The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　At the moment when his divine bloodline awakening progress is 0%, he is still a pure-blooded human.

　It's just that magic-related talents are affected by this, and slightly exceed human limits.

　Therefore, this is the final result, and further in-depth research is still needed.

　"Let's start by infusing magic."

　Dark picked up the rusty sword, examined it carefully, and prepared to infuse it with magic to observe the reaction.

　Enveloped in the amusement park, these auras are not easily dissipated.

　As magic gathered at his fingertips, Dark released it onto the rusty short sword from a finger's distance away.

　"Boom."

　The rusty sword clearly moved slightly.

　"Response!"

　Dak immediately and cautiously withdrew his hand.

　He couldn't determine whether it was an affinity response or a rejection response.

　But since there is a reaction, it means that this rusty sword must at least belong to the category of magical artifacts.

　"Then, let's continue."

　Dark swallowed hard and gathered his magic again.

　His curiosity was no less than that of a cat.

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Chapter 359 A Cat That Doesn't Want to Be a Hero Isn't a Good Cat (4k)

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　Only Meow Meow lay on her back on the bed, one hand holding the [Shield Turtle Jade], the other holding a [Magic Crystal Coin], tapping them together every now and then, making a sound.

　The tinkling sounds were quite pleasant.

　Because it performed exceptionally well today, with its use of [Fraud] and [Thief] being particularly brilliant, Dark rewarded it.

　A small red flower pen.

　After getting the little red flower, Meow Meow immediately used it to pay off her debts and buy a magic crystal coin.

　As for the [Shield Turtle Jade] in its hand, it was a purple gem summoned earlier using the [Gathering Treasure Technique], a type of treasure called Shield Turtle Jade.

　A product of high-level magical creatures, turtles can absorb physical impacts and convert them into magical power.

　The effect of this [Shield Turtle Jade] is very similar to Rose's [Möbius Worm]. I wonder if it's possible to craft a similar one.

　Something like that.

　But now, this thing belongs to Meow Meow, and the right to use it is in her hands.

　Furthermore, Dark acquired too many resources during today's dungeon adventure that require processing, and he doesn't have time to focus on them for the time being.

　This purple gem.

　Just seconds later, Dark poured magic into the rusty sword for the second time.

　The magical power gathered this time was at least three times greater than the last time.

　The rusty sword reacted even more violently.

　He pondered for a moment, then suddenly reached out and decisively grasped the sword hilt, then, through mental contact, channeled a large amount of magic...

　Infuse it with force!

　The magic surged like a tidal wave, instantly rushing into the inside of the short sword.

　Through his magical perception, he could clearly sense that the inside of the short sword was engraved with a very complex magical circuit.

　The magic power was absorbed and dispersed by the magic circuit as soon as it was poured in, disappearing like mud and stones into the sea.

　But the rusty sword itself began to tremble violently.

　This could no longer be considered a friendly response.

　"Looks like I'm disliked."

　Dark smiled; this was to be expected.

　The story of a magical artifact lying dormant in a treasure chest, waiting for a destined person to awaken it, is not uncommon.

　It can only be said that he was not the one destined for this relationship.

　As for whether this rusty sword was the legendary holy sword, he didn't really care.

　"Gitomon".

　"Tailmon, who was perched atop the cat tree, pondering how to use the little red flower, responded to the call and immediately..."

　She leaped, her hands grasping the hem of her skirt, her feet crossed, and landed lightly.

　Dark glanced at Gatomon, then pointed to the rusty sword and said, "Have you learned how to manipulate magic? Come and try."

　try.

　"If it's just a normal release..."

　Tailmon slowly walked over, passively mastering the perception and movement of magic through the stimulation of [Armed].

　Tailmon's learning progress remains at the forefront of all magical spirits.

　It came to the rusty sword, stretched out its claws and grabbed the hilt, and then released its magic.

　As a result, the magic power of the magical spirits gradually diminishes.

　But the mechanisms of [Paradise] gradually filled this gap.

　Dark asked expectantly, "Can you feel it now?"

　Gatomon frowned and said, "That's true."

　As they were talking, the rusty sword, which had absorbed Dark's magic but still repelled it, suddenly lit up.

　White light.

　The white light began to emanate from the inside of the rusty sword, gradually making the entire blade translucent, like a sword-shaped luminous object.

　The rust covering the blade gradually peeled off under the white light!

　“Shocked!”

　As the situation gradually deviated from expectations, Dak couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

　The magical elves, some squatting and some sitting on the side, all seemed very curious.

　The little devilmon, who had personally obtained the rusty sword, flapped its wings incessantly—was it envy, jealousy, or hatred?

　Little Devimon only hates the injustice of the heavens!

　I got the sword myself, so why am I reacting to this stinky cat?

　Tailmon, on the other hand, had already fully immersed itself in the communion of magic.

　As the rust on the rusty sword completely fell off, its full appearance was thus revealed.

　The sword hilt was so exquisitely crafted it resembled an ornament, with a floral pattern engraved on the ring at the end. The blade, though short, was gleaming.

　It was crystal clear, without a single scratch.

　As Gatomon sensed something, it subtly moved its mind, extending a finger to grasp the ring at the end of the handle, and then pulled hard.

　It's like drawing out a thin, long, silvery steel wire!

　This steel wire is extremely long; once released, it will retract.

　If magic is used

　With control, one can use it more freely.

　This design alone increases the attack range and attack power of this short sword.

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　The methods have changed drastically.

　Whether used temporarily as a projectile, transformed into a meteor hammer, or hardened with steel wire to be used as a spear, it is all possible.

　The route taken.

　Dilu released the ring, then gripped the hilt again, gestured a couple of times in the air, and suddenly said, "It feels good."

　"Of course it's easy to use. Didn't you see the white light from the sword climbing up your arm?"

　【嫉妒+1】

　At this point, Dark really wanted to ask Witt to confirm whether this sword was indeed the legendary holy sword.

　If so, it means that Gatomon, which can also be triggered and used, also possesses the qualifications of a "Hero".

　He is a candidate for hero of this generation!

　“What on earth is going on?” Dark found his mind was a bit of a mess.

　He patted his forehead to calm himself down.

　According to his original plan, assuming the rusty sword was of no use to him, he would try to find more suitable accessories.

　An attempt was made to create a magical spirit called "Single Sword Sheath".

　Since the rusty sword is repelling him, he will forge it into a magical spirit.

　It can't just keep rejecting it, can it?

　In short.

　Dak's idea is very feasible.

　But the current situation made him hesitate.

　Tailmon can actually use it!

　"and many more.

　Dak slapped his forehead; an idea popped into his head.

　"Even if it's usable, wouldn't it be much easier to use if it could be forged into a [Single Sword Sheath]?"

　"After all, who wouldn't want a sword that can move on its own?"

　"At that time, I might even be able to fly on my sword while riding on the [Single Sword Sheath], pretending to be a sword immortal."

　While Gatomon was trying to familiarize itself with the [Rusty Sword] → [Short Sword], it had no idea that Dark was planning to use this weapon...

　Its sacred sword was forged into a magical spirit that everyone could use.

　This act of turning private cars into public property is truly malicious (meow!).

　However, Dark was only thinking about it.

　To forge such a self-aware weapon, the necessary auxiliary materials and the required magical energy will all...

　Unprecedentedly huge.

　Dark didn't have much confidence in his current magical power.

　He needs more time to settle down.