novelonline Chapter 2619 The Yato Clan Reports! (Bonus Chapter 53 for the humble reader who is a patron)
Chapter 2619 The Yato Clan Reports! (Bonus Chapter 53 for the humble reader who is a patron)
Chapter 2619 The Yato Clan Reports! (Bonus chapter for the humble reader who is a patron. 53 pages)
(The land of samurai.)
(Our old nickname is now just a thing of the past.)
(As the Celestials who descended from space twenty years ago grew stronger, coupled with the abolition of swords, the samurai declined steadily.)
(In this era, there lived a man with the spirit of a samurai.)
(That's Sakata Gintoki.)
(By chance, I, Shimura Shinpachi, and Kagura-chan work at the Yorozuya run by this impulsive sweet-loving guy.)
(The three of us vowed to cut the corrupt Edo period in two.)
(Huh, is this the kind of animation?)
(Never mind, the important thing is that one day, the world government suddenly appeared.)
(Hey, editorial department, let us know if you're planning a collaboration with the other team!)
The bright morning sun shone on every corner of Edo.
This scene should have been vibrant and full of life.
At this moment, however, a strange and oppressive atmosphere prevailed.
Five spaceships belonging to the Fourth Division of Spring Rain.
At this moment, it was like an iron bird being squeezed by an invisible giant hand.
It is descending slowly towards the city below at a perfectly synchronized speed and with the same posture.
The flagship's open deck front.
A figure in black stood alone under a purple umbrella.
He seemed oblivious to the instability of the spaceship's descent and the howling winds around him.
And the tense atmosphere that permeated the scene.
Divine power.
He was still wearing his signature Chinese-style clothing.
Her bright orange hair, tied in a braid, clung tightly to her chest.
The radiant smile on his face, which seemed to never fade, was even more dazzling than the sun overhead.
He squinted his deep blue eyes, as clear as a sunny sky, and looked down with great interest.
The streets were now in chaos.
Guided by traffic police, the crowd fled in panic, heading in directions away from the area.
Completely blocking the road and preventing cars from moving meant simply giving up.
It forms a picture of escape as if the end of the world has arrived.
However, as Kamui watched all this, his smile deepened.
"Ahhhh~"
His cheerful voice stood out clearly amidst the noise of the wind and engine.
"I never expected that I would encounter something so...unbelievable during this trip to Edo."
"So funny."
Kamui shifted his gaze from the fleeing crowd to the most prominent castle tower in the distance.
"Army and powerful figures from comics appearing in the real world."
Kamui tilted his head as if savoring the absurdity and wonder of the concept.
"That's great~"
"It feels like a legend you've only heard about suddenly jumps right in front of you, all ready to fight, asking, 'Want to have a fight?'"
He licked his lips, and the warlike glint in his eyes almost materialized.
"I wonder how strong that flying squirrel general is?"
Kamui's tone was full of anticipation, as if he were choosing desserts from a menu.
"They say he was only a lieutenant general in the comics, but now that he's an admiral, he must be even stronger, right?"
"After all, it would be too disappointing if they were weak."
Kamui's thoughts and gaze drifted towards the sky again.
"And then... is Admiral Kizaru."
Kamui's smile became even more dangerous and excited.
"A Logia-type user of the Glint-Glint Fruit, one of the Navy's top combat forces."
"Just thinking about it gets me excited."
"It must be incredibly satisfying to fight him, right?"
"I wonder if I, without my domineering aura, will be able to meet the other party."
"If that doesn't work, I'll be a bit worried."
For Kamui, this meant dramatic changes in the world, shifts in power, and the takeover of planets.
These grand narratives are far less appealing than a powerful adversary worthy of a full-scale battle.
The appearance of the World Government and the Navy did not bring fear.
Instead, it was as if a list of top-tier experts had been unfolded before him.
Waiting for him to experience it all.
Since Kizaru exists.
That would definitely include Akainu, Aokiji, Kaido, Garp, and Whitebeard.
