People in Type-Moon have a hero simulator.

However, since this guy is so badly injured, it seems like we don't need to go to too much trouble.

As predicted by Mara, Fujimaru Kyoya's condition was indeed not good. If it was not clear at first, Mara could now guess a bit of what was going on with Fujimaru Kyoya's series of attacks.

As for Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who should have noticed it much earlier, he was currently busy pulling out his own lizard and had no time to care about anything else.

"The karmic fire wounds on your body have not healed over the years, and the demonic nature within you is on the verge of going berserk. Your body is no longer human, hehe...hahaha~ Just thinking about how the disciples and descendants of Shakyamuni have fallen to this state makes me so excited that my phantom limbs are about to stand up."

Bo Xun looked at Fujimaru Kyoya's current appearance, and the smug look on his face was genuine.

For the demons, it doesn't matter how many times they fail, because they are far stronger than humans and much harder to destroy, while humans never have a second chance once they fail.

"You brat, let's settle our score today."

A row of matchlock guns were aimed at Fujimaru Kyoya, but Fujimaru Kyoya remained unmoved, and despite his serious injuries, he did not retreat.

Until the very last moment of his life.

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There was no raging fire here, but Fujimaru Kyoya's battle was still not easy, even though he used some means to briefly remove Toyotomi Hideyoshi from the fight.

These days, Fujimaru Kyoya pondered how to change the situation, but ultimately concluded that he was powerless to do anything about it.

He was helpless against his injuries and had to fight on Toyotomi Hideyoshi's territory against an unknown trump card. It was a battle with no chance of winning.

But what exactly is this so-called "victory"?

Fujimaru Kyoya's desired victory was merely to stop the war; if he couldn't kill Toyotomi Hideyoshi, then he would destroy the trump card that the enemy was using to challenge the Ming Dynasty.

Without that trump card, even if they land in North Korea, they won't be able to advance any further.

Even if the trump card is Bo Xun, he still wants to kill him.

"Demons and monsters that wreak havoc on the righteous path, I shall slay them."

You feel your body collapsing; you have no strength left to suppress your demonic nature. You feel as if you are about to be controlled by the demonic sword's madness.

Indeed, these things didn't need any simulator reminders; Fujimaru Kyo could feel his consciousness beginning to blur, as if he were about to become a monster.

[You've truly reached your limit. Endless karma seems to have no end, a mad demonic force whispers in your ear, and a greedy lust for slaughter overflows from your blade. You will no longer be yourself... Is it worth it?]

There's nothing worthwhile or not worthwhile.

In each simulation, Fujimaru Kyoya has a role he decides to play. Since he intends to become a practitioner in this life, he will restrain himself according to the requirements of a practitioner.

To vanquish evil and uphold justice, and to right injustice when one sees it.

These actions are less about kindness and more about self-cultivation.

You sense another murderous intent approaching. Toyotomi Hideyoshi has recovered from his "injuries" and now seeks revenge on you.

"Liao Chen, you should die."

Golden beams of light hurtled toward Fujimaru Kyoya. Perhaps it was a case of "once bitten, twice shy," but Toyotomi Hideyoshi was unlikely to approach this dangerous enemy lightly at this moment.

Such humiliation is something a man cannot bear a second time.

Eight-point light wheel? Toyotomi Hideyoshi, you still want to be Ultraman?

In this era, there were no Ultraman, but the speed and power of this light wheel were not to be underestimated. Coupled with the interference of Mara, even with the blessing of the Divine Speed ​​Technique, he was still quickly injured.

"You want to defeat them one by one? Not as you wish."

Toyotomi Hideyoshi rose from a commoner to become one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Oda, which already demonstrates his considerable strength. Even under intense pain, he did not lose his mind.

He didn't really care about Fujimaru Kyoya's life or death, but if Bo Xun's body was destroyed, he would fight Ming Chao to the death.

At that time, it's likely that the Ming Dynasty emperors would be eating raw monkey brains.

"This is my golden magic realm, where I am invincible."

Toyotomi Hideyoshi's words were as resounding as the truth. At the same time, the two castle towers shook and the entire castle tower flew into the sky. The dark demon realm that had been suppressed under the gold finally appeared before the world.

The interplay of gold and black creates an eerie harmony, much like the alliance between Oda Nobunaga and Mara.

Time to end.

These were the thoughts that arose simultaneously in the minds of the three people present. Mara needed revenge, Toyotomi Hideyoshi needed a cursed sword, and although Fujimaru Kyoya still wanted to find an opportunity, it seemed that this opportunity would never come.

Am I going to die?

[You sensed death, and even though it wasn't your first time, you still disliked the feeling. Too many unfulfilled desires lingered in your heart, leaving you with a sense of unease.]

So that's what obsession is all about.

Although Fujimaru Kyoya was not obsessed with becoming a Buddha, he was obsessed with things such as the Murasame sword in his hand, the invasion of Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and the arrival of Mara.

He wanted to stop all these things; these were his obsessions, and these obsessions were obstacles to his attaining Buddhahood.

Even if becoming a Buddha was not Fujimaru Kyoya's goal, he was indeed powerless to change the current situation if he could not reach the state of "Buddha".

