Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 279: Turning Enemies into Friends (Part 3)
"It has nothing . They are just brothers from the underworld who came here to chat. The noise was a little loud. I'm very sorry for disturbing your sweet dream." Caesar smiled harmlessly. He glanced around with the corner of his eye. This was really not the level for chatting. There were sword marks everywhere. The booth area was almost hit by rockets. The crystal chandelier above the head was shaky, the wall was cracked miserably, and the candle lamps were smashed to pieces. If they wanted to open the store tomorrow, they would have to at least redecorate it. It would definitely be too late to save it tonight.
"Your brother is quite enthusiastic." Su Enxi didn't seem to be moved by such a scene. As the boss of Takama-ga-hara, she should have been slapping her thigh and complaining about her losses. All the things used in Takama-ga-hara were high-end goods, and it was unknown how many days of sales would be needed to make up for these losses.
Caesar was about to say something when a cherry-red long sword flashed before his eyes like a flying wild goose. At that instant he saw a devilish golden color rippling in Yuan Zhinu's eyes, as if there were mandala flowers spinning, and her smile was ferocious.
Chu Zihang kicked Su Enxi hard on the side of her waist, kicking her into the crowd of gigolos. Murasame forcibly blocked Wangchuan's blade, and a series of flames quickly rubbed along the blade and rushed to the handle. He tried to grab Yuan Zhinu's wrist holding the knife and crush it. Yuan Zhinu shook her wrist and broke free from Chu Zihang's eagle claws. She took a step forward with her shoulder and collided with Chu Zihang. This attack using her body as a weapon was very fierce. Chu Zihang stumbled back a few steps, and he seemed to hear the sound of his shoulder bone cracking.
"Chinu!" Yuan Zhisheng shouted his brother's name, but Yuan Zhinu ignored him. A few seconds ago he was covering his face and crying, and a few seconds later his golden eyes burned like lava, and his devil-like eyes were directed at Su Enxi.
Su Enxi was frightened by his gaze and hid behind Fujiwara Kansuke. Since the boss's wife was in danger, the shop assistants naturally had no choice but to help. Fujiwara Kansuke took a sumo stance and lay down on the ground. If Gen Chijo came close to her, he would give her a bear hug and crush her with his weight advantage. With the amount of fat and muscle that Fujiwara Kansuke had, being stabbed would not be a big problem for him.
"His bloodline is out of control!" Chu Zihang understood immediately. The story that Genji had just told mentioned a crucial piece of information, that Tachibana Masamune was using some kind of drug to induce him to fall. Although Genji looked harmless, just like the scene in Genji Heavy Industries, he had a bloodthirsty demon sealed in his heart. The violent fluctuations in his emotions opened the sealed door, prompting him to attack Su Enxi, the only girl present. Her aura was as tempting to Genji as a witch's forbidden drug.
The ancient and solemn language fell from the sky, and it echoed like a golden bronze bell in heaven. The cowherds had splitting headaches, and the floor seemed to be shaking. The domain of royal power spread along Yuan Zhisheng's feet. He was careful and strictly controlled the royal power to no longer bring more damage to the building. The domain of words was like a shadow, quickly pointing to Yuan Zhinu's back.
He could imagine the happiness that Gen Chinushi felt at that moment. When the evil spirit took over Gen Chinushi's body, he was no longer his brother. He bathed in blood and hummed a light tune, turning those beautiful female classmates into terrifying sculptures one by one. He cared about their beauty, but not their life or death. He just wanted to freeze the best moment of their lives forever, like a perverted artist pursuing the ultimate aesthetics.
This scene was so familiar. For countless nights over the years, Yuan Zhisheng would dream of himself cutting the spider into his brother's chest. Now it was the same scene again. The messenger of justice had no choice but to hold the blade tightly in his hand and cut off the demon in his brother's heart with his own hands.
The rules of gravity were forcibly changed. Everyone felt a heavy invisible pressure acting on their bones. They had to kneel down and support their bodies with difficulty using their arms and knees, as if they were worshiping an ancient emperor. If they raised their heads, it would be a capital crime of disrespect.
Yuan Zhisheng dragged the spider closer to Yuan Zhinv, and the blade swept a series of streams of light on the marble floor. Yuan Zhinv was unexpectedly still standing. His bloodline was higher than Yuan Zhisheng's, and Yuan Zhisheng couldn't suppress him. It was like this in the past and it is like this now. The younger brother is always better than the older brother.
