Chapter 1225

will die! ! !

Without any hesitation, he instinctively rolled to the side, pulled out a white short knife at hand and tried to block the aftermath, but his arm was broken instantly.

At the same time, what was disconnected was the endless sea behind him and the clouds in the sky.

Before Tazmi could feel the pain of a broken arm, a shadow fell behind her.

"too slow!"

The black giant blade cut off the boy's head without hesitation.

Tazmi, die!

The middle-aged swordsman's claws were numb, which was different from what he thought. The young man named Shirou Emiya is not that good at it.

"Wait, it seems like you've tried too hard."

"If it were Noah, he would probably... adjust it again."

ah! ! !

The boy woke up from his nightmare and saw Uncle Teigu cutting off his head.

"Just now, just now..."

The young man touched his intact arm and his head that was still connected to his body and wanted to say he was hallucinating, but...

"It's not an illusion. I just killed you once."

"It's just that I control the time and space here, and what I kill is only the will."

"So...continue. If you can't block the sword, just stay here and fight forever."

"There was once a boy who used this to set up an illusion during special training and called it 'Infinite'."

"Interesting, isn't it?"

Gudong, Tazmi swallowed in fear.

Is this special training from hell? ! ! !

The middle-aged man pulled out a somewhat broken ordinary long knife, but the aura on it could almost be said to be the incarnation of war.

"White Fang, wielder Hatake Kakashi."

"The reforged blade was reforged in the Forge Star Territory in the 20th year of the Burning Crusade. It killed countless powerful members of the Otsutsuki clan."

"He is also the creator of Wu Jian and a very excellent disciple."

Thousands of birds chirped in unison, and the blue light that filled the sky assimilated White Fang into light.

Tens of thousands of meters of steel creations and monsters with ten tails clashed in the galaxy, and strong men were fighting on a star that was so huge that it was unimaginable.

The waves of destruction shattered time and space, and with this chaos, the white fang finally came out of its sheath.

The sword light turned into thunder and descended with such swiftness that people were desperate.

Tazmi instinctively pulled out a snow-white, simple long knife from behind and tried to resist, but this knife was chosen... very well.

The eyes of the middle-aged swordsman who was controlling his strength were frozen, and the young man was cut into pieces with random swords.

Resurrected again, the middle-aged swordsman's eyes were still a little complicated.

"The name and Tao of the blade you held were destroyed in the Western Sea, O'Hara."

"Young man, it seems that our fate is really good, so... we have to be serious."

This is a trial for both sides.

Tazmi fell into the endless hell of swordsmanship. She drew her sword, resisted, and died. Draw your sword, resist, and die.

The infinite cycle is constantly tempering the young man's will and instinct.

The middle-aged swordsman is also adapting. After coming to this world, he was affected by the rules and his sanity finally improved.

It’s just that the control and behavior are still in the imitation stage.

One person and one sword make progress with each other, but the young man's progress is accompanied by endless pain.

When Tazmi pulled out a gorgeous knight's sword that was as gorgeous as gold and enamel, the imitation magic weapon was touched by the persistence of justice and glorious yearning in her heart.

Although the golden light was broken into pieces, it still blocked the sword.

At this moment, Tazmi was still preparing for death, but she had not waited for the execution sword for a long time.

Blocked?

"You blocked it, boy, well done!"

"Having passed the first special training for now, I look forward to your next arrival!"

After hearing the recognition, the young man's consciousness began to blur, and his thoughts retreated into his own heart.

Finally I heard a name.

"Young man, my name is Hedao."

Chapter 7 Special Imperial Equipment

During the night attack on the base.

Tazmi felt particularly relaxed while bathing in the sunshine. He felt like he was suffering from a mental illness.

That is the fear of the Teigu and Moonlight.

The name Infernal Affairs... is so appropriate.

The young man felt that he was still not qualified to become a Teigu user.

This is especially true when you know the simple and friendly interactions between several other Night Raid members and Teigu.

After all, if you want to use this imperial weapon called Wado Ichimonji, you will have to continue to endure endless torture.

This was still too difficult for Tazmi. How could a normal person die tossing and turning?

The main reason is that Hedao Yiwen used too much force in the process of imitating Noah.

The sword-bone Shirou Emiya didn't kill all of his swords, but he was always in a state of near-death while jumping horizontally.

Unleash the potential of kendo on the thin line between life and death.

Kakashi died countless times during his trip to the snowy mountains, and he also killed his will.

But before the special training, Kakashi was a ninja.

