Samurai Oni
ONRYOU II

A foreign power was flowing out of his body, not as usual. Akio himself was confused, not knowing what had happened right now but it felt like he was filled with a more holy aura.

“Lying! That's it!”

“Which way possible! So she really ...!”

The damned yokai who had previously torn apart Akio's body were now slowly stepping back. They looked extremely frightened at Akio at the moment, as if someone more terrifying had appeared in front of them and it was using Akio as an intermediary.

Akio thought, maybe this is due to the influence of this bluish light. Thanks to him, Akio's body felt comfortable and some of the meat that had been torn back intact as if nothing had happened before.

“What is this? What are they really afraid of?”

Although in a semi-conscious state, Akio still grasped his wooden sword until the end. The signs of the fight were not over until he was completely dead.

Then, in an instant, Akio glimpsed at a fragment of someone's memory. Where there is a man trying to grab the hand of someone left behind.

“Eh?”

Akio was confused, regarding the memory that flashed. But I prefer to ignore it because I don't think it matters.

“Hei! Is that you?!” Then one of them asked.

“What do you mean?” Not understanding the intent of the conversation, Akio slashed it to pieces.

“Ugh! He really is her! Why at a time like this does he rise?”

“I'd rather leave this sword than be destroyed by it!”

“Hei, wait!” akio shouted while holding back the tail belonging to the yokai who had escaped.

“Dia? What do you mean by saying that I am him? Who are you and you talking about?” tanyakanya.

“Hah! You think I'll tell you when you're not fully aware!” yokai screams turned and attacked.

His mouth was wide open and showed dozens of small but long and pointed fangs. Looks like he'll bite Akio again, and surely Akio won't let that happen twice.

Immediately he dodged, utilizing the small body rather than the large body of the yokai, himself able to slash their back bodies.

A bloodless battle, yokai who had no human appearance only had ashes and bones on their bodies. Every move of Akio was no longer wasted. Now he is only targeting a quarter of the yokai body, while moving to target the head of the yokai that he is most difficult to approach.

“This place is filled with the smell of poison. Where can I stand if I linger in this place. Cih!”

While he was fed up, he seemed to be fine as the bluish light that was now gathering on his wooden sword was still clearly visible. As if protecting Akio from toxins carried by the wind as well as those possessed by other types of yokai.

“Actually they see me as what?” Besides that Akio was very curious, who were they referring to.

SHAYAK! SHAYAK!

Swing the sword from left and right alternately. Turning his body facing backwards, and ambushing the rest who escaped from Akio. The wooden sword felt lighter as if it was holding a green leaf, its movements were much stronger coupled with its flowing strength. Not only that, even the range of the power of the spiritual power that he should not be using actually helped him to slash the enemy from the bottom to the top.

Yokai, who had wings, was about to fly freely into the dark sky but it could be easily broken by Akio through the alien force. The things that they feared, the bluish light, were now slowly disappearing.

“Running, run! Samurai Oni has risen to be him!”

“Hah ..” Akio let out a long sigh with an annoyed look and then said, “I don't know who he is you mean. But stop running away!” akio then swung the sword from above his head.

Until the tip of the sword touched the top of the ground, a bluish light once again appeared in the form of a blade of wind. The size is quite large, it appears that a powerful wave invaded thousands of yokai there. Only once did he do that and it was able to destroy that many yokai.

“Wah?”

Akio was stunned by the enormous power. He stopped thinking and felt strange about himself.

“Hei! Stopit! We will obey your orders! So don't do anything else!” a cry for mercy rang out from the little yokai, he was a snake-shaped without scales. The black color turns white.

“Government?”

“Really! It's in your sword, isn't it? Therefore, if you let us live here then exterminating the yokai will be easier for you even if you are overhauled though.”

“Eh, I think I should fight them all? But I don't think it's a problem if you all die. This sword is already rusty.”

“Stop!”

One by one the remaining yokai appeared and began to help the white snake. They beg for their lives that seem worth more than anger, resentment, or hate.

“Tersubject only. But, if you move without my permission, then you know what happens later.”

It all started with Akio's rusty sword. The sword is possessed by thousands of evil spirits from the Yokai. The grandfather who tried to re-forge the sword, and got Akio stuck into it.

When Akio was in a desperate state, a bluish light helped him. It was the spiritual power of someone who was very different from his, his father as well as that tengu grandfather.

His strength was very different, even just swinging a useless sword would result in a fierce attack as if he could split the ocean or sky.

“Tell us, who exactly is Mr Akio? I feel like he's more than just an ordinary samurai or a samurai with the ability to destroy yokai.”

“Not going. It has nothing to do with you all.” My grandfather refused to tell him.

That light and great power was still very mysterious.

And now, Akio had tamed the rest of the severe evil spirits who were able to survive or had dodged the attack. They will help Akio to make it easier to kill their fellow men. Just to survive each one.

“But, be careful. Since from now on, there will be many yokai. Look, I'm not saying this out of worry but rather so that I can still live,” said yokai in the form of a white snake.

Akio then came out of the sword. And sure enough what the serpent said, there was an object that resembled thread but it was sticky all over his body.

“Suddenly what is this?”

Akio confirmed that he was already in the same Kuran, sky and forest but the whereabouts of grandfather and others could not feel at all.

“Grandpa?”

He had not been able to stand from there, something that had ensnared part of his body then dragged Akio, keeping him away from the Kuran region.