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

"Brother! Don't lose my sword!"

The white-robed Shura laughed heartily, and the next moment the sword attacked like a violent storm!

The sword tip that could teleport at the last moment was so fast that Nagao Kagetora felt that Axue's sword could not catch up with its trajectory at all, even with the blessing of Dharmakaya and Heaven and Earth!

But the next moment, the Myoho Muramasa in his hand seemed to have intelligence. Every time Nagao Kagetora was about to miss the sword, the demon sword would automatically deflect its position and catch Axue's attack!

"As expected of the demon sword that devoured my left hand!"

Axue just felt extremely happy and laughed wildly.

"Miaofa Muramasa! Please forgive me! I didn't lead you to chop off Tiandao's head! Instead, I asked you to chop off the head of your master! I really failed the purpose for which you were forged!"

Nagao Kagetora only felt that the Myoho Murakami in his hand was ringing excitedly, as if the thought of being able to chop off the master's head made it extremely excited!

"You demon sword! Can you understand Axue's feelings better than I do?!"

The Buddhist martial god was in such a state of mind that he forcibly grasped the Myoho Muramasa and began to use his ultimate killing technique, completely dragging the opponent into his own rhythm!

"[Biten Eight Phases Chariot Hanging Formation]!"

The next moment, the Buddhist martial god's unique skills came crashing down!

Nagao Kagetora transformed into eight afterimages. No matter how the sword of the White-robed Shura could shift dimensions, he would eventually have to fight against eight at the same time!

Last time at the dock, Axue had to sacrifice one of her left hands and use her top-notch Wind Control Swordsmanship to resist this move!

The ending was not a complete victory, but a mutual destruction with both sides suffering losses.

But now, Axue only has one right hand, and his body is so weak, what else can he use...

How can one stop the Buddhist Martial God's fatal strike?!

Nagao Kagetora's tiger pupils were wide open to the extreme at this moment, and her mind was constantly analyzing when and how Axue's sword would attack!

Is it the same as last time?!

Give up defense and attack your own head?

But this trick will definitely not succeed this time, because Nagao Kagetora is absolutely sure that he can completely pierce the heart of the white-haired Shura when the sword strikes!

Even if he possessed a sword that could deflect dimensions, he could not defeat the eightfold attack of the chariot suspension formation!

Facing the eight beautiful figures, the Shura in white slowly exhaled.

Nagao Kagetora is blind now, so he didn't notice what was happening to Axue at all.

All the audience could see now that this Shura in white was now covered in blood. The whip wounds and bloodstains from this morning had already destroyed his body to the point of being on the verge of death!

The seemingly fierce and swift sword edge was actually the result of Ah Xue overdrawing the limit of [Destined Death].

Even [destined death] cannot bring him so much endless energy.

The remaining five years of his life were all consumed by the dimensional sword skills he used before.

"He...how could he possibly continue to fight?"

"Impossible... White-robed Shura is already a withered corpse!"

"Is it a ghost?! Is it Shura's ghost?!"

However, the Shura in white still moved.

This is the moment.

The time to end [destined death] has finally arrived!

"Mr. Muramasa, I am about to destroy your so-called future!"

After the White-robed Shura uttered his last words, he threw the evil-destroying Buddhist sword, Sujumaru Tsuneji, directly out!

Qianzi Muramasa was shocked when he saw this scene.

Because what his divine eye saw in the future was that the White-robed Shura and Sujumaru Tsuneji were cut in half together!

And now, Suzumaru Tsuneji is far away from the battlefield, which means that his body is intact.

If White-robed Shura died like this, it would mean...

It means that the future has been rewritten.

[Destined Death] has come earlier!

The eight figures arrived as promised and pierced Axue's body completely!

However......

The Shura in white opened his mouth wide and slowly embraced Nagao Kagetora with his only remaining right hand.

"Axue...?"

None of the countless future scenarios that Nagao Kagetora imagined in his mind happened.

White-robed Shura...

At the final moment, he chose to give up resistance.

"Senior brother..."

Axue hugged Nagao Kagetora and spoke slowly.

"Don't be sad about my death. I'm already content with the love I've received from you, Ah Xue."

Nagao Kagetora instantly let go of Myoho Muramasa and hugged Axue with his left hand.

"Ah... Brother understands. All along, Xue, you have been my relative and my pride..."

