A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 40 The Realm of a Sword Master
Kiss kiss

The black-clad ninja, rushing at high speed towards the outside of the base, crashed into the sprayed 'non-Newtonian fluid aerosol'.

It felt like slamming headfirst into a wall! The pain was secondary; the real problem was the drastic, uncontrollable reduction in speed. And once the speed slowed down, the immediate threat of death loomed!
The M2 infantry fighting vehicles were hot on their heels, and no matter how skilled Machii Isao was with his swordsmanship, he couldn't withstand the machine gun fire that was firing thousands of rounds per minute.

The human body cannot withstand bullets; once locked on, it's like this:

dead!
That won't do.

The door to the true swordsmanship was open to him, and he couldn't bear to die.

The 'Heisei Sword Saint' took a deep breath as he sprinted forward, charging straight toward the base wall beside him!
Once he crosses the wall and reaches the city center, that's his home turf.

"Target is preparing to break out!"

"There's no way to escape; the walls have been coated with a non-Newtonian fluid."

All of this was observed by the American officers in the underground base; just as the commander had confidently said, a large amount of non-Newtonian fluid coating had been poured onto the section of the wall where the ninja had broken through: once impacted or squeezed, it would instantly harden and stick to objects.

In the commander's eyes, this 'ninja' was like a rat in a cage, with nowhere to escape!
Indeed, that is true.

As Machii Isao sprinted at full speed, clumps of solidified aerosol were already 'stuck' to his body;

These things not only harden when impacted, but also generate tremendous adhesive force during the solidification process.

Normally, Machii Isao could easily tear these things off.

But in this race against time to escape,

Where would I find the time?

With all this baggage, it's no longer possible to easily scale this high wall as I did when I came!

In other words, this is like 'catching a turtle in a jar'.

Is this the end?
Do not!
His gaze suddenly turned solemn and dignified. Faced with a scene that had reached a dead end, the black-clad ninja, who was speeding along, slightly separated his hands and gripped the hilt of his long sword, which was wrapped in several layers of white cloth. He moved the sword to his brow and held it upright, launching a resolute charge against the wall of the military base.

? ?
"He's crazy!"

"Does it mean they want to cut down the wall?"

"This is ultra-high performance concrete with a compressive strength of 150 MPa!"

In the underground command center, many American officers couldn't help but exclaim in surprise; to make a simple comparison, the compressive strength of traditional concrete is only in the range of 20-40MPa: military concrete, when directly subjected to a regular missile, would not only be completely unharmed, but at most suffer a minor scratch.

Special armor-piercing rounds are necessary!

Faced with such technological creations, does this enemy intend to rely on a single knife?
Fight your way out?
Of course you can! Absolutely!
"kill---"

Rushing towards the military base wall at breakneck speed, Machii Isao roared; he moved forward with his sword, raising it overhead with both hands and slashing straight at the wall, whose strength was no less than that of steel!

At the same time, the 'qi' within his body also circulated and flowed into the longsword.

The profound meaning of manifestation: Cloud Radiance
The so-called 'Shigenryu' is a very famous swordsmanship school in the island nation.

The principle is to overcome skill with brute force and kill with a single blow: regardless of whether the opponent is attacking or parrying, the goal is to cut them down with one strike and crush them with absolute power and speed!

Simple and straightforward, yet highly practical: the swordsmanship of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department during the Meiji period originated from this.

Abandoning all techniques, he concentrated his power, killing intent, and will onto the sword—

Don't dodge or dodge, the pig advances suddenly!
Do or die!

A sharp silver light flashed suddenly, suppressing the flashbangs in the sky.

With a silent, swift slash of the long sword, the high-grade military-grade concrete wall in front of the black-clad ninja was torn apart on the spot!
"watt?!"

"Oh my god—"

In the underground command center, a group of American officers and soldiers stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen 'Yahweh'.

This is their own military base, so they naturally know very well how strong the buildings are.

The building was originally designed to withstand heavy bombing, yet:

It was cut open with one stroke?
All I can say is that the events that have happened recently have been constantly challenging their values.

"Don't panic, we still have—"

After a moment of surprise, the commander immediately spoke up to maintain morale.

It wasn't that he was being stubborn, but rather that there was a final 'line of defense' beyond the walls.

it is good!
With a single, powerful strike, the wall was cleaved open; beyond lay boundless freedom, where birds could soar and fish could swim.

Crackling! ! !

The black-clad ninja who leaped over the wall was instantly engulfed in countless leaping bolts of lightning. Sparks crackled and bursts of intense white light emanated from Machii Isao's body, making his flesh and blood appear transparent for a moment, revealing his stark white bones.

Multi-layer high-voltage electric shock net!
This was originally an emergency defensive measure deployed underground around the base.

This electric shock is beyond the tolerance of any known living being; it is a treatment reserved for 'supernatural beings'.

As for why it wasn't used before? That's because when America discovered the 'ninjas,' the enemy had already infiltrated the camp and started a massacre.

How, how could this happen?
Having just broken through the encirclement, he was knocked down by high-voltage electricity;
As he collapsed, his body steaming, the thought that flashed through Machii Isao's mind was:
I learned a lot!

It can certainly be used next time.
tread,

As he fell, a boot covered in iron plates landed right in front of him.

