"No!!!!!!!!!!!"

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Over the black fortress in the shape of a pentagram, Hijikata Suishan wailed like a cuckoo weeping blood.

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"Hahahahaha...So...in the end...is it the Shinsengumi with only me?"

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Under the reverberation of desolate laughter, pure black barriers stood up along each side of the city wall of Goryokaku, completely enclosing the fortress.

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"Although no matter how hard you struggle, the result you get is one complete defeat after another..."

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Those immortal warriors of resentment, as if sensing a call, turned into a black tide and rushed into the city...

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"But as long as the word 'honesty' is still throbbing in my heart, no matter what kind of **** he is next, I will only move forward!"

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Surrounded by the crowd, Hijikata Toshisan, who was wearing a motorcycle helmet and a red flag, was gradually covered by the power of ghosts and gods that was so strong that it drowned his original figure...

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"Even if... even if you don't hesitate to turn into a ghost..."

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"Ugh!!!"

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At the empty northeast gate of Goryokaku, Mochizukiche's jet-black left arm with scarlet flames fiercely bombarded the black barrier in front of him.

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"For Lao Tzu... open it!"

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But no matter how hard he exerts his strength, the crack that just appeared on the barrier will be restored to its new state in the next second.

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"This is……"

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A terrifying breath, with a deadly chill, spread out from behind the barrier...

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"What's going on inside?"

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The hot air that Mochizukiche spewed out of his mouth instantly turned into ice crystals.

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"Mochizukiche, don't be in a daze, join hands with me to break this barrier!"

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Fujiwara Takumi, who came from the northwest gate not far away, crossed his hands and shot a thick beam, which kept hitting the dark barrier!

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"If you let that thing in the city relax, it's over!"

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Although it is not clear what exactly happened, the more and more majestic gloomy and cold atmosphere in the city, as if there is a ghost king who is ready to go and is about to break out at any time.

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"Join us?!"

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Mochizukiche's left arm soared to the size of a battering ram, and with the phantom of ghost claws, he slammed into the barrier in front of him!

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"I alone can smash this thing to pieces!"

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The power of the mountains, the fifteenth floor, the ghost claw is summoned.

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The silent black barrier silently shattered into a huge gap...

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A frigid cold wind blew out from the gap!

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The golden glow and red flames on Fujiwara Takukai and Mochizuki Che's bodies solidified with the wind...

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"What kind of breath is this... It can actually freeze my "power of the mountains"? ! "

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"Damn... Didn't that guy Lu Ren say... Use this divine power as you want, and you can use it as much as you want?!"

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The surging power within the body became extremely obscure. Not only did the two move slowly, but even their thoughts became extremely rigid.

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"Look at..."

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"What kind of monster is that?!"

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Their dull eyes crossed the slowly recovering barrier and looked into the city, and then they were "frozen"...

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Inside Goryokaku Castle, the plaza where the lions once gathered has become empty.

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"Well……"

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A ten-meter-tall, fuzzy figure with gray mