Crayon Shin-chan: As someone who's traveled through time, all I want is a huge reward!

At the extreme distance of ten meters, Lin Yu manipulated the invisible hand, wielding three samurai swords, as if he were a god with three heads and six arms descending to earth.

Before Naotaka Magara Tarozaemon could react, a long sword came hurtling towards him from several meters away.

Compared to a samurai sword held and controlled by a real person, a long sword manipulated by an invisible hand has an exceptionally tricky angle of attack, like a gazelle hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

Fortunately, Naotaka Magatarozaemon has extremely rich combat experience.

He blocked the first attack with a long scroll, but when the number of longswords increased to three, everything changed.

Three long swords attacked him simultaneously from three different angles.

It's like facing three perfectly coordinated top-level masters at the same time.

The pressure involved goes without saying.

Even a master like Masatarozaemon Naotaka would find it difficult to defend himself.

The long sword that was in front of you one second could disappear from your sight the next, or appear behind your heel, or under your armpit.

They were all attacking the weak points in the armor's connections.

From the very first exchange, in just a few short seconds, the three longswords had already launched countless attacks.

This allowed Magarata Rōzaemon Naotaka to successfully transform into a blood-soaked figure, completely covering the areas not covered by the blood-red armor with red.

"Qiang!"

Another collision sounded.

The long scroll in the hands of Masataro Saemon Naotaka broke in two.

The breaking of the scroll also foreshadows his fate.

"Buzz!"

Three long swords flashed through the air, their blades producing a crisp humming sound as they sliced ​​through the air.

"Pfft!"

The snow-white blade pierced into the body of Magata Ryozaemon Naotaka.

Blood spilled from Magaro Tarozaemon's mouth as he trembled, trying to say something.

[Ding! Magaro Tarozaemon Naotaka's dislike level has increased. You have obtained a green treasure chest*1.]

[Ding! Magaro Tarozaemon Naotaka's dislike level has increased. You have obtained a blue treasure chest*1.]

"Don't worry, your lord will come down to be with you soon!"

Seeing that the opponent was about to die and it seemed that all he could get was a blue treasure chest, Lin Yu laughed loudly as his figure crossed paths with the opponent.

really.

Upon hearing his words, Naotaka Magatarozaemon, who was utterly loyal to Okurai Takatora, trembled and tried to grab the long sword on his body.

at the same time.

[Ding! Magaro Tarozaemon Naotaka's dislike level has increased. You have obtained a purple treasure chest*1.]

Having achieved the result he wanted, Lin Yu laughed loudly and left without looking back from Magarata Ryozaemon Naotaka.

Just as they brushed past each other, three long swords were suddenly drawn, and crimson blood mist gushed into the air.

Magaro Tarozaemon's tall body fell heavily to the ground.

Having dealt with this guy, Lin Yu further increased his speed and plunged into the remnants of the army that Magata Rōzaemon Naotaka had just gathered.

Three long swords fluttered around Lin Yu.

So fast was Lin Yu's speed that, illuminated by the firelight, his body seemed to be surrounded by a ring of gleaming, cold blades.

It engulfs all the surrounding enemies and then pulverizes them completely.

At this moment, on this battlefield, Lin Yu has become the most dazzling presence.

Chapter 85 What's your name?

The long sword kept slashing.

Blood continued to splatter.

From initial disgust to eventual excitement.

Lin Yu is now finally experiencing firsthand what it means to be unstoppable.

Before his stamina was exhausted, he, with his invisible hand, was truly invincible on this battlefield.

It's like a cultivator manipulating a flying sword.

Ten meters!

No enemy can survive within ten meters of him.

This is an absolute no-go zone on this battlefield!

Forbidden Zone of Death!

In the distance, Ozurai Takatora, who had previously held some hope for Magatarozaemon Naotaka, was utterly disappointed when he saw his capable lieutenant so easily killed by Lin Yu in a single exchange.

Without saying a word, he turned around and frantically waved the long whip in his hand, whipping the horse beneath him, wanting to leave this place as quickly as possible.

Leave this place of trouble.

'Not human!'

That guy is definitely not human!

At this moment, a feeling of panic was spreading through the heart of Ōzōi Takatora.

In his mind, however, the image of Lin Yu, with his long sword constantly swirling around him, was replaying in his mind as he slaughtered his soldiers.

Daizou Takatora couldn't understand what kind of powerful being could achieve what Lin Yu had.

Now he can only hope that his remaining forces can buy him as much time as possible to escape.

However, just like Tadakatsu Ozurai and Naotaka Magatarozaemon, their ideas were beautiful, but reality was incredibly cruel.

In front of Lin Yu, an ordinary person is really no different from a chicken.

Chickens can at least fly and run, but humans on this battlefield are only left to wait for death.

The three knives have been replaced countless times.

Each time the blade is slain, it becomes dull.

After trying various methods, Lin Yu finally brought out the Holy Sword of Physics.

The Holy Sword of Physics possesses the property of never being damaged, so there is no need to worry about wear and tear; it can be used to fight until the end of time without any problems.

While chasing after Ozangjing Gao Hu, Lin Yu casually stuffed a Perpetual Will sandwich cookie into his mouth.

Despite fighting for so long, I haven't been injured, but I've been quite exhausted.

Now that the ten-odd minutes are almost up, eating the Perseverance Sandwich Cookie at this point will maximize its effect.

While eating the cookies, I have to say that the sandwich cookies taste pretty good.

As Lin Yu swallowed the biscuit, he could clearly feel a warm current quickly spreading from his stomach to all parts of his body.

As this heat surged through my body.

My body, which had been somewhat tired, began to recover quickly.

Feeling this renewed power, Lin Yu wielded the longswords surrounding him even faster.

With the swing of the longsword, a dazzling flash of light on the battlefield rushed unstoppably toward Ozoi Takatora.

Everything that stood in Lin Yu's way was utterly destroyed.

Ijiri Yuhei Yoshitoshi, who had been left behind, looked at Lin Yu's figure that was far ahead of him, opened his mouth as if to say something, but no sound came out.

once Upon a time.

As the renowned Blue Sky Samurai of Kasuga Castle, Yoshitoshi Ijiri is also one of the strongest warriors.

Now, after comparing himself to Lin Yu, he finally understood what the difference between people meant.

With Lin Yu's terrifying strength, which is almost like an army all by himself, there is only one thing he can do.

That is.

Following Lin Yu's figure, charge! Charge again!

"kill!"

Yoshitoshi Ijiri's roar echoed through the sky, even the noisy battlefield could not drown it out.

With a god-like powerhouse like Lin Yu charging ahead, the morale of the soldiers behind him soared, and they roared and fought with bloodshot eyes.

All eyes were focused on Lin Yu's back.

They relentlessly pursued this figure until the very end of their lives.

The steel torrent of soldiers, imposing in its might, was like a hot knife, while Ōzōi Takatora's army was like a lump of butter.

It was swept away and cut apart without any resistance, and without the obstruction of the remaining debris, it moved even faster.