Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

Contrary to what people think, a kendo fight will not last for three hundred rounds.

Victory or defeat is often decided in an instant.

For those who are not familiar with it, sometimes a round of kendo is over just after hearing the sound of "ah".

If you use a real knife, you have to be more careful.

Hirohei Taniguchi judged his own advantages in his mind. He had armor and could take targeted precautions.

Michio Hanazama didn't have it, he only had the real sword, which looked very lethal, but it only needed to be blocked once.

The rest of the students could rush over and knock him down.

Hirohei Taniguchi's eyes narrowed, and he stomped his feet heavily on the floor, just about to exert force.

Michio Hanazama predicted his move in advance and rushed forward first, like an arrow from a bow.

Another example is a rabbit suddenly jumping out of the grass.

The speed was very fast, and he swung the knife even faster.

Under the light, the blade of the first generation of Kitetsu looked like a meteor flashing across the night sky.

Hirohei Taniguchi's reaction was very slow. In the eyes of other students, it seemed that Taniguchi was standing there and being cut by the knife, and his throat was cut by the knife.

Blood splattered outward.

"I'm really disappointed. After all these years, you haven't grown at all."

There was no joy on Michio Hanazama's face, only deep disgust.

A person like Hirohei Taniguchi is not as worthy of his excitement as that little brat Takashi Sunaga.

If it was Sunaga who attacked just now, he would have been able to block it with absolute confidence.

"Oh, no, the more I think about it, the more excited I get."

Michio Hanazama raised his head, took a deep breath, and scanned the other students.

The courage in their hearts had been lost. Such a powerful person like Hirohei Taniguchi was killed in an instant.

"Don't come over."

"Haha, you have no courage at all, are you qualified to practice kendo like this?

Die for me!"

A cold look appeared on Michio Hanazama's face and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The aura of one man overshadowed the dozen or so people present, like a ferocious tiger falling into a flock of sheep.

There is no doubt about the result.

……

In a short while, there were no living students left in the field.

Blood splattered on the walls, the floor, and even on Michio Hanazama's kimono.

"Oh, this is troublesome. I'd better go wash it."

Michio Hanazama muttered, poured out the keys, put away the first generation of Kitetsu, and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash the blood splattered on his body.

As for the scene, he did not plan to clean it up and would call someone from the Mitsui Group later.

They will help clean up afterward.

The Mitsui Group, which owns a huge factory, has no difficulty in eliminating more than a dozen corpses.

Before he stepped out of the kendo field, he heard a charming voice from behind him.

"I really didn't expect that in this civilized modern society, there would be a Bakumatsu Renzo like you."

Michio Hanazama's pupils dilated and he slowly turned his head.

The warm light shone on the blond hair. The man was tall and dressed in a strange yet fashionable outfit.

"who are you?"

A look of surprise flashed across Michio Hanazama's face.

There should be nothing wrong with his eyes.

There was such a big person there, there was no reason why I couldn't see him just now.

"Dio, you came to Tokyo to look for me, right?"

Qingze bent down and picked up a bamboo sword. His ability to transform all things was activated. The palm of his right hand became warm, as if a stream of air was flowing into the bamboo sword and then thrown out.

Something happened that stunned Michio Hanazama. The bamboo sword changed in the air and turned into a man standing there.

He didn't look very tall, had long brown hair, a cross-shaped scar on his left cheek, and was naked without wearing any clothes.

Michio Hanazama rubbed his eyes, glanced at the naked man, and then looked at Dio.

Pah, he slapped himself in the face, and the pain on his cheek made him sure that the scene in front of him was not a false illusion, and could not be an illusion.

He doesn't have a drug habit.

In other words, this outrageous scene is actually happening right before our eyes, in reality.

“Haha, I thought the world was broken, but I didn’t expect it to be this bad.

Is it possible that even such an outrageous thing could happen?

No wonder so many people want to find you, Dio!"

Michio Yusama became more and more excited as he spoke, without a trace of fear in his eyes, like a tiger that had been hungry for days and found meat. "This is the first time I've met someone like you. Is your blood bright red?

She must be more beautiful than anyone else!"

Qingze smiled and said, "Before discussing this issue, you have to get past him first."

"Haha, don't worry, it will be over soon."

Michio Hanazama sheathed his sword and decided to use Iai to defeat his opponent.

Qingze was also interested in the enlightened bamboo sword and said, "Kill him, Kenshin Himura."

Chapter 175: Superpowers are the key to success

Kenshin Taketo's confused look quickly became sharp the moment he heard the order.

