Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

It was a night of heavy rain, roaring thunder and pouring rain.

The girl opened her eyes, and the cold rain wet her long black hair.

She stood up again with the knife in her hand, a strange aura emanating from her body.

"Huh! It's my turn..."

The girl exhaled a puff of white mist: "This feels really strange."

Everyone was surprised to see Amamiya Mahiru standing up again. After all, she was already shaky and had no fighting power just now, but less than ten seconds later, she stood up again, with even more momentum than before.

Nan Shihui turned around and raised his sword: "I said, if you stand up again, I will..."

"You were planning to kill me."

The girl interrupted calmly, "Stop pretending. Your murderous intent is colder than the heavy rain tonight."

She raised her weapon and pointed it at the old man: "Since it is a battle of true swords, life and death will be decided by heaven."

Nan Shihui sneered: "Life and death are determined by fate? If I really wanted to kill you, do you think you would be alive now?"

The girl responded with a faint sneer: "Are you scared?"

I have to admit that Bai Yu's ability to sarcastically and verbally attack is getting stronger and stronger. He originally had certain acting skills and a performative personality. Now he is using someone else's body and almost half-substituted himself for the role of Amamiya Mahiru. He can say things that a lady from a noble family cannot say.

Unlike Amemiya Mahiru who received an excellent education, Bai Yu grew up listening to the swearing of street aunties. When he was a child, he often wandered around the streets with a watermelon in his hands. He is an expert in how to break the opponent's defense with just one sentence.

After saying this, Nan Shihui absolutely refused to retreat. Fire almost burst from his eyes as he took a heavy step forward.

"Do you want to fight to the death with me?"

Countless white smoke rose from the train-cutting Hiromitsu Nodachi, and once again, raging flames surrounded it like a snake coil.

"can!"

The old man's eyebrows and beard were raised, his expression was ferocious, and his hair and beard were all standing up: "Even if you regret it now, it's too late!"

The girl silently raised her sword and made an opening move that looked impressive to a novice but full of loopholes to an experienced one.

"Are you ready, Mahiru?"

'Yes,' she replied, 'I am not afraid of his blade.'

"No, I'm not talking about preparations in this regard," Bai Yu said.

'That is? '

"Are you ready to kill him?"

'……yes!'

The flaming Odachi cut a gap filled with white smoke in the rain. The action of chopping with all strength while holding it high above the head was truly the characteristic of Kashima Shindō-ryu. It was a battlefield swordsmanship that emphasized speed and ruthlessness. The Nodachi was used to chop directly at the head. If the opponent chose to defend, the armor, shield, and spear would be chopped off together. The emphasis was on killing with one blow and being unstoppable.

This move has a big flaw, but its purpose is to intimidate the opponent with its momentum. The worst result is mutual destruction, so it is a sword technique used in melee combat on the battlefield.

It is impossible to block it, and also because the sword used is a family heirloom. The material of this weapon is the body of the ghost train, so its blade is wrapped with flames, which makes it mysterious.

Even if you try to take the knife by force, you won't be able to stop the raging fire.

Nan Shihui had no intention of holding back from the very beginning. He was just trying his best to bully the weak.

There was a rockery behind him, leaving no room to dodge.

The rain wet my cheeks.

When Amemiya Mahiru found that Bai Yu had no intention of avoiding her, she also complied with his intentions. Although she was not sure what Mr. Fate intended to do, she still chose to put her life on the other party's choice.

Perhaps only a naive sixteen-year-old girl would trust a mysterious person she has never met so much.

Her trust deserves to be rewarded.

Under Bai Yu's control, the girl's body made incomprehensible movements. Her left hand grasped the blade of Kuai Yu and pulled it hard, as if she was wiping a knife, but there was no cloth in her hand, so the blade cut her palm, and blood smeared on the ripple-like edge of Kuai Yu.

No one understood why she hurt herself.

Nan Shihui roared and chopped the wild sword down on his head.

Before life and death, the girl held the blood-stained sword, turned her wrist, and swung it from bottom to top. The moon-white kimono's sleeves swayed with it. Her movements were light, swift and beautiful, as if she was chopping off a blue butterfly dancing in the air.

Compared to Nan Shihui's extremely ferocious knife, this knife was too soft and ethereal. How could it withstand the burning fire coming towards him?

Just when the servants of the Nan family couldn't bear to watch, the blood on the blade fell off the blade, and the blood-red light turned into a red streak under the illumination of thunder, and the blood color cut out was as bright as a broken crescent moon.

The blood-red crescent moon hit the train light that was burning red in the flames.

The moment the two forces came into contact, its blazing flames were instantly extinguished by the blood.

Although they are all mysterious, they also have different levels.

A red mark appeared across the sky, and the crescent-shaped slash covered the flames and grazed the wild sword, splitting it in two, but the slash did not stop.

Although it was broken, it did not affect its slashing power, and it still hit Nan Shihui's body. The blood cut into his body like a knife.

Cutting deep into the bones!

Nan Shihui jumped up to nearly two meters high and fell to the ground like a broken-winged eagle that was cut down from the air.

At this time, the girl turned around again, switched her left and right hands, turned around, and chopped out again.

This time, everyone could clearly see the blood-red crescent moon that they had not been able to see before.

laugh--!

A red mark passed by, and two crescents, one in front and one behind, all hit Nan Shihui's body. The first knife hit the chest and cut into the skin and bones, and the second knife cut off his left arm and left leg.

