A foreigner's journey

When the Weapon Man was on an expedition to the multiverse, he could not communicate with Heather in real time, but he could leave a message to Heather through the mind channel.

[I am Moshi, Urameshi and Kuwahara are very good materials. Can you allow me to train them as Shinigami? ]

Heather saw Moshi's message and immediately decided:

"Let you play freely, I trust you to do the work."

In the Yu Yu Hakusho world, Moshi received Heather's reply at noon the next day.

When Urameshi Yusuke woke up, he saw a strange ceiling, and it took him a long time to remember what happened to him.

It seemed that a big bastard occupied his body and attacked Ms. Moshi, and then there was the painful memory of being beaten up.

Then, the big bastard and some powerful but bad things in his body were cleared away by the warm light. Although he was in pain all over, he felt refreshed inside like never before.

Oops, maybe he awakened to something not so good.

Sitting up and looking around, Yusuke found himself in an antique quiet room, with a glass of water and a note on the tray next to the pillow.

【Come to the main hall when you wake up. 】

Ten minutes later, Yusuke swaggered open the door and walked into the hall.

Kuwabara was chatting with Moshi and Genkai, and was delighted when he saw Yusuke walk in: "Urahan! You are really lucky!"

"If you can't talk, just say less." Urahame Yusuke curled his lips, walked straight to Moshi, and bowed suddenly: "I'm so sorry that I suddenly attacked you yesterday!"

Yusuke is the kind of old-fashioned type who won't attack women. Yesterday's battle with Moshi was contrary to his insistence.

Moshi smiled and waved his hands: "Ah, anyway, it wasn't you, forget it."

"This is what annoys me the most. I was so weak that my mind was taken over and attacked you. This is really embarrassing!"

Yusuke sat down next to Kuwabara, looking frustrated: "Is it because I'm too weak?"

"Finally, you have some self-knowledge." Genkai next to him held a teacup and said seriously.

Urameshi Yusuke slammed the table and said angrily: "You nagging old woman! If it weren't for the mission to protect you, how could I have fallen to this point!"

"Urahan, you have to respect Master Huanhai!" Kuwabara immediately stopped him.

Yesterday, Huanhai just gave a few pointers, and all the sequelae of Kuwabara's inspiration growing too fast were solved, and Huanhai also successfully gained a little fan.

"Yusuke, your goal this time is to prevent Rantong from obtaining the inheritance of the secret of the spiritual light wave fist from me, but the real goal of the little king of hell to send you here is actually to make you become my only direct disciple, so that your strength can be improved to a higher level."

Huanhai blew away the hot air lingering on the teacup, and said slowly:

"I have sent away the rest of the contestants. You and Kuwabara are indeed qualified to be my disciples, but I don't plan to accept you as my disciples.

Because you have better choices."

Better choice? Yusuke frowned when he heard this and looked at Moshi.

Yusuke was impressed by the strength and ease that Moshi showed when he easily defeated his possessed self with a single move.

He had never been so eager to learn something since he was born. Moshi's power made Yusuke want to learn for the first time.

But Yusuke never believed in good things that fall from the sky.

"Yes, I can accept you and Kuwabara BOY as my apprentices, Yusuke BOY. But this is conditional."

Moshi seemed to be able to read minds and easily said what Yusuke and Kuwabara wanted to ask in their hearts.

"Please say it." Hearing "conditional", Yusuke was relieved, straightened his posture and sat upright and asked sincerely.

"Soon, a fighting competition called the 'Dark Martial Arts Conference' will be held somewhere in this world. The contestants can be humans or demons, and there are no restrictions on weapons and fighting methods. It can be said to be the world's number one interspecies fighting competition.

The championship reward of the conference is very generous and attractive, and the organizer will try its best to satisfy the winner's wish.

And my requirement is that you and Kuwabara must participate in this Dark Martial Arts Conference as contestants and win the championship, and the final wish reward will belong to me.

If you agree, I will give you special training before the conference to ensure that you can win the championship 100%."

When Mo Xi mentioned the 'Dark Martial Arts Conference', Huan Hai's expression changed slightly.

Fifty years ago, the man she loved, Huguro, also participated in the Dark Martial Arts Conference and won the final victory, and his wish was simple-'Let me become a demon'.

From then on, Huan Hai and Huguro, who became a man-eating demon, parted ways and never saw each other again.

Holding down Kuwabara who was about to agree, Yusuke asked in a deep voice: "I have a question. With my and Kuwabara's current strength, how big is the gap between us and the other contestants in the tournament?"

Huanhai thought for a while: "Probably the level of being eliminated in one round?"

