The Strange Cat from Fuuto

After inserting his sword "Sword Drawer" back into his shield "Apple Reflector," Miku lowered his upper body slightly.

"If you don't come, I'll go over there!"

Miku, his body lowered, kicked backward with his left leg while bending his right leg to gather momentum. He placed his sword and shield on his left side at his waist.

"Oh!"

Miku stomped hard on the ground and quickly approached the director, moving like an arrow and leaving only a shadow. In the instant he was close to the director, Miku quickly drew his sword with his right hand and then slashed out fiercely.

"Shh!"

Like a silver bottle suddenly shattering, the sword light tore through the air, leaving a whistling sound as the "sword drawer," powerful enough to cut through gold and jade, left a deep sword mark on the chief's knight armor from bottom to top.

"boom!"

Sparks flew from the director's body as he was thrown backward, and the sword wounds on his body spewed out sparks of electricity.

"director!"

Watching their boss being hacked away, one of the subordinates couldn't help but cry out in alarm. Another secretly reached into his pocket, as if preparing something.

"Don't make a move, none of you are a match for him!"

The director, who had spoken up to stop his subordinate, got up from the ground and stubbornly looked at Miku while supporting himself with his Musou military knife.

"You are indeed very strong, but that lock is a forbidden lock. Once used, it will be corrupted. At most, I will only be injured, but you will not even be able to save your life!"

"You don't need to worry about that!"

Miku, who had sheathed his sword again, waved his hand dismissively. He knew his own capabilities very well. Being corrupted was actually quite good, as he could get a wave of Helheim's power from his girlfriend!

He met the gaze of the director, who was kneeling on the ground, and said directly, "Although that big guy said there are no rules in this game, what you're doing is really too domineering and boring!"

"Overbearing and boring?"

"What do you know?!"

The director, who had slowly straightened up, said slowly, "A guy like you who is complacent because of his strength will never understand what responsibility is!"

"This is not a game of vying for the throne of God, but a game of determining the fate of mankind!"

"Snap, snap, snap!"

The driver on the director's waist, which was rapidly pushing the Cutting Blade, emitted a loud chant: "Melon Squash!"

Energy, like ripples on water, swirled around the Peerless Military Blade. As the melon-colored energy fluctuations flickered on the blade, the director let out a low shout and unleashed the Peerless Military Blade.

"Oh dear, you're angry!"

Miku casually pushed the Cutting Blade and held the shield to his chest, its surface shimmering with a dark red light.

The intricate patterns seemed to come alive, and as the light shimmered, a layer of energy light resembling sharp spikes was faintly revealed on the surface.

"Shh!"

The sword light composed of energy slashed towards Miku with unstoppable force, even cutting the air between Miku and the director in two.

Amidst two separate white shockwaves in the air, Zhan Guang swiftly arrived in front of Miku.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of war drums, the energy slashes were deafening as Miku, holding his shield aloft with one arm, did not retreat an inch.

"Now that's more interesting!"

The light on the Cutting Blade shield intensified once more as the Director's sword light began to be absorbed and devoured by the "Apple Reflector." The energy spikes on the shield's surface also rapidly increased, becoming incredibly sharp.

"drink!"

Miku shoved his shield forward, deflecting the director's sword strike.

The sword light, which had returned along its original trajectory, flew back even faster and struck the director squarely.

Before the director could even raise his shield, he was slashed away and sent flying backward, crashing through several large trees before finally coming to a stop.

"Wow!"

The director, whose transformation had automatically ended due to damage exceeding the threshold, spat out a mouthful of dark red blood. His face quickly turned pale as he looked at Miku with resentment.

"I don't care why you participated in this game!" Mikusen said coldly, spreading his hands. "Becoming a god is none of my concern, nor is the fate of humanity."

"All I want is battle, endless battle, back-and-forth confrontation, and exhilarating slaughter."

This is what I want, and this is what I've been pursuing!

"Peach!"

A soft chanting sounded, and a pink peach emerged from the sky, surrounded by ripples of energy.

"Transform!"

A spirited shout rang out, and in the instant that followed the sound of cutting, a peach fell from the sky and landed on the head of a short-haired beauty wearing a black combat uniform.

"Come On!" The armor disassembled and fastened onto the woman's body. "Peach Arms!"

