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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 · Fantasía
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86 Chs

Clan Massacre Mission

[This novel is recommended for readers aged 18+, considering that some scenes may contain adult elements.]

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"Sreckkk!"

At night, inside the main headquarters room of one of the great clans, a lightning-fast slash made a deep cut and stretched across the chest of one of the white-bearded old men.

The old man knelt glaring with a pale face, he held his body from lying on the floor, fresh blood from the incision in his chest rushing out, making the floor covered in pools of blood.

The old man mustered all his remaining strength only to be able to slightly lift his head and looked at the figure who suddenly slashed at him viciously without a sound.

With a trembling body, the old man could only gulp, His face turned paler when he saw a young man dressed in all black staring at him with red eyes shining from behind the shadows.

With just the aura and sharp gaze of the youth, the old man could feel such a huge and profound killing aura.

"You ...!!!!"

The old man clenched his teeth, he seemed to know who the young man was, but before he could say any more words, a slash of lightning from the black sword had beheaded the old man.

His head fell and rolled a little on the floor, and his previously kneeling body had to lie in a pool of his blood.

Whereas the young man still showed a straight face and just waved his sword, as if he had done nothing wrong, then casually put the black sword back into the scabbard.

He lowered his head, picked up the old man's head that had been removed from his body, and put it in a brown sack.

"This is the last one!" Muttering the young man in a deep voice and immediately jumping out of the window, he ran and jumped quickly onto the roof of every building.

"Quickly find the intruder, don't let him escape!"

"Yeaaaa…. Yeaaaah"

"Look over there, the others guard each parapet, and the rest follow me, we have to report it to the chief."

"Okay… Ready!

A great commotion had occurred within the clan, several elders quickly gave orders, and all the commotion was caused by just one person, he was none other than the young man who had just mercilessly killed an old man.

A few moments later, one of the elders dressed all in white along with 5 clan members arrived at the clan chief's residence area, but they were stunned when they saw the bodies of the guards outside the house lying on the ground covered in blood.

"Shit, could it be… Chief, hope you are well."

"Whoosh!"

With a black face full of anxiety, the elder immediately darted into the clan chief's room, Inside the large building dozens of guards' corpses also suffered the same fate as the outside of the house.

This made the elder's face even paler, and without thinking about anything else, he immediately dashed to the 3rd floor, there was the clan chief's room.

"Bruuuck!"

The door of the clan chief's room was slammed and cracked by the elder dressed all in white.

"What? ... What happened?" The elder glared with bloodshot eyes, he felt like half his soul had been lost, his strong legs even softened and made him fall to his knees in front of the door.

Fresh blood that pooled on the floor flowed down to touch his white clothes.

"Not!!!!!!"

The elder's scream echoed across the clan area, almost everyone could hear it, even some birds that were fast asleep in the trees flew up in surprise and fear.

"Master, what happened?" Several members who had previously accompanied the elder finally arrived at the clan chief's room.

But when they saw the body of the clan leader lying on the floor without a head, they suddenly went into shock.

"Chairman!!!"

Everyone screamed and cried, jumping towards the body of the leader who had died horribly.

"That bastard, he must die!" The white-clothed elder held back his sadness, his face filled with anger, he stared intently at the window and saw a drop of blood pointing towards it, he was sure the intruder had escaped through the window.

"I will chop up that bastard myself, all of you stay here, take care of the chairman's corpse!" The elder ordered and immediately jumped towards the window.

"Okay, we understand!" The members just nodded and placed high hopes on the elder dressed all in white.

On the other hand, the youth dressed in all black decided to move through the land filled with narrow alleys, of course, the path is safer than going through the roof which can be easily highlighted by everyone.

He wasn't afraid, but just a little lazy to fight again.

"Soon I'll be at the boundary wall." The youth muttered with a crooked smile, in his left hand, he still carried the pouch containing the clan chief's head.

He certainly brought it not without reason, but rather as proof that he had completed his mission.

A few moments later, the young man finally arrived at the barrier wall that had been heavily guarded by the clan members, however, he thought it was no big deal and casually jumped onto the roof and over the guardrail already lined with guards.

"There he is! That bastard is here!"

"Quickly catch him, don't let him escape!"

The guards shouted and put on grim faces.

"15, 16… 20, Hmm this will be easier than I imagined!" The youth counted the number of nearby guards that were gathering.

On the other side, the elder dressed all in white heard the commotion of the guards, "Over there!" His mutter instantly quickened his movement, heading toward the source of the commotion.

Arriving there, the elder dressed in all white could only see the young man's back from a distance, before finally, the young man sped away quickly.

While the guards who had blocked him on the dividing wall had all died, filled with pools of blood, some parts of the body, such as feet, hands, head, and even internal organs were scattered over the dividing wall.

Not a single person survived, all of them had died in horrific circumstances.

The elder who saw that could only clench his teeth and bit his lip until it bled, his face had turned black with anger, and with that outburst of rage he sped off at his best speed, chasing the young man who had killed the clan chief and hundreds of his clan members.

"I will painfully kill you, and make sure your head becomes food for the beasts in the forest." The elder muttered full of anger.

In the forest, the young man jumped from one tree branch to another quite quickly, a few minutes later he felt someone following him at high speed from behind.

He only slightly turned his head and predicted his distance from the person chasing him was about 200 meters.

"Only one person." The young man's mind was very sure.

After that, he also accelerated his movement until finally arriving at a small meadow that was only about hundreds of meters wide in the middle of the forest, the young man stopped, standing tall in the middle of the meadow.

"Whoosh!"