Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Wu Hen sped all the way and finally arrived at the mountainside of Mount Fuji.

From afar, the top of Mount Fuji is covered with snow and shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth.

However, Wu Hen knew in his heart that behind this beautiful scenery lay hidden great dangers.

"The old monster said that my destiny is at the top of Mount Fuji, and that everything I want is there..."

Wu Hen climbed up the mountain road.

While muttering to himself, "What do I want? All I want is to go home early, eat delicious food, drink spicy drinks, and live a fairy-like life..."

Thinking of this, Wu Hen couldn't help but quicken his pace.

He had a premonition that Ogokumaru was waiting for him at the top of Mount Fuji, and that a battle was inevitable.

"I hope I can find clues to go home this time..." Wu Hen took a deep breath and continued to climb upwards.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wu Hen suddenly discovered that there was an ancient building complex in front of him.

These buildings are all built of wood and stone, with a simple and elegant style, full of the vicissitudes of history.

"What is this place?" Wu Hen was puzzled and walked over slowly.

"who?!"

As Wu Hen approached the building complex, he heard a loud shout.

Then, an old man wearing a white kendo uniform and holding a samurai sword appeared in front of him.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, but he was in good spirits, his eyes were like lightning, and he exuded a fierce aura.

"Who are you?" Wu Hen asked warily.

"I am Kimura, the master of this kendo field."

The old man said coldly, "Outsiders are not welcome here, leave immediately!"

"Kendo Arena?"

Wu Hen looked at the surrounding buildings and understood, "So this is a kendo field..."

"Since you know this is a kendo field, you should understand that this is not a place you can just wander around!"

Kimura said in a deep voice, "If you know what's good for you, leave now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Old man, don't misunderstand me. I'm not here to challenge you." Wu Hen quickly explained, "I'm just passing by here and want to go to the top of the mountain..."

"Go up to the top of the mountain?" Kimura frowned. "What are you doing up there?"

"This..." Wu Hen hesitated, not knowing how to explain.

"Humph, I see you're sneaking around, you must have bad intentions!"

Kimura snorted coldly, "No matter what your purpose is, you can't go up the mountain today!"

As he said that, Kimura drew out his samurai sword and pointed it at Wu Hen.

"Oh my god, why does this old man start fighting over a disagreement?"

Wu Hen complained in his heart, but he also knew that now was not the time to explain.

"In that case, I'm sorry!" Wu Hen took a deep breath and prepared for battle.

Kimura didn't say anything, but just looked at Wu Hen coldly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable today..." Wu Hen said in his heart.

At this moment, Wu Hen suddenly made a move that Kimura did not expect.

He actually sat down on the ground.

"You..." Kimura was stunned, not knowing what Wu Hen was up to.

"Oh, I'm so tired..."

Wu Hen pounded his legs while complaining, "This mountain road is too difficult to walk on. I'm already exhausted before I even start fighting..."

Kimura: "..."

"Old man, your way of entertaining guests is really unique, isn't it?"

As Wu Hen spoke, he took out a piece of dessert from his backpack.

He ate as if no one was around. "Could you at least pour the guests a cup of tea or something? It's so tiring to stand and talk. Don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"

Looking at Wu Hen's leisurely and complacent look, Kimura was so angry that his beard stood up.

This kid, who does he think he is?

He was so arrogant under his sword!

"Boy, stop pretending!"

Kimura shouted angrily, "Who are you? What is your purpose here?"

"Oh, old man, why are you more talkative than my grandma?"

Wu Hen waved his hand impatiently. "I've already told you, I'm just passing by here and want to go to the top of the mountain. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

"Humph, I see you're clearly guilty!"

Kimura snorted coldly and gripped the katana even tighter. "I'm telling you, you won't be able to step foot into the kendo field today!"

"Hey, old man, why are you so stubborn?"

Wu Hen shook his head helplessly, but a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just when Kimura was about to take action, Wu Hen suddenly moved.

He jumped up from the ground at lightning speed, and in an instant he arrived in front of Kimura.

Kimura was shocked and before he could react, he felt a powerful force coming at him.

He quickly swung his sword to block, but was still a step too late.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, the samurai sword in Kimura's hand was knocked away by Wu Hen's palm, and the whole person was shocked and retreated repeatedly, and finally fell to the ground in a mess.

"Oh my god, this old man can't stand being beaten?"