Blood gushed out of the broken wound, and Nan Shihui's body fell into the pond in the courtyard. His two severed limbs floated in the water level raised by the heavy rain.

The outcome is decided!

The crowd watching the battle fell into a terrible silence. Apart from the heavy rain, the courtyard was dead silent.

Fengjianhe even stood up directly, letting the wine in his hand spill onto his clothes. He stared at Amemiya Mahiru with extremely burning eyes, as if he had discovered a dusty gem.

Bai Yu swung his knife, wielding it to wipe away the remaining blood.

The second strike was aimed at the head, but missed.

It wasn't that he missed, but that the girl didn't cooperate fully.

In fact, Amamiya Mahiru was still not ready, she hesitated.

Hesitation will...

"You...you...cough cough..." Nan Shihui covered his wound. The burly old man no longer had the same high spirits as before. His eyes were full of turbidity and his face was bloodshot. He coughed up a large mouthful of blood: "This is impossible. Why would you have..."

"Nothing is impossible."

Amemiya Mahiru spoke, and she sheathed her sword.

"You lost!"

"I personally return the Nan family's surname to you."

"From tonight on, I am Amamiya...Amamiya Mahiru!"

Chapter 112 But I refuse

You lost.

I won.

When Amemiya Mahiru said this, she felt infinitely relaxed and relieved.

Even if this victory was not achieved by her own strength, even if it was obtained through cheating, this power will belong to her from now on.

Responsibility, restraint, status, family affection... and so on, all the shackles are broken with a victory.

She was free.

Here, no one can stop her.

She will leave here, spread her wings and fly to the blue sky that belongs to her, even if her wings are broken in that scenery, this is the ending she expects.

Bai Yu also witnessed the horror of the "mystery" and the extent of its hanging on the wall with his own eyes.

The Scarlet Scar is not considered a high-level mystery, but even so, it can still destroy the flames wrapped around this sword with just one touch, which shows its extraordinary power.

The only difference is that it consumes its own blood. It draws a part of its own blood before each fight. Wouldn’t it cause low blood pressure after a long time?

Nan Shihui, lying in the pool, continued to shake his head and mutter, "This is impossible. I clearly took it from you, so why do you still have a mystery? Why... This is impossible, absolutely impossible..."

He was in a state of confusion, refusing to admit his failure and unable to accept that he had been defeated by this sixteen-year-old girl.

It looked as if not only his hands and legs were cut off by a knife, but also his spirit.

...This guy is useless.

Bai Yu thought.

For young people, broken hands and feet are difficult to heal, let alone for this old man.

With modern medical technology, it is possible to heal broken limbs, but the question is, does Japan have this level of technology?

Moreover, the mysterious wounds might have some kind of effect of inhibiting recovery. Although it is not clear, the mysteries related to blood might really have such uses.

No matter what, this defeat completely shattered Nan Shihui's ambitions and plans.

The head of the Nan family is in such a state that he might be eaten by a big fish in Fuso.

If Amemiya Mahiru had stayed, the Nan family might still have a chance, but he obviously didn't realize this.

After coming to his senses, he roared, "Come here! Come here, catch her, hold her down, and kill her on the spot!"

This old guy has gone completely crazy.

The girl turned sideways and raised her blade towards the guards who had come to their senses, her tone calm.

"We've known each other for a long time, so I'd like to give you some advice."

"Don't ask for death!"

Her toes stepped on the puddle, blood-red ripples spread out, and her voice echoed without any warmth.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

So no one dared to block the road.

The road ahead is clear.

Amemiya Mahiru walked forward and then stopped when she passed through the lobby.

It was Bai Yu who controlled him to turn around.

"Where are we going?" Mahiru asked in confusion.

"Do you think you're running away from home? You're not coming back."

Bai Yu responded, "You definitely need to pack your luggage before going out, so change your clothes. Why are you going out wearing this?"

He looked around: "Where is the Nan family's treasury? Such a big family can't be without money, the old man should have a lot of gold coins."

Listening to Mr. Fate's mumbling, Amamiya Mahiru, who was just about to go out empty-handed, fell silent.

If she really follows her thoughts, she will probably be so hungry after just a few days that she will have to go to the mountains to pick mushrooms.

As a result, as soon as I turned the corner, a hand pulled me back into the corner.

It’s A Zi.

"Miss, this is your gift. I've prepared it all for you." Ah Zi handed over the suitcase. "Inside the suitcase are some spare clothes and various daily necessities. I didn't put any kimonos, just some easy-to-wear clothes. And here are my savings over the years..."

"Azi, how can I take your savings?" Amamiya Mahiru shook her head repeatedly: "What are you going to do next? I'd better go to the vault to withdraw some."

"It's too late to go to the vault now. There are many powerful people guarding the vault, and there are various security measures. You can't get in." Ah Zi shook her head and said, "Part of these deposits also belong to the young master. He..."

"...I understand." Amamiya Mahiru smiled bitterly: "Father is always like this. He always supports me, but he will never rebel against his own father."

Bai Yu nodded: "He will help whoever wins."

Amemiya Mahiru took the suitcase, and Azi urged, "Hurry up and change your clothes."

"Uh……"

Bai Yu was a little embarrassed. He thought, "I'm still possessed. How about trying to remove it?" But the weaving wasn't finished yet. What if something went wrong later?

Ten fate points is a huge sum of money! I feel so bad!