It did not raise its right hand, but just opened its palm, with the bamboo sword extending downward from the palm. This scene made Michio Yusama's eyes flash with surprise, and then he became relieved.

A bamboo sword can turn into a person, so it seems reasonable for a bamboo sword that turns into a person to turn into another bamboo sword.

He adjusted his breathing and assumed the Iai stance.

Among all the schools, Iai is most famous for its swift sword-drawing technique.

It is also a very dangerous school among the kendo schools.

Iai is more extreme than any other kendo.

Michio Hanazawa likes extremes, so he is a master of Iai.

He really enjoyed the moment of drawing his sword and chopping the enemy to death.

Kenshin Taketoshi didn't let him wait too long, he kicked his feet and rushed forward.

When they got close to Iai, Michio Hanesama took action, lowered the scabbard, and pulled out the Shodaime Kitetsu from it.

Just like water from the mountains flowing down naturally.

The knife seemed to flow from its sheath.

The blade drew a perfect arc in the air.

Whether from an outsider's perspective or from Michio Hanazawa's perspective, the performance of this sword can be described as art.

The Ryuusui-style Iai can be said to be a style created by Michio Hanazawa. This seemingly simple movement contains profound techniques.

From the force to the angle of the knife, everything is calculated.

A normal person would be killed by this blow.

But Kenshin Taketoru was obviously not a normal person. Michio Hanazawa had already learned this fact when the blade touched his body.

That body, which looks no different from a human body, is essentially made of the same material as a bamboo sword.

When the blade tore, there were only broken bamboo pieces, not a drop of blood splashing out, it was completely the texture of cutting on the bamboo sword.

Michio Hanesama's sword chopped diagonally from bottom to top to the heart.

If a normal person is in this position, the person is already dead.

But Kenshin Taketoshi was fine, and he swung the bamboo sword in his hand straight towards Michio Hanazama's face.

He quickly pulled out the knife and dodged.

Positioning is also very important in kendo to avoid letting the opponent score.

"That's really cheating."

Michio Hanazama complained about this, his eyes were bright and he didn't show any discouragement at all.

Kenshin the Bamboo Sword approached again, and with his other hand he also took out the bamboo sword and struck downward from left to right.

Michio Hanazama was not panicked at all. He dodged to the right and cut the bamboo sword with the side of the blade.

However, the broken bamboo sword was not unable to attack because of the distance. A new bamboo sword suddenly extended forward from the broken end. This was beyond Michio Hanazama's expectations and left him no time to dodge.

The new bamboo sword hit Michio Hanazama directly on the nose.

The pain brought by that moment almost made Michio Hanazama cry.

He quickly took two steps back to create some distance.

Bamboo Sword Kenshin approaches.

Michio Hanazama aimed at its flaw, bent down, and chopped Kenshin's waist with his sword. He did not move upwards along the old wound, but wanted to cut Kenshin in half directly to the left.

Taketo Kenshin raised his foot.

He stretched out a bamboo sword from his foot and stabbed it towards Michio Hanazama's vital parts.

He was forced to give up the attack and choose to bypass it.

He is a mortal being and cannot compare to Kenshin the Bamboo Sword.

Any blow could make it difficult for him to make the next move.

……

Qingze, who was standing next to him, looked at the scene and confirmed it in his heart.

The enlightened bamboo sword cannot transform into a kendo master, it just exerts the power of the bamboo sword.

If there is anything difficult about it, it is that one is fearless and can survive some fatal injuries.

This characteristic can be seen in vans and pistols.

In a one-on-one fight, you cannot defeat your opponent with just a bamboo sword.

Qingze picked up another bamboo sword and continued to enlighten, bringing out Kenshin No. 2, Kenshin No. 3, Kenshin No. 4... Kenshin No. 13.

The ability of enlightenment has reached its limit, and the remaining bamboo sword cannot be enlightened.

Qingze straightened up and said, "Kill him."

Michio Hanazama, who beheaded Kenshin No. 1, did not even have a moment to be happy before he was met with enemies exactly the same as Kenshin.

"Hey, you're cheating!"

Michio Hanazama shouted, finally feeling a little anxious.

The most important thing in kendo is momentum, followed by technique.

With such aura, it is not difficult to scare people and kill a hundred people.

On the contrary, momentum is useless, and if there are more people on the opposite side, the swordsman will be in danger.

Michio Hanesama's aura was of no use to Kenshin Taketoshi and his men.

They are fearless and unfazed, unaffected by aura, and their bodies are as hard as bamboo swords.