Wu Hen looked at Kimura lying on the ground with a look of disbelief on his face.

"you……"

Kimura struggled to stand up, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Wu Hen walked up to Mu Cun, looked down at him, and raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "Old man, can you listen to me now?"

Seeing the cold light flashing in Wu Hen's eyes, Mucun suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart...

"Old man, you're old, but you're still so angry. Be careful not to hurt your back!"

As Wu Hen spoke, he shook his head and dodged Kimura's attacks. His funny movements made the little monsters watching the fight around him laugh.

Kimura's old face turned red, and he swung the samurai sword in his hand more fiercely, as if he wanted to split Wu Hen in half.

However, Wu Hen was as slippery as a loach.

He always managed to avoid his attacks by a hair's breadth, and occasionally counterattacked with a sword. Although there was no pattern, it still made Kimura flustered.

"Hahaha, is this kid doing some shaman trick?"

"This sword technique is something I've never heard of or seen before!"

"I'm dying of laughter! This old man has finally met his match today!"

Hearing the laughter coming from all around, Kimura was furious.

As the owner of a kendo field, when had he ever suffered such a great humiliation?

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Kimura roared, using all his strength to launch a violent attack on Wu Hen.

"Come on!" Wu Hen did not retreat but advanced, his body flashed, and he used a move he created called "Drunken Sword Dance".

The long sword in his hand drew strange arcs in the air like a spirit snake. It seemed to be random, but it made Kimura unable to defend himself.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Kimura was horrified. He had never seen such a strange swordsmanship before, and was at a loss for a moment.

"Hahaha, old man, are you scared?"

Wu Hen laughed loudly while waving the sword in his hand. His sword moves became faster and faster.

It became more and more fierce, as if turning into a series of afterimages, surrounding Kimura.

"Damn it!" Kimura roared, swinging his sword hard to resist.

However, his swordsmanship seemed so pale and powerless in front of Wu Hen's "Drunken Sword Dance".

With a "bang", the samurai sword in Kimura's hand was finally picked up by Wu Hen's sword. After rolling several times in the air, it fell several feet away.

Kimura suddenly turned pale

Wu Hen did not pursue the victory, but put away his sword, looked at Kimura with a smile, and said, "Old man, are you convinced?"

Kimura clenched his teeth and said nothing.

"Haha, quite stubborn."

Wu Hen shook his head, and suddenly he flashed in front of Kimura.

The long sword in his hand shot out like lightning and pressed against Kimura's throat.

"You..." Kimura's eyes widened suddenly, and a cold chill instantly spread throughout his body...

"Don't be nervous, old man. I'm just joking with you."

Wu Hen looked at Kimura's frightened eyes, retracted the sword that was against his throat, and laughed out loud.

Kimura was stunned. Is this kid playing tricks on him?

"You need more practice on your swordsmanship!"

Wu Hen patted Kimura on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Young man, don't just fight and kill all day long. You should go out more and see the outside world, so that you can understand the true meaning of kendo!"

Kimura looked confused. Was this kid teaching him how to do things?

He is the owner of the kendo field, with decades of kendo skills, yet he was taught a lesson by a young boy?

"You... who are you?" Kimura came back to his senses and looked at Wu Hen, his eyes full of confusion and fear.

"My name is Wu Hen, and I'm just a traveler passing by."

Wu Hen smiled, turned around and walked out of the kendo field, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I still have to hurry."

Kimura looked at Wu Hen's departing back with mixed feelings. This kid had unfathomable strength, yet he was so casual and free-spirited. Could this be the legendary style of a master?

"By the way, old man, just a friendly reminder, that big Tengu Shrine up ahead is not a good place, you'd better not go near it."

Wu Hen walked to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Kimura.

Kimura's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. "How did you know I was going to the Great Tengu Shrine?"

Wu Hen smiled, did not answer, and walked straight out of the kendo field.

Mucun watched Wu Hen disappear into the night, and felt even more uneasy. Who was this kid?

After Wu Hen left the kendo field, he walked straight towards the Great Tengu Shrine.

He knew that greater challenges were still ahead, but he was not afraid because he believed that as long as he was strong enough, he would be able to overcome all difficulties!

As night fell, the Great Tengu Shrine looked particularly eerie and terrifying under the moonlight. Wu Hen took a deep breath and stepped into the shrine's gate...