I'm in Type-Moon, I have a Holy Evil Simulator

The trumpet is useless, but not completely useless...?

Linde looked at the golden talent [Beautiful Boy] which had now turned gray.

The note above reads:

[Due to severe burns sustained later in life, the beautiful young man was forced to become ineffective.]

Although it is a pity, it was paid for with his life after all.

Linde touched his chin, feeling a little regretful.

After all, there was a high possibility that he would die in the fire during the first simulation. How could he hope to keep his face safe when his life was almost gone?

However, [Beautiful Young Man] is a talent skill that contains a hidden bomb.

[Beautiful Boy] will undergo a rebound mutation when he reaches adulthood.

Those who are luckier, like Gilgamesh, who was a [Beautiful Young Man], will evolve into the [Bud ​​of a Wise King] and steadily charge towards becoming a wise and handsome man.

Those who are less lucky, like Alexander the Great, who was a "beautiful boy", will directly evolve into "Favored by Zeus" and their style will instantly change to that of a muscular man in a fighting comic.

Lind should just consider himself as a person with a deformed appearance.

"It seems the Linquan Temple fire was a significant turning point in the simulation."

Linde drummed his fingers, lost in thought.

However, even with the almost omniscient perspective of God, Linde has not yet found out who exactly attacked Linquan Temple.

Is it really as those ninjas said, that this is the will of the entire Echigo Province?

After a moment's thought, Lind turned his attention to the person who had contributed most to the continuation of this first simulation.

Black talent: [Destined Death].

[The star general has fallen, it is impossible to defy fate, death stands tall and waits for you on the other side of the black fog, the thread of fate has already arranged the ending.]

[You have completely accepted the arrival of your destined death, so before you turn twenty, no one can completely kill you, not even fate itself!]

Damn it, the King of Hell told you to die at three o'clock in the morning, so you can't die before three o'clock no matter what, right?

As expected, there are loopholes in the rules that can be exploited with talents related to cause and effect!

But the key point seems to be the previous sentence -

【You have completely accepted the arrival of your destined death.】

"...In other words, there's basically no chance of uncovering the truth behind [Fated Death] in this simulation?"

Lind stroked his chin and analyzed.

After all, the prerequisite for taking advantage of this loophole in the rules is that you completely choose to believe in the existence of this [destined death].

According to the mysterious point of view, it means that you forcibly comprehend the rules of the way of heaven and absorb the power of these laws to bless yourself.

Coupled with the green talent [Chosen Worker], you can enhance the attributes of your whole body when you are on the verge of death.

Axue has now become completely invincible in single combat.

In other words, as long as it is a duel of life and death, Axue can use the superposition of the golden talent [Battle Continuation] and the green talent [Chosen Worker] to embark on an unimaginable super evolution in the battle of life and death.

Unfortunately, there were no particularly powerful people in the Japanese Warring States Period before and after the Industrial Revolution. If he was born in the Age of Gods, Linde would have to find some first-class god to sue.

What if, due to this rule bug, this kind of god is dragged to death by himself? Wouldn't the strength of the generated heroic spirit be extremely incredible?

Now that Axue has separated from her senior brother Hu Qiandai, she is destined to have no place in orthodox history.

It's good to be a hero and do good things everywhere, but it's hard to increase your popularity.

Linde couldn't help but feel worried.

There aren't many years left to live at the age of twenty. If I don't make a name for myself, this first simulation will end in failure.

"White-robed Shura, I've been looking for you for quite some time."

【You met a swordsman.】

[“The Flower of Heaven, Shinmen Musashi no Kami Fujiwara no Genshin, presents!”]

It seems that things...

Is there a glimmer of hope?

Chapter 38: Despicable Miyamoto Musashi

In the 15th year of Tenbun, Owari Province.

In the izakaya in Furuno Castle.

"The last chapter of the book said—"

The storyteller in the tavern held up his fan with his backhand, and spoke excitedly and in an exaggerated tone.

"At that time in Echigo, the treacherous leader Nagao Tamekage passed away, and Yang Beizhong led his troops in a sudden rebellion."

"The military god Nagao Kagetora has returned from secular life to restore order to Echigo!"

In the tavern, a young man wearing a conical hat was slowly sipping tea and listening to the storyteller continue telling stories.

"The God of War vindicated all the rebels in less than a year, but upon his triumphant return, Linquan Temple beneath Kasugayama Castle suddenly caught fire!"

"Not only were there the War God's brothers and sisters in that temple, but there was also a spirit child who was the reincarnation of Manjushri Bodhisattva. Legend has it that the Tathagata Buddha, seeing the world in constant war and the people displaced, sent these two to reincarnate and save the mortal world. However, the War God's beloved half-brother, along with all the monks in Linquan Temple, perished in the fire!"

"Where there is Buddha, there is also devil! Since the God of War is the reincarnation of Bishamonten, it is natural that the evil ghost will also be reincarnated into the world with the God of War!"

"The demon girl Xian Taoyuan wanted to destroy the hearts of the military gods and Buddhas, so she sent people to burn down Linquan Temple!"

"That evil demon, relying on the fact that she is the God of War's biological sister, is forcing the God of War to kill her and ruin her own future!"

