From Hokage to Visionary

However, even though he burned dozens of them to death at once, there were still more corpse guards who pounced on him, roaring and using their sharp claws to try to tear apart the people who blocked their way.

Chu Zihang adjusted his breathing, and a dazzling light burst out from his pupils. At this moment, he pushed the blood burst to the second degree. The boiling dragon blood was like flames, injecting endless power into this body. The imitation alchemical ancient sword "Murasame" slashed in a circle in his hand.

The blade flashed in a perfect arc, and even the raindrops seemed to be cut off.

The next moment, all the corpse guards who tried to besiege him were cut in half. The scales that were as hard as steel were like butter cut by a red-hot blade under his knife.

"Wait for me!"

Caesar jumped off the helicopter shortly after him, with the black-bladed hunting knife Dick Tudo in his hand, infused with the wind blade of the vampire sickle, making it even sharper.

"I don't believe in fate, I only believe in myself."

Angers stretched his slightly stiff fingers that were wet from the rain, grasped the folding knife, and said in a deep voice: "No one can take my life, unless it is my own will."

Yan Ling Time Zero!

The realm that walks in time like a ghost has arrived in a quiet way.

In the eyes of others, Ange's movements instantly accelerated, like a fast-forwarded video tape, flashing back and forth in the crowded crowd of corpses.

His speed was too fast, accelerating himself to 50 times the speed of the Word Spirit, even far exceeding the Word Spirit of the same field, so that the movements of those corpse guards seemed like slow motion in Angé's eyes. Angé was like walking on the tightrope of death, a dancing butterfly, splashing blood every time it flapped its wings.

"Is this the question you left me with?"

Shang Shanyue looked at the syringe in his palm, which was filled with a sticky light golden liquid, and his eyes showed a trace of confusion: "Is fate really unchangeable?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 308: Fate and Destiny

Caesar, who was surrounded by a tide of zombies, swung the black knife Dick Tudo with all his might.

He didn't know how many waves he had already fought off, but the number of zombies before him seemed to show no sign of decreasing.

King Leonidas led five hundred Spartan warriors and stopped half a million Persian soldiers at Thermopylae, which can indeed be regarded as a great feat in human history. However, the enemies they faced were not humans at all, but a group of "mummies" resurrected by alchemy.

The Corpse Guards are tireless, fearless of life and death, and are a group of 'living machines' born purely for killing!

Word Spirit·Vampire Scythe!

The compressed air formed dense wind blades and exploded with Caesar as the center.

Swish, swish, swish

Dozens of hideous corpse guards were torn into pieces in an instant.

Caesar was gasping for breath, but suddenly he felt a strong wind behind his head. He turned around abruptly and saw a corpse guard coming out from the shadow of the container. It seized the brief gap, lashed the ground with its thick tail, and flew towards him with the help of the rebound force. Its two sharp claws that did not resemble human shapes were like ten sharp knives cutting through the air.

That's too late!

Caesar's pupils shrank into the size of a needle tip in an instant, and he felt as if time had stopped at this moment.

Many images flashed through his mind, but they finally stopped at the red-haired girl who was shouting loudly downstairs of the Kassel College dormitory that day.

Are you really going to die?

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, his torn suit and snow-white shirt revealing his muscular back.

The tattoo named "Evil of All Realms" became lifelike after being soaked in bright red blood, as if the tiger and the yaksha were about to come alive out of the skin.

"It's not time to give up yet."

An old voice then reached Caesar's ears. The figure held a folding knife, and the sharp blade was stuck into the corpse guard's mouth, cutting along his jaw.

The head of the corpse guard was cut off and fell to the ground. At this time, Caesar finally came to his senses. Looking at Angers in front of him, who was covered with wounds all over his body, the blood in his heart was ignited, and strength surged out of his tired limbs. He gritted his teeth and insisted on getting up: "Men of the Gattuso family will not fall down so easily!"

"That's good."

Ange took a deep breath and cast Word Spirit: Time Zero again.

"Sometimes, I really envy you guys." Caesar glanced at the side and said bitterly: "In this kind of situation, some words and spirits really have a great advantage."

There is a hell of fire.

Chu Zihang took one sword and Jun Yan exploded as if he didn't care about money. He killed nearly a hundred corpse guards with his own strength. The pile of bones behind him was more than one meter high.

After a brief adjustment, Caesar grasped the black knife again and charged into the tide of corpses.

"Sonar detected a huge creature approaching!"

At this time, EVA issued a warning.

"That is?!"

Ange's pupils shrank slightly as he stared at the sea behind the corpse-guarding tide.