"Brother, you will become the only justice in this world, just like we once admired the Buddha in Linquan Temple. The emperor of mankind, the ghosts and gods of the underworld, and the gods in the clouds will eventually become brothers, and become things you can defeat at will."

The last bit of life's blood oozed out of Axue's mouth.

"They will fear you, they will respect you... Brother... Don't look back, you must hold your chest high and fight for the justice in your heart..."

Nagao Kagetora hugged Axue tightly, buried his face in his neck and whispered.

"Ah, Brother, you understand, Axue. You are evil, and killing your brother is justice... Brother, I will never forget this for the rest of my life."

The white-robed Shura murmured.

"Although the smell of you has a lot more blood in it, it's still the same as before."

"It still smells like sunflowers, just like before..."

Nagao Kagetora felt Axue in his arms gradually becoming colder, and he could no longer compose a complete sentence.

She still had that expressionless face, not a single tear falling, but she used all her strength to hug Axue's body.

"Axue, Senior Brother loves you..."

Axue felt that everything in her eyes began to blur.

Faintly, there is an extremely warm existence that accepts me.

It is Tathagata Buddha.

In a trance, Axue found that she could see everything in the world clearly.

He slowly rose into the air.

Nagao Kagetora was kneeling on the ground, holding himself.

There was also Nobutsuna Kamiizumi who showed his sympathy in the audience.

There were also villagers crying outside the square.

Finally, there are the dignitaries on the platform who are delighted—

They are Monk Zhiwu and Hosokawa Harumoto.

【Don’t you hate it? 】

Lind asked.

[Even if you cut off your destined death, Axue, haven't you ever felt hatred once? ]

"I......"

For a moment, Axue didn't know how to answer.

He hated the cruelty of the world and the short life of nature, but he did not embody this hatred in any existence.

He was so kind that even when he killed his own senior brother, he never hated him even once from beginning to end.

[If you could live your life again, Axue, what would you do? ]

"Life...reincarnation again?"

"Take away other people's food and you'll be free from hunger, take away other people's money and you'll become rich, and sacrifice others to save yourself. Don't you find these rules annoying? But the ones who should be hated are the ones who set these rules!"

[Axue, let me tell you, just like now! ]

Axue saw that her body stood up again!

Nagao Kagetora was stunned.

Everyone present was also stunned.

The White-robed Shura who was supposed to be dead actually returned from hell and was resurrected again!

[Soul unity, activation! ! ]

【The final battle continues and starts! !】

Linde and Axue's last soul that had not yet left merged completely. He awakened the withered corpse again, and there was endless determination in his eyes!

As an observer, he knew very well that Axue and Nagao Kagetora should not have come to this point.

The reason they had come to this point was because the real sinner was driving them behind the scenes, forcing them to the point where they had to fight to the death!

That monk Zhiwu from Enryakuji Temple!

That Hosokawa Harumoto of the Kyoto Shogunate!

Those bigwigs who are high and mighty but are using moral kidnapping on them!

It is the mysterious law of heaven and the projection of the restraining force in troubled times!

Lind controlled the corpse and slowly moved towards Monk Zhiwu, Hosokawa Harumoto and others.

“Shoot! Shoot!!!”

Monk Zhiwu and Hosokawa Harumoto had never seen such a scene before. They were immediately frightened by this Shura who had returned from hell and began to tremble all over and retreat frantically.

But in the end, even though thousands of arrows pierced through Lind's body, they were unable to intercept an already dead body!

The battle continues, and at this moment it has the greatest power!

"Stop him! Stop him!!!"

Finally, a warrior nearby reacted and rushed over to hold Lind down.

But how could a warrior be qualified? He was immediately thrown away by Lind!

"Protect the master! Protect the master!! Let's stop him together! Let's stop this Shura together!!"

The warriors were suddenly awakened and rushed over to pin Lind under them.

It took about thirty people to completely pin Linde to the ground, making the white-robed Shura unable to move.

“Hehehe, Ahahahahaha!!”

But Linde let out an extremely terrifying smile. He raised his head and spoke coldly to the extremely frightened Monk Zhiwu and Hosokawa Harumoto.

"Just wait, just wait, you high and mighty beasts."

"We...will meet again in the next reincarnation."

Afterwards, the Shura in white finally stopped breathing.

Only then did the warriors look down and realize.

It was discovered that this Shura in white was actually just a fifteen-year-old boy.