Inazuma swordsmith named Senko Muramasa

The sea beneath Muramasa, originally turbulent from the energy shockwave, suddenly underwent a sudden change! A massive waterspout, its diameter far exceeding the energy missile's, suddenly shot up into the sky without warning! It wasn't a violent attack, but rather, it appeared between Muramasa and the missile with the precision of a living being.

The waterspout was spinning, but inside it was not a chaotic torrent, but multiple carefully calculated azure barriers, which sucked the violent energy into the gaps between the overlapping water flows, weakening it layer by layer, and digesting it into the ocean below which was countless larger than the giant.

The Swordsmith of Another World: Chapter 78 Projection, Reloading

The dull roar was mostly blocked by the water prison, and Muramasa took this opportunity to fall back to the surface of the sea.

Muramasa naturally knew who created this water curtain. He turned around and saw the shrine maiden from Umijima exerting all her strength.

The fatigue disappeared...

Muramasa moved his arms again and suddenly realized that a translucent blue jellyfish had appeared under his feet, and the water splashing from its body was continuously merging into his body.

The sea breeze blew Xinhai's long, pale blue hair and wide sleeves. She folded her hands in front of her, and a halo of water elemental light, which had not yet completely subsided, surrounded her body.

"This battle is not yours alone. I will do my best to assist you."

The water elemental power around her became active again as she spoke, and the sea water beneath her feet seemed to respond to her will, surging silently.

Her lips did not move, but the voice entered Muramasa's mind:

"Mr. Muramasa, this giant is not without weaknesses."

"But I need more verification. Could you please inflict more wounds on him?"

As he spoke, the water curtain and the storm in the distance disappeared at the same time, and there was very little energy left.

"Then I'll leave the thinking to you."

Muramasa raised his sword and slashed it, splitting the remaining energy into two:

"I will just do what I should do—"

Muramasa's figure dragged a long trail of water on the sea surface, and finally stood firmly, facing the "false god" in the distance again.

"Ant in the way."

When Sanbing saw Xinhai intervene, his voice in his chest was filled with offended anger. He looked at the right bowl he had launched, not noticing the momentary weakening of the surrounding energy during the repair process, only noticing that his wrist had almost recovered completely.

"Huh... I see. As long as we mobilize these forces..."

With a thought, the half-giants around him thrust their arms forward. Two massive emerald-green energy arms intertwined and clenched in mid-air. Vast elemental force erupted in a blinding emerald light. Two enormous long swords, composed purely of compressed energy, instantly took shape and were firmly grasped by two giant hands!

"Your sword energy seems very sharp?"

He raised the two blades high, then slashed them across. Two massive emerald-green blade auras formed a diagonal cross that shot out from the sky. These two massive, pure energies contained no trace of skill, simply venting their malice.

The village faced the huge cross-shaped sword force that was tearing through the sea and roaring towards it, and there was no panic in his eyes.

He just glanced at the girl behind him, then took a deep breath, his left hand flashed, and then he held the demon sword with his right arm.

Boom——! ! !

A deafening explosion resounded between the sea and the sky! Emerald green energy turbulence swept in all directions, stirring up huge waves.

"Hmph... the knife in his hand is also strange, and it's the technique of the Tianmu family..."

While relaxing, he recalled what he had done that year, and only thought that the knife was made according to the Tianmu family diagram:

"Humph, I should have destroyed that atlas earlier."

As he was sighing, a voice appeared almost out of nowhere.

"You really are a dark soul."

what?

Only these two words flashed through his mind.

call out!

A faint sound of breaking through the air was heard, which was almost completely covered by the roar of the energy storm!

A flash of cold silver light flashed through the waves as fast as lightning and nailed in front of him with incredible precision, but the momentum was insufficient and only the tip of the knife penetrated.

However, the speed was too fast and the angle was too tricky, and it perfectly caught the moment when the scattered soldiers were complacent, their minds were scattered and their defense was at its most lax!

