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

The sound waves were like endless waves, merging with Nagao Kagetora at this moment.

The justice of God is so solemn that no one is allowed to blaspheme it!

Compared to this supreme Buddhist martial god, there is nothing behind Axue.

No one cheered for him or supported him.

He has been such a lonely star since he was born, a lonely person who is not understood by anyone!

However......

Is this really the case?

The wind was howling and biting, but it also brought the longing from afar.

"White Shura, draw your sword!"

The sound came from the distant outskirts of the square, from among the crowd of onlookers.

"White Shura, draw your sword!!"

"White Shura, draw your sword!!!"

The thunderous roars that came from the sky were even more deafening than the cheers in the square!

This scene caused Monk Zhiwu and Hosokawa Harumoto on the high platform to change their expressions. They quickly called over their men and scolded them, "What's going on? Why are there so many unruly people supporting White-Robed Shura?! Suppress them immediately!"

But the subordinate who was called over was sweating profusely. He picked up a rag and wiped the sweat from his forehead with an embarrassed look on his face.

"I'm afraid that won't work! I'm afraid we'll need to mobilize all the troops in Kyoto! These guys! These guys aren't from Kyoto at all!"

"Not from Kyoto?!"

When these dignitaries looked around, they only saw a huge crowd of people, each of whom was holding a piece of white cloth stained with blood.

They are all ragged country villagers who are out of place among the wealthy Kyoto people!

At this moment, these villagers held up the blood letter and shouted:

"Minongguorongxiacun! To repay the White-robed Shura for his kindness in exterminating the bandits! Come and seek justice!"

"Matsumasa Village in Shinano Province! To repay the White-robed Shura for his kindness in exterminating the bandits! Come and seek justice!"

"Kunomura of Owari Province! To repay the White-robed Shura for his kindness in exterminating the bandits! Come and seek justice!"

Among them was even Sengo Muramasa. The old man led a group of swordsmiths and raised the blood letter and spoke in a loud voice.

"Ise Province, Kuwana Village! To repay the White-robed Shura for escorting the convoy! Come and seek justice!"

At this moment, the villagers who had been helped by the White-robed Shura, upon hearing that the White-robed Shura was going to be executed in Kyoto, rushed to Luoyang from their hometowns without stopping!

They held up the blood letter and knelt together outside the square, wanting to clear the injustice of this evil monk!

"Suppress these troublemakers! Damn it! Go and suppress these troublemakers!"

Hosokawa Harumoto was so anxious that he started cursing on the podium.

But the power of the powerful was ultimately unable to suppress the voices of the people.

The sound was so overwhelming that even the towering Kiyomizu-dera Temple was shaken!

"Hahaha! Good!"

The heart was beating eagerly at this moment.

White mist escaped from the nostrils of the white-robed Shura, who laughed heartily at Nagao Kagetora.

"Brother! Look! There is still justice in this world! After all, evil cannot triumph over good!!"

Nagao Kagetora looked around in disbelief.

Justice is not something corrupt and ugly.

On the contrary, it makes people feel happy and bright, and it is the dazzling light of humanity that even a blind person like me can see!

My chest is pounding.

If I had to describe it, it would be like being on a peaceful voyage, with smooth sailing, calm waters, and a clear sky. There are no worries, only the tranquility of the moment, and this tranquility is destined to last forever.

However, my heart was beating like a drum, warning me that a whale shark would jump out from the bottom of the sea and attack me.

If this demonic Shura monk is righteous, then doesn't he, the Buddhist Martial God, and everything that supports him, represent evil?!

It didn't help alleviate the depression at all.

The confused seeds are like grains that are planted in the field and watered, they just keep growing.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Nagao Kagetora looked down at his still intact right hand. The body of a god was not that fragile. The sword wound left by Miyamoto Musashi healed in just one night.

But at this moment, the Buddhist martial god suddenly pulled it with his left hand, breaking all the bones on the right hand on the spot!

"White-robed Shura! In this case! I don't owe you anything!"

If such a senseless and despicable act of killing someone at their own hands is acceptable...

Then it should be me, not the white-robed Shura in front of me!!

"Alright, Senior Brother, then kill me for your own justice!"

The Shura in white took off the samurai sword from his waist with his right hand and threw it directly to Nagao Kagetora.

"Take my katana!"

Nagao Kagetora held the katana in her hand, and with a troubled expression, she asked, "Could it be... Suzumaru Tsuneji?"

If it is really Suzumaru Tsuneji, then can I...

Pull it out?

For the first time, cracks began to form in the heart of this Buddhist Martial God.

"Shujumaru Tsuneji is my favorite sword, so it should naturally be in my hands."

Said the White-robed Shura.

"That is my second beloved sword, called the Demonic Sword Myoho Muramasa. Brother, you must use it to kill my [Fated Death]!"

