Ultraman: I am really just a human.

Chapter 482 Weakness

"Touhou Makoto".

After everyone else had left, Yuri glanced at the white sword, which had turned back into a toy sword, with a complicated expression, and the battle of the gods a thousand years ago resurfaced in his mind.

"I should probably start preparing myself to reclaim my power as a swordsman."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Fei Yu and the other person looked at Yuri at the same time.

"Didn't I tell you? Right now, I'm just a sword, and it'll be difficult to handle the battle ahead in this state."

Yuri's gaze gradually hardened.

He did not agree with Reika Kamishiro's statement and never thought that the White Sword was a demonic sword.

There is no such thing as a magic sword in this world; the quality of a sword is determined by the swordsman.

To be honest, there are holy swords that are even more special than the White Sword. The Dark Sword and the Nameless Sword may not be inferior to the White Sword.

No matter how it is copied, the White Sword can only exert one Holy Sword ability at a time.

And how powerful can a holy sword be when it is wielded by an ordinary person?

What truly concerned him was the significance of this sword's emergence.

The 12th holy sword, unrecorded, could very well signify the resurgence of the divine war.

Many anomalies have appeared in the fantasy world, and the Sword of Truth, which was supposed to protect the world, has also become very strange.

He felt that his current strength was completely insufficient and that he had to become a swordsman again.

Only by possessing the swordsman's sword of light can one truly unleash their power.

"Whoosh!"

Without hesitation, Yuri, full of action, left immediately. At the last moment, he raised his hand and emitted a golden light, instantly healing the injuries that Touma had accumulated from the battle.

"The organization might strike again at any time, so be careful while I'm gone."

"You can also heal wounds?"

Fei Yuzhen shivered and moved his hands and feet in disbelief, discovering that not only his physical injuries but also his mental state had been completely refreshed.

Is this also the power of the Holy Sword?

He seems to have underestimated the Sword of Light. Just how powerful is the White Sword, which can replicate the power of the Sword of Light?

……

The rooftop of a shopping mall building.

The Wind Swordsman "Ren" leaned against the railing, clenching her fists and looking down at the passersby, her face contorted with intense resentment.

He was actually defeated by an amateur who wasn't a swordsman, and even the power of the Wind Sword was taken away from him.

"Why did this happen?! It's all because of that guy, Touma..."

"The raging emerald wind, what a delightful sensation, Wind Swordsman!"

A devilish-faced man with a red scarf suddenly appeared behind the Wind Swordsman.

"I feel like you'll become one of my kind!"

"Megiddo?!"

The Wind Swordsman turned around in shock and anger, instinctively swinging his holy sword, but only managed to strike the demon's afterimage.

The Hybrid Megiddo Calamity is a combination of the powers of the mythical beast "Fenrir," the creature "Japanese Tiger Beetle," and the story "Singing Bone." It is an anomaly in Megiddo and cannot be killed.

Fifteen years ago, he killed many swordsmen, including the former Wind Swordsman.

"Come with me, Wind Swordsman."

The natural disaster laughed heartily as it reappeared.

"Let's work together to make this world the way we want it to be!"

"What a joke!" the Wind Swordsman roared, transforming in a rage. "I'm not like you!"

"Don't you want to know the weakness of that demonic sword?"

The Calamity, laughing and dodging the Wind Swordsman's attack, suddenly leaped onto the water tower, its voice seductive.

"I have completely seen through that sword. Its replication ability is indeed powerful, but it seems unable to move independently of the swordsman. I can help you reclaim the power of the Returning Wind."

"I don't need your help!"

The Wind Swordsman grew even angrier, unleashing a series of slashes with his holy sword until the Cataclysm had no choice but to turn its head and retreat, at which point it finally stopped attacking, panting.

But the anger in his heart continued to build.

"hateful!"

With a fierce slash at the water tower, the Wind Swordsman roared and fell to his knees, completely unaware of the coldly watching Reika Kamishiro from the corner.

Antarctic base, a temple of truth.

Reika Kamishiro pushed open the heavy door and once again faced the Holy Lord of Truth on the throne.