"As expected, the God of War's temperament changed drastically from then on! Kuroda Hidetada of the Yangbei clan led his troops in rebellion again, but the God of War killed him without a word, forcing him to abandon his armor and helmet. And just when the Yangbei clan opened the city gates to surrender—"

A trace of deep fear flashed in the storyteller's eyes, and he slammed the table and said in a deep voice.

"All the surrendered Yang Bei people were slaughtered by the God of War! Even the civilians in that city could not escape death!"

"From then on, no one in the entire Echigo Kingdom dared to rebel! All the cultivation gained by the reincarnated God of War was burned to ashes by that witch!"

After hearing the storyteller's story, many of the people who were listening to the story could not help but sigh.

"What a despicable witch! The God of War has lived such an upright life, yet he has to face such a big sister who spreads evil words to deceive the people!"

"Demon! It's truly a demon! If I had the Evil-Slaying Buddha Sword in my hand, I would chop off this demon's head!"

"If the reincarnated spirit child was still alive, the God of War wouldn't have come to this!"

Hearing this, the young man paused slightly while drinking his tea, then stood up and pushed out a few copper coins to pay the bill.

"Alright, alright! Time for the next story!"

The storyteller's voice still echoed in the izakaya.

As the young man left the table, the three swordsmen in the tavern looked at each other, stood up silently and followed the man in the bamboo hat.

The three swordsmen observed the young man's back—

"The next story is about the recently famous White-robed Shura!"

"He was dressed in white, and his aura was ethereal!"

The young man was dressed in spotless white.

"His face was as ugly as a demon, so he wore a huge bamboo hat on his head."

Under the boy's hat, as his body swayed, a corner of dark red burn was faintly revealed.

"He holds the evil-destroying Buddhist sword, Sujumaru Tsuneji, which was once the sword of the great Buddhist monk Nichiren Shonin."

There was a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around the hilt of the sword at the boy's waist, and it was the evil-destroying Buddhist sword!

"Legend has it that this White-robed Shura was born blind, so he possesses a fifth eye that can see through all the evil in the world!"

The young man slowly stopped and turned to look at the three swordsmen who were following him.

"Three donors, why are you so persistent in pursuing me?"

The three swordsmen instantly drew their katanas from their waists and shouted in unison.

"White Shura, someone has placed a large bounty on your head! Dying at the hands of our three brothers will do justice to your glorious reputation!"

"...Huh, three more people?"

The white-robed Shura Axue just shook his head slightly, lamenting that fate was such a coincidence.

But things are different now. He is no longer the Axue who was once surrounded and killed by three ninjas in a fire.

Now he——

He is the swordsman known as the White-robed Shura who kills all evil!

The three swordsmen's swords rolled over, and with the perfect cooperation of the three senior brothers, they blocked all of Axue's escape routes!

However, as soon as they drew their swords, Axue's evil-destroying Buddhist sword, Sujumaru Tsuneji, had already been unsheathed!

"——What a fast knife!!!"

The three swordsmen may not know another rumor about White-robed Shura—

That is, once the evil-destroying Buddha's sword is unsheathed, it means the death of the evildoer!

With just one sweep of the sword, the three swordsmen dropped their samurai swords and began to cover their necks in horror, and blood burst out from between their necks!

The white-robed Shura who had given them death had already put away his sword and left. The blood didn't even stain his white clothes, which were still spotless.

The three swordsmen will never know why the sword of this Shura in white is so fast!

But at this moment, there were more than just a few people witnessing this swordsman competition.

There was also a female swordsman who was watching Axue's sword-drawing process intently——

"...This speed is definitely not a reaction."

The majestic and beautiful female swordsman thought to herself.

She is tall and slender, with skin as pale as jade, and a long pink ponytail, which highlights the elegance and mystery of the swordsman.

The blue and red kimono is bright and beautiful, and the waves on her chest are even more shocking. A wide red belt is tied around her waist, highlighting her graceful figure.

What attracted special attention were the two large swords at his waist. The blades were engraved with exquisite patterns and decorations, and sparkled with a terrifying silver light.

No one could have imagined that such a beautiful and sexy woman was actually a two-sword swordsman who was proficient in swordsmanship!

"Is it the Heavenly Eye? But it's different from my Heavenly Eye. It can always draw its sword before others..."

"Can you see the future? White-robed Shura."

"...Interesting man."

Miyamoto Musashi's bright lips curled up slightly, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

She has been following Bai Yi Shura for quite some time.

Although he didn't know how he came to this world, what Miyamoto Musashi had to do was very simple after all -

That is to challenge the strong!!!

The white-robed Shura Axue has obviously reached a level that makes Miyamoto Musashi feel qualified to fight him.

However, since he is a strong man recognized by this swordsman, he naturally has extraordinary strength.

Miyamoto Musashi doesn't want to lose.

Especially in a one-on-one duel between swordsmen, it is very easy to die.

Musashi doesn't want to die.

So she followed the White-Clothed Shura early on and watched several of his battles.

Even the bounty orders these three swordsmen received were issued by Musashi himself.

These swordsmen are all very stupid. In fact, Musashi himself has no money at all.

But they didn't ask for a deposit, which made Musashi feel relaxed.