In the anime, people are in everyday Tokyo, but they are playing the reincarnation game

"let's start."

Seeing that Kato Megumi, Ashikaga Miwa, and Crazy Mita were all ready, Asagiri chuckled and said this, and the moment the words fell, he rushed towards Ashikaga Miwa who was standing there.

"Ok?"

Ashikaga Miwa frowned slightly, and moved the muzzle of the gun in her hand downward, aiming at Asagiri's leg. After all, she didn't know what kind of trump card Asagiri had as a player, but she didn't want to shoot Asagiri in the vital parts and cause his death.

At this moment, Asagiri's figure suddenly flashed, and his speed instantly increased several levels, and he appeared less than three meters away from Ashikaga Miwa.

This sudden change made Ashikaga Miwa subconsciously pull the trigger of the pistol out of the warrior's instinct to protect himself.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, Ashikaga Miwa was stunned.

Asagiri put one hand just a few centimeters away from the muzzle of her gun, and the bullet casing slipped from his palm and fell on the wooden floor of the dojo with a crisp sound.

"It hurts so much."

Asagiri said this with a smile, then withdrew his hand and looked at the place in his palm where the bullet had just hit him.

"I'm afraid this will leave bruises."

Ashikaga Miwa: "?"

Bruises?

Is this right?

Ashikaga Miwa looked down and repeatedly confirmed that what she was holding was indeed a pistol loaded with live ammunition, not a toy gun. Then she looked at the metal bullet casing still rolling on the ground, confirming that the pistol was loaded with live ammunition, not rubber bullets.

"You...you caught a bullet with your bare hands?"

Ashikaga Miwa looked up at Asagiri in front of her. She was always meticulous, but at this moment she couldn't help but show shock and disbelief.

Is this too ridiculous?

Kato Megumi, who was standing not far away and knew what kind of abilities Asagiri possessed, knew that the act of catching the bullet with bare hands that had just made Ashikaga Miwa unbelievable was far from Asagiri's limit.

At this moment, Asagiri did not have the passive blessing of Shura because he summoned Crazy Mita. To use the terminology of the game, it is equivalent to him being almost immune to pistol bullets just by relying on the enhanced resistance brought by "Rebirth of the End".

And if he equipped the Human Shura, his physical quality and strength would rise to a higher level, which means his purely numerical defense would rise to a higher level...

The pistol bullet probably wouldn't cause him any bruises, or even any pain.

the most important is......

"Utsunomiya-san, didn't we say we should practice according to actual combat? Don't deliberately let us down."

After hearing what Kato Megumi said, Ashikaga Miwa was even more shocked. She thought that even the incredible plot of catching the bullet with bare hands had come out, so Asagiri was still letting him win?

"I'm just trying to give Ashikaga-sensei some time to get used to it."

Asagiri replied with a smile, then stood in the center of the dojo again. Without any movement, he was wearing a long black trench coat and a dark gray mask on his face.

"Then let's start again."

When Asagiri announced the start, this time Kato Megumi and Crazy Mita chose to take the initiative. The two of them flashed at the same time, and rushed in front of Asagiri in an instant at an astonishing speed that even Ashikaga Meihe could not keep up with with the naked eye.

The dark purple dagger and the sharp long katana stabbed towards Asagiri who was standing there, one on the left and one on the right.

"clang!"

Asagiri raised his right arm, and a metal chain appeared on the sleeve of his black windbreaker, directly blocking the samurai sword that Crazy Mita was slashing down. He quickly raised his other hand and condensed an ice spear emitting a frosty breath, aiming it at Kato Megumi who was holding a dagger.

"boom!"

Kato Megumi had no choice but to dodge, and the moment she dodged, the ice spear had already pierced the place where she was originally standing. Wood chips flew everywhere and the ground of the entire dojo couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Asagiri clenched his right fist and hit Crazy Mita's chest. The latter released the hilt of the samurai sword without hesitation and raised his arms to block. With a dull sound, Crazy Mita's body retreated nearly five meters, and his shoes scratched two dents on the wooden floor.

"Your offensive is too reckless."

Asagiri first shook his head and said this lightly, then looked at Ashikaga Miwa who was still standing there in a daze and said with a smile.

"Ashikaga-sensei, won't you attack?"

