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The mother continued, "You've done very well, you're really amazing."
"Go. If there is a mission you need to complete there, or people you need to protect, then go."
Ryosuke was stunned.
When he saw his mother's eyes, the floodgates of memory were completely opened at that moment!
The images shrouded in mist surged forth like a tidal wave.
The scent of medicine on Tamayo, the sweat from Momoyama's training, the cherry blossoms drifting from the Butterfly Mansion, the trusting smiles of her companions, the ferocious roars of the demons...
Everything is real!
Ryosuke's voice was hoarse: "Why did you..."
The mother smiled, as if she had seen through everything all along.
"Silly child, what mother in the world doesn't understand her own son?"
Her figure blurred and became transparent, like morning mist gradually dissipating in the sunlight.
Ryosuke hugged her tightly, but felt the warmth in his arms rapidly slipping away.
"Go, my hero."
His mother's last words were like a sigh, or even more like a farewell, gently echoing in his ears.
Everything around shattered layer by layer, turning into countless points of light and vanishing without a trace.
My embrace is completely empty.
In the darkness, Ryosuke stood still, his long hair and team uniform now restored to their original state.
His face was still wet with tears, but his eyes had regained their clarity.
He exhaled softly and murmured, as if making a promise, or perhaps reminiscing.
"I love you, Mom..."
The moment he finished speaking, Ryosuke flicked his wrist, and his Nichirin Blade was suddenly drawn!
There are no fancy sword shapes, no explosive lightning, just the simplest and purest horizontal slash!
Where the blade sliced through, the space itself wailed!
The darkness that had trapped him shattered into nothingness!
On a dark and windy night, a dilapidated mountain village came into view.
Not far away, a boy in a long, loose-fitting coat was watching him with a smile on his face.
“Amazing…what a strange and beautiful memory…”
The boy licked his lips, his voice filled with the fervor of discovering a treasure.
"My name is Tong Qi, Lower Moon Three. Who gave me this name? Does it sound nice?"
"I should thank you."
Ryosuke gave an irrelevant answer: "I saw her again."
After speaking, Ryosuke pointed his Nichirin Blade at the boy, crackling with lightning, his aura overwhelming.
"so……"
Ryosuke's smile gradually turned cold.
Are you ready to die?
Chapter 119 Be more confident, remove the "almost".
Tong Qi was not afraid; her pale face still looked sickly, and her voice had a nauseatingly sticky quality.
"That's really too much! I gave you such a wonderful dream, and you want to kill me as soon as you wake up."
He tilted his head, his gaze falling on Sabito.
“Look, your companion doesn’t want to wake up yet; his dream is wonderful too.”
The hawk-like creature remained in the same position, gripping its knife, its eyes vacant, its face filled with the pain of struggle.
You're talking nonsense!
Take this!
Ryosuke suddenly swung his sword, and a thunderous slash was upon him in an instant!
Breath of Thunder - Fourth Form - Distant Thunder - Halberd Handle!
Tong Qi's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he hurriedly dodged away.
Ryosuke's figure had already sprung into motion, and he instantly closed in!
Thunder Breathing - Fourth Form - Distant Thunder - Flash!
A violent lightning strike aimed straight at Tong Qi's neck!
Sabito stood in front of Ryosuke, blocking the attack.
Ryosuke withdrew his strength and took several steps back.
Tong Qi stared intently, constantly sneering.
"What? You can't bring yourself to lay a hand on your companion? Judging by his expression, he wouldn't hesitate to slash at you!"
He controlled the rabbit, and his voice suddenly turned stern.
"Since you're not going to make a move, then I'm going to!"
"Ha ha……"
Ryosuke was amused.
He could tell from that attack just now.
Although Tong Qi can control people in dreams, he cannot unleash his full power.
Especially for someone like Sabito, who has extensive combat experience and whose physical instincts far surpass those of his peers.
Even when Sabito was in a conscious state, he was no match for Ryosuke, let alone in this body that was being forcibly controlled!
"I really can't bear it."
Ryosuke looked at Hitomi with disdain: "After all, I went through a lot of trouble to rewrite his fate."
Thunder Breathing - First Form - Thunderclap Flash - Six-Strike Combo!
Ryosuke's figure suddenly burst forth, his winding lightning crisscrossing, bypassing Sabito in an instant and heading straight for Hitomi's neck!
Tongqi hurriedly dodged, completely disappearing behind Sabito.
Despite his lightning-fast reflexes, the sharp slash still grazed his neck, causing blood to spurt out!
Tong Qi hurriedly covered her neck, a chill rising from the soles of her feet.
His head would have been severed by the slightest margin!
This demon hunter is completely different from the ones he's encountered before!
Those who were previously immersed in a dream from which they could not wake up.
They are either indecisive and unable to act when faced with manipulated companions.
But the person before me drew their knife with such ruthlessness and decisiveness! Without the slightest hesitation!
He has absolute confidence in his abilities!
That was an attitude that was almost arrogant, completely crushing me!
Before he could react, Ryosuke charged at him again.
"Stop him! Stop him quickly!"
The fear of death made Hitomi scream, controlling Sabito to step forward and block the way, while she herself made a feint attack from the side.
clang!clang!clang!
The rabbit's moves are unusually simple and rigid, with almost no variation.
The Water Breathing Technique, which should have been unpredictable, was now reduced to nothing more than slashing and blocking.
Tong Qi himself did not understand any profound swordsmanship, nor had he learned any breathing techniques, so naturally he did not know how to control a swordsman to perform sword forms.
It's like a widow meeting a rough man, only to discover he's a eunuch.
What else can you do besides spitting all over me?
Dealing with such an offensive is naturally not difficult.
Ryosuke can even predict Sabito's next move before he even makes a move.
The same applies to Tongqi's feigned attack.
The seemingly bizarre claw strikes gradually slowed down in Ryosuke's eyes, their trajectory becoming clearly visible.
These attacks intertwined, creating a unique rhythm.
The chart! The chart is really powerful!
Who in the family understands?
Finally, a ghost has made me finish the chart without begging for mercy!
"Why?! Why did you..."
Tong Qi grew increasingly anxious as the battle raged on.
His control of the rabbit became increasingly chaotic, full of flaws.
Ryosuke seized the opportunity to strike, knocking Sabito's Nichirin Blade away, and stared coldly at Hitomi.
"I have seen through your filthy score."
"To manipulate other people's emotions, to steal their precious memories, to take pleasure in it, to be proud of it..."
"You! Damn it!"