out.

Even though the opponent's afterimage was still several meters away, the blade had already struck behind Ling.

'Stupid woman, concentrate!'

If it weren't for Siegfried inside her, controlling her body to dodge at crucial moments...

It wasn't the arm that was cut open, but the neck!
Afterimage Breaking Slash

This move was a sword technique that Machii Isao figured out on his own by observing the footwork of the 'Ancestor'.

Strictly speaking, it is a technique that combines footwork with sword-drawing skills.

"Amazing!"

"You're not bad either, the one inside the little girl."

He turned around and swung his katana, causing blood to splatter out and form a neat, dazzling semi-circular arc on the floor.

With Machii Isao's skill level, he could easily tell that this 'little girl' was just a novice. The real strength lay in the male presence within her.

Although the Heisei Sword Saint is approaching fifty, when he was in elementary school, it was the era when Japan's "monster culture" was at its peak, with various anime such as "Ushio and Tora," "Ga-Rei Zero," and "Hell Teacher Nube" emerging one after another. He was very familiar with the concept of "possession."

"There's no need for further probing. Please come out and fight me."

"Oh dear, you've underestimated my entourage."

Siegfried, who originally intended to send Rei over to increase his 'combat experience,' discovered that the 'Sword Saint' in this city was unexpectedly strong.

That's only natural. Machii Isao was already at the D-rank level, and in the Sword Tomb of 'Gouchen,' he broke through to the brink of defeat and touched the threshold of Haki. Once he uses Haki, he can definitely step into the C-rank.

Even entangling it is difficult; its domineering aura is invisible to the naked eye.

"This opponent is too dangerous for you!"

The next second, Ling's entire aura changed drastically, and a domineering, wild, and awe-inspiring killing intent overflowed.

"You just stay here and watch."

"Yes,"

Ryou understood that the opponent they had encountered this time was too strong, and only Siegfried could deal with it.

As for this kind of 'challenge' behavior?

It's better than killing someone, right?

"Take one of my moves!"

Controlling Rei's body, he raised the sword above his head with both hands and slashed at Machii Isao.

The high-speed swing of the sword cuts through the air, turning the surrounding air into fierce air currents that split into waves and ravines;
They swarmed in, collapsed mercilessly, and formed two inward-flowing currents in the temple; giving people the illusion that they were first suffocating and about to die, then their skin was being torn apart, and even the world in front of them was collapsing.

As a 'great hero' who slays dragons, Siegfried naturally also possesses his own swordsmanship.

Although in essence, it is something that someone researched and figured out.

"Cliffside Gale Sword!"

"it is good!"

Faced with the suffocating gale, the sword blade not yet touching, and his clothes fluttering in the wind, Machii Isao exclaimed in admiration.

With a stomp of his foot, he slashed upwards with his katana.

"Reverse Blade Slash!"

Clang—

The next moment, the katana sliced ​​through the gale and collided heavily with the cracked longsword.

slap slap slap,

The floor beneath their feet shattered, and before the fragments could even fly out, they turned into finer powder: this was the result of the collision between their sword winds and 'qi'.

"You actually possess power of this level?"

"Likewise."

With a swift movement of his foot, Machii Isao began to execute his footwork.

The footwork he learned from his 'grandmaster' allowed him to move as if by teleportation, leaving behind afterimages in the 'small' training ground. "Interesting,"

Siegfried's response to these countless figures was simple and brutal.

"Whirlwind Slash!"

Using the strength of the waist and abdomen to drive the longsword in a wide-range diagonal arc slash is essentially no different from the 'windmill' of the leopard.

But when Siegfried used it, it was like a whirlwind rising from flat ground, with countless gales howling and raging out like blades!

This isn't a Devil Fruit ability; it's simply swordsmanship.

Zoro can do it to the point of creating a tornado with his sword: after all, a tornado is just the movement of air. As long as you make the air move, you can create a wind blade tornado.

Just like Luffy's 'musket gun', it uses a high-speed punch to simulate the 'fire fist' in memory of Ace.

Tear————

With a sharp look in his eyes, Machii Isao slashed down with his sword;
A faint aura of dominance was infused into the longsword, which neatly 'cut' the invisible wind apart!

At the same time, it shattered Siegfried's spinning slash.
Even high-speed movement had to stop.

"Hahaha, that's fun! Again! Again!"

"good,"

Two of the most powerful supernatural beings in this extraordinary era, in some sense, are locked in a fierce battle!

