I became the Lord of the Eternal World in Tokyo.

So many people, they could fill this small arena!

The samurai's breathing became rapid.

He turned his head and quickly looked at a well-dressed man not far away, then ran over and asked, "Hello, sir! Do you know how to do a live stream?"

The man from the Taisho era looked completely bewildered: "What is that?"

The samurai was speechless for a moment and had no choice but to ask others.

However, there weren't many spectators to begin with for the fight between Hojo and Yagyu's dojo, and even fewer people came.

After asking around, the samurai discovered that the "youngest" one was a boy from the Showa era.

Even that boy didn't understand the meaning of the word "live broadcast".

As for the lesser demons, they are even less capable and have limited knowledge. Many of them came to the City of Chaos for no apparent reason.

Before this, these little demons were probably hiding in some obscure corner of the mortal world!

Just then, a girl with a thick Kinki accent came running over: "Hey, samurai! What are you asking me!"

She pointed her thumb at the shy boy from the Showa era: "I heard from that guy that you were asking about 'live streaming'?"

The previously dejected samurai suddenly sprang to his feet.

"Sir! You're aware of live streaming!?"

"Of course we know."

Tamamo patted her chest and said, "I see a lot of people streaming every day, but I rarely watch them!"

"but……"

She turned her head suspiciously: "How can you even do a live stream in a remote place like this, where there's no internet or cell towers?"

The samurai couldn't understand the technical terms in her words, but this only made him more certain that the girl in front of him was the one he was looking for.

"[Deep Space Online]!"

The samurai uttered a term that was completely out of character for his attire and even his speech habits. He spoke to Tamamo: "With this, we can broadcast live from the City of Chaos!"

"If we could broadcast what's happening in the arena live, a lot of people would definitely watch!"

Tamamo scratched her head, feeling a sense of familiarity.

Instead of correcting the samurai's mistake, she opened the search bar on her offline phone and typed in "Deep Space Online".

The next instant, the phone screen went black.

Just when Tamamo thought her personal cell phone, which she had bought for a hefty sum of 20,000 yen, was about to be rendered useless, then came the red warmth.

Suddenly, an eyeball logo enclosed in a triangle appeared on the pure black screen.

The logo disappeared, replaced by a line of gold text.

Welcome to Deep Space Online

[This is your first time entering the city, and you are currently in the "City of Chaos." Would you like to change your location?]

Huh? It actually works?

Tamamo paused for a moment, then finally remembered this thing...

No, it should be said that this company or platform is the largest live streaming platform even if you include the real world, but most of its business is outside the real world.

But there's clearly no internet right now!

What is the principle?

Tamamo tapped the screen a few times and then discovered that the platform's initial promotion to her wasn't for those popular live streams or top streamers.

Instead, it's four words—

[Start Live Stream]

……

On the other side, Kasahara Yasukatsu, who was on the white side, was already standing in front of Uesugi Tetsuya.

Uesugi Tetsuya would not humiliate this one of the Five Colors Guard as he would the Black Guard.

Conversely, Uesugi Tetsuya still held a degree of respect for samurai who, despite their treacherous methods in battle, always showed sufficient respect to their opponents before and after the battle.

Gazing into Bai Bei's indifferent yet resolute eyes, Uesugi Tetsuya saw him slightly bow.

"Hojo family, Kasahara Yasukatsu."

Uesugi Tetsu opened his mouth, instinctively wanting to say "Imagawa family, Tetsu".

But before the words even reached my throat, I returned to normal.

"Yagyu Dojo, Uesugi Tetsu".

Kasahara Yasukatsu hooked the kusarigama with his finger.

"please."

"If you surrender now, you won't have to die." Uesugi Tetsuya's plain spear was still poised on the ground, not yet raised.

Bai Bei's eyes turned cold.

"If Lord Uesugi wishes to mock me in the same way he insulted Domu, he may simply say so without beating around the bush."

"This is just a piece of advice," Uesugi Tetsu said. "If you die, your lord will use up that precious substitute doll, which was supposed to be his life-saving device."

Historically, the Hojo clan was one of the allies of the Imagawa clan.

With the Imagawa clan yet to emerge, Uesugi Tetsuya is unwilling to strain relations with the Hojo clan, a potential ally.

—If Mototada insults Tsuchiya Yu, then he must die a gruesome death; he must die insulted no matter what.

that's enough.

In addition, it is more correct to make as many friends as possible and as few enemies as possible.

The remaining members of the Hojo family had only met him for the first time.

Upon hearing this, Bai Bei was also taken aback.

But then he shook his head: "If that's the case, then I must not betray the lord's trust."

Then, Uesugi Tetsuya, who inexplicably felt his strength increase slightly, raised the tip of his spear.

Just before taking a step toward Bai Bei, Uesugi Tetsu caught a glimpse of Tamamo holding a phone and pointing it at him out of the corner of his eye.

—Strange, is there internet here too?

—Although there is no internet here, Deep Space Online's live stream is still working.