"Juice erupts, whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Peach held the short-handled single-edged axe in her hand and quickly unleashed an energy slash with the Cutting Blade at her waist.

"Boom!"

Miku, who caught the slash with his shield in one hand, narrowed his eyes. "Seeing you always reminds me of a woman who really annoys me!"

"Bang!" Miku, who had been deflected by the slash, tilted his body and disappeared from his original spot in the next second. When he reappeared, he was already next to Sister Peach.

"What?" Before Peach could react, Miku had already charged in with her shield.

"Oh!"

Peach was thrown into the air and crashed directly into a tree, leaving several cracks on the trunk.

Peach, who had fallen to the ground, grabbed her axe, leaned against a tree, and stood up. Without a word, she rushed towards Miku.

Peach, gritting her teeth, clashed with Miku in a close-quarters battle with the cat. While Miku fought with ease, she couldn't help but complain, "She's pink, so why is she using an axe!"

"Does that mean all the pink ones are black when cut open?!"

"Shut up!"

Peach Sister's face was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water. She had originally joined the team to find out the game situation and the director's actions.

But who knew that such a formidable opponent would appear out of nowhere? If she hadn't intervened under those circumstances, the entire expeditionary force would have been wiped out!

Only after making a move could one truly understand the pressure that Director Wu Daogui was under when facing Miku. Every attack from Miku perfectly blocked his attack route, and every move he made was precisely predicted by Miku, who then unleashed a barrage of attacks.

As soon as Sister Peach raises her hand, Miku can anticipate her attack method and thought process. This is purely due to the accumulation of combat experience and awareness, as well as the full utilization of his own abilities.

Miku's fighting style is to deliver the heaviest attack with the least amount of force!

Of course, when it's time to clean up the mess, you still have to do it!

"Boom!"

With a powerful right elbow strike, Miku slammed the elbow into Peach's chest and abdomen. Miku twisted his waist and swung his left shield out, smashing it straight into the opponent's face.

Peach, leaning back, looked helplessly at Miku, who had drawn his sword. During the fight, Miku had only used a shield for defense and attacked with his fists and feet, without ever drawing his sword.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

With a series of slashes on the lock at his waist, Miku's right-hand sword blade became imbued with immense energy.

Miku, who had raised his sword high, said mockingly:

"If I strike you with this sword, you'll die!"

Chapter Twelve: Silly Orange, Silly Orange, why did you have to run into my line of fire for no reason?!

"If I strike with this sword, you'll die!"

Energy and radiance continuously gathered on the "Sword Master's" sword, and amidst the surging light waves, a burnt smell filled the air.

This is because when there is an excess of energy, particles in the surrounding air are ignited by the energy.

"Bye-Bye!"

Miku's eyes, hidden beneath his mask, curved into a smile as he held his sword high, clearly pleased with the moment.

Ever since entering the world of Silly Orange, one unpleasant thing after another has happened. Being able to so readily torment others has allowed Miku to temporarily put those things behind him.

"Run, Yaozi!"

"hateful!"

Peach, whose lips had bled from biting them, tried to move, but Miku had struck her joints several times during the fight, leaving her body limp and powerless.

"Get moving!"

"Get moving!"

Peach, who was screaming madly in her heart, twisted her body with all her might, but it was all in vain.

Miku raised his right arm, the "Sword Master," high, and his muscles began to tense. He bent his body forward and quickly slashed down with the blade in his hand.

"Die!"

"It's over!"

"Orange Squash!"

A stirring chant came from the side, and a slash resembling the cross-section of an orange, wreathed in energy waves, came from the side.

"boom!"

As Miku spotted the slash, he flipped his wrist and met the attack head-on with the blade of his sword. The collision of energies produced a tremendous roar.

Orange and red energy burst forth simultaneously, and amidst the surging sparks, Sister Peach was thrown away by the impact of the explosion.

As Miku raised his shield to block the spreading energy shockwaves, a strange light shone in his eyes as he looked at the newcomer.

A suit of orange armor was fastened to his body, and an orange gem was embedded in the center of his crescent-shaped forehead.

The blade, resembling a cross-section of an orange, reflected a hazy glow in the dim light emanating from the surrounding plants.

The peerless saber was held by the opponent's left hand and hung at his waist.