Yuan Zhinv was trembling slightly. He was able to overcome the Kingship of Words, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be affected. The pressure of the Kingship made it difficult for him to resist. He heard the danger coming from behind.
"Come on, crush me with your justice! Haven't you been doing this for years? Noble Amaterasu, my extremely noble brother!" Genjitsu shouted loudly, as if he was hiding some resentment that had accumulated for many years. The evil spirit had occupied his soul. He no longer liked his brother, and only hatred for that knife remained in his heart.
Genno Chisei stood behind Genno Chino and raised the Spider Cutters high. He wanted to cut off Genno Chino's head to make up for his mistakes in the past, to cut off the pain and his life together, so that he would not have to be trapped in deep pain anymore.
"Don't be silly, Turtle! What he said is true!" Caesar forced himself to shout. Although Yuan Zhinv was very dangerous, he was also a very important source of combat power and intelligence. Without Yuan Zhinv, Yuan Zhisheng would inevitably be out of control. If he could break free from the royal power, he could work with Chu Zihang to think of a solution. But now Yuan Zhisheng was completely stubborn and wanted to continue writing his own past.
The divine sword slashed down with a cherry-red arc of light, and Yuan Zhisheng's blood splattered, leaving a clear knife scar on his chest. In the instant he raised the sword, Yuan Zhinu had already completed her confrontation with Wang Quan, and turned around and slashed diagonally without any mercy.
Yuan Zhisheng lost his strength for a moment. He was in pain, of course, but his face remained expressionless. This was his own mistake and he had to end it.
All his bones suddenly interlocked and cracked. He only took one step back to switch to the dragon bone state. The spider cut out dazzling blade light, with rage, regret, and many puzzles. His face was indifferent like a stone sculpture, but Yuan Zhinv was like a devil grinding teeth and sucking blood, laughing hideously. He smelled Yuan Zhisheng's blood, and the smell was incomparably delicious. If Su Enxi's appearance was a good dish, then Yuan Zhisheng was the liver and gall of the dragon.
This was a battle between the Supreme Emperor and the most evil demon, and the superiority of the super hybrids was displayed to the world without reservation. Unlike the Dragon King, who was so powerful and powerful that it affected the surroundings, the Genji brothers' attacks were extremely measured, and their strength would not be leaked at all. Every knife, every punch, and every collision was filled with all their strength without reservation, and they were fierce and domineering.
No one could lock their positions with their eyes. Even Caesar could only rely on Kamaitachi to determine which side was the older brother and which was the younger brother. They almost became shadows in the high-speed movement, but every sword light they threw out was like the light of the stars and the moon. The Spider Cut left behind white lightning, and the Lethe left behind blood-red marks that bloomed like fire. The lights in Takama-ga-hara were always dim, and the fireworks created by the collision of these two swords illuminated the surroundings like daylight.
This was a pure collision of swordsmanship and strength. If Spider Cut and Lethe were not two alchemical weapons, they would have been torn into pieces in this crazy stranglehold.
The reverse blade style of Kagami Shinake-ryu, the heart's eye Heduo of Shinto Munen-ryu, the dragon head pendant of Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, the lion manifestation of Koshigen-ryu, and the Snake Eight Generals all the famous swordsmanship masters in Japan were invited to be Minamoto Chisei's teachers. Although Tachibana Masamune was a bastard, he really spared no effort in educating Minamoto Chisei and wanted to make him a thorough sword saint. Therefore, Minamoto Chisei mastered almost all the essence of Japanese swords, and his sword changes with every move were unpredictable.
In comparison, Genjitsu didn't have that many exquisite skills to speak of. He was just imitating Genjitsu's movements. He would do the same thing as Genjitsu's last move, just like a demon teasing a mortal, mocking his powerlessness. Genjitsu knew what Genjitsu would do next, but he couldn't break through Genjitsu's imitation of his attack. Genjitsu imitated his martial arts at will, and then easily surpassed him.
"Too weak, too weak, too weak! Is this my brother? Is this my hero? When did you become so weak? Where is your justice?"
Genji laughed out loud. Tachibana Masamune's evolution wine had been promoting his bloodline for many years, just like Tachibana Masamune himself used that stuff, just one or two sips each time, even if it was a little toxic, it was harmless. But after accumulating over time, the energy released would be extremely amazing, allowing Tachibana Masamune to control his body to transform into a dragon. Genji's own bloodline was far superior to Tachibana Masamune, and the evolution drug gave him a more unstable bloodline and violent fighting power.