Although this live stream was unprofessional, lacked commentary, and was extremely shaky due to having only one mobile phone, it was still quite live.

But the title of the live stream was sensational.

[I'm eighteen this year, let's beat up Hojo!]

The cover photo was taken secretly by Tamamo with a magnified lens, showing Hojo Ujiyasu's cold and blurry face.

So, shortly after Tamamo opened the live stream with one click, the number of online viewers in the upper right corner reached dozens.

Seeing this, Tamamo immediately perked up and began to explain: "Now on the field is Kasahara Yasukatsu, the White Guard of the Five Colored Guards of the Hojo clan..."

And those viewers who were drawn in by the title and cover soon discovered...

This live stream wasn't just clickbait!

Because that unfamiliar young man was truly and effortlessly defeating the Hojo clan's White Army, leaving them utterly humiliated.

There were no particularly cool skills or Yin-Yang techniques; all that mattered was superior strength, complete understanding of intentions, and a level of detail that far surpassed the opponent's.

All of these elements combined form an incredibly solid foundation.

A simple and unadorned crushing.

—As a result, the popularity of the live stream continued to rise.

Hojo Ujiyasu frowned slightly, a familiar feeling stirring in his mind: "I feel like I've seen this guy who fought against Kasahara-kei somewhere before."

Inside the arena.

Uesugi Tetsuya wielded his ordinary plain gun, using the tip to deflect all attacks from Kasahara Yasukatsu time and time again.

With this insightful analysis, every single one of the opponent's thoughts becomes crystal clear.

Kasahara Yasukatsu retreated step by step, feeling a strange sense of powerlessness.

This young man named Uesugi Tetsu is strange!

Bai Bei's eyes swept over the crimson katana at his waist, which remained unsheathed to this day. He understood that Uesugi Tetsuya still had a great deal of strength left to spare when facing him.

—If that's the case, wouldn't that disappoint our lord's expectations?

After a brief breath, the internal energy and blood within Kasahara Yasunari's body instantly boiled.

It is the same secret technique as the black preparation from before.

However, compared to the latter, Kasahara Yasunari was much faster, giving Uesugi Tetsuya no time to interrupt the "transformation".

"Come!"

A fiery white aura rose from beneath the Noh mask, and the red of the tag on Kasahara Yasunori's head deepened slightly.

"it is good!"

Uesugi Tetsuya's eyes widened immediately, but he still did not draw Kaga Kiyomitsu from his waist.

Instead, a chilling purple-black lightning bolt wrapped around the tip of the plain spear.

The lightning surged dramatically in an instant, and along with the overwhelming spiritual pressure emanating from Uesugi Tetsuya, it struck Kasahara Yasukatsu.

rumble!

A thunderous roar, capable of sending shivers down one's spine, resounded.

As the spear tip sprang out like a great bow, the thunder that had been brewing in mid-air immediately became docile and fell like rain, gathered and compressed into that one point on the spear tip!

Kasahara Yasukatsu's eyes widened in horror, feeling as if his entire field of vision was being filled with the surging, purplish-black lightning.

With a roar, the scythe, enveloped in crimson aura, and the flintlock bullets shot forward together!

Directly opposite them, a cold, dragon-like glint emerged!

The pure lightning, formed from a massive amount of spiritual energy, utterly shattered all obstacles in its path.

Finally, the nearly shattered spear tip pierced Kasahara Yasunari's throat, with a small, grayish tip protruding from the back of his neck.

pat.

Bai Bei collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

But he had almost no visible wounds on his body, and looked almost as if he were asleep, which was in stark contrast to the crushed corpse of the black-clad soldier next to him.

In the silent arena, Uesugi Tetsu turned his gaze and saw Hojo Ujiyasu looking directly at him.

He let go, letting the ordinary, unadorned gun, now reduced to ashes, drift away in the wind.

Different attitudes will lead to different outcomes.

This is what Uesugi Tetsu wanted to tell Hojo Ujiyasu.

At this very moment, the number of viewers in the live stream is rapidly increasing amidst Tamamo's exclamations!

"He didn't even draw his sword!"

These are the most frequently appearing comments on the screen.

Uesugi Tetsuya activated his Spirit Control Technique, using the Whale Devouring Sea technique to absorb the spiritual energy in the surrounding arena, which was much denser than in the real world, quickly replenishing the nearly half of his spiritual energy consumption.

He glanced at Aobe, who stood behind Hojo Ujiyasu, his fingers thick and bony, still smiling.

—The third person must be Tominaga Uemon-no-jo, who is skilled in archery.

But to Uesugi Tetsu's surprise, it was not this third member of the Five Colors Guard who met his end.

As Hojo Ujiyasu waved his hand expressionlessly, the shadow beside him gradually condensed and stood upright.

A mysterious being completely shrouded in black cloth appeared in Uesugi Tetsu's field of vision.

Above his head, the name that would later be mentioned alongside Hattori Hanzo was suddenly displayed!