The soldier's pupils suddenly contracted! An instinctive chill instantly ran up his spine!

He didn't even have time to think about where the attack came from, nor could he understand where the voice came from. He even forgot to control his huge body and just crossed his frail arms in front of his chest to block it.

"Although that 'map' is insignificant, you're just too bored to do such a despicable thing."

The next moment, countless ether particles condensed in front of him, forming an "equal" Muramasa, but the "Yaegaki" in his hand had disappeared.

After blocking the sword energy for a moment, the demon sword was thrown back and handed to the military advisor girl behind him. He then transformed into a spirit and appeared in front of the scattered soldiers.

And what replaced that demon sword——

"projection."

Azure particles and his body condensed in his palm at the same time, and a wild sword that was longer and larger than an ordinary sword was pulled out out of thin air.

Then the giant sword slashed horizontally, wrapped in the power of wind and thunder, and accurately chopped at the end of the small sword that was deeply nailed into the energy torso of the half-giant, with only the handle remaining outside!

A dull, oppressive, yet penetrating implosion of energy! The instantly detonated blade contained in the projected nodachi spread throughout the massive "divine body" constructed from pure energy by the scattered soldier.

A dazzling silver-blue light suddenly burst out from the point where the nail entered, and the cracks connected into a surface, but it only added a few more cracks.

"Tsk——"

Finally reacting, the soldier was furious at his own loss of composure, but his sarcastic mouth was unable to utter a single word. He could only transform his anger into more elemental power, venting it along with the strength of his massive body from the surface of the crack.

However, Muramasa had no intention of fighting him head-on. He jumped up from in front of him to avoid the angry attack.

"Don't even think about it—"

The giant body controlled by the skirmisher moved more and more skillfully. He raised his two swords almost instinctively and slashed them overhead with rage of being ambushed, trying to strangle the leaping Muramasa!

However, Muramasa's movements were a little faster, as if he had predicted the trajectory of the blade, and he passed over his head lightly and swiftly through the fatal gap between the two closed swords.

At the moment his body fell and was level with the giant's head, Muramasa swung his sword like lightning, and a condensed blade light accurately slashed at the elbow connection of the left giant arm.

It cut through, and the extended length of the blade lived up to expectations.

Muramasa's figure did not stop. Using the reaction force of the cut-off arm, he made a neat spin in the air. The blade that was almost as tall as a person drew an even sharper arc and chopped directly towards the base of the only remaining intact arm on the right side of the giant body.

In stark contrast to the smoothness of cutting off the left arm, this time the blade only penetrated halfway into the emerald green energy before advancing no further.

"Don't even think about it!"

Realizing the heaviness of the giant body, the soldier gritted his teeth and squeezed out more energy, concentrating it behind the giant body. The next moment, two new, thicker, and more sophisticated emerald green energy arms forcibly broke out from behind the giant body's shoulders!

Then, the new arms repeated the previous movements.

Om-!

Two more eardrum-piercing sharp sounds! Two more giant energy weapons suddenly took shape in these new hands.

"Mr. Muramasa!"

A rapid sound of heartbeats reached his ears, and at the same time, several azure dots of light appeared on the body of the "Pseudo-Machine God" in Muramasa's eyes:

"That fool doesn't have a deep enough grasp of this thing. He can't control his body freely, and can only repair himself instinctively."

"I have sensed several key connections of that energy. I just need to cut them off in a short period of time!"

"But you have to act quickly—he's dividing his energy to construct his body, right now!"

"understood."

Before Xinhai finished speaking, Muramasa raised his right arm above his head, and twenty-seven magic circuits from his fingertips to his body glowed simultaneously:

"Project, reload."

The Swordsmith of Another World: Chapter 79: Shooting a Hundred Heads (Nine Lives)

Twenty-seven circuits were fully loaded, spreading from the fingertips to the entire arm. Brilliant blue-green energy streams arced from the body, emitting a heart-pounding hum.

A way to quickly chop off the giant in front of you!