The particularity of this profession is equivalent to the plus version of a born assassin.

Especially the young Kakashi at the time had a strong tendency to self-destruct.

The resistance to death is much stronger than Tazmi.

This has led to a certain resistance among young people in the countryside to become Teigu users.

The other friends were also a little horrified after knowing what the boy had experienced in the sword. This Teigu was really a magic sword.

Therefore, I agree with the decision to temporarily give up the cultivation of Hedao Yiwen.

Although Tazmi resisted, she usually carried this magical sword behind her back, as if she was hesitating about something.

Fortunately, the boy's haggard look inspired the inexplicable maternal love of several members of the organization, which made it easier for him to integrate into this atmosphere.

In this atmosphere, Najeshitan finally returned.

The return of the cool Night Raid boss with lavender hair, short hair, mechanical arms, and cool mess brought new instructions.

Several members of the Night Raid in the conference room have all arrived, and their expressions are very serious and reliable.

Seeing this scene, Tatsumi felt that this organization can still be saved.

"Boy, congratulations on joining the Night Raid."

After learning that the team had picked up such a member, Najeshitan also rushed back overnight, and also collected some information about Tatsumi through secret channels.

Night Raid is a top killer organization, and the intelligence channel is not just a simple street visit.

In the end, it was concluded that this was a passionate boy who was cheated by the Empire.

So what are you waiting for?

This kind of imperial weapon user with a strong spirit of resistance who came to the door for free was naturally immediately taken in.

After returning, he also learned about what happened to the boy from Leone and others.

It can only be said that the situation is very tricky, and she also feels temporarily helpless.

The adaptability of the imperial equipment is very rare, and many imperial equipments will never find a qualified person in their lifetime.

It is very likely that Tatsumi will find it difficult to match a second imperial equipment.

But no matter what, take this child in first. She can see from the boy's eyes that this child will grow into a mainstay that can be relied on in the future.

"Boy, let's make a formal self-introduction."

"That... Hello everyone, my name is Tatsumi.

I came to the imperial capital to make a name for myself and save the village.

But I didn't expect that the core of the country has been corrupted to this extent, so I want to join the night raid to assassinate those criminals."

After that, Najeshitan explained to the boy the background of their night raid.

The shady team established with the support of the revolutionary army in the south, the ultimate goal is to kill the culprit of the empire's fall, Minister Ernest!

It sounds very righteous and gives Tatsumi a sense of reliance.

But Wado Ichimonji feels something is wrong. This kind of behavior of clearing the court is not so revolutionary.

It's just that the relationship between Him and Tatsumi is a little delicate at the moment, so He didn't interrupt.

"Although I can't tell you the exact time of the uprising, we have prepared a decisive strategy. When that time comes, we will definitely be able to change this country!"

"Will the new country be good for the people?"

"Of course."

The boy was full of enthusiasm, and this big event that changed the world was too much in line with his expectations.

"That is to kill people for the sake of eradicating evil."

"So it's a righteous killer organization, right!"

Then he was taught by his companions in the night raid that killing is killing and has nothing to do with justice.

He talked for a long time and it was not malicious, but caring.

Although they only met for two days, Tatsumi's natural infectiousness still made people want to take care of this child more.

This naive temperament made everyone a little worried. Newcomers with this mentality are easy to die, especially the powerful combat power is still in a self-sealed state.

Tatsumi was a little embarrassed by what he said, as if he seemed immature.

Wado Ichimonji didn't want to talk at first, but... He thought what the boy said was correct.

This organization called Night Raid may be an excellent killing group, but it is difficult to have a good ending with this style.

In fact, Wado Ichimonji guessed correctly. In the end, the confrontation between Night Raid and the Empire exhausted the last foundation, and Akame returned to the darkness with everything on her back to protect peace.

This is a bit unreasonable. The inheritor of Shimotsuki Kendo has not been so aggrieved.

So the sword body became hot, which reminded Tatsumi of his mentality when he drew the sword in the rich man's manor and his belief at the moment when he swore his existence with fire.

Although He is not a good teacher, he must be a good witness.

[Drawing the sword is to sweep away evil, assassination is just a means, and war is just a means. ]

[The boy did not join a killer organization, but a force liberation organization to oppose feudalism and evil. ]

[The ultimate goal is peace, justice, democracy, and dignity. ]

The content was provided by the sword, but the words came from Tatsumi's mouth.

Everyone felt puzzled. The simple boy just became very sharp and terrifying in an instant.

And what he said was very sophisticated. Brand was deeply touched by the word dignity.