Just then, amidst his excitement, the thought of 'partner' flashed through Kamui's mind.
"correct."
Kamui's smile faded slightly: "When we get there, let's ask Abuto where they hid him, shall we?"
He spoke casually, as if he were just talking about a lost item.
It's in the nature of the Yato clan.
They generally take a very indifferent view of the life and death of others, including their own kind.
Fighting each other was also a frequent occurrence.
But for Kamui, that person always emphasized that the Yato were an endangered minority race, disliked internal strife, yet was reliable in strength.
A vice-captain who can keep up with your pace in every battle is, to some extent, a different kind of person.
Hmm. He's a pretty important partner.
At least until he saw the other person's body.
Kamui is more inclined to believe that Abuto and Housen are together.
He was met by those two men in black—oh, he already knew they were Lucci and Bruno.
They packed it up in that strange box and took it with them.
Since the world government wants to take over this planet.
He even went out of his way to save Fengxian.
So the missing Abuto is most likely in their hands.
This speculation made him even more eager for the upcoming negotiations, or rather, the interrogation by force.
at the same time.
Behind and around the decks of the other four spaceships.
The Yato warriors of the Fourth Division had silently assembled, like a pack of wolves waiting to hunt.
They were all dressed in black, fitted outfits and long robes for ease of movement.
He clutched the iconic racial weapon tightly in his hand.
A row of sturdy, bright red umbrellas.
On their faces, whether young or weathered, there was no panic at the inexplicable control of the spaceship.
Some, on the contrary, were almost identical, displaying undisguised excitement, restlessness, and pure belligerence.
For these strongest warrior races in the universe, whose very blood is filled with fighting spirit.
Who the enemy is and why we are fighting are not important.
The important thing is that there's a fight to be had, and the opponent sounds like they're pretty strong.
A navy under the World Government that claims to be righteous?
As noon approached, the sunlight grew stronger, shining down on the Yato tribe.
As you can see, some of the young people are slightly frowning or subconsciously adjusting the angle of their umbrellas to let the shadows cover them more.
However, the sunlight made them feel uncomfortable.
For example, a slight tingling and burning sensation may be felt on the skin.
Just like an ordinary person being exposed to strong ultraviolet rays for a long time.
It generates physiological aversion.
But that's about it.
The Yato clan is not truly 'dead in the light'.
Sunlight is more like an allergen for them.
Exposure to sunlight does indeed make them weak and in pain.
But as long as it's not exposed to the scorching sun for a long time.
This discomfort is completely within tolerable limits.
'Night King' Fengxian is because she has lived in darkness for nearly ten years.
Suddenly exposed to direct midday sunlight.
This caused the already severely compromised immune system to completely collapse.
As a result, he died from the rapid evaporation of all the water in his body.
Kamui would sometimes even tilt his head back contentedly.
Let the sunlight fall on your face, enjoy the stinging sensation that reminds you that you are still alive and longs for the next battle.
He turned around, a broad smile on his face, to his fellow clansmen whose eyes were burning with eager anticipation.
"Everyone knows, right?"
"Ahead, there's a 'naval force' from the 'comic book world' that looks really powerful, waiting for us!"
He tilted his head slightly and spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he were announcing a game.
"That's it."
"Let me go and blow them all away!"
"Oh!!!"
In an instant, deafening battle cries, a mixture of ecstasy and bloodlust, erupted from the decks of every Spring Rain spaceship.
As the spacecraft landed one after another, they did not wait for the hatches to open.
Under the watchful gaze of the divine might at the bow of the ship, he was filled with a raging fighting spirit that had been suppressed for a long time.
They jumped directly off the deck, which was tens of meters above the ground.
Amidst the whooshing sounds of air being torn apart, they transformed into streaks of black and red afterimages.
On city streets, streetlights, walls, and car roofs.
They sped towards the battlefield prepared for them.
And the opponent who has been waiting for a long time.
Are you ready, Yato clan, report for duty!
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