The image of Hercules, the Berserker who stood against the might of the Moon Goddess in Atlantis, lingered in his mind, as did the martial arts contained within him.

It doesn’t matter whether you witnessed it with your own eyes or it was just a brief experience in your body!

Centered around Muramasa's raised right arm, space suddenly collapsed and twisted! It was as if an invisible mountain had pressed down from thin air. The island beneath his feet sank beneath this irresistible force. The turbulent sea surface around him was instantly flattened like a mirror by this invisible pressure, and a huge circular wave of water was repelled in all directions.

"—Nine Lives Blade Works"

He did not directly project the huge axe blade belonging to Heracross, but quickly shattered the giant sword after it appeared, and instead compressed and poured all the "concept" and "power" from the hero of the Age of Gods into the projected wild sword in his hand.

Tsumugari was the ability to shatter all the weapons he had forged throughout his life and fuse them into one in his hand, and what he was doing now was a simplified version of the supreme power he had dreamed of - the ability to shatter other "weapons" and fuse them into one.

"What on earth are you—"

The soldier could hardly understand what he was doing. Even after wasting tens of millions of days and nights, he had never seen such an unreasonable situation.

The body uncontrollably released more energy to reorganize the four bloated giant arms, which all slashed towards the motionless Muramasa in the center!

"Aha--"

The puppet responded with the loudest roar heard on the sea tonight, and the blade in its hand turned into a whirlpool-like torrent.

The serpentine slash did not draw an arc in the air that could be seen, but slashed down at a speed that surpassed the divine realm, leaving only the result left after the swing.

One sound, no, eight sounds rang out simultaneously, a tearing sound that seemed to be happening simultaneously, beyond the limits of hearing!

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The four arms of the giant body broke with a sound, and there was a sudden gap at the elbow position.

The violent energy was instantly silenced as if it was swallowed by an invisible giant mouth, and the mountain behind it was instantly cut into a straight line several people's width, revealing the cold moonlight that suddenly shot in from behind.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The huge emerald green giant had his spine, head, shoulder blades and abdomen pulled out... Large chunks of energy structure collapsed silently, his head and shoulder blades disintegrated, and most of his increasingly weak torso was cut off, and four trenches were cut out in the ground behind him.

will die.

The puppet in the center looked helplessly at the face that it despised. Fear drove it to break away from the body it relied on and was proud of and retreat backwards, using that body as its last resort for escape.

“Uhhhhhhhh——”

The blade in Muramasa's hand thrust out for the last time, and his huge body could no longer withstand the fierce thrust. Cracks spread from the core to the whole body, and the whole body collapsed in the next second.

The skirmisher's core was beating wildly in his chest, and the cold fear completely gripped him. All the remaining energy in his body exploded, turning into a flash of lightning and retreating towards the ship in front of the lightning barrier.

Before the smoke and dissipated energy completely obscured the view, the scarlet figure had already shot out from the collapsed wreckage of the giant like a bloody arrow!

"do not come!"

The skirmisher roared with his face completely broken, but he also saw the face clearly and the look in those eyes - pity.

The next moment he saw the cold blade piercing his chest.

ended.

Muramasa thought, as long as -, then -.

Ok?

What am I supposed to do?

There was a brief pause, Muramasa unsure of what to do next. The sword didn't shatter, nor did it transform into a stream of sharp light like it had so many times before.

Just stay peacefully in the body of this doll.

stopped?

The scattered soldier had already lost all hope, but after realizing that the opponent was sluggish for some unknown reason, he seized this last chance to retreat from the blade and disappeared at the end of his sight.

Muramasa reacted and did not stop them. Instead, he fell back into the sea indifferently, looking at the ship in the distance, wondering:

"Did the guy over there take action?"

After a brief gaze, he turned his gaze to the blade in his hand as if sensing something.

I saw a pierced black feather resting on the sword's edge.

Crow feathers? When did they get stuck on there?

Muramasa frowned, put away the blade in his hand, but for some reason he put the feather into his arms.

……