Within the visible range of the searchlight on the shore, a huge monster was seen rising in the black tide, revealing a black back that looked like a low mountain.

"It seems to be the 'King of Corpse Guardians' that appeared in Tokyo Bay last time." After EVA took over the intelligence from Japan, she naturally knew something about that thing: "It was hit by Uesugi Eriya's Word Spirit last time, but I didn't expect that I couldn't kill it. This is not something that humans can solve, Principal."

"Uesugi Yue, how long are you going to wait?!"

Ange yelled, and couldn't help cursing, "How long do you want to watch the show?"

From the beginning of the war until now, that old thing has been standing there, staring at something as if in a daze. He should be waking up now, right?

Since 'humans' can't solve it, let 'non-humans' do it.

"It's fate"

Looking at the endless tide of corpses pouring ashore, the silent Uesugi Yue seemed to finally wake up.

At this moment, the ambition that had been buried for decades, accompanied by a thunderous roar, directly set off a tangible sound wave.

Layers of rain were shattered by the sound waves, and a brief vacuum period appeared. The thunderous roar directly drowned out the roars of countless corpse guards. The majestic momentum erupted like a landslide, like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years, erupting all its long-accumulated energy.

Uesugi continued to move forward, swinging his sword casually.

The seemingly light blade actually contained unimaginable power, and the corpse guard who tried to rush up was easily torn into pieces.

"Old man, is this all you can do?" Uesugi Yue came to Ange and chopped off several corpse guards with one knife. His movements were as light as if he were lifting heavy objects, and there was no effort at all.

"You've been waiting until now to do it. Are you waiting until we're all dead?" Ange panted and glanced at him. "If you were any later, you would have collected our bodies."

"Do you really intend to stop the tide of corpse guards with just a few people?"

Uesugi Yue looked around and saw that more and more corpses were rushing ashore, and Chu Zihang and Caesar were almost exhausted. If this continued, everyone would be wiped out soon.

"The headquarters will send us alchemical sulfur bombs." Angers said while panting, "But the problem is that we need to hold on until then."

"So this is my destiny."

Uesugi Yue finally understood what the young man named "Matsuki" had said to him that day.

This artificial island is his destined burial place. No matter how it changes in the middle, he will eventually return here.

In fact, he had felt it since he set foot on this artificial island, but he didn't expect it to come so soon that he hadn't even seen his lovely daughter yet.

"You all, step back."

Uesugi Yue said lightly.

Then, the shore-based combat platform shook violently, and the ancient and majestic dragon characters echoed over this man-made island.

Uesugi Yue was extremely calm and dignified, as if he was a Buddha statue standing in flowing clouds and flames. As he recited his testimony, a corona shrouded in a dark halo suddenly appeared around him.

"Old man, are you finally willing to take action?" Angé naturally noticed the movement behind him, with a smile on his face. He slowly retreated in the field of time zero to avoid being affected by the power of this forbidden word spirit. At the same time, he did not forget to remind Caesar and Chu Zihang: "Hurry up and stay away from Uesugi Yue!"

He was fortunate enough to witness the end of Black Sun once, and it was like the god of death walking on earth.

Word Spirit: Black Sun!!!

The huge black corona slowly rotated above the artificial island.

The surrounding air was swallowed up at an alarming rate, turning the area within a radius of nearly 100 meters into a near-vacuum space.

Then, the outside air rushed in violently, and suddenly a strong gale was created that was visible to the naked eye. In an instant, the wind direction near the artificial island was changed. The fragments of buildings and sea water, the wreckage of the corpses, and even the containers weighing hundreds of tons were all picked up by the exploding hurricane and flew towards the black corona.

The corpse guard seemed to know the horror of the black sun. He gripped the ground with his sharp claws, screamed, and used all his strength to refuse to be pulled towards the black sun by the gravity.

However, it is all in vain!

The gravity of the huge black corona strengthened again, as if it suddenly contracted and collapsed. The strong wind suddenly intensified, whistling and pulling the corpse guard over.

Before they reached Uesugi Yue, they had already been ignited by the extremely high temperature. However, in the thin air, they did not burn violently. Instead, their bodies were red and shiny, like burning charcoal.

Uesugi Yuexin walked forward, swung his sword and smashed the burning corpse into pieces. The pieces turned into snow-white ashes when they touched the edge of the black sun.

Black Sun pulled hundreds of corpse guards towards him. The snake-like shadows covered his entire body, and then fell apart. The pressure on the sword became greater and greater. Uesugi roared as he slashed, the sound like a dragon, the sword was burned red, and every time it was swung, there was a dazzling fire.

