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"Is this bastard planning a sneak attack?!"

"Master Mo, be careful! This kid doesn't seem right. Could he be on drugs?!"

Seeing the changes in Miyamoto, netizens in Daxia couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Japanese netizens, on the other hand, seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

All the comments that were previously flooding the screen, such as "Baka yarou," disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by

"Go!! Miyamoto-kun, let Great Xia once again submit to Japan!!"

"The existence we couldn't conquer a hundred years ago, today is the day we submit to it! Great Xia, bow down!!"

"The spirit of the samurai!!! Never to be extinguished!!"

"The spirit of the samurai!! Never..."

:"warrior..."

A barrage of comments scrolled wildly across the screen.

As for Li Mo, the person involved.

However, it seemed as if they had not noticed Miyamoto's change.

They continued their leisurely stroll.

He was relaxed and at ease.

It was as if this terrifying palace was nothing more than his backyard.

"Ichiro Miyamoto pays his respects!"

"This sword is named Shusui. It was bestowed upon me by the head of the family and is the sword used by my ancestor Miyamoto Musashi to slay demons."

Miyamoto Ichiro slowly placed the katana in front of him.

His eyes were white, and although he was not conscious, it was as if he was performing some kind of ancient ritual.

They were introducing their weapons.

But Li Mo's steps did not stop as he introduced the topic.

He seemed to have absolutely no interest in this guy or his Qiu Shui.

"This sword once slew demons, now it annihilates evil spirits!!!"

The next moment!!

As Miyamoto finished his introduction, his figure shot out like lightning.

bass! ! !

The speed was as fast as a thunderclap.

The viewers in the live stream couldn't quite make out his movements.

A chilling aura emanated from the surface of the Autumn Water in his hand.

Faction talents are fully activated.

This allowed his speed to reach a peak again.

Almost instantly, he appeared behind Li Mo.

:"rush!!!"

"Kill him!!!"

"It is our duty to restore the name of the samurai!!"

The audience in the Fusang live stream roared in anger.

It was as if, at this moment, the entire consciousness of Fusang had merged with Miyamoto.

Even Koizumi was staring intently at the screen.

He muttered to himself.

"Is the age of the samurai about to arrive?!"

If Miyamoto can truly kill this arrogant Xia man, then Fusang's prestige will instantly reach the pinnacle of the world.

Even the United States is not as good as Japan, and at that time Japan will reverse its current decline!

"Go and atone for your sins!! Miyamoto!!"

Countless people roared in unison for Miyamoto.

At that moment, he seemed like a warrior from a fairy tale.

Under the expectations of countless people.

They launched their attack on the terrifying demon lord.

"Two days, one cut; Lost Leaf!!"

hum! ! !

Countless blade shadows erupted from the samurai sword.

"Master Mo, be careful!!"

"Shameless! All Japan knows is sneak attacks?!"

"Those who stab someone in the back deserve to be called warriors!!"

As the attack was about to strike Li Mo's back, countless people from Great Xia roared in anger.

However, the next moment...

Whether it's the excited Japanese.

The Xia people, who were still cursing incessantly, were all stunned.

squeak~

A mouse's squeak rang out incongruously in the palace.

Click!

boom! !

Just as the knife was about to touch Li Mo.

Intense pain exploded within Miyamoto's body.

"Aaaaaah!!" he cried out in agony.

Two enormous front teeth were positioned across his waist, holding his entire body in their mouths.

The Demon Rat King stared at the shouting fellow with suspicion.

Its simple wisdom couldn't understand why such a weak creature...

They dare to shout and yell in front of their master.

creak~

The upper and lower front teeth exerted slight force.

First bite

puff!

Miyamoto's blood gushed out, revealing his pale bones.

Click~

The second bite!

Miyamoto didn't even have time to let out a second scream before he was bitten in two.

The third bite.

crunch~

The head of Miyamoto, who hadn't even come to his senses before he died, was swallowed whole by the Rat King.

"Slay demons?"

"You've read too many fairy tales. Even if there really are heroes and demons, you're not a hero."

“And if I were the Demon Lord…” Li Mo paused slightly, his eyes narrowed, and a faint, eerie light shone from them.

Where the feet landed, it seemed as if the wails of hellish demons could be heard.

"If I were a demon, where would any heroes be in this world?"

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Chapter 43: The Backbone of Japan Broken by Li Mo!!

"If I were a demon, where would any heroes be in this world?"

Li Mo's tone was extremely indifferent.

His handsome face remained unchanged.

A living person died behind him, but he didn't react at all.

He didn't even look back once.

warrior?

Demon Lord?

Not all power is evil.

Not all weakness equates to justice.

The argument that the strong cannot prevail is as laughable as the argument that the victim is guilty.