Yuan Zhisheng jumped out with his sword, moved his arms and lowered his body, slowly raised the Spider Cut over his shoulder. His starting posture was like that of some ferocious beast, with a heart-shaped sword flow, four shifts and eight phases. At this moment, he could attack in eight directions, and the power flowed along his bones like water. His vision and hearing were exceptionally sharp.
He sensed the weakness of Yuan Zhinv beneath her arrogance. Yuan Zhinv would only imitate his skills and humiliate him in this way, so Yuan Zhinv would not be aware of the danger before the knife was struck. Yuan Zhisheng had left a trap for Yuan Zhinv with the previous knife. If Yuan Zhinv continued to attack like that, he would be ambushed. If Yuan Zhinv sensed something was wrong, Yuan Zhisheng could also break down his movements and launch a counterattack at the right moment.
As expected, Minamoto Chishio changed his willful attack style. He was just violent, not stupid. He could keenly sense the changing killing intent on the battlefield. Wangchuan slashed and slashed towards Minamoto Chishio in his own way. The cherry color of the knife was extremely dazzling, like the vast expanse of Somei Yoshino under Mount Fuji. There were thousands of knife lights and phantoms between the layers, but the fatal blow was only one knife.
With his legs bent and sunk into the floor, Gen Chisei suddenly jumped up and swung his sword. The Spider Cut brought up a pale electric light, and his figure was completely blurred. The light brought up by the Spider Cut was too dazzling, just like Amaterasu in mythology, who was born with a radiance that spread throughout the world and could burn all evil to ashes. It seemed that at this moment even he was going to become such a righteous light.
Gen Chinushi fearlessly faced Gen Chisheng's murderous intent and moved forward. Many years ago, he was weak and powerless and could only cry sensitively. He was a child who could only rely on his brother and was as weak as a girl. Now he wants to prove to his brother that there will be more than one messenger of justice. You have become Ultraman, and I am the little monster who will defeat you. I am the evil spirit who challenges you on behalf of the evil people!
The Spider Cut and the Forgotten River passed each other, and both of them gave up their defense at the same time. Time was particularly slow in their eyes at this moment, and every step forward seemed as long as a century. The violence that had been accumulated on the blade of Gen Chisheng suddenly collapsed, because he loosened his fingers and threw away the Spider Cut. Gen Chinu widened his eyes in surprise, and he didn't understand what Gen Chisheng meant.
Wangchuan pierced through Yuan Zhisheng's chest as he wished . Yuan Zhisheng opened his arms and hugged Yuan Zhinu. Lightning was flying on his right hand. He hid Jianyu Raijin in the palm of his hand holding the knife. This was a very dangerous behavior. The lightning created or summoned by the Word Spirit was real lightning. Doing this was no less than dancing with thunder. His palms were burned by this action until the bones were exposed.
Yuan Zhisheng held the ball of lightning and sent it into Yuan Zhinu's back as easily as cutting tofu. The thunder tore open Yuan Zhinu's back, burning his flesh and bones. The flying lightning paralyzed his meridians, causing him to spasm and convulse all over, with blood flowing from his facial features.
The brothers' separation many years ago began on a quiet night. The elder brother packed his bag and got on his bicycle, while the younger brother lay on a mat under an old electric fan. There was no message or goodbye at that time. No one thought that the next time they met, they would be unexpected enemies.
There was no hug or touching moment when they met again after many years. It was only at this moment that they truly behaved like brothers for the first time. The two of them clung to each other, like old friends who were overwhelmed with gratitude, but their only purpose was to thrust their swords or thunder into each other's chests.
Wang Quan was in contact, but no one was happy, everyone knew that this was the result of Genji losing control. Caesar was furious, cursing "Fuck you, fuck you", Chu Zihang's face was gloomy and he picked up a basin of cold water for washing and rushed over to put out the fire. The two ran to the field at the same time. If something went wrong with the Genji brothers, only Herzog and Tachibana Masamune would be happy. These two people knew their details and held extremely important information. If they wanted to find the two old foxes, they had to be there.
The light shadow was like flowing water and breeze. Xiyue jumped into the center of the booth faster than the two of them. She held down Yuan Zhisheng with one hand and Yuan Zhinu with the other, forcibly separating the two people and placing them on the ground. She swept her fingertips over the wounds that were severely injured by blades or thunder. The lost blood seemed to be restricted by some law and could no longer flow out of the body. It solidified like running water on the inside of the body near the wound.