The poor dojo could not withstand the pressure and began to collapse amidst clangs and explosions.
It quickly attracted the attention of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"not bad,"

Before the Metropolitan Police Department took notice,
Akizuki Ritsu, who was at home reading a fairy tale book, was already watching the game with great interest.

The fairy tale book in his hand has become "As I Write," and with the power of the "Staring-Staring Fruit," he can make immersive observations.

Staring Fruit

Violet, one of Doflamingo's subordinates, possesses the abilities of Princess Violet.

This fruit grants the user the ability to see through objects and read the target's real-time inner thoughts, covering a radius of 4000 kilometers: simply put, if someone is in central America, they can easily monitor the entire North America.

Using it to observe the entire Tokyo area is like testing the waters for the first time.

"Machii Isao has already mastered Haki; given time..."

It's not impossible to achieve both "black and hard".

Don't be fooled by the fact that Doflamingo's subordinates all gave money to the Law-Luffy alliance.
However, being able to cover one's entire body in Armament Haki already makes one a strong person among the Navy Vice Admirals: Smoker, who was easily defeated by Viagra, is an example.

As for Siegfried...

Akizuki Ritsu is already satisfied with the performance of this great hero that he himself "created".

Why did the great hero and the modern swordsman fight each other to a standstill?
simple!
The great hero was reduced to a wisp of a soul.
It's normal that you can't win quickly when your strength is less than one percent of your peak.

Actually, let alone a quick victory, apart from the 'hormonal' ability of the Holy Sword, someone only gave Siegfried one sword technique: and the upper limit of sword technique in this world is that person, so naturally the performance can only be between 'house-destroying' and 'street-destroying'.

In European mythology, heroes mostly rely on bloodline and divine artifacts.

really,

We need to open up new battlefields for them to 'level up'.

By constantly organizing "parades of a hundred demons," one can naturally accumulate a large number of souls, which can then be channeled into the "fairy tale world" and transformed into characters in the story.

But this method won't cultivate masters: if cutting down slimes for three hundred years can make someone strong, then the strongest person in the world should be the fishmonger at RT-Mart.

"So, who's next?"

snow White?

little Red Riding Hood?
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Emergency! Emergency!"

"A supernatural disaster has occurred in XX Town, Setagaya Ward!"

"Please proceed to the nearest shelter in an orderly manner. (I repeat.)"

?

The announcement coming from inside the taxi prompted the driver to immediately slow down.

"Miss, this is bad."

"The area you are heading to is experiencing a supernatural disaster."

"I'll get off here."

Taking out two 10,000 yen bills, Machii Rin didn't wait for the driver to give her change. She pushed open the door, grabbed her katana, and started running.

The Machii family, being a renowned swordsmanship family, is naturally not short of money. And the location mentioned in the broadcast...
Isn't that the area where she lives?
Rin Machii had a gut feeling:
Something happened to her family!
Father!

brush----

She leaped into the air, landing on the roofs of parked cars on the street; the girl, who could leap more than ten meters in a single step, began to run wildly down the street, drawing gasps of amazement from passersby who had not yet taken refuge, who took out their phones to take pictures and videos.

Are supernatural beings now so numerous that they even appear openly in broad daylight?

"No, that direction."

"Could it be an expert who handles supernatural disasters?"

"Go for it, big sister!"

Whether it's the amazement or the expectations of passersby, it doesn't matter to Machii Rin.

Before meeting her junior brother Jiang Kou, her biggest dream was to gain her father's approval: now that she's finally broken through in strength, please, please don't—

The tall buildings on both sides receded rapidly, soon transforming into upscale apartments, and then into rows of quaint courtyards!
This means she has already entered Setagaya Ward and is rapidly approaching home?!
brush----

Snapped!
It traced an arc and landed heavily in front of its own door.

Pushing open the door, all that came into view was ruins!
Is there still a Machii mansion there?

The dojo, courtyard, living room, bedroom, and even half of the neighbor's courtyard were all destroyed, as if a whirlwind had swept through, leaving only ruins and broken walls!

"Difficult...is it possible?"

Father?
"Rin, you're back."

A familiar, cool voice rang out, and Machii Rin turned her head in surprise.

"father--"

What came into the girl's view was
She is a middle-aged, aloof "big sister".

"You...you were injured by a cracked longsword?"

"Cough, I was careless."

The female version of the 'Sword Saint', Machii Isao, clenched her fist and put it in front of her mouth to hide her embarrassment.

The middle-aged female sword saint's face grew even colder at the thought of that guy who left laughing.

"and many more,"

How do you know it's a cracked longsword?

Could it be——

(End of this chapter)