Ashikaga Miwa's expression was completely stunned at this moment.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

Just looking at the speed and strength displayed by Crazy Mita, Kato Megumi, and Asagiri, Ashikaga Miwa, the organizer of the fighting competition, did not find it surprising. After all, there are many fighters who can knock people back several meters with one punch, or launch a surprise attack like a cheetah.

But, putting aside Asagiri's ability to catch bullets with his bare hands, his incredible physical defense, which no other fighter possesses...

What the hell is that sharp ice spear? This isn't a fight anymore, it's a battle of superpowers, right?

Ashikaga Miwa realized that her physical fitness would be of no help at all in such a battle. Fortunately, in addition to various weapons, she was also slightly proficient in marksmanship.

She immediately raised the gun in her hand and fired two shots at Asagiri who was standing there. Although Asagiri could catch bullets with her bare hands, as long as she forced the other party to move, she might reveal a flaw. As for the task of launching the winning blow, it would be left to Kato and the girl with twin ponytails.

"Boom!"

After two gunshots, the shell casings fell to the ground. Asagiri, who was standing there, did not dodge or evade, and his body did not shake at all. He just raised his hand and gently patted the chest area of his black windbreaker.

"Teacher Ashikaga, guns and bullets cannot hurt me. The only attack you three can pose a threat to me is..."

When he said this, Asagiri suddenly dodged to the side, and a shadow of something unknown passed by him.

"boom!!!"

When the battle axe thrown by Kato Megumi using the skill "Throw" landed on the wall of the dojo, the originally solid and thick wooden wall was instantly penetrated and a hole of several meters was created. Even the ceiling and the ground were cracked due to the horrible force.

"Yes, that's all."

Kato Megumi was not surprised to see Asagiri dodge her sneak attack. After all, the skill of "Throw" has a very obvious pre-swing and charging action. Asagiri not only has strong reflexes, but is also immune to the influence of her exclusive talent. It is really unrealistic to want to use this skill to decide the outcome.

Just when Crazy Mita recovered and was about to launch another attack, he saw that the black eyes under Asagiri's mask suddenly turned into bright gold, and dark red lines like spells appeared in the area around him.

At this moment, Ashikaga Miwa, Crazy Mita, and Kato Megumi all felt an unspeakable fear, as if the vague and empty concept of "death" appeared before them in a concrete way.

"That is..."

Crazy Mita looked at Chaogiri at this moment. She had always been crazy and warlike, but at this moment she couldn't help but show a look of fear.

"Supreme Magic Bullet!?"

Chapter 56:054 Symbolizing the Pope's Assistant

Looking at the strange dark red lines emerging in the area around Asagiri, and his golden eyes that carried an inexplicable sense of oppression, Crazy Mita, Ashikaga Miwa, and Kato Megumi, at this moment, there was only one thought left in their minds.

You will die.

The morning mist that was condensed at this moment was absolutely impossible to resist and could not be escaped in any way, symbolizing the terrifying power of the concept of "death" itself.

Crazy Mita and Ashikaga Miwa were so terrified that their consciousness and thoughts had begun to drift away. Not only could they not resist or dodge, they couldn't even move their feet.

However, Kato Megumi frowned, and although her body was trembling slightly, she still tried her best to raise the dark purple dagger in her hand, intending to use her most lethal and only attack skill, "Throwing", at Asagiri who was standing there again.

However, the next second, Asagiri's eyes changed from bright gold back to black, and the strange dark red lines around them gradually dissipated.

"How about it, are you convinced now?"

After hearing Asagiri's question with a smile, Crazy Mita, who had recovered from the extreme fear just now and was completely exhausted, fell to his knees on the ground and spoke with great effort.

"I give in... I admit defeat."

"I'm glad you gave in. Why did you have to be so masochistic?"

Asagiri shook his head and was about to say something else when he suddenly felt a subtle feeling in his heart, and the notification sound from his cell phone also rang at this time.

Your special class diplomat has received a unique upgrade, becoming the exclusive special class: Unruly Tyrant.

Unruly Tyrant: A special class with an upgraded version of the Diplomat's passive ability. The effectiveness of using threats, coercion, intimidation, and other negotiation tactics will be greatly enhanced.

[Special Class-Exclusive Passive: When you enter combat mode, you will continuously exert pressure on the surrounding area based on the power you display. All targets, except those you identify as friendly, will be subject to a certain degree of mental interference, causing them to feel fear, trembling, and retreat.]