These boots were anciently called "Jiaxuan". Above them was the "Naodang" to protect the calves, and then the "Peishun" to cover the thighs.
Clang,

The scraping sound of armor made the man on the ground struggle to lift his head:
"Master?"

How could he not recognize this armor!
"Incompetent skills lead to embarrassment."

Beneath the armored mask, a hoarse, aged voice emanated.

As he spoke, the island nation's armor, clearly illuminated by countless flashbangs, passed over the charred 'ninja' and headed straight for the gap in the wall that Machii Isao had cut open.

This?
The 'ghost-faced armor' that appeared out of nowhere.
This surprised everyone at the American base.

Are there unknown supernatural entities?

"Look closely—" There stood the gauntlets of this 'ghost-face armor'.

He gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist and assumed a proper drawing stance.

He gave the American tanks time to prepare, turned the machine gun barrels around, and then slowly drew his samurai sword.

brush,

Once the sword was drawn,

The speed instantly changed from extremely slow to extremely fast!

It was as if several frames of the scene had been suddenly cut off; this slash seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space.

It vanished in an instant, and when it reappeared, the demon-faced armor was already behind a Bradley.

Next second,
Tear————

The all-welded hybrid armored vehicle began to tilt!

To be precise, it tilted and slid down on one side, revealing a smooth cut—the entire chariot had been cleaved in two by a single stroke!

???

Whether it was the ghostly speed or the attack that sliced ​​through the armored vehicle with a single strike, it was like a giant hammer smashing into the heads of the Americans, leaving their minds buzzing and confused, and they were all stunned in the underground base.

However, their inaction does not mean the enemy is inactive.

With a stomp of his foot, the 'ghost-faced armor' figure appeared behind another chariot as if 'teleporting'. A flash of silver light sliced ​​through the steel!

Brush, brush, brush

The so-called high-powered cameras couldn't capture the enemy's image; only the ripped-to-the-ground tanks pointed the way to the enemy!

What exquisite footwork!

Of all the people on the battlefield, only Machii Isao, who was lying on the ground, could barely make out a few things.

The ancestor, possessing the 'armor', stomped the ground dozens of times at high speed in a very short time, using the reaction force to achieve short-distance instantaneous movement—this should be some kind of secret technique like 'shrinking the earth'!

Not only that,

With a stomp of his foot, the demon-faced armor shot into the sky amidst a ring of white shockwaves.

brush----

With a swift, silver slash, the drones monitoring the entire battlefield were cleanly and decisively sliced ​​apart in mid-air.

Legend has it that the Japanese swordsman Sasaki Kojiro could cut down a swallow with his long sword; this secret technique was called "Swallow Reversal".

But compared to this masked samurai, he's utterly insignificant:
Soaring through the sky and diving into the earth; teleporting and flying in the air;
Coupled with his "iron-cutting" swordsmanship, he was virtually invincible and unstoppable!
Not bad, not bad. With the 'Iron-Cutting' skill, one can be called a swordsman.

The one who controls the 'Oni-masked Samurai'

It's someone, of course.

Now, while his body is asleep, Akizuki Ritsu is in a rather pleasant mood: as Machii Isao comprehends 'Iron Cutting', his swordsmanship has naturally reached a new level.

Combined with the high mobility of the "Shave" and "Moon Step" techniques in the Six Styles, it's like cutting through melons and vegetables, invincible in every direction!
He originally planned to use his Devil Fruit powers to rescue Machii Isao:

Such a diligent 'chess piece' should naturally be utilized more.

Unexpectedly, this guy broke through at the last minute and entered the realm of the sword master who can "cut iron".

In this case:

Plans changed, let's take action!
“Machine puppets are nothing more than ingenious tricks to please women.”

The masked samurai moved with incredible speed, his feet barely touching the ground, his blade flashing as he cleaved the entire base's weapons into scrap metal: even passing searchlights were struck! In just a few dozen seconds, he reduced the base to ruins, his words filled with utter contempt.

"Fake!!"

"Launch hypersonic missiles and blow him up!"

In the underground command room, the voice from the automatic translation device infuriated the commander so much that he immediately issued an order.

Others naturally wouldn't do it, because:

"Sir, we still have people up there. And—"

The other party seemed to be preparing to leave.

Of course we should go.
Cutting iron is also very physically demanding!

Having just acquired a 'new toy,' the person experimented with it and naturally knew when to stop: if he continued, he wouldn't be able to maintain his senior status.

"A samurai is not only skilled in swordsmanship; movement is equally important."

A figure flashed,
The demon-faced armor appeared outside the wall, looking down from a high vantage point.

"Just this once, never happen again."

"Thank you, Master."

A few wisps of smoke were still rising from his body.

"It is a great shame that we have to trouble the patriarch."

The man known as the 'Heisei Sword Saint' struggled to his feet, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head.

No, no, no, how could he dare call himself a 'Sword Saint' in front of the founder? He abandoned the title of 'Heisei Sword Saint' and started practicing from the very basic stance!
"Um,"

The voice of the demon-faced armor softened.

"My school of thought will ultimately be carried forward and made great by you. Go forth."

"Yes!"

Outside a military base in ruins, a masked armored figure with a "teachable" expression and a black-clad ninja kneeling to listen to instruction create an absurd scene that causes the American officer in the underground command room to change his expression several times.

Has America's technology been defeated so easily?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
(End of this chapter)