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

"Is it me who found the monk with the aura of sunflower?"

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PS: The first simulation is coming to an end!

Xiaochun needs to polish the next few chapters carefully, and try to finish them within a hundred chapters!

Chapter 7000: Axue, I will kill you ( words)

Kamiizumi Nobutsuna stood on the stage holding a sword.

He did not know about the grudge between Bai Yi Shura and Nagao Kagetora.

I have never understood what is justice and what is evil.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, and nothing to do with politics.

He is just a swordsman.

Just a samurai who wanted to protect the Shogun.

"...Is it true that despite my self-righteousness, I'm still just an ant like Tiger Eye?"

Kamiizumi Nobutsuna couldn't understand.

He was clearly the number one swordsman in Kyoto, but it was hard to accept that a white-robed Shura suddenly appeared and entered the realm of emptiness.

why.

Why was it that the reckless Miyamoto Musashi could enter the realm of emptiness and even realize the Dharma of heaven and earth?

[Nobutsuna, your swordsmanship and comprehension are truly astonishing, but because your mind is still bound by this blind loyalty, you have been unable to attain the state of emptiness and remain at the level of a half-step swordsman.]

The teacher's words were still vivid in his mind, turning into a sharp knife that pierced Kamiizumi Nobutsuna's heart.

"......I do not understand."

Kamiizumi Nobunaga could not bear the inner distress, so he asked the white-robed Shura in front of him.

"White-robed Shura! Please tell me! Are the beliefs of warriors all false?! Is it only by abandoning loyalty and filial piety that one can enter the realm of emptiness like you?!"

Everyone has his or her own path.

At this moment, Kamiizumi Nobunaga was undoubtedly confused.

"Donor Shangquan, is this Wukong realm so important to you?"

Axue was silent for a moment and then asked back.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?! Could it be that for you, White-robed Shura, the so-called justice and evil are no longer important matters?!"

Kamiizumi Nobunaga gripped the scabbard tightly.

For him, the outcome of this battle not only represents the outcome of a real sword fight, but also represents his persistence in kendo!

"I'm not someone who seeks fame and fortune! I simply wish to find a master in these troubled times, and then dedicate my entire life as a samurai to him! Could it be that... with such loyalty, I'm unable to enter the realm of emptiness?!"

It is difficult to balance kendo and career.

This is the fate of most swordsmen in the world.

And Kamiizumi Nobunaga was the most miserable warrior among them, because he had already taken half a step into the realm of Sword Saint, but he was unable to step the other foot in!

Now, after seeing that White-robed Shura and Miyamoto Musashi could easily enter that realm, the middle-aged swordsman was finally consumed by jealousy!

"Why? I clearly entered the sword path earlier than you! I clearly practiced swordsmanship earlier than you! I clearly achieved success earlier than you! Why can't the Wukong realm favor me?!"

Kamiizumi Nobunaga drew his katana and said with cold eyes.

"Or...if I kill you, I can take away your void realm?"

"So... Donor Shangquan, to what extent can you carry out your beliefs?"

Facing the almost insane Kamiizumi Nobunaga, Axue finally spoke.

"Your lord, if I ask you to kill everyone here right now, would you be willing to draw your sword?"

"--What?!"

When Kamiizumi Nobunaga heard these words, his right hand suddenly shook and began to tremble involuntarily.

And it was this trembling that represented the gap in realm between him and the White-Clothed Shura.

"Can you do this? Have an unwavering belief in loyalty and filial piety?"

Axue said.

"I can do this. I have an unwavering faith in punishing evil."

The Shura in white drew the Buddhist sword from his waist.

"If I meet a ghost, I will kill it. If I meet a Buddha, I will kill him. In order to spread this idea, I will not hesitate even to sacrifice my own life!"

Everyone has things they must do.

Everything in the world has a mission to fulfill.

But no one can live forever.

Everyone dies with unfinished business.

White-robed Shura.

Murderer.

The cursed demon monk.

However, even if he were judged by the Buddhist sect, even if he were judged by the general public, history books would record the White-robed Shura as an unprecedented disaster.

However, the village he rescued, the people he saved, and the evil he punished will always remember the existence of White-Clothed Shura!

Then, history will declare anew—

White-robed Shura is innocent!!!

And the faith he left behind will eventually save those who are struggling desperately in the sea of ​​suffering, and will eventually awaken those enemies who are helpless and have corrupt thoughts!

The sword of the White-Clothed Shura never wavered for a moment!

Kamiizumi Nobunaga's sword is timid and has no opinion of its own!

"Secret Sword: One of the Great Swords!!"

As soon as Kamiizumi Nobunaga came on stage, he used his most powerful skill!

That's chopping!

Ever since he started learning swordsmanship, Kamiizumi Nobunaga would chop trees with his wooden sword six thousand times every day.

After years of practicing like this, both the power of swinging the sword and the speed of attack have reached a level that ordinary people cannot achieve.

The most basic move became the strongest move, which is what he called the [Secret Sword: One Odachi]!

