Ke Xue: He mastered the steel-cutting divine skill at the start.

A clean, decisive, and fatal blow!

At that moment, the old man slightly turned his sword, and a drop of bright red blood slowly dripped down—these were the last traces left on these people!

Chapter 304 Absolute Slaughter (3rd update!)

"No----"

Officer Sato roared, her pupils filled with fear, the trembling deep in her eyes, and the shaking of her whole body all proved that she was no longer a policewoman, but a girl surrounded by fear.

The pistol in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

She had faced death before, but never before had she faced someone who could bring death in such an unbelievable way!

Kawakami Gensai extended a finger and gently touched the blade.

"Hmm, there wasn't a trace of blood on it, which is not bad."

With great satisfaction, he sheathed his sword, the blade sliding gently into the scabbard with a graceful, flowing motion.

The woman whose finger had been severed earlier had already fainted from fear and shock.

"stop!".

When Sato Miwako saw the old man about to step forward, she hurriedly shouted to stop him, grabbed the pistol from the ground, and then stared intently at him, fearing that he might suddenly kill her.

"Young lady, don't be nervous. The criminals are all dead. You can rest assured."

After hearing these words, Officer Sato was slightly relieved from the shock, but the trembling in his whole body could not be stopped in a short time. The fear was invisible but very real.

At this moment, it was Miyazawa Mie, who had been protected behind her, who finally realized what was happening.

"Officer Sato, don't be nervous. Put your gun away. This old gentleman is incredibly skilled; the gun is useless against him. And if I'm not mistaken, this gentleman is probably a member of the Sword Masters' Guild, right?"

Kawakami Gensai laughed and said, "I didn't expect this little policewoman to be so scared by me that she couldn't move. On the contrary, you are just an ordinary person with no skills, but you have some courage."

Miyazawa Mie's eyes lit up: "If you are a swordsman from the Sword Masters Association, that would be wonderful. You must know Miyazaki Yu, right? Yu is also a member of the Sword Masters Association."

The old man chuckled: "You guessed right. I came here on that kid's behalf. Otherwise, how could I have come here by such a coincidence?"

And I never expected that what was originally a very simple matter would yield such an unexpected reward; it was truly a pleasant surprise.”

A series of hurried footsteps sounded, revealing a large group of police officers.

The police officers were still shaken. They had been assigned by Inspector Megure to protect Ms. Miyazawa, but they never expected to experience such a shocking event so soon after arriving at the hospital.

First came the smoke, then a round of gunfire and deadly grenade attacks, followed by a sniper's critical strike.

Everyone had a "MMP" in their heart but didn't know whether they should say it or not.

Such blatant attacks on police officers have not occurred for a long time. Now, not only have they happened, but they are being carried out with a deadly intent.

This is a burden too heavy for life to bear!

What broke their hearts even more was that after finally getting in, they found themselves in another mess!

An elderly man wielding a sword and killing a thug? Are you sure this isn't a scene from a martial arts drama?

The lead police officer asked incredulously, "Sir, you were the only one who rushed in, and the only one with a knife who could have inflicted such wounds. Did these people really die at your hands?"

Kawakami Gensai smiled and said, "Of course I killed them. Otherwise, how could there be such wounds? You don't need to be nervous. It's just killing a few crows. It's nothing. Besides, this is an understanding between me and the government. These people deserve to die!"

As he spoke, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

A few minutes after the old man hung up the phone, the police officers received a notification from their superiors that everything was classified as confidential and that no one was allowed to divulge it. They were then instructed to clean up the body and act as if nothing had ever happened.

“Young lady, there’s one more thing. There’s a kid with a sniper rifle on the roof of the building across the street. He’s still there. I’ve knocked him out. Send someone to bring him down. There are some things we need him to handle.”

She smiled kindly as she spoke, but in Sato Miwako's eyes, that kind smile now carried a terrifying meaning.

The depths of a dense jungle should be a quiet and secluded place.

But now it had become a real battlefield, with flashes of light appearing in the jungle at any time, and even more eye-catching were the bursts of intense gunfire.

The gunfire was mixed, including the barely perceptible sound of sniper bullets passing through silencers, as well as the furious roar of heavy machine guns.

Such a barrage of firepower transformed this once quiet mountain wilderness into a battlefield.

However, even though these firearms were incredibly powerful, they could not overshadow the shock brought by the flashes of sword light.

This was originally the battlefield they chose; for a group of mercenaries skilled in jungle warfare, this environment was the most advantageous for them.

In the jungle, they are the best hunters, and the environment is their most powerful weapon.

Taking advantage of their terrain, they even dared to fight against regular troops several times their size, and had a high chance of winning.

Because this confidence comes from countless battles!

But after seeing the person in front of them, their confidence began to waver for the first time.

This person is terrifying. His speed is so fast that even the latest firearms seem to have no effect on him.

Moreover, his strikes were simply too sharp.

Each swing of the sword could easily cleave large trees in half. The trees and bushes in the jungle, which were originally their territory, became part of the weapon under such strikes.

Just like not long ago, when the battle had just begun, several mercenaries tried to use the trees to avoid the enemy's attack.

