In Tokyo, I draw cards and become a big demon

The clerk was stunned for a moment: "Well, in theory..."

"That's okay."

Uesugi Tetsu hung the Prajna mask and the four-tailed fox jade token around his waist, and then put on a pair of cold steel arm armor.

Many people were dumbfounded. How rich was this stupid son of a noble family? How could he be dressed in gold and silver even when wielding a knife?

Uesugi Tetsu twisted his neck, and the corona energy in his body began to boil.

There were also young people or adults around who had practiced the breathing method to the point of Qi flowing through the four poles or even higher, and they exclaimed in surprise, it turned out that the young man named Uesugi Tetsu had not used his full strength before.

"Suck--"

Uesugi Tetsu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he clenched Kaga Kiyomizu tightly, allowing Tang Zhu's power to appear again.

Coronal Breathing Method: Form 5!

But the power created this time is completely different from just now.

brush--

Before most people could see clearly, Kaga Kiyomitsu's blade had already swept across Zancemaru's round body, and then was pulled out by Uesugi Tetsu and dropped to the side.

But the next moment, the black and red Zancemaru did not fall backwards, but instead just sat there and began to report the values in a distorted voice.

"Slash, slash force——three thousand——"

Before it could finish its words, tiny cracks appeared all over the round body of the Zhan Ce Wan, causing it to explode in an instant.

boom!

Under everyone's shocked gaze, the black and red Zhan Ce Wan exploded into pieces on the ground, still emitting hot steam, and its body was still warm.

“Is this the upper limit?”

Uesugi Che frowned slightly. The sword he just struck probably only touched the peak of two and a half stars.

Not to mention that it is far from the angry four-tailed fox, even the normal attack of the White Prajna incarnation with the full berserker effect can do it.

Is this slashing test so stingy?

Shit, no wonder I was allowed to use my skills without any side effects.

Uesugi Tetsu looked at the clerk who was frozen in place and asked unhappily, "Is there a more durable Zancemaru? I haven't used my full strength yet."

"Yes, yes!"

The clerk was startled, then showed his joy undisguisedly - if the leader of the Kanto region appeared in the test he was responsible for, he would have to spend at least an extra year.

The clerk immediately took out a blue mini Zhancewan from a cloth bag engraved with a pentagram and threw it on the broken pieces of the original Zhancewan.

Without even a moment's mourning for Zancemaru's death, it was the blue Zancemaru who immediately rushed to the battlefield!

Instantly, it expanded as if it were exposed to water, and then it shouted in a provocative tone, "Come on—cut me! Let me—laugh at your weak strength!"

The veins on the foreheads of some people around were bulging.

Although the Zansemaru is convenient and practical, I don’t know what was wrong with the Onmyoji who created it, so that all the Zansemaru speak in the same extremely annoying tone.

It was different for Uesugi Tetsu, a scholar who had been influenced by modern culture. He glanced at the blue Zancemaru indifferently and saw a different label on its head.

——[Ashigaru kills Cemaru].

Ashigaru... maybe it means that a samurai who can use this Zansemaru can defeat a large number of Ashigaru by himself.

Without paying attention to the people around him, Uesugi Tetsu transformed himself into White Prajna.

He felt the power in his body further filling up and put Kaga Kiyomitsu back into the scabbard.

In the eyes of the people around him, Uesugi Tetsu just put on the Prajna mask around his waist - although his behavior was a bit strange, it was nothing compared to what was about to happen next.

Inside Bai Prajna's body, the aura of the solar corona began to burn the flesh and blood and unimportant veins, triggering a frenzy effect and enhancing physical attributes.

After closing his eyes and remaining silent for thirty seconds, Uesugi Che suddenly looked up in the silent air.

Iaijutsu·Kui front strike!

The pale blade light leaped up, as if cutting off the large patch of sunlight cast from the sky, causing the surrounding area centered on Uesugi Che to fall into a void of white.

"Cut, cut, force 5,000..."

boom!

Before Ashigaru Zancemaru could utter the second sentence in his life, he died in a way that was dozens of times more tragic than that of an ordinary Zancemaru.

It turned into a pale, colorless powder and fell into the gap between the corpse of the previous Zhan Ce Wan.

"His physical strength is about the same as that of the Ten Hatchling Night Walker. Has it reached the bottom line of three stars?"

Uesugi Tetsu waved to Kaga Kiyomitsu, who was buzzing happily, and thought silently in his heart.

After a brief pause, Uesugi Tetsu turned to the clerk who, even with his hands trembling, vowed to record this terrifying number.

"That's it? Is there a more durable Zancegan? I haven't even used my full strength yet."

“Still coming!?”

The clerk felt a blackout before his eyes, and he thought he would never forget these words in his life.

Chapter 125: Shikigami Samurai Zan Ce Wan, the Mirror of the Middle State of Mind

There is actually one.

Uesugi Tetsu lowered the Kaga Kiyomizu in his hand and tapped the rough ground with the tip of the knife, feeling a little surprised.

I didn’t expect that the three-star slashing force is not the limit of the slashing trial, and there are even higher-level rewards. It seems particularly generous.

Feeling Uesugi Che's indifferent gaze, the clerk in a long robe shuddered twice, quickly apologized to him, and then said, "Please wait a moment."

Then he pushed open the door and ran quickly into the yard at the back, as if he was looking for someone to get a more advanced Zhan Ce Wan.

The clerk even fell hard on the ground before entering the door, but no one among so many people present had the heart to laugh at him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who was dressed in ordinary cloth and wore a lifelike white Prajna mask on his face.

——Of course, there are people who prefer Kaga Kiyomitsu standing on the ground more than Uesugi Tetsu, but they are only a very small minority after all.

