Samurai Oni
THE BIG ONI FIGHT
In the darkness, the woman's figure as a mother appears to be exerting herself against a powerful destiny. Between life and death, when his mind is not strong then he will assume that he will die peacefully even in a state of torture though.
Some time earlier, when the tendrils came close to Lady Hima Hatekayama, the wife of the late Shogun Hatekayama. At first glance she saw a shadow, as she was trying to give birth to a baby. He saw his own struggle to shed tears, blood and sweat. But all the work he did ended in vain.
It ended in vain after knowing its true form was Oni, a huge demon with two horns, fangs sticking out then a large reddish stature. The baby's figure turned out to be extremely terrifying, and made Lady Hima shocked.
“So all this time I gave birth to what?”
His struggles that shed tears, sweat, and blood turned meaningless. That was because the demonic figure that Akio was currently fighting was alone.
“SAMURAI ONI!!”
While at that moment, Madam Hima's eyes opened up again very wide. He watched the fight live, even ignoring the voices of his children. He just kept quiet while watching the fight.
The Oni's body was rendered helpless. As for the two hands growing into four hands but in the end Akio's sword slash exceeded the growth speed in his body regeneration. Akio always targets his limbs that are quite disturbing, so it will be much easier once beheading or piercing the heart later.
Dap! Dap!
The Oni's footsteps moved back slowly. He began to shudder in horror against the samurai who had the nickname of his own kind. He had lost his mind and had time to stand on his feet, and began to fall.
“Don't expect you to devour me!”
“No need.”
Again the tendrils of plants that should not be owned again appear as many as 5 fruits from all directions. Someone came to target his back, some were eyeing Hima back.
Before the tendrils reached Madam Hima's place, Akio slashed at her and then the tendril disappeared without a trace. But who would have thought that it was used for diversion, so that any Oni could escape.
“No I will let you escape!” Akio shouted, as soon as he chased after Oni who was running away in a hurry.
Oni looked like he was about to give up, but just one look it was clear that the Oni was coming to plan something else. The mist came, enveloping the surroundings and making Akio unable to see anything.
“What happened?”
The Illusory World created by the four-eyed yokai reveals a mist. There was no sound or air of any existence. Akio had trouble recognizing the sound of Oni's footsteps.
“Wire! Don't say, that he—!”
Akio broke through the thick smoke. He turned around, his footsteps heading in the opposite direction. He was about to return to Lady Hima's side which might still be the Oni's target.
“Oni brazen it! How dare he fool me!”
“ ABSOLUTELY!” oni exclaimed, right in front of Akio, after coming out of the smoke.
“Cheap tricks like this, not the grim Oni style,” said Akio, he quickly jumped back to back. Hiding behind the fog once again.
“So 'is it?” The Oni seemed to be very happy, as if winning this fight. He ripped the smoke using claws on every finger of his.
In an instant, they came back face to face head and in an instant, Akio used this opportunity to slash the Oni's head.
NEWDONNG!
“You ..actually what creature? Why can you have such disgusting tendrils and such a rock-hard head?” Akio jumped back.
“Of course. I've eaten a lot of yokai, this ability I got from those lowly yokai bodies.”
“What?”
“But I am not the one hunting them, but my own prey. Khe khe!” He laughed, apparently enjoying.
Akio again jumped back, in order to avoid the four hands that were trying to catch him. Akio moved to the side, but then the same tendril appeared and twisted his body.
He had difficulty moving his own body and sword, which in the end weakened Akio making it easy for Oni tuk to slam him to the ground.
“Incoming job ...alone?” While groaning in pain, he tried to hold on as he said, “Don't tell me, the barrier around the castle has disappeared because of you?”
“Yes. That's right!” answer with spirit. He directed a thick tendril, about to perforate Akio's body.
Before that became a reality, Akio rolled back. Once again he stood up by putting up his horses, then sheathed his Retsuji sword.
“Oh, do you have no intention of fighting me?” think Oni.
“Look at.”
Instead, Akio drew a sword containing the Spirit of Revenge, referred to as Onryou (the vengeful spirit) as the true nature of the sword of life. When taking it out, it felt very clear that the power within was beyond reason.
“It was forged by the mountain grandfather, it contains thousands of evil spirits who have long had a grudge against me.”
Akio said it out loud as he brandished the weapon forward. With the style of one hand, one sword, he focused on the Oni that was before him.
“You want to do what huh? That's it ..”
“Yes. It's just that. Only a vengeful spirit can defeat you? Isn't that what you thought?” reply Akio.
“Much talk!”
It seems that the Oni cast off the fear itself, in order to face a samurai who at first glance looks like a real Devil. The aura emanated from Onryou was very strong, there was an evil force of darkness enveloping the entire blade of the sword into Akio's own hands.
“If you wear it, it will definitely hurt. No?”
“Not really,” said Akio calmly.
As much as possible he minimizes his annoyance. He had to suppress his own emotions in order to control Onryou well. Then, as Oni stepped foot forward to prepare to run at him, Akio raised the sword from the one parallel to the stomach to chest level. Just raising it that high, the sword blade that was not supposed to extend could slash the Oni's body in two.
Oni was not able to dodge let alone think there is a possibility like this. He was unable to recuperate due to the evil aura of the thousands of evil spirits that had been eating him slowly. Oni fell, then disappeared leaving ashes.
“I haven't given birth to a human child?” said Madam Hima who still had a hard time believing it.
After that, Akio immediately returned the evil sword back to the sheath of his sword.