"Oh, Conqueror's Haki? Or is it an enhanced version where friendly targets are automatically immune without requiring special control?"

Asagiri took out his cell phone, glanced at it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's great. Next time we encounter ordinary enemies like the mobile forces, we won't have to waste time eliminating them."

"Your career has been upgraded?"

Kato Megumi came over and saw the content displayed in the eye icon APP on Asagi's phone, and couldn't help but look surprised.

"This is the real world..."

"Haven't I told you all this long ago? You can indeed get rewards after clearing dungeons, but that doesn't mean you can only gain new powers from the rewards for clearing dungeons."

Asagiri canceled the summons to Crazy Mita, changed his own personality mask to Human Shura, and then asked Kato Megumi with a smile.

"For example, if you hadn't received the special training with Ashikaga Sensei in the real world, even if you still had the same abilities and stats, would your combat prowess be comparable to your current self? Our strength and abilities likely don't come directly from the system, but from ourselves. As for why we receive rewards after clearing dungeons... perhaps it's because dungeons are extremely dangerous, and surviving in such conditions is a prerequisite for awakening abilities."

"is that so..."

Kato Megumi had a thoughtful expression on her face, gently pinching her fair chin with one hand and muttering.

"Well...it's all speculation. The nature of this game is still unclear."

Immediately afterwards, Kato Megumi raised her head, and a gentle smile appeared on her cute and delicate face.

"However, your class upgrade and awakening of new abilities are a pleasant surprise."

"really."

Asagiri responded with a smile, then looked to the other side with a look of surprise on his face.

"Hey, Mr. Ashikaga, you haven't recovered yet?"

At this time, Ashikaga Miwa was still standing there in a daze even after nearly a minute had passed. There was a look of having survived a disaster in her eyes, and her Taoist uniform was soaked with sweat.

When she heard Asagiri's voice, she came to her senses belatedly. She raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead and looked at Asagiri with lingering fear.

"You... just... what on earth was that just now... Are all the players... as scary as you..."

"How could they all be like me? Mr. Ashikaga, your words are quite insulting."

Asagiri walked up to Ashikaga Miwa, reached out and gently patted her shoulder, and said seriously.

"How dare a firefly compete with the bright moon? How can a mere grain of sand even remotely compare to me? Who is the strongest? The difference is immediately apparent..."

"I triggered your combo keyword, didn't I?"

Ashikaga Miwa reluctantly interrupted Asagiri's spell chanting and said with a serious face.

"Since you are the strongest, what is the average strength of players at this stage?"

What Ashikaga Miwa didn't expect was that she couldn't dodge it after all. She underestimated the richness of Asagiri's pretentious lines. She thought that if she shifted the topic to somewhere else, Asagiri would not be able to continue singing?

Humph, naive.

"do not know."

Asagiri shook his head, then spoke slowly.

"Most players are just ants in front of me. It's hard to step over an ant without crushing it to death. It makes no difference to me whether I have to sweep one or two grains of dust..."

"Please calm down for a while."

Ashikaga Miwa had never been so speechless in her life and sighed.

"I just want to ask a question, the players at this stage..."

"I know what you want to ask."

Asagiri had already guessed what Ashikaga Miwa was most concerned about and replied with a smile.

"At this stage, most players don't have the ability to deal with firearms, even low-powered pistols. This means that at least at this stage, players aren't powerful enough to disrupt and destroy social order. But later... it's hard to say. After entering the third stage, those high-end players in the first tier may be able to face firearms head-on."

"Is this so..."

Ashikaga Miwa frowned, as if thinking about something, then raised her head and looked at Asagiri, her expression became very serious, just as serious as when she invited Asagiri to enroll in the private Shuchiin Academy.

"Besides training you in basic combat techniques, I might be able to help you, but the prerequisite is... you have to trust me."

"Of course I trust Ashikaga-sensei. After all, you are my aunt."

"And it went from fake to real, right?"

Ashikaga Miwa smiled slightly, then spoke softly.

"If you're willing to tell me about your special abilities, I can develop a detailed training plan tailored to each of your abilities. I'll also consider your coordination, formations, and tactics as a team. I'm confident in your tactical acumen."

"That's fine, but..."

Asagiri looked directly into Ashikaga Miwa's eyes and spoke word by word.