There's no way we can't beat a physician, right

Faced with Zhou Yue’s sudden visit, the Sculptor’s body only paused for the slightest moment before he continued carving the piece of wood in his hands.

“There don’t seem to be any new Shinobi Prosthetic tools on you…”

As usual, the Sculptor delivered one of his NPC lines.

Zhou Yue stood there awkwardly, hesitating for a moment.

To him, the Sculptor was an NPC benefactor.

Even if he had to cross blades with him without warning, he still felt somewhat reluctant.

“I suppose I have to give it a try…”

Zhou Yue took a deep breath, drew Kusabimaru, and slashed toward him.

“Pardon me!”

Clang!

Sparks flew in all directions.

The Sculptor caught the small blade between two fingers, stopping Zhou Yue’s attack with effortless ease.

In the next instant, the Sculptor’s name suddenly turned red, and a long health bar appeared above his head.

“Ah…”

A cluster of dark-red flames suddenly ignited in the Sculptor’s left eye, while a murderous aura enveloped his entire body.

“There are always times when it becomes impossible to keep it suppressed…”

“H-Hellfire!?”

Zhou Yue was horrified and immediately retreated several steps.

He was all too familiar with this power… After all, the technique he cultivated was called the Hellfire Azure Lotus Method.

In a low-martial-arts world, a power such as hellfire actually existed… and it had all been sealed within the Sculptor’s body!

Only now did he understand why the Sculptor had to keep carving wooden Buddhas without pause, and why every Buddha he carved wore a wrathful expression…

It was all to suppress the hellfire within him!

“Haha… old man! We really are fated to meet!”

Zhou Yue licked his lips excitedly, the battle intent in his eyes growing even stronger.

“When Junior Brother Mu fought the Chained Ogre, he had the benefit of his body-tempering cultivation… Now that I’m fighting the old man, I should get a technique bonus too, right? Hahaha…”

…

Thirty seconds later.

“Old man, your fighting style is way too cheap!!!”

Zhou Yue let out a helpless scream.

The Hellfire Azure Lotus Method had provided him with no help whatsoever. The older generation simply fought too brutally. The hellfire was only used to enhance their attributes; their actual fighting style was still based on the shinobi arts…

The small blade, infused with karmic power, stopped steadily in midair just as it was about to pierce the center of Zhou Yue’s brow.

The hellfire surrounding the Sculptor suddenly dispersed.

He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged once more, and continued carving the Buddha statue, murmuring:

“My cultivation is still lacking… Amitabha, Amitabha.”

Having narrowly escaped with his life, Zhou Yue patted his chest in lingering fear and hurried back to the Sculptor’s Idol to meditate and restore himself to full condition.

After all, the Sculptor was an ally on the protagonist’s side.

Their battle was not a fight to the death. Rather, like the battle against the Tiger of the Black Myth, it was actually a sparring match.

If the player lost, the Sculptor would regain his sanity, suppress the hellfire in his heart, and continue carving Buddhas and pursuing his cultivation.

If the player won, the Sculptor would view them with new respect and entrust them with the future responsibility of severing the hellfire.

Isshin Ashina, on the other hand, was somewhat different.

He could not be considered a true ally. At most, he was neutral.

If someone like Li Moran triggered a battle with him, losing would mean death.

Of course, even winning would not truly kill him, since that would interfere with the normal progression of the story.

If the player managed to defeat Isshin Ashina in his Tengu mask before accepting the rat-catching mission, Isshin Ashina would directly grant the player the Ashina Style techniques as a token of his recognition.

Naturally, the battles against these hidden NPCs could be described as extremely difficult.

After all, any one of them could be pulled out and treated as a late-game boss.

Li Moran, in particular, was facing Isshin Ashina, who had gained a measure of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

In any case, Lu Ze felt that keeping Li Moran stuck there for five days would be no problem…

…

Zhong Yi’s illusionary world.

“What? Allies can be challenged too??”

“Junior Sister Li is fighting Isshin Ashina, and Lao Zhou is fighting the Sculptor?!”

After receiving the news from the bullet comments, Zhong Yi was stunned.

As their fellow disciple, he naturally refused to fall behind.

“But they’ve already triggered all the dialogue from the Sculptor and Isshin Ashina… I need to find something different…”

After teleporting back to the Dilapidated Temple, Zhong Yi’s eyes were instinctively drawn to Miss Emma, who was elegantly admiring the scenery in the courtyard.

“Heh heh. Although bullying a woman is rather discourteous, still… pardon me!”

Zhong Yi drew Kusabimaru and swaggered toward her.

“Hahahaha!”

“I’m a shinobi, after all. There’s no way I can lose to a doctor, right???”

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