"This is... true genius."

This thought came to the minds of everyone present at the same time.

They all studied breathing techniques and practiced swordsmanship, horsemanship, and archery all day long. Almost all of them could strike out with a force of more than 500 kan, and they were the reserve forces of the samurai.

So naturally, he understood what the sword meant better than ordinary people who knew nothing about it.

Some of them have even slain demons on their own, and with their full strength, they can even shatter ordinary red and black zhance pills. They are far more powerful than ordinary warriors...

But the limit of what they had seen and cut was the blue Ashigaru Zancemaru just now.

——It is said that those who can kill the ashigaru Zansamaru are at least warriors who can fight against more than a hundred ashigaru.

Above this Ashigaru Zansemaru is the [Samurai Zansemaru] which can only be used by some generals, swordsmen, or peerless geniuses far away in Heian-kyo.

As the name suggests, anyone who can cut it must be a strong man who can fight against more than a hundred warriors.

In other words, the boy of the same age named "Uesugi Tetsu" was able to kill everyone present by himself.

The sounds of swallowing saliva could be heard one after another. Some of the young men who had previously slandered and looked down on Uesugi Tetsu had even secretly retreated to the edge of the crowd, preparing to escape as quickly as possible.

In this pre-revolutionary era, it was not common for powerful warriors to kill people in the streets, but it did happen.

Not to mention that Uesugi Tetsu is a genius with great prospects, and every company wants to win him over, so killing those guys who like to gossip behind people's backs in the street is really not a big deal.

——But Uesugi Tetsu didn’t have such an idea.

He just felt that the clerk took too long to get a Zhan Ce Wan. It was only two steps away, so why would it take him a minute or two?

Just when Uesugi Che was so bored that he started yawning, the clerk finally came out carefully holding a finely crafted brocade bag.

When the clerk saw Uesugi Tetsu's appearance, he bent down repeatedly, his tone full of apology: "Uesugi-kun, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Uesugi Che's eyes lit up as he felt an extraordinary fluctuation of spiritual power from the cloth bag in the clerk's hand.

Since the packaging bag alone looks so impressive, the thing inside must be able to bring him a surprise.

The clerk bit his finger hard and dripped blood onto the center of the intricate Yin-Yang spell on the bag, muttering, "Sir Samurai, come out!"

Huhu——!

A hurricane blew up dust and sand, obscuring the vision of everyone around.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw the tall and mighty black Zancemaru standing in the center of the small square.

Uesugi Tetsu also looked at Zancemaru, who was completely black, with his eyes closed and an expression very serious, as if he were a real samurai wearing armor.

The logo that popped up above its head gave Uesugi Che a slight startle.

——[Samurai Slashing Sword (Four Stars)].

I didn't expect that Zhan Ce Maru actually fell into the category of ghosts and monsters, and the level of a mere Zhan Ce Maru actually reached four stars, which is equivalent to the ghost and god level.

"Since Ashigaru Zancemaru's strength is roughly at the bottom of the three-star level, then is the Samurai Zancemaru before me the equivalent of a four-star demon standing before me, ready for me to chop him down?"

Uesugi Che stroked the hilt of the sword, hung the White Prajna mask back on his waist, and without any hesitation, transformed into the four-tailed fox incarnation.

then,

Angry eyes, start!

The next moment, the four-tailed fox, with a scarlet tail tip and swollen and knotted muscles all over its body, slowly opened its brutal and bloodshot eyes.

Uesugi Tetsu exhaled a hot stream as surging as an ocean current, causing the clerk closest to him to let out a strange "ah" cry, fall to the ground with a thud, and quickly crawl backwards.

He just quietly felt the surging strength and spiritual power in his body, then looked at the samurai Zhan Cemaru in front of him and grinned with joy.

——It’s rare to be able to swing a knife at a ghost-like figure and still survive.

Uesugi Che glanced at the unprecedentedly luxurious attribute panel——

【Uesugi Tetsu (Four-tailed Fox Incarnation)】

【Physique: 104】

[Will: 44]

【Charm: 0】

[Spiritual Skills: 122]

What does 122 spiritual attributes mean?

Uesugi Che actually didn't know either. He just felt that the spiritual power in his body was inexhaustible. Now even if he casually threw a small fireball, it should be able to cause the same destructive power as a grenade.

"It would have been better if I had practiced the Five Thunder Techniques Qi Combination to the proficient level before."

He sighed - in that case, most of these 122 spiritual attributes should be able to be integrated into the power of his slashing attack, and it would not be impossible to even destroy the warrior Zhan Ce Wan with one blow.

But now, the improvement brought by spiritual attributes is not as great as the data on paper shows.

It's a bit of a pity.

"But I do have an idea."

Uesugi Tetsu moved his muscles and bones, which had suddenly become so strong that he was somewhat unaccustomed to them, with great movements, and kept making sharp explosions in mid-air.

The people around him subconsciously moved away from him, fearing that they would be killed by the aftermath of his next strike.

——It turns out that this guy named Uesugi Tetsu didn’t even show half of his strength just now.

——Are we really the same age as him?

"Well……"

Samurai Zhan Cemaru felt a gaze that was powerful and sharp enough, so he slowly opened his serious eyes.

It immediately set its sights on Uesugi Tetsu, who was twisting his neck, and asked in a hoarse and deep voice,

"Whoever kills me, please state your name."

Uesugi Tetsu raised his eyebrows oddly.

It's just a matter of swinging the sword to see the cutting power, why is it so childish?

But since this kind-hearted Zhan Cewan, who has reached the four-star level, is willing to ask, it doesn't hurt to say a little more.

"Uesugi Tetsu."