Chapter 500

Rengoku Kyojuro wielded his sword and directly cleared the waste blocking the road with a slash. It took less than a minute to reach the location where the survivors called for help.

At the moment the train derailed, there was chaos in the carriage. The passengers were bumping up and down. Everyone was under a huge impact. As the carriage rolled, their bodies lost control and collided with each other, and finally presented a one-sided pile.

The people at the bottom were heavily pressed down and unable to move. Becoming someone else's meat cushion was the most painful way to die. Often, they would not die immediately, and they had to bear the double torture of mind and body before death.

Although the survivors stacked on the top of the pile of people were lucky enough to save their lives, they also suffered great trauma to their bodies and minds. Their faces were full of fear and despair, and their bodies were stained with the blood of countless people.

The whole scene was horrible. The shadow of death shrouded everyone. This was a catastrophe for intelligent creatures. Even if Rengoku Kyojuro had seen life and death, he could not bear to look at this hell scene.

"Don't move, I'll help you move your body, please believe that the navy will not give up on anyone"

Rengoku Kyojuro put his sword back into the scabbard at his waist. Just when he was thinking about saving more people, the young man relaxed his vigilance and ran towards the survivors' carriage.

In this calm moment, there are more variables. Countless tentacles emerge from all directions. These tentacles seem to have endless power. They stretch at an astonishing speed and attack everything around them indiscriminately. Their targets are not clearly selective. Whether it is metal or rock, they can't stop their progress. The tentacles seem to have some kind of malicious will, raging ruthlessly. They shuttle through the air quickly and flexibly, and everything is destroyed wherever they go.

Even metal is easily twisted and torn, and rocks are shattered under the violent impact of tentacles. Nothing can escape their ravages. Under this great power, the fragile human body is no different from paper. The whole scene is full of chaos and fear. The appearance of tentacles breaks the original tranquility.

Fortunately, Rengoku Kyojuro was far away from the location where the tentacles appeared, and one of his arms was severely scratched. He was only slightly touched by the tentacles, leaving him with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, but he no longer had the heart to treat his wound.

"It is absorbing the vitality of the survivors, stop it!"

After the tentacles inserted into the human body, they were devouring nutrients at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only took a few seconds for a living person to be sucked into skin and bones. Rengoku Kyojuro would not remain indifferent to such a heartless thing.

"Breathing of Flame·Type II·Rising Flame Sky"

The young swordsman drew his sword and raised it in one go. In an instant, a ball of arc-shaped flame slashed out like a wheel, with a fierce momentum, cutting off all the tentacles one by one. The flame slash was unstoppable and continued to pounce on the connection of the tentacles above, as if to burn all obstacles to ashes.

But just when the dark creature was about to be destroyed in one fell swoop, a purple light flashed in the shadow of the tentacles in the sky.

The purple barrier that suddenly formed included the people inside. When the arc-shaped flame slash touched the barrier again, the effect of breaking the barrier with one sword did not occur. Under the offset of the two energies, it was obvious that the purple barrier was better, and Rengoku Kyojuro lost the best fighting opportunity.

"With your strength, you are worthy of joining us. Don't you want to gain more power?"

As a soft voice resounded through the sky, a tall and beautiful man with fair skin landed in front of Rengoku Kyojuro from the air, and his long black hair like seaweed fluttered slightly in the wind.

The man's eyes were like burning flames, and the red eyes were painted with exquisite blue eyeshadow, which embellished the feminine beauty to the extreme. His handsome face was like a sculpture carefully carved by a master sculptor. Every line was just right, exuding a unique charm. The man's beauty was a force that could not be ignored, which made most people fall for him.

But beneath that stunning beauty, there was a crack on his chest, like a deep scar, and in this crack, there actually grew a red vertical eye, which was full of mysterious power and could see through everything.

Even more amazing was that the tails of seven or eight creatures emerged from behind him. These tails were of different shapes, some twisted like snakes, some as soft as feathers, and some covered with sharp thorns, dancing behind him in unison.

Character Notes: The Fourth Apostle - Naraku (Demon)

A mysterious and powerful aura suddenly descended, and the Great Demon appeared in front of mortals for the first time. Its figure was as majestic as a mountain, and it exuded aA suffocatingly powerful aura.

Naraku's appearance seemed to break the boundaries of time and space. Under the pressure of this aura, the living people felt that breathing became difficult. Some weaker spectators even had weak legs and could not stand.

Rengoku Kyojuro looked solemn. He could clearly feel the terrifying power of the demon. Fine beads of sweat began to seep out of his forehead. The hand holding the weapon trembled slightly. This was an instinctive fear. Although the navy captain had experienced many battles, he felt powerless in the face of such a powerful existence.

The demon's eyes were like torches, coldly sweeping over everyone present. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, making people dare not look at him. Naraku was only interested in the strong. Those ants were not within his consideration. The weak should not resist and become his nutrients.

"I will never associate with dark creatures in this life. I am proud of my human body."

Dark creatures use intelligent creatures as livestock. The two creatures are naturally hostile. Only one side can completely devour the other side. There is no childish option of harmonious coexistence.

Facing a powerful enemy that he cannot defeat, Rengoku Kyojuro did not give up his dignity as a human being at this moment. He wanted to protect this fragile dignity and fight for humanity and the navy until the last moment.

"Secret · Nine Type · Purgatory"

The swordsman's spirit and energy were perfectly integrated at this moment, and his momentum was raised to the highest level in this life. He put all his life's learning into the sword. From the first step, his whole body was ignited by the flames. A fire dragon about ten meters wide suddenly formed, and the explosion pushed the fire dragon and the swordsman to move forward at a high speed to kill the target.

In this vast darkness, Rengoku Kyojuro is the fire of hope that illuminates all this. Naraku stood there and watched this scene calmly until his pale face was illuminated by the flames.