He alone is enough to be compared to thousands of troops, like the iron hooves of ancient heavy armor, crushing everything on his way forward.

But strangely, Uesugi Yue did not stop, but continued to move forward into the depths of the Shimonoseki tide.

As if sensing something was wrong, Angers shouted from behind: "Wait, come back quickly, Uesugi Yue!"

But Uesugi Yue still ignored it and stepped deeper into the depths until he faced the huge corpse-guarding king and countless ghost-toothed vipers that came with the tide.

"Ange, I really hate you."

Uesugi Yue took one last look in the direction of the Tama River mountain area, then laughed loudly, raised his sword and stepped into the countless corpses: "I have walked the road I should walk, and I have guarded the road I should guard. From now on, I will ask you to help me guard this world, Angé."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 309 The Destined Burial Place

Uesugi Yue hummed a ballad that no one could understand and stepped resolutely into the endless wave of corpses.

The terrifying gravity of the dark corona even causes incredible distortion of light that approaches its range, just like a real black hole. Anything within the "Schwarzschild radius" is dragged towards the center of the dark corona and then burned into carbon by the terrifyingly high temperature.

The heavy blade fell, chopping the corpses carbonized by high temperature into pieces.

The torrential rain could not extinguish the fire in Uesugi Yue's heart at this moment. With a travel bag on his back and two swords in hand, he forcibly pushed the corpse guard tide that had already reached the shore back to the seaside.

Uesugi Yue approached the huge corpse-guarding king step by step, leaving a trail of bones and blood behind him along the way.

The light of the black sun becomes brighter and hotter!

This kind of super-powerful words were difficult to sustain for long, but Uesugi Yue showed no sign of fatigue. Instead, he became more courageous as the battle went on. He marched forward with his head held high, always maintaining a crushing momentum. His two Tang-style swords were swung in a circle, and the blades cut through the hard bones of the corpse guards, occasionally emitting dazzling flames, as if welding rods were cutting steel.

Whenever the blade became dull, he would throw it away and pull a new one from his travel bag.

Every sword he drew, such as Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada, Suzumaru Tsunetsugu, Hizen Kunitadayoshi, and Mikazuki Munechika, is a priceless national treasure.

But at this moment, the only value of those national treasures was to help him kill more corpse guards.

The discarded national treasure knives were all cut with broken edges, like dull saw teeth, and were worn to the point of being completely unusable.

Trampling on the bones and blood, the old man raised his head proudly, revealing supreme majesty in his dazzling golden eyes: "You want my blood, right? Then come and get it yourself!"

The King of the Corpses that climbed onto the shore was as big as a whale, and the surface of its hard bones still bore traces of the horrific scars pierced by Uesugi Eri's Word Spirit: Judgment last time. But for some unknown reason, the King of the Corpses that was resurrected by alchemy had grown tendons and flesh again.

The dragon-shaped Corpse Guardian King vibrated its jet-black bone wings, let out a silent roar, and launched a ferocious attack on the humans who dared to challenge it.

The jagged wing bones cut the ground like a sharp knife, and cement splashed everywhere like a hidden weapon. It was so sharp that it seemed like a huge saber, bringing with it a cruel and violent gale, as if it wanted to cut through the dense rain curtain, and its target was directly towards Uesugi Yue.

Two Heavens and One Flow, Great Kasaya Slash!

Uesugi Yue raised his two swords together high above his head, took a half step forward, and made a simple and direct downward chop.

Someone once asked this question: If an ordinary person with no sword skills has any way to defeat a kendo master?

The answer is: yes.

Raise the knife above your head, wait for the moment to be hit, and chop down with force.

The Great Kasaya Slash, also known as the 'self-sacrificing skill', means giving up one's defense and life and striking with all one's strength.

The blade was stained with the heat of lava as it rubbed against the air.

Amidst the piercing roar, Uesugi Yue created a sonic boom. His strong physique, blessed by the dragon blood, burst out with unimaginable power.

The sword, carrying a tremendous force, slammed heavily into the bone wing.

when! ! !

When metal and iron collided, sparks exploded and flew.

The bone wings, which were as hard as steel, and the two national treasure swords fell apart in the flying sparks.

Pulling out two swords from the travel bag again, Uesugi Yue exhaled a stream of hot air from his mouth, then stomped his feet hard on the ground. The terrifying force caused the surrounding area to collapse. In the shattered cracks, he was like a cannonball, pulling out a violent wind dragon in the rainstorm.

Under the black sun corona hanging high in the sky, the huge dragon-shaped corpse king was roaring and being dragged towards the center of destruction.