Ultraman: I am really just a human.

Chapter 493 Sword Soul Uncle?

"Is that so?"

Shirai Yuki chuckled, forcing herself not to look at Sudo Mei's unfortunate appearance.

"But then again, it's a bit of a shame I haven't seen Mei transform yet."

There will be opportunities in the future.

Mei Sudo grimaced and patted her handbag, which aggravated her injured muscle, making her face contort in pain like a crowing rooster.

"oh!"

"Mei," Shirai Yuki said worriedly, "you should go back and rest. I'll give you a few days off. Anyway, you've already received Mr. Kamiyama's manuscript for next month."

"All right."

Mei Sudo was indeed struggling to stand up, and carefully got up while supporting her waist.

"I'll definitely let you see my transformation when I have the chance, Sister Xue."

"By the way, Mei," Shirai Yuki said with a gentle smile, "could you ask Kamiyama-sensei to continue the swordsman's story next time? There are many people in this world who need to gain power through these stories, just like Kamiyama-sensei's first best-selling book, 'The Vanishing Memories'."

"no problem!"

Mei Sudo walked out of the publishing house refreshed and full of joy, looking forward to the future.

"A swordsman's story? Perhaps I can be the protagonist."

but……

Back in her studio apartment, Mei Sudo was momentarily stunned before slowly coming to her senses.

She seems different from the other swordsmen.

Others wield swords with their own power, but with her, it's the person being controlled.

"Can this still be considered a swordsman?"

Mei Sudo scratched her hair, drew her white sword in front of the mirror, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Natsukawa's white-haired figure in the corner of her eye.

"Huh?"

After a moment of stunned silence, Sudo Mei rubbed her eyes in disbelief. When she looked in the mirror again, she suddenly stumbled and was forcibly pulled by the golden light into a vast, unknown white space.

Apart from the glowing mirror door behind her, the only thing she could see was the eight holy sword marks forming a star array above her head, which left Sudo Mei completely dumbfounded.

"No way? Why?"

"This is the inner space of the sword," Natsukawa's figure materialized and landed, "We finally meet, Sudo Mei."

"Who are you……"

Mei Sudo looked bewildered, pointing at Natsukawa for a long time before belatedly exclaiming in surprise.

"You're Little Swordsman? Little Swordsman is an uncle? Then I'm... "

The thought of her always having her sword with her and sleeping with the white sword in her arms made Sudo Mei cover her face in agony.

"I'm not clean... but Little Sword isn't either..."

"I'm just an avatar right now, and I don't usually look at you."

Xia Chuan's eye twitched as he checked his appearance.

Just in case, he modeled himself after Soichi Isurugi from "Tron: Build & Run," and since Ebert also liked the character, it was perfect to use him.

"From now on, you can call me... 'Teacher'."

"Why?" Sudo Mei asked, bewildered. "What kind of holy sword calls itself 'teacher'? Flame Sword Blazing Fire, Water Sword Flowing Water, Light Sword Supreme Light, Dark Sword Moon Darkness... Are all your names so unique?"

"A name is just a label." Natsukawa didn't want to pay attention to Sudo Mei.

This woman has absolutely no sense of respect.

He's not someone who lets just anyone call him "teacher."

"I've got it!" Sudo Mei's eyes suddenly lit up. "How about we call it 'King of Blades'?"

Xia Chuan turned around and stopped in his tracks: "You came up with this name yourself?"

"Of course, the king of holy swords, the Blade King Sword Galaxy!" Sudo Mei was lost in her own fantasy, gazing contentedly at the holy sword array above her head. "What are the other two holy swords besides the Thunder Sword Yellow Thunder?"

"The Sword of Time and the Nameless Sword of Nothingness."

Xia Chuan waved his hand to bring Sudo Mei back to consciousness, and a scene of the Antarctic base in the wind and snow appeared before her eyes.

He had to speed things up.

The alliance from this world is already coming over, and who knows what will happen then.

Fortunately, this time he managed to see through Ark's true intentions to some extent.

His chances of winning lie in his understanding of the dungeon world and the support of his own strength.

Ark's impression of him should only be at the level of a clone.

……

"call!"

Sword of Truth Antarctic Base.

After visiting his sister Reika, Ryoga Kamishiro was summoned to the temple again.