"Ah?" Yusuke and Kuwabara were dumbfounded.

Their strength has improved by leaps and bounds. They thought that even if they couldn't win the championship, they could at least get to the top eight or even the top four. Unexpectedly, the gap is so big!

"Don't underestimate the temptation of that wish. The sponsors of the Dark Martial Arts Tournament are all well-connected and rich. Even if the winner wants to acquire a small country and become the king, it is easy for the sponsors.

For this reason, powerful demons from all over the world will gather together to compete for this championship."

Huan Hai said mercilessly:

"By the way, demons are divided into different levels. B-level is the strongest demon that can appear in the world. It is very likely that a B-level demon will appear in this competition.

And you and Kuwabara can't even defeat a lower-level C-level demon. This is the gap."

Yusuke and Kuwabara were almost lying on the floor after being hit.

At this time, Mo Xi said at the right time: "But, if I give you special training, I can let you improve your strength to the same level as a B-level upper demon within a month."

"Really?" Not to mention Yusuke, even Kuwabara is a little bit unconvinced now.

From lower-level C to upper-level B in one month? It's not that fast even to fatten a sow.

"Okay! I agree!"

At this time, Yusuke punched the floor and said loudly:

"Please teach me, Mr. Moshi! I want to become stronger!

In return, I will participate in the Dark Martial Arts Conference and bring back the final winning wish reward to you."

Sangyuan was stunned and hurried to catch up: "Me too!"

Moshi clapped his hands with a smile: "Ah, so the deal is done?"

"How do you plan to train these two silly boys? I can help with the hellish devil training." Speaking of the devil training, Huanhai was eager to try.

"Conventional methods can't make them improve their strength to the upper level of B-level in a short period of time. But, I'm not going to use conventional methods."

Moshi's sapphire-like pupils looked at the two:

"Are you ready to become [Death God]?"

"Death... God?" Yusuke and Kuwabara tilted their heads, unable to understand the meaning of Moshi's words.

"Talking is useless, let me show you the actual effect."

Moshi stood up gracefully, and his hands suddenly and quickly touched Yusuke and Kuwabara's chest.

The two immediately felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and then the surrounding scenery changed, and they felt as if they were floating.

"This feeling... no way?"

Yusuke was startled. He was not unfamiliar with this feeling, and hurriedly looked forward. He saw that his body was still sitting, but he was floating out of his body in the form of a soul.

The same was true for Kuwabara next to him, who was screaming in fear.

Huanhai looked up at the souls of the two and took a sip of hot tea: "It's amazing that people can leave their souls so easily."

"Mr. Moshi, what did you do to us?" Yusuke paddled desperately in the air to swim back to his body, but he couldn't move his soul.

"The world we live in is very interesting. Humans occupy the human world, demons occupy the demon world, and souls occupy the spirit world, and the three are in the same world and are inseparable.

In my opinion, demons are just some kind of genetic mutation of humans that has gone astray, so how should the relationship between souls and humans be defined?

Kuwabara BOY, your inspiration potential is very strong, and you have an extremely rare talent of "turning spiritual power into a sharp blade that cuts through space". If you practice hard, you can even enter the spirit world with your physical body.

Yusuke BOY, you have been resurrected from the dead, so your soul is naturally superior to that of other ordinary people Humans and even demons, and I have removed the demon part of your body and soul and converted it into spiritual power. Now you can be said to be a mixture of spirits and humans.

You are both good candidates to become the "God of Death".

Moshi walked slowly towards the souls of the two, and an orange soul gem appeared in the palm of his hand:

"And now, I will extract the essence of your souls and make your souls your strongest weapons."

The orange light filled the whole room, and Yusuke and Kuwahara only felt that their souls were trembling wildly in the orange light, as if resonating with the light.

Then, they were surprised to find that a knife handle appeared on their chests.

"Don't be afraid, this is the "Shōda" that belongs only to you.

The soul gem in Moshi's hand slowly floated and turned, like a spinning spool, and the invisible soul thread generated traction under the rotation and pulling of this "spool", helping Yusuke and Kuwahara's shallow slashes on their chests to be pulled out continuously.

Clang!

In the blink of an eye, two ancient-style samurai swords emerged from Yusuke and Kuwahara's chests and floated in front of them.

"Come on, hold them, this is your fate as the god of death."

Moshi's voice echoed in the orange soul light:

"Hold your own soul and let the soul become your most powerful force."

Yusuke and Kuwahara in the soul state looked at each other and nodded slightly.

At this point, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot... Fight!

They reached out and held the hilt of the knife at the same time.

The next moment, strong soul fluctuations immediately emanated from the two of them!