As a result, the opponent cleaved the tree in two with a single sword strike, and the tree collapsed, like a giant hand supporting the sky, crushing the group of people beneath it and turning them into a pile of minced meat in an instant.

But this was clearly just the beginning; the real nightmare was yet to come.

The sword light flashed past, instantly cleaving everything in two, from grass and trees to rocks and even human tissue.

Violent and bloody, relentlessly forging ahead!

This is Miyazaki Yu at this moment!

After leaving the Sword Master's territory, he returned home. As he expected, he felt several prying eyes on him when he returned.

After exchanging a few words with Inspector Megure, who was still investigating and collecting evidence at his home, and taking one of his belongings with him, he received a text message asking him to come here for a meeting.

Naturally, Eri Kisaki and Kogoro Mouri's lives were the best bargaining chips, so even though he knew it was a trap, he had no choice but to come.

What awaited him was this attack.

However, these people clearly still don't quite understand his true strength.

Miyazaki Yu was filled with anger, and these people naturally became the best targets for his frustration.

Severed fingers, mangled body parts, and flying blood and flesh—that's the scene at this moment!

His figure moved elusively through the jungle, and every attack he launched was sure to yield results.

His figure moved with incredible speed, appearing almost illusory as he suddenly appeared beside a mercenary. The mercenary instinctively raised his gun to fire, but the sword pierced through both the machine gun in his hand and his body.

The blade pierced through his abdomen, slicing his spine open. The intense pain was almost over, and his death was already imminent!

"Run! It's a monster!"

The remaining dozen or so mercenaries had lost all their iron will. No matter how strong their mental defenses were, they would be worn down by the constant deaths and bloodshed.

At this moment, Miyazaki Yu was fully activating his sword energy, which extended several meters in length, resembling a giant laser sword that was truly indestructible and could cut through anything.

At the very least, bullets, guns, trees, and even human bones cannot stop his blade. Therefore, everything is easily shredded by his sword.

Chapter 305 The Dark Priest

"Ding--"

Miyazaki Yu flicked the blade lightly with his finger, and a clear sword hum rang out.

He could sense a faint feeling of 'excitement' emanating from Hengyun Duan.

Since obtaining this sword, he has been using the sword-nurturing technique to nourish it, allowing the sword's aura to harmonize with his own. His internal energy acts like a magnetic field, constantly reshaping the molecular structure of the sword.

Even if it is damaged, it can be restored as long as it is nourished with internal energy.

What was originally just cold, lifeless metal has now transformed into something akin to flesh and blood, possessing the ability to regenerate itself—truly miraculous.

Therefore, the sword actually suffered considerable damage during the continuous battles.

However, under his care, the small cracks gradually healed.

However, he had never felt such clear and distinct mental fluctuations on his sword before, which made Miyazaki Yu feel a little excited.

"Legend has it that those divine weapons that have slaughtered millions may develop a spirit. After killing enough people and drinking their fill of blood, these famous swords and blades may also be affected by the bioelectricity of humans, the most spiritual beings."

Human emotions, like a magnet, constantly magnetize the sword, or rather, they also make the famous sword itself spiritual!

It's also possible that the mutation resulting from the combination of my mental energy breaking through its limitations and sword energy also had a significant impact on the sword itself.

In fact, Miyazaki Yu's guess was correct. He possessed powerful sword energy, a famous sword that had been nurtured for a long time, a sword that had been soaked in endless blood, and powerful spiritual energy. These were all factors that contributed to the current state of the sword.

Of course, it's not that having all the elements guarantees a mutation, but the reality is that without any one element, a mutation is absolutely impossible.

"The game has only just begun. I'd like to see what tricks you guys are up to!"

He glanced slightly behind him and saw a camera silently filming in a secluded spot not far behind him, transmitting the images to a large screen hidden away.

In fact, there are many cameras like these here. They know that Miyazaki Yu will definitely find them, so they simply use quantity to their advantage. There are hundreds of cameras here, which will surely capture the images they want to see.

In the dimly lit hall, a figure clad in armor was silently watching a scene playing on hundreds of small screens.

The images captured by these cameras are all footage of Miyazaki Yu fighting those mercenaries, only filmed from different angles.

Moreover, most of the cameras had already dimmed, indicating that they had been completely destroyed.

Only a dozen or so images are still playing now.

After Miyazaki Yu sheathed his sword and left, he began to replay the battle scene.

"Boss, this is the technical department's analysis data, along with an analysis of this person's combat patterns!"

A man in a suit and tie quickly entered the hall and handed a freshly prepared document to the armored man.

He took it gently, and as he looked at the data on the document, his expression grew increasingly serious.

"Terrifying speed and precision, capable of moving at almost twice the speed of sound, and the blade can unleash terrifying, nearly indestructible strikes that cannot be stopped by guns, human bodies, trees, or rocks!"

He couldn't help but gently stroke the armor on his body with his palm.

This person left such a deep impression on me. I had never been so close to death before. The only time I had been so close was because of this person!

"Hehe, what a young hero! I never expected that after that old guy Kawakami Gensai retired for decades, Japan would produce such a brilliant and powerful individual. The extraordinary realm is not his final destination. It seems that he has a good chance of stepping into that legendary realm that only gods can touch!"