"These swordsmen are of no help at all; in fact, they're just giving that sword more power. It's up to me..."

"Can the power of other holy swords be replicated?"

The Holy Lord of Truth stood up and walked down the steps. Below, Reika Kamishiro immediately lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye.

"I'm afraid it's beyond your capabilities to handle."

It's something that conventional methods can't handle.

The Holy Lord of Truth added a sentence in his mind.

He didn't really expect much from these natives; he was just testing the waters a little.

Through the feedback of malicious energy, even though Xia Chuan has now become a holy sword, his combat power has not decreased much. He is not even confident of defeating them, let alone these natives.

He had already prepared another method to eliminate Xia Chuan.

This world is like a rough story script, destined to be destroyed after the story ends.

If Xia Chuan continues to use the same method to clear dungeons as before, he will surely perish.

It might even become his evolutionary fuel.

"Let's move on to the next plan," the Lord of Truth said, turning his back. "Since the sword has chosen Kamiyama Touma, let's grant his wish."

"yes!"

Reika Kamishiro glanced at the back of the True Saint with a puzzled look.

I don't understand why the Holy Lord suddenly changed his instructions.

She believed that as long as she took action, she would be able to retrieve all the holy swords.

The only problem is the Sword of Light, but it seems to have temporarily left.

As for the Demon Sword, how powerful could it be if wielded by an ordinary person?

She had, of course, also discovered the weakness pointed out by that natural disaster.

Once Sudo Mei is subdued, the Demon Sword can be dealt with; as a swordswoman of smoke, it won't take her much effort.

After all, the book guardian of the northern base was captured by her and brought to the south.

"Holy Lord..."

"I've already said it," the Lord of Truth gestured for Reika Kamishiro to step back, "that sword isn't as simple as you think."

……

Kagari City, Tokyo.

Natsukawa temporarily takes over Sudo Mei's body and walks onto the rooftop with a sword.

There are several levels of swordsmen in this world.

First, there are swordsmen who rely entirely on the power of the Holy Sword and the Book of Fantasy Control. Touma Kamiyama, who joined the group halfway through, belonged to this category for a long time.

After all, his real-life profession is a novelist, and his combat skills rely almost entirely on the Holy Sword's legacy. His strength increases mainly through various upgrade forms, making him the kind of protagonist who gets a power boost and cheat codes at crucial moments.

Then there are the swordsmen of the Sword of Truth who come from legitimate backgrounds. Most of the swordsmen in the North District are like this. They have rich combat experience and their understanding of the Holy Sword's power far surpasses that of Touma.

Above that are the hereditary swordsmen represented by Reika Kamishiro and her brother, who possess overwhelming strength. In his opinion, Yuri probably belongs to this level as well, which is basically the limit of an ordinary swordsman. Going further up, one returns to the level of the Holy Sword and the Book of Fantasy Control.

"call!"

Xia Chuan pointed his sword forward, and the holy sword marks representing light, wind, water, earth, and sound flashed in turn.

Yuri may have sensed something, and he needs to make some preparations.

He can't and doesn't need to improve much in terms of swordsmanship. Sudo Mei's physique can't compare to other swordsmen who have trained for a long time, so she can only follow a path similar to the protagonist, Touma.

Fortunately, the cheat code is himself, and in the possessed state, he also has combat experience far exceeding that of ordinary people.

The only thing to consider now is how to perfectly utilize the power of these copied holy swords.

Regardless of whether he was considered a backup option for "Blade King Sword" in the script, he certainly wouldn't give up on this storyline; at the very least, he would keep the plot in his hands.

Not only does he want the power of the Holy Sword, but he also wants to be the first to restore the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence.

"I've finally found you, Mei!"

Editor-in-Chief Shirai Yuki, slightly out of breath, pushed open the iron gate on the rooftop and breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the white-haired Suzufuji Mei.

"You're not answering your phone... Huh? What happened to you? When did you dye your hair? Never mind that, I have an appointment with the victim of the missing persons case. Can you come with me for the interview first?"

(End of this chapter)