Gensokyo, MC template, experience of picking up flowers at the beginning

Although its effectiveness will decrease as the opponent's strength increases, it is not difficult to solve the weirdness of the world of Jianzi.

"Can you really give me this?"

Yotsuya Miko was surprised and delighted after regaining control of her body. This feeling of going from hell to heaven made her feel indescribable excitement.

"Of course, but this is just an investment. Don't forget to act weird for me."

Bai An closed the box and handed it to Jianzi.

"okay, I get it."

Yotsuya Miko took the box and immediately put it away carefully.

Although she is still a little scared with this thing, it is much better than before, and she has enough courage to face it.

"By the way, Brother Bai, are you human?"

Having solved the problem that had been bothering her for a long time, Yotsuya Miko now felt much more relaxed.

"That's it."

Bai An's vague answer made Yotsuya Miko a little confused.

"Just think of me as a human transformed into a god, but I am not the god in your traditional stories. Anyway, I am different from the gods you know."

Bai An thought for a moment, gave an explanation, and then added another sentence.

"Of course, I am much stronger than the traditional gods over there."

Looking at Bai An's smug expression, Yotsuya Miko couldn't help but laugh, and the tension in her heart was relieved a lot.

Naturally, she believed what Bai An said, that the gods were stronger than those on her side.

For so long, she hadn't seen the so-called "God" in her memory.

All I see are streets and cities filled with weirdness.

From then on, she realized that all the "gods" in the world were fake, and even if they were real, they were false gods.

In her heart, when she was in despair, Bai An who suddenly appeared was the savior, the real God in her heart.

"Thank you!"

Chapter 34 Hawkeye vs Youmu Marvel Three Day Tour

arena

This is a special space opened up by mung bean cake.

The environment, scenery, time and temperature can be changed according to Bai An's needs.

Bai An sat in the audience seats not far away, looking at the two people on the stage, with a bucket of popcorn on his legs, waiting for the game to begin.

On one side is Hawkeye, the world's greatest swordsman in the pirate world, and on the other side is his own Konpaku Youmu.

Bai An was still looking forward to the showdown between the two.

However, the ending was determined from the beginning and there was no suspense.

Hawkeye's talent for swordsmanship is quite good, but his world ceiling is too low.

Hawkeye is also looking forward to it. He has been looking forward to this day since the previous War of Marineford.

During this period of time, Hawkeye has been practicing swordsmanship hard, striving to reach a higher level of swordsmanship in the shortest possible time.

And now, his efforts were not in vain. Just from the opponent's sword-holding posture and the aura he exuded, one could tell that even if all the swordsmen he had fought against in the past were added together, they would be far inferior to him.

Youmu's strength did not make Hawkeye feel oppressed. Instead, he became more excited and clenched his hand holding the Black Blade Ye even tighter.

He hadn't encountered such a strong opponent for a long time, and he could hardly suppress the desire to attack.

Suddenly, Hawkeye's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Konpaku Youmu.

The inky black knife in his hand cut through the sky and slashed towards Konpaku Youmu's head with a whistling sound.

"Shh-"

The black blade light expanded infinitely in Konpaku Youmu's pupils.

"clang!"

The black knife clashed with Youmu's Louguan sword, and the crisp collision sound was heard from far away, and the entire arena seemed to tremble.

At first, Hawkeye was worried that the opponent's knife was not a black knife and would be damaged.

But the moment he touched the opponent's sword, the familiar touch told him that the opponent's sword was much harder than any big sword or black sword he had ever seen.

"Dangdang——"

A series of rapid metal collision sounds were heard.

Hawkeye wields the black sword and attacks Youmu frantically. Every strike makes the surrounding air vibrate, forming sword energy storms.

The speed of Hawkeye and Youmu was extremely terrifying, and they had fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye.

Youmu's strength makes Hawkeye more excited, and his attack frequency becomes faster and faster.

Youmu was not at all panicked, his arms were as steady as a rock, and every strike of the sword was just right.

Now in the arena, the only sound one could hear was the clear sound of metal colliding, and it was impossible to tell the positions of the two.

Of course, this is only the case for others. In Bai An's eyes, he can easily see through the whereabouts of the two people.

Although Hawkeye's steps were steady and powerful, there were still some flaws. However, Youmu's steps were perfect. Even when moving at high speed, he maintained absolute balance, making it impossible for Hawkeye to find any flaws.

However, this is just right for Hawkeye. It would be better to say that he just hopes to meet an opponent who can suppress him.

Only such an opponent could inspire his potential and enable him to make further progress in swordsmanship.

After realizing this, he attacked more fiercely, and the swing of the black knife even produced waves of sound, causing the air to hum slightly.

Finally, one of the swords successfully forced Youmu back, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Hawkeye tiptoed and rushed out with the help of inertia, pursuing the victory, but Youmu took out a dagger halfway through.

"clang--"

A clear and sharp collision sound was heard, and Youmeng used the Bailou sword to block the sword at the critical moment.

"Two-sword style?"

