My Tokusho Life Simulation

Angry words came and went.

Luther was holding the ice cream, wearing a brand new black suit, carrying a dark gold long sword on his shoulder, licking a mouthful of ice cream from time to time, feeling very comfortable.

At this moment, he was surrounded by angry swordsmen.

"I know, it's useless for me to tell you anything, but can you please step aside? I'm going to another jurisdiction, and I don't have time to waste my words on you."

Luther spoke slowly, his crimson eyes swept across the surroundings calmly.

The voyeuristic sense of something is fleeting.

"you...!"

The fractional captain gritted his teeth tightly, already piercing with glaring pain.

"Master Qingqin! Where is she!"

The voice of questioning continued to echo, and Luther who heard the words just smiled lightly, and his crimson eyes were instantly filled with amusement.

"You should be clear about the answer, but if you are so anxious to know the truth, then I will tell you mercifully."

The Dark Sword flicked lightly, and the tarnished Holy Sword of Fire fell to the ground like scrap copper.

In an instant, the entire library fell into a deathly silence.

"It's impossible... How could Lord Qingqin lose to a villain like you who is blinded by power..."

These swordsmen who grew up under the sword of truth and whose worldview had already been established could not bear such an impact.

One by one, the tone couldn't help shaking.

"You seem to have forgotten that I am also the holder of the holy sword, although I have been expelled."

Luther said calmly, his eyes once again silently swept across the blind spots in the library that could be used for sneak attacks.

There's no constant stalking, no sniper-like guy ready to do something.

Everyone in Sword of Truth is really full of martial arts virtues, and they pay attention to being upright, or do they not know how to be flexible, and don't know how people hate them?

If he manages this place, he will definitely arrange some 'swordsmen' with guns in advance.

Even the holy sword holder, the holy sword swordsman with the title of Kamen Rider, is just a mortal body before releasing the power of the fantasy drive book.

"I will never let you pass! Swordsmen in the Far East! For the glory of the Sword of Truth! For the duty of protecting the world! We must stop this traitor!"

After all, the trembling and silence were only for a moment, and soon, the swordsmen accepted such a cold fact, and roared with gnashing of teeth under the full of consciousness.

They swung their long swords and put on black and gold reinforced armor, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

Although they are not Kamen Riders, they have been fighting with Megiddo all the year round and maintaining peace on one side. After all, they grew up with blood and tears.

Seeing the atmosphere like this, Luther ate the ice cream cone in two or three bites.

After that, he rubbed the bridge of Bing's sore nose and sighed.

"Beforehand, I will not keep my hand."

The moment the voice fell, the shouts of charging and the breath of iron and blood swept over.

The special fighters in reinforced armor launched a charge first, and the ordinary swordsmen in civilian clothes followed behind them and attacked together.

"Traitor! Die!"

The roar continued, but Luther was still standing there with nothing in his hands, showing no signs of taking out the fantasy drive book.

He held the Holy Sword of Darkness tightly with both hands, pierced the tip of the sword into the floor, and the dark energy immediately poured out towards the surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of shouting and killing left together with the breath of iron and blood.

The elegant library regained its calm and peace.

The swordsmen, together with the swords in their hands and the consciousness in their hearts, turned into nothingness, as if they had evaporated from the world.

"The difference between a holy sword swordsman and an ordinary swordsman is like a train and a car. The latter is vulnerable to the former. As long as you show off your skills, there will be no residue left."

In the empty hall, only Luther's voice resounded again.

Whether it's words or actions, Luther at this moment is full of the style of a villain.

Stepping up the steps, the door in the shape of a bookshelf opened, and Luther stepped into it.

"Send me to the jurisdiction of the Water Swordsman."

After the words fell, the huge book was suddenly opened, and the door across the space appeared in front of Luther.

He walked into it without hesitation, leaving a frozen figure on the page.

Then, the door of the book closed.

The phantom in red holds the book in his arms, only showing a smile under the hood.

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Watertown, Weiss.

The door of the book suddenly opened in the deserted alley, and Luther walked out slowly, stepping into the cold water.

As far as the eye can see, there is continuous light rain, and there is always ankle-deep water on the quaint streets.

Just like the name of the water city, it is filled with water everywhere.

This is the jurisdiction of the swordsman of water, and it is also where the next holy sword is located.

"Okay, the troubles will start next."

Talking to himself, Luther slowly walked out of the alley.

Unlike the previous dusk, Shuicheng is now in the middle of the night, and the streets are deserted.

He was planning to sit in Qingqin's jurisdiction and wait to be caught, but in the end he swaggered around and walked around in front of the arrest warrant for several hours, but no one came to him.

Later, Luther discovered that the swordsmen had their own jurisdictions responsible for the defense, and they usually did not interfere with the river.