[You find it laughable. You've never longed to become a Buddha, yet now you need the power of a Buddha to save your current situation. Is this a cruel twist of fate?]

What if we play pranks? What if we don't?

Fujimaru Kyoya drew his sword, letting his body react, ignoring the madness and evil entering his mind. In the final moment, he chose to believe in himself, believing that even when dominated by killing and madness, he could still make the right choice.

After all, it would be too pathetic if you couldn't even trust yourself in this world.

"How pathetic, have they completely become monsters?"

Toyotomi Hideyoshi sensed the change in his enemy. If Fujimaru Kyo was a monster with a human heart, he was now a monster inside and out.

Now the monster is charging at them.

"roar~"

Those were no longer human vocal cords, so naturally they couldn't produce human sounds. The monster's body swelled up and its height increased significantly, with its spine protruding and exuding a savage aura.

"So you really want to kill us? What a pity."

Bo Xun naturally felt it was a pity. Originally, a Buddhist disciple as talented as Fujimaru Kyoya should have been destroyed by his own hands, but even in the end, Fujimaru Kyoya still made his own choice.

Tired, destroy it.

The magic furnace of the Golden Magic Realm spun at high speed, pouring all its magic power into the two of them. Endless halos of light and a hail of bullets swept in, engulfing the monster... and destroying it.

"Boom!"

They attacked without holding back, even though such an attack might reduce the stability of the Golden Magic Realm, but the two of them still didn't care about that.

They sensed Fujimaru Kyoya's determination, that unwavering resolve, which perhaps frightened them, perhaps terrified them, and that's why they subconsciously unleashed such power.

Destruction, only destruction can bring peace of mind. Only when not a single cell of that monster can survive in this world can they truly find peace.

But the monster continued its charge, and the attacks seemed to stimulate its body, making it stronger and stronger, like a nuclear reactor that could explode at any moment. Danger permeated the Golden Demon Realm.

We can't delay any longer.

The Golden Demon Realm was operating at full power, and the projection of Mara descended once more, its relentless attacks burning away the rationality of both sides.

kill.

All that remained for them was this most primal thought.

On this day, the people of Kyoto witnessed many strange things that they would never see again in their lifetime. The Kanpaku's castle tower flew into the sky, followed by a huge roar.

The sound seemed to be the wrath of a god.

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has it ended?

As Toyotomi Hideyoshi stared at the blade before him, a bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead. The blade had lodged in the ribs of the phantom of Mara; otherwise, it would have pierced right through his body.

Fortunately, it's all over now.

The monster's figure had been shattered by the impact of the light wheel and the musket, leaving only a demonic sword floating in the air.

The phantom of Bo Xun disappeared, and the demon sword Murasame, now without its support, fell to the ground. The space was extremely quiet, with only the sound of their breathing remaining.

You surrendered your body to all your wildness and madness, charging towards your enemy with almost no hesitation.

[Your body is pierced, your skin torn off, it feels as if flames are scorching your internal organs, your blood is boiling wildly as if evaporating.]

You begin to disintegrate; everything about you begins to leave you, vanishing with the wind.

Your physical body has been destroyed.

destroy?

Fujimaru Kyo was also puzzled. Since the physical body was destroyed, wouldn't it be better to just announce that he was dead?

Even though he had been brought back to life in Zhao Tian's previous life, the system had also declared his death, but this time it used the word "destruction".

Fujimaru Kyoya's consciousness began to drift, countless thoughts flashing through his mind. The world seemed to slow down in his eyes, slow enough for him to have enough time to contemplate his own death.

He was already dead, that much was certain. His current state was probably similar to the "residue" of his soul. Even though he increased the speed of his thoughts through meditation, it could not change the passage of time.

He's going to die soon.

But this "moment" is like "eternity," and as long as Fujimaru Kyoya doesn't want to die, he can stay in this moment forever.

"You believe me now, but unfortunately there are things I can't do either."

A figure appeared in front of Fujimaru Kyoya. It was a young man whose face was extremely similar to his, but the eerie atmosphere that he exuded made people feel inexplicably uneasy.

That's the Demon Sword Monk.

"So that's it, you're me."

Fujimaru Kyoya looked at the "person" before him. He was the Demon Sword Monk, the monster born from rumors, the monk tormented by karma, and the murderer wielding a demon sword.

When those karmic burdens descended upon Fujimaru Kyoya, it was unbearable, but he kept sacrificing his own cultivation to control them. Even when he was struck by Miyamoto Musashi's sword that severed karma, he did not give up restraining this evil thought.

Finally, a glimmer of inspiration was born from that demonic aura today.

I am face to face with myself, as if in a dream, as if in reality.

[You see through right and wrong, truth and falsehood, good and evil, reality and illusion; you are neither defiled nor pure, neither born nor dying, neither increasing nor decreasing; you comprehend "the extinction of all defilements."]

[Awakening of the innate talent "Extinction of Defilements": Severing all delusions and attachments of the Three Realms, one is no longer subject to birth and death in the Three Realms and attains the power of the supernatural ability of extinction of defilements.]

When Fujimaru Kyoya comprehended the "Complete Extinction of Leaks," everything around him changed. He was no longer in the gloomy Golden Demon Realm, but in a solemn Buddhist temple.