Nagao Kagetora held Myoho Muramasa tightly and asked in a low voice.

"...why?"

This question is extremely complicated, and there are endless possible answers, but what exactly does this Buddhist Martial God want to hear?

"Because you must hate evil!"

"You're going to hate me!"

"Hate my evil!"

"Then practice justice and kill me!!"

The Shura in white laughed loudly and drew his sword!

"White-robed Shura Axue! Show up!!!"

Nagao Kagetora also drew his katana, but reluctance was evident on his lips.

"The Dragon of Echigo, Nagao Kagetora, is here!!!"

The fellow disciples from the Linquan Temple then started fighting together.

But in the eyes of outsiders, how ridiculous is this scene?

Even if they are called Buddhist Martial Gods, even if they are called White-robed Shuras...

But now there are only two blind men on the stage, one with only his right hand and the other with only his left hand.

But they have to fight like warriors...

"This is what the devil did..."

All the warriors present, even the indifferent nobles, couldn't help but think the same thing when they saw this scene -

What kind of demon is behind this, forcing these two brothers to have this real sword duel in Kyoto today?

However, completely different from the compassion of others, the two people on the ring were extremely greedy for killing!

Nagao Kagetora said that he would kill Axue's [destined death] for the people of the world, so she will not let him off at all!

And Axue also said that he would never be confused by the justice in his heart, so he would not let anyone off the hook!

And now, there are still five years until the [destined death]!

The five years of time bestowed upon this Shura in white have become a ravine built by the laws of nature!

No one can cross this chasm and kill the White-Clothed Shura!

Even the Buddhist martial god Nagao Kagetora is no exception!

"Brother! Take my sword!"

A sudden gust of wind blew up in the hands of the Shura in white, and the sword that was stabbing forward was like a crack between space and space, and it arrived in front of Nagao Kagetora in a flash!

"Bishamonten, come out!!"

Nagao Kagetora did not show any arrogance at all, and instantly summoned the Dharmakāśyapa of Heaven and Earth to resist the ferocity of the sword!

The famous skill of Bai Yi Shura is the wind-controlling sword technique, and his specialty is to be the first to arrive after starting later.

But now, why did his first attack also have such a terrifying and unstoppable momentum? !

"laugh!"

Holding the Myoho Muramasa in his hand, Nagao Kagetora deflected the sword of the White-robed Shura and then turned around and slashed back!

Axue's weakness lies in his lack of strength. As long as he is broken with tremendous force, even if he has a divine eye that can see into the future, he can be defeated directly!

But Nagao Kagetora apparently forgot that the secret sword of the powerful swordsman Kamiizumi Nobunaga, the Ichi no Odachi, could no longer subdue the White-Cloaked Shura!

As the sword came, the Shura in white didn't dodge at all, or even use any tricks, and took the powerful blow head-on from Nagao Kagetora!

"Qiang!!"

Myoho Muramasa actually collided with Suzumaru Tsuneji, and neither of them was able to defeat the other, and they just ended up in a stalemate!

"How is that possible?! My strength is clearly far greater than yours!"

Nagao Kagetora couldn't believe what she saw. She now understood why Tiger Eye and Kamiizumi Nobunaga were killed instantly.

If Tiger Eye stepped into the sword circle, he would be killed instantly by the one who arrived first.

The reason why Kamiizumi Nobunaga was defeated was that he was killed by an even more inexplicable sword intent!

At this moment, Linde, who was outside the simulation, fixed his eyes on the talent that Ah Xue possessed at the moment—

As expected, the golden talent, Wind Control Swordsmanship, had indeed changed!

[Colorful Talent·Empty Realm (Wind)]

[Shilipo Sword Master, another Swift Wind Blade! ]

[The power of the swift wind can cause your sword's edge to bend dimensions, allowing each attack to ignore a certain distance in space.]

"It's actually a colorful talent?!"

Linde had never expected that during the time in the Heavenly Prison, Axue had evolved the Gale Swordsmanship into such a terrifying technique, just like she had attained enlightenment in Longchang!

Now his sword can even bend dimensions!

No wonder Tiger Eye, Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, and Nagao Kagetora all showed signs of weakness in his hands. This sword could even warp space and teleport instantly. Who could possibly stop it?!

"Axue! Your sword!"

Nagao Kagetora is worthy of being the reincarnation of the God of War. Even though he is blind now, he can still feel that Axue's sword has changed in the last part of its journey.

It seemed as if it could transcend the limitations of space at a very short distance, as if the sword's edge was suddenly stretched!

When he thought that the sword of the White-Cloaked Shura was so strange at this moment, Nagao Kagetora couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If I still had eyes and used them to look at the sword path, then it is very likely that my head would be chopped off on the spot by the White-robed Shura when they first met!

I guess the swordsman Tiger Eye died in the same way!