Even if he waited until tomorrow, those swordsmen probably wouldn't come to him.

Therefore, he needs to take the initiative.

Stepping on the stagnant water, Luther recalled the evaluation of the Water Swordsman in Wuming's memory.

The swordsman of water, Taidu, is a rough and strong man with a Chinese face, he is honest and honest, and he doesn't know how to adapt.

There is no friendship between him and Wuming. Although they are both swordsmen who have taken over the holy sword for several years, they may not be able to speak a word in a year.

"Let me see where the library is..."

Luther took out Wuming's mobile phone, checked the map app, and locked on to the nearest Sword of Truth station in just a few seconds.

In this world, all places are controlled by the Sword of Truth. In order to deal with frequent Megiddo attacks, there must be a library stationed by swordsmen within three kilometers.

"I can only find the door in person."

Luther carried the holy sword and opened the book cover of the evil dragon.

Under the embrace of night and drizzle, he kicked open the door of the library with a serious look.

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Volume 30: Chapter 27 Chapter [-] Flowing Water Three Volumes

The half-open door slowly opened, and the faint moonlight flowed into the quiet and dark library.

"Wu Ming, I'm here, don't embarrass them."

Tai Du, who was holding the Water Oath Sword and flowing water, stepped into it, and this rough square-faced man had an extremely serious expression at the moment.

Although the two had never communicated in the council, he had seen how terrifying Wuming's swordsmanship was during a joint campaign to encircle and suppress the mighty Megiddo.

"Here it is."

Luther's voice came from the depths of darkness.

click.

The lights came on one after another, illuminating the dark library.

At this moment, Wang Jian, who had completed his transformation at some point, was standing beside the switch.

He was half leaning against the wall, with his hands crossed over his chest, and there was no one else in the huge library except him.

"you!"

In an instant, Tai Du's eyes turned red, honest and honest doesn't mean he has no brains.

He already understood what happened.

"As a traitor who has been dazzled by power, isn't it normal to kill the old robes?"

Luther shrugged, and his words were full of deliberate ridicule.

"Wu Ming, why did you become like this... It seems that the curse of the evil sword has completely swallowed you."

Taidu gritted his teeth, the azure blue water wrapped around his waist, turning into a holy sword driver.

He put the Water Oath Sword in it, and there were three dark blue books in his hand.

The three volumes are embedded in it together, and they are opened as the sword is drawn out of its sheath.

[Running water, draw the knife! 】

[The mane of the blue beast flutters in the air!A dreamlike lion! 】

The next moment, the blue lions, celestial horses, and elves continuously ran and soared around Taidu's body.

The turbulent water flowed from outside the door, wrapping Taidu's body in a circle.

[Three volumes of running water! 】

[The sword of Cyan Bi shows its sharpness!Dominate the galaxy! 】

The next moment, the dark blue water swordsman appeared here.

"I swear to the Water Oath Sword and Flowing Water that I will let you no longer be troubled by the curse, my former comrade in arms."

Tai Du said solemnly, the Water Oath Sword and Flowing Water stood in front of him, and a terrifying cold light flashed across the blue sword.

It was as if the holy sword was responding to his expectations and vows, and its power doubled.

Water Swordsman, Kamen Rider Blades · Flowing Water Volume [-].

"It's good that you are willing to use all your strength. In this case, I should be able to figure it out."

There was a smile in Luther's voice, and he reached out and pulled out the dark sword Yue An inserted aside, and pointed it at the Water Swordsman.

Unlike Qingqin, who just became a swordsman of fire for a year, Taidu, like Wuming, is an elite swordsman who has succeeded for several years.

The three latest and perfect holy swords of human beings, fire, water, and thunder, are at most enough to release the power of three fantasy drive books at one time, so that the user can get a terrifying power bonus.

But three volumes are not something anyone can do.

For example, the swordsman of fire, Makoto, can only use two volumes of creatures and myths at most, and can no longer use the power of beasts to form three volumes.

Taidu, who can use three volumes of power, should be able to last until Luther thoroughly understands Wuming's swordsmanship.

After all, that is enough ability to be displayed on the player panel, although it is only held temporarily.

According to the usual practice, the swords of gilt and blue collide, and darkness and flowing water burst out together, constantly attacking each other.

"If you want to stop me, use all your strength."

Luther said calmly, the moment the words fell, he kicked Taidu's lower abdomen just like he had treated Makoto before.

Accompanied by a loud noise, Tate staggered all the way out of the library, splashing water under his feet.

"Compared to the narrow environment like indoors, the wide streets are more suitable for us, right?"

Luther who walked out of the library said so.

But when he looked around, the streets of Shuicheng were already full of swordsmen who came from various garrison stores in the jurisdiction.

Angry gazes came and went, and Luther quickly took out Journey to the West without being surprised or frightened.