Crown Dead

"Well--"

Xianyu pulled forward forcefully, but Dojiri's body was still stuck in the scabbard.

"Aha!"

Do it again in a different position, this time with more of the blade stuck into the scabbard than before.

"The king bears the sword! The king bears the sword!"

Duan Zang at the side gives Xian Yu advice.

"Oh, it makes sense—it's a ghost! I can't pull it out!"

Genyu, who put the Chodachi Dojiri behind his back, writhed like a pole dancer—no, like a fish being poked by a harpoon.

"Damn it, I don't believe it—it hurts so much!"

Xianyu, who was a little bit above, continued to try from another angle, but accidentally brushed Dojiri's blade with his palm, and bright red blood immediately flowed from his palm.

"Okay, okay, now Caviar should understand a little bit."

Minamoto Raikou came over and put the boy Che Anzuna back to his side, looked at Xianyu with pity and planned to stick out his tongue to lick the blood from the wound on his palm, but Xianyu refused in a panic.

"Understand what?"

Xianyu is still a little confused, not knowing what Yuan Laiguang wants to do, sometimes the way of thinking of this stupid old woman is really beyond his own ability to figure out.

"Understood—not all weapons are suitable for you to use, caviar."

"!?"

In an instant, Minamoto Raimiko's aura changed, just like the maniacal and bloodthirsty appearance that was affected by the spell in Xiazong Kingdom before.

Swish-! !

Dozikiri, who was difficult to pull out for the relatively short Xianyu, was unsheathed very smoothly in Minamoto Raimiko's hands, and the purple lightning flashed along the blade, cutting towards Xianyu's head without any hesitation.

Chapter 07. A small ninja tool, a masterpiece

The palpitating light of the knife flashed past, the purple current mixed with the wind pressure that could tear apart masonry, barely stopped in front of Xian Yu.

"It said that your blood is very special for caviar, but——you are not suitable to be its owner."

The previous killing intent seemed to be completely non-existent, and after putting the boy Kiri Yasuna back into the scabbard, Minamoto Raimitsu returned to his previous silly smile and said to Xianyu.

"Well, I roughly understand what you mean Lai Guangjie. Because it is too visually impactful, I guess I won't forget it for a while..."

Xianyu wiped his sweat, although he didn't feel the arrogance of "wanting to kill himself" from Minamoto Larimitsu's actions at the beginning, but he was not sure whether there would be an "hey, he slipped his hand" Son ☆"'s confused mother manually Asami-senpai bridge section.

My previous experience of "walking all the way to pick up equipment" made Xianyu have an illusion, that is, he is actually a master of weapons that can use everything, but in fact, the big sword that does not need to be sheathed and drawn can match his immortality to the extreme. The head-to-head combat, and the lock of the sky can make up for his low mobility without fancy displacement skills, and the not-so-long purgatory is more suitable for his agile style of frontal combat.

Although those weapons seemed to be gifts given to him by others, they were actually gifts given by the other party after serious consideration for himself.

"It is necessary to choose the most suitable weapon for Caviar, otherwise it will only affect your fluency in subsequent battles-of course, mother understands that you are the kind of character that will not remain silent in a peaceful environment. Short-lived After the break, you will definitely continue your journey into the unknown world, right?"

Minamoto Raimitsu said so, hugged Xianyu in his arms and tried to suffocate Xianyu with a suffocation bag, but the latter dodged away with cold sweat on his face again.

"This is really... I planned to hide it well, but it was not only exposed, but also made you worry about causing trouble."

Xianyu lowered his head in embarrassment and scratched the back of his head, he was very happy about Minamoto Raimiko's thoughtful actions, but also felt a little embarrassed.

I obviously did nothing for this master who beheaded others, and the time the two of them experienced was only a few short weeks in Xia Zong.However, Minamoto Raimitsu not only really regards himself as her relatives, but also thinks so seriously for himself that he even discovered a problem that he hadn't noticed all along... huh?

Feeling maternal love (?) A small black cylinder suddenly popped up in front of the great Xian Yu.

"I already understand the ins and outs of the matter! The weapon [Purgatory] that His Royal Highness has been using before was damaged in the previous battle, and the previous weapon [Kigiri] was also delivered to His Royal Highness Musashi, so there is currently no Equipment at your fingertips——in that case, this is the item that I highly recommend to you, and it fits your fighting style very well!"

Apparently influenced by Minamoto Larimitsu, Duan Zang also seems to be planning to recommend Xianyu a handy weapon.

"So don't bother you... I can handle it myself. Is this a flashlight?"

Saying no, Xian Yu still picked up the black cylinder that resembled the handle of a flashlight.

"This is the MKII Prototype, the most sophisticated individual ninja props developed by our ninja family combined with Fuma Technology and Stark Industries!"

"You just said Stark, right!"

"Anyway, His Highness Xian Yu, please press that button."

Duan Zang violently changed the subject, Xian Yu didn't bother to complain, and followed Duan Zang's instructions to hold the cylinder and press the button.

buzz

"Oh grass!? Chicken, the laser is spraying out!"

A blue cylindrical laser extends from the cylinder, and the whole room is dyed with a layer of blue light, and it can also make a buzzing sound when it is waved.

"This is too handsome 8... Can it also bounce bullets back! Or cut reinforced concrete in half casually?"

"Uh, about that—"

Xian Yu took the lightsaber and slashed at the stone beside him, only to hear a very crisp "Pa!".

The lightsaber shattered in two.

"Master Xianyu, this is just a flashlight, I don't know what you are thinking."