Hawkeye was stunned for a moment, but quickly adjusted his state and continued attacking. However, this time, he was completely suppressed by Konpaku Youmu and could not find any chance at all.

The long sword is for attack, while the short sword is for defense. One is long and the other is short, complementing each other's weaknesses.

The final outcome was obvious. After just a few moves, Hawkeye was completely at a disadvantage.

The hand holding the black knife was shaking, not because of fear, but excitement, the feeling that both his skills and sword moves were firmly suppressed.

There was an opponent who he could not defeat even if he tried his best. This allowed him to see a higher level of swordsmanship. The originally vague path was revealed by this battle and became clear.

Hawkeye took a deep breath and stared at Youmu with burning eyes.

"Your Excellency is very strong. Next is my last move. Please teach me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hawkeye's aura suddenly rose, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, and the air around him seemed to be torn apart with a crackling sound.

Hawkeye has been exploring new realms during this period of time, and just now, he has reached that threshold.

Hawkeye suddenly opened his eyes, and the black knife rushed out at night, leaving afterimages in the air. In a flash, he had arrived in front of Konpaku Youmu, and the knife made a sound.

However, Konpaku Youmu was not panicked. He turned his body sideways, raised the Louguan sword in his left hand, and accurately tapped the blade of Heidao Ye.

"Zheng——"

Amidst sparks, Lou Guanjian and Heidaoye collided with each other.

Although Youmu didn't use much strength, she was able to withstand Kurodashiya's attacks every time.

Hawkeye's face was solemn. He had tried his best but still couldn't break the deadlock.

At this time, Youmu spoke.

"In fact, you don't need too many skills. It's enough to control the strength, angle and speed."

Youmeng spoke slowly, holding the Bailou sword in his right hand and the Louguan sword in his left hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward.

Youmu's movements were not fast, and Hawkeye was able to keep up with the rhythm, but it was this seemingly soft attack that gave him a huge sense of oppression.

The angle of each of Youmeng's attacks was very tricky, and the trajectory was erratic, always able to block his attacks at the most critical moment, making all his moves hit empty air and unable to vent any energy at all.

Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of Hawkeye's forehead. He felt like a small boat struggling in the waves, in danger of capsizing at any time.

Moreover, he cannot dodge, as this will give the opponent an opportunity.

The only way now.

Exchange injuries for injuries and suppress the opponent with strength.

Hawkeye decided to give up defense and concentrate all his strength on attacking in order to win.

This decision is very risky, but considering the opponent's understanding of swordsmanship, this is the only way to win.

It’s not that Hawkeye is so obsessed with winning.

He was already very satisfied to be able to fight against a strong man with superb swordsmanship. He gained a lot from this battle and it was worthwhile.

According to the shop owner, even if you die in this arena, you can be resurrected.

So he hopes to try his best, treat this as a real battle, squeeze out every last bit of his potential, and respect this battle.

Finally, after the two sides fought for three moves, Hawkeye seized a flaw, abandoned all his skills, tightly grasped the Black Blade Night, with veins covering his arms, and slashed at Youmu, trying to suppress the opponent with his strength.

However, it turned out that he thought too much.

Using less power does not mean having no power. As a half-human, half-spirit Youmu, in addition to possessing excellent swordsmanship, is definitely very powerful.

For a moment, Hawkeye seemed to be facing a mountain. No matter how hard Black Blade Ye tried, he could hardly move forward.

Youmu's sword is heavier than he imagined!

The moment the two swords collided, Hawkeye felt a numbness in his palm and the Black Blade almost slipped out of his hand.

But Youmu's sword didn't even shake.

"I lost."

Hawkeye admitted defeat honestly. The opponent was indeed much stronger than he had imagined. When he first saw Youmu's petite body, he was more or less in disbelief.

But now, he has developed a sincere admiration for Youmu in his heart.

"Concession."

Youmeng sheathed her sword and breathed a sigh of relief. She had just casually shared some of her experiences. She had never taught anyone before and really didn't know how to teach.

Although Bai An told her before starting that there was no need for teaching.

It was just a simple sword fight without using full strength, but Youmu still felt embarrassed. After all, the other party gave so much money, it would be a bit too much to just have a fight.

Afterwards, Hawkeye said goodbye and left. He gained a lot from this competition.

I believe that it won’t be long before he can break through the shackles and reach another new level.

After Hawkeye left, Bai An went down to the arena.

"You've worked hard. Have a drink. I just squeezed it."

Bai An handed over a glass of juice.

"Thank you, Lord Bai."

Youmu thanked him politely, then picked up the juice and took a sip. The cool, sour and sweet taste spread around her mouth, making her squint her eyes. Before she could praise the taste, a familiar tingling sensation suddenly swept through her body. She trembled and almost fell to the ground.

"Master Bai!!!"

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A few days later...Dimensional Shop

"Youxiang, I'm bored."

Bai An rested his head on Feng Jianyouxiang's snow-white legs, playing games lazily, looking bored.

"That princess, didn't she play games with you?"

Feng Jianyouxiang handed the juice to Bai An's mouth.