"Kamiyama Toujin is no longer of any use. You can deal with him yourself," the Holy Lord of Truth said calmly.

"But Holy Lord..."

Ryoga Kamishiro looked slightly surprised and couldn't help but raise his head.

"What if even the power of the Sword of Time is copied by that demonic sword..."

"Do you lack confidence in yourself?" The Lord of Truth smiled broadly. "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements for the Demon Sword. You just need to complete your mission, eliminate Shinzan Touma, and take back the power of the North District base."

"What arrangements did the Holy Lord make?" Ryoga Kamishiro was still uneasy.

Having witnessed Ebolt's power in its first phase, he was indeed not very confident.

It's not that I'm afraid.

However, the swordsmen of the Kamishiro family could not allow themselves to continue failing.

"I will send a hunting dog to assist you," the Lord of Truth said, raising his hand to teleport Ryoga Kamishiro out of the base. "I will also take action personally if necessary."

"Slap! Slap!"

Stryus clapped his hands and emerged from behind the throne, his expression quite interesting.

"A holy sword has actually forced the sword of truth to this point, and you, as the Holy Lord, only dare to hide behind the barrier."

"What do you know?"

The Lord of Truth glanced at Stryus out of the corner of his eye.

"Besides, didn't your Midgido also lose a commander?"

"You mean Raziel?" Stryus chuckled, bending down. "What's the problem with him being dead?"

"It sounds like you're deliberately sending him to his death."

The Holy Lord of Truth narrowed his eyes, ignoring the warning, and picked up the sacred book, heading towards the forbidden library.

In the world of Saber, only Decade is worth his attention.

This chosen final boss is nothing more than a pawn.

"Didn't you also send your men to their deaths?" Stryus looked curiously at the Holy Lord's retreating figure. "I'm increasingly finding you incomprehensible. Even if that holy sword can't kill you, aren't you afraid I'll kill you in the future?"

"You can give it a try."

The Lord of Truth flashed into the Forbidden Library, and the next moment the blizzard over Antarctica intensified.

An ominous atmosphere enveloped the entire base.

A figure of black mist burst out of the Book of Annihilation, spread its wings and condensed into human form, and immediately swung its sword at the Lord of Truth, only to be crushed into countless sparks by his bare hands.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Phoenix Swordsman was reborn amidst the flames, sword in hand. After landing, he laughed and looked back at the Holy Lord of Truth, showing no fear whatsoever despite being instantly killed.

"This power is nothing like what humans possess! Can you return the Book of Destruction to me? I want to return the world to nothingness!"

"This world will eventually return to nothingness."

The Holy Lord of Truth lifted up the Book of Destruction, which had fallen into silence.

"I can return the Book of Destruction to you at any time, but you have to do me a favor before that."

"interesting."

The Phoenix Swordsman scrutinized the Lord of Truth.

"What do you want me to do?"

"A holy sword. If you can defeat that sword, what harm is there in returning the Book of Annihilation to you?"

"A sword? You want me to defeat a sword?"

The Phoenix Swordsman seemed to have heard some earth-shattering joke, laughing so hard his stomach hurt, before suddenly looking up seriously, his eyes filled with endless hatred.

"I agree! I was going to eliminate all swordsmen anyway, including their source of power; those holy swords have no value!"

"very good."

The Lord of Truth smiled and waved his hand to teleport the Phoenix Swordsman away.

The Nameless Sword Void is a special holy sword that is no less powerful than the Holy Sword of Light and Darkness, and it can automatically generate corresponding fantasy riding books in response to swordsmen.

The swordsman Bacht from a thousand years ago obtained the Book of the Immortal Phoenix because of his intense hatred, and eventually transcended life and death to become an immortal swordsman.

He just experienced it firsthand.

It is indeed a very interesting power. Not only is it immortal, but it also seems to be able to convert previous attacks into its own power.

"The Sword of Time, the Nameless Sword, and this Thunder Sword."

The Holy Lord of Truth spoke to himself and summoned the Thunder Sword, which was surrounded by lightning.

"However, it won't be that easy for you to collect them all. Next, we need that girl who can connect to the world, and use that child to bring out the Book of Genesis catalog."

"Damn Decade, just wait to be assimilated and devoured! Hahaha!"

(End of this chapter)