Above the vast blue sky, a big sun rises up and stays at the top of the sky. The dazzling sunlight shines directly on the earth below, making people irritated.

Arata Ito and Nobushi were walking one after the other in the wild of white foxes.

Arata Ichito wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the seemingly endless plain in front of him without any surprise in his heart.

The world here is much bigger than the one in the game. Just the mission of Feng Sanlang took him several hours, and most of it was spent traveling, so killing became the simplest step.

This is also the reason why Arawaki Ichito’s task completion rate in the past seven days was low, and he could only complete one task a day.

But if the adventurers of Inazuma heard such words, they would probably be so angry that they would die.

Because they have neither talent nor background, when faced with a hellish commission like Inazuma's, one day is not enough for them to prepare.

Purchase equipment and weapons, organize other adventurers, make plans, avoid or resist crises on the way, get to the target, and complete the kill.

This whole process would take at least half a month, and the cost and number of people lost would also be considerable.

Unlike Arawaki Ito, who relied on his physical strength and endurance, as well as his ghostly speed, greatly shortened the time. After seeing the target, he rushed forward without thinking and ended the battle in five minutes at most.

During these seven days, the name of Ara Taki Ichito resounded throughout the ears of all the Inazuma adventurers. Some even worshipped him and became his fans. They widely publicized Ara Taki Ichito's achievements and gave him the nickname of a middle school student.

The Devouring Demon

Of course, Aradaki Ichito didn't know about this. If he knew, he would probably be very ashamed. This would be considered social death.

At this time, Nobushige was still following Aratake Ichito. After walking for such a long time, he was now breathing heavily, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, but he did not dare to complain at all.

He knew that the man in front of him was no good; his former boss and his brothers had already proven this with their lives.

It doesn't matter if you are tired, as long as you can save your life.

As the Nobushi were walking, they suddenly bumped into the back of Aratake Ichito.

The nobushi were horrified and just as they were about to beg for mercy, they saw Aratake Ichito standing there, not wanting to pay any attention to him. He muttered to himself, "Oh my god, what a coincidence."

Looking forward in the direction of Arata Ichito, there was a group of rioters. They formed a circle, as if they were surrounding someone.

In the center of the circle are two young men.

One of the young men had white hair with two wisps of hair on top and a red highlight on the lower part. He was wearing a gray samurai suit and only half of the outermost kimono, with the right half of the coat tied at the waist. He had two scarves, one black and one red, around his neck with the wind-type God's Eye pinned on them, a maple leaf tied around his waist, and maple leaves printed on the scarf, kimono and dark red cuffs. He wore red trousers and black anklets on the lower body.

The other young man had fluffy blond hair. His face could not be seen clearly as he was surrounded by the crowd. He was wearing a black samurai uniform with a red kimono on the outside, a blue scarf around his neck, and the Eye of Thunder God hanging around his waist.

Both of them drew their samurai swords from their waists, one looked serious and the other looked relaxed.

Surrounded by the noboris, the blond boy showed no fear at all. Instead, he spoke to the boy beside him in a relaxed manner: "Manye, we seem to be surrounded. How about a competition to see who can break out first?"

The young man named Wan Ye did not react. He stared at the crowd in front of him and said solemnly: "Brother Lei Hu, as warriors, we should go all out in every competition and never take it lightly."

The blond boy was not annoyed, and still had a relaxed tone: "Haha, whatever you want."

"Then... I'll go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blond boy's eyes focused, and his whole aura changed instantly, becoming sharp and powerful.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the Eye of God on his waist shone brightly. He seemed to turn into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the ambushed people.

Before they could react, they saw "lightning" passing by them, and in an instant, wounds appeared on the bodies of all the people in the wild.

That was a wound that could only be inflicted by a long sword.

There were streaks of purple electric light on the wound, which spread from the wound to Ye Fuzhong's body, becoming larger and larger. In the blink of an eye, it had covered his upper body.

Under the horrified eyes of the people ambushing in the wild, the lightning exploded with a "bang"!

Accompanied by a series of "crackling" sounds, all the people who were standing there fell to the ground with their eyes rolled back and foam coming out of their mouths.

On the other side, Fengyuan Manye was not to be outdone. He sheathed his sword and the Wind God's Eye on his body also shone brightly.

next second...

He suddenly drew his sword, and a strong wind appeared within a radius of thirty meters. The strong wind was like a black hole, sucking all the people in the wild towards Fengyuan Manye.

The people in the wild looked panicked. They wanted to escape, but they were uncontrollably blown towards Fengyuan Manye by the strong wind.

And when they floated to a certain distance, the strong wind instantly changed from defense to offense, and its original inward attraction changed to outward diffusion. When the green strong wind passed through their bodies, they were hit hard and flew backwards like cannonballs.

After flying for dozens of meters, they drew an arc in the air before falling to the ground. When they fell to the ground, they were all unconscious.

"Wow, Manye, your swordsmanship has become stronger again. Congratulations."

The blond boy from before had come back at some point and was standing beside Wan Ye, praising him.

"Well, thank you for the compliment, Brother Lei Hu."

Manye looked at the blond boy beside him and smiled gently.

The two of them chose to wander for various reasons, and met each other by chance.

Although they had only known each other for a few months, Manye had already regarded him as a close friend in his heart.

clap clap.

Just then, a burst of applause came.

"who!"

Wan Ye and Lei Hu turned around instantly and looked around vigilantly.

Soon, they found their target.

Aradaki Ichito was walking slowly not far away, his face full of joy, his red eyes containing emotions such as surprise, happiness, and exclamation.

"The swordsmanship just now really opened my eyes."

"I never thought I would meet you two at this time and in this place."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Aratake Ichito, and I'm a red devil."

Wan Ye and Lei Hu looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Does he know us?

"that……"

Lei Hu was about to speak when Huang Long Yidou interrupted him.

"I'll tell you how I met you two later."

"Now……"

Before he could finish his words, Arawaki Ichito's speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards the two of them like a cannonball, leaving a trail of afterimages on the grass.

shave!

Shave, one of the six styles of the Navy!

Arata Ichido rushed in front of Manye and the other man, his eyes gleaming with ferocity, and punched them hard.

Wan Ye and Lei Hu were filled with alarm and retreated immediately after Arata Ichito disappeared from their sight.

At the moment when the two of them retreated...

boom!

"——Let's have a good fight first!"

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