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Demon Sword: The Strongest Samurai

In the imperial era, swordsmanship was paramount, those with high levels of swordsmanship would become figures to be feared and admired. 'Kanaga Yashu' is known as a swordsman at a very young age, his black sword is capable of shedding thousands of thousands of liters of blood alone. He is also known as a demon sword user. Every high-level mission was always completed perfectly, and for that great achievement, the empire even appointed him as one of the generals. But in a major war that occurred in the southern continent, Yashu and all his troops were declared dead. Yes, that was almost completely true, but he was still alive, just alone, while his 5 thousand elite troops had died due to poisoning. 3 years passed, and Yashu reappeared in his clan, but a very different appearance made him unrecognizable by anyone, even always considered crazy and despised. Yashu accepts everything within limits, he doesn't want anyone to know his true identity, only for one main goal, revenge and to transform into the strongest samurai in the world.

Umam_Young · Fantasy
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86 Chs

Get a new member card

"Bruck!"

A punch landed right in the face of one of the recruits trying to stop the fighting.

The commotion caught everyone's attention, especially the skinny man who joined in to heat the situation, while the fat man took the opportunity to sneak inside.

Half an hour had passed, and the fat man finally managed to bring out a new membership card in the shape of a rectangle, 10 centimeters long and 5-6 centimeters wide.

The card was still made of bronze that had Hanzo's name on it, and on the back of the card was a red leaf engraving, it was the clan's symbol.

However, their success had to be paid for with their two comrades who were battered by the guards and the recruits.

They certainly didn't mind it too much, then immediately rushed back to the narrow dead-end alley area where Yashu was waiting.

"Master, we have done it successfully, please." The fat man handed Yashu a new membership card politely.

"Mmm, that's great." Yashu took the card, he didn't care about the name written on it, but he was more interested in the red leaf symbol on the back of the card.

Yashu smiled seeing him, however, he missed his beloved clan so much.

"Krrrooock!"

It wasn't long since Yashu took his membership card from the fat man's hand, his stomach suddenly rumbled asking for rations, however, Yashu hadn't had time to fill his stomach.

The three delinquents looked at each other, they understood and immediately took out a small bag of silver coins from each other's pockets.

"Master, please, you can use our money to buy food!" The fat man offered the money he had jointly with his two colleagues.

"Hooo, you guys are too kind, I might need your help in the future, now you guys may go!" Yashu took the money from the three delinquents with a satisfied smile.

Without waiting any longer, Yashu immediately rushed to the nearest place to eat, he knew in the area near the training field, there is a dining area quite spacious and big, it is then the best place in the area.

Meanwhile, the three delinquents could only pat their chests in relief, even though they lost money and were battered, they thought it was much better than losing their lives, however, just remembering Yashu's murderous aura alone made their bodies shudder in horror.

A few moments later, Yashu arrived at the dining area he immediately took his seat. "Here's your order." The waiter who delivered the food frowned when he saw a beggar ordering that much food.

A large bowl filled with white rice and several other dishes filled Yashu's table.

Yashu didn't really care and immediately put his palms together, prayed before eating, and when he was done, without waiting for anything else, he immediately ate all the dishes very voraciously.

Even that, inevitably made him the center of everyone's attention.

"Ignorant beggar, how dare he eat in a luxurious place like this."

"He doesn't have the money to pay, I'll bet."

"Haha, if that's clear, just look at his appearance and the way he eats, like an animal that hasn't eaten for months."

All the ramblings sounded clear to Yashu's ears, but once again she chose to ignore them and focus on finishing her food.

But unfortunately, as if bad luck always followed him, a big man with a fierce face and a sharp gaze kicked Yashu's dining table, sending all the food on Yashu's table spilling onto the floor.

Even Yashu was also lying on the floor, the spilled food hitting most of his leather robes.

"Shameless flies like you don't deserve to be here, better get out before I break all your joints, you've taken away our appetite." The big man said firmly to Yashu.

Suddenly the incident caught everyone's attention, "That's senior Garo! Who is this beggar who dares to offend him?"

"What a pity, if I were him, I'd rather dig my own grave!"

Everyone who was there knew who Garo was, he was one of the senior members who was known to be very tough and didn't hesitate to hit anyone who dared to offend him.

On the other side of the dining area, in the corner, by chance Yona and her two female companions were enjoying their meal, they weren't interested in the commotion at first, as if it had become commonplace.

But when they found out it was the shabby young man he had met a while ago at the clan entrance gate, the trio decided to come to take a look in person.

Meanwhile, Yashu who was still sprawled out, his attention drawn to his membership card lying in front of him, tried to move to grab it, but it was realized by one of Garo's colleagues.

Before Yashu's hand could touch his membership card, the big male partner stepped on the card first.

The scene looked quite cruel, but most of the people who were watching were smiling and even laughing.

"Haha, Garo looks like we're going to be in trouble, this beggar just got accepted as a new member of the clan." Loud laughter from Garo's comrades.

Now, Garo who knew the beggar in front of him was a new member, made his face turn ugly, the wrinkles on his forehead formed, he really couldn't believe it.

"Who exactly is guarding the new member registration area, how could a weak beggar like this be escaped!" Garo shouted, stepping slowly toward Yashu's still-lying body.

"I will make sure he will not dare to set foot in this clan again!" Garo stared at Yashu coldly, preparing to beat Yashu who was still lying on the floor.

"Hehe. Boss! Don't be so cruel, it will make you look like a criminal." His partner's voice teased Garo a little.

Meanwhile, Yashu was still lying on the floor, his right hand outstretched towards his membership card which was under Garo's partner's feet.

"Kreek!"

Garo lunged at Yashu's palm which was still outstretched towards his membership card.

Yashu glared slightly, behind the black cloth covering her eyes, the red eyeballs shone slightly, but no one could see them.

"I will help you become the best beggar in the whole country." Garo glared sharply, pressing his foot even harder, intending to crush Yashu's hand.

But Yashu didn't even let out the slightest scream, as if he didn't feel anything, while everyone who saw it thought Yashu was in so much pain that he couldn't make the slightest sound.

"Stop it now!"

A cold and deep voice rang out from within the crowd, making Garo snort in annoyance, but when he turned his head towards the source of the sound, he immediately froze with a slightly trembling body and he unconsciously immediately pulled his leg from Yashu's hand.

Not only Garo, but everyone who was there immediately fell silent, no one dared to make a sound.

Everyone who was there knew him well.

"Master disciple!!!"

"Miss Yona...?"