Where Are the Promised Human Race Enemies

“It seems to have gotten weaker… Could it be because it’s been asleep for too long?”

…

“The way Lord Wolf holds his sword is a little rusty…”

…

“Lord Wolf… After all this time, have you still not gotten used to this arm?”

…

Zhong Yi had long since lost count of how many times he had challenged Emma.

As always, Emma defeated him in just a few exchanges.

This sort of sparring match did not result in actual death.

Every time the fight ended, Zhong Yi had to watch the defeat CG of Emma pointing the edge of her sword at his chest.

Emma’s victory lines were not always the same.

But to Zhong Yi, they all meant roughly the same thing:

Why are you so much weaker than I expected, bro?

Zhong Yi’s face flushed red, and his entire body felt hot.

The live-stream chat immediately burst into laughter.

[Is Old Zhong in love? Why’s his face so red?]

[The thoughts of a lifelong virgin are so easy to read. They’re written all over his face.]

[Miss Emma is so strong…]

[That swordsmanship looks familiar. Isn’t it a little like Isshin Ashina when he fought True Disciple Li?]

[That Cross Slash really does look similar!]

…

“Holy crap… Isn’t Miss Emma supposed to be a doctor? How is her swordsmanship this ridiculous…”

Zhong Yi looked at the woman standing at the temple entrance, gazing gently at the sky, and grew increasingly curious about the story of this world.

Emma’s swordsmanship appeared light and airy, almost soft.

In reality, it combined both speed and power. That Cross Slash was as fast as thunder, making it practically impossible to react to.

“So this is the Soft Sword… Amazing! Looks like I still need to strengthen myself!”

Zhong Yi temporarily gave up on challenging Emma.

He was bad at the game, but he wasn’t stupid.

Emma was far stronger than any enemy he had encountered at his current stage.

Even Genichiro Ashina, who had cut off his arm in the reed fields, or Lady Butterfly, who had called him puppy all night, was no match for the Soft Sword Emma standing before him.

Clearly, this was an Easter egg challenge deliberately set up by Lu Ze. It was never intended for cultivators at his current level.

Knowing when to quit, Zhong Yi stopped throwing himself at Emma for a beating. He had even less intention of challenging the Sculptor.

Neither of them was someone he could handle at the moment.

“Back to bullying the grunts in Ashina Castle~~”

Zhong Yi’s figure appeared in Ashina Castle once more.

He had already completed Isshin Ashina’s rat-catching quest, and the skill book had now been unlocked. His immediate priority was to grind experience so he could learn the sword techniques of the Ashina School.

After being thoroughly abused by Emma, Zhong Yi’s hands were still hot.

The soldiers in Ashina Castle were no longer much of an obstacle to him.

As he cleared them out along the way, his experience and money began climbing rapidly.

“Hahaha! After sparring with Miss Emma, my skills have improved too!!!”

Zhong Yi laughed loudly as he cut down the surrounding grunts, an air of smugness creeping into his eyes.

“The moves of these soldiers look like slow motion to me now… Watch this!”

While demonstrating how to deflect and kill the soldiers for the live-stream audience, he declared proudly:

“After fighting one of the top human sword cultivators, ordinary enemies can’t do anything to me anymore… As long as they’re human, I’m confident I can trade a few blows with them. Even Genichiro Ashina would be no different!”

The moment he finished speaking, the ground began to tremble as his left foot stepped into a nearby estate.

With a loud boom, the wall in the distance shattered.

A tremendously powerful fire bull, its two horns blazing with roaring flames, charged toward him.

“???”

The corners of Zhong Yi’s mouth began twitching uncontrollably.

“Wait…”

“What happened to human enemies only???”

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