But the Dao in his heart has already been completely defeated. No matter how many years this secret sword carries, how can it be a match for the White-Clothed Shura?

After all, he was not the destined person who could kill the White-Clothed Shura!

The large sword that Kamiizumi Nobunaga chopped down with both hands was caught head-on by the White-robed Shura with one hand!

This is something that is absolutely impossible to do!

Even Nagao Kagetora, who was born with supernatural powers, was not so confident that he could catch Kamiizumi Nobutsuna's powerful blow with one hand!

"Why! Why can't I beat you? I'm clearly the best swordsman in Kyoto!"

Kamiizumi Nobunaga used all his strength to press the sword. His face was full of anger and struggle, but his voice was full of helplessness and pain.

"The sharpest is the sword, the sharpest is the blade."

The White-robed Shura did not suffer any disadvantage due to Kamiizumi Nobunaga's roar. Instead, he directly blocked his attack with one hand!

"What are your strengths? What are your advantages?"

Nobunaga Kamiizumi's katana was knocked out of the ring and stuck heavily into the floor!

It was already incredible enough that the sword circle drawn by the White-Clothed Shura could kill Tiger Eye instantly.

Now, he actually knocked Kamiizumi Nobutsuna's samurai sword away with just one move of his hand, which was an astonishing feat that could not be described in words!

The Shogun Ashikaga Yoshiteru in the audience had trembling lips. He couldn't believe that his swordsmanship master, Kamiizumi Nobunaga, who had already stepped into the realm of a half-step sword saint, could be defeated so quickly!

even......

Even the White-Clothed Shura's Wind-Controlling Sword Technique could not be forced out!

"No...it's not like that..."

Ashikaga Yoshiteru quickly rejected this idea. He once again carefully observed the body of White-robed Shura, and once again carefully observed the wrist of White-robed Shura——

"Has the Wind Control Sword Technique... become one with him?"

Kamiizumi Nobunaga's hands were almost numb, and then his body shook suddenly, and a pool of blood rushed out of his throat!

"I lost."

The warrior who was half a step away from becoming a swordsman said this distressedly.

"It was a complete defeat."

The next moment, Kamiizumi Nobunaga knelt on the ground and bowed to Axue.

"The strongest are unrivaled in the world, and the sharpest are invincible? You have taught me a truth that I could never fully comprehend. White-robed Shura, you are worthy of my worship."

"No, the donor of Shangquan."

Axue used her only remaining right hand to help him up.

"You are the one who understood this truth. It has nothing to do with me."

Then, Ueizumi Nobutsuna took up his scabbard and walked off the stage. His master, Tsukahara Bokuden, stroked his beard and laughed heartily. "Well, Nobutsuna, are you still as confident as before that you'll win first place?"

When Kamiizumi Nobunaga heard this, his face was filled with shame.

When Tsukahara Bokuden asked him if he was confident of winning first place, he just took it as meaning that the champion of this Imperial Sword Tournament had already been decided for Nagao Kagetora, and he should not win first place no matter what.

But anyone with discerning eyes could tell that his real answer was this:

Nagao Kagetora is not as good as me!

The only one who was capable of defeating Nobunaga Kamiizumi, the White-Cloaked Shura, had one hand broken. As long as Nobunaga Kamiizumi exerted a little force, he would easily win the first place in the competition.

"I didn't expect that not only did Miyamoto Musashi make a breakthrough, but the current realm of this White-robed Shura is even more terrifying..."

When Kamiizumi Nobunaga watched White Shura fight Tiger Eye, he couldn't see any magic in the sword circles they used. He just thought that Tiger Eye was defeated because of carelessness.

But now, when he was fighting against the White-robed Shura in person, Kamiizumi Nobunaga felt the aura that the monk now possessed—

It was as if he was facing the heaven and earth, making him feel extremely insignificant!

After the battle at the dock that night, the Shura in white seemed to have gained supreme enlightenment during the few days he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, which made his strength, which had already entered the realm of emptiness, advance by leaps and bounds!

"But Master, there is still one thing I don't understand."

Kamiizumi Nobunaga looked at the white-robed Shura who was shackled again by the jailer, and said with confusion on his face.

"Now that White-Robed Shura has reached this level, why doesn't he just wield his sword and fight his way out? Is there anyone else in Kyoto who can stop him besides you, Sensei?"

Hearing Kamiizumi Nobunaga's question, the old swordsman just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Nobutsuna, your purity is really too low."

"......What?"

"The Wind Control Sword Technique that Bai Yi Shura had suddenly realized only allowed him to briefly touch the threshold of the Voidless Realm, but now he has fully entered the Voidless Realm."

Tsukahara Bokuden looked at the white-robed Shura who was being taken away by the jailer, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"The Tao he comprehended is the path to rebirth from death. How could he abandon the Tao within his heart because of personal selfishness?"

"You mean... White-robed Shura wants to die in this real sword competition in front of the emperor?!"

Kamiizumi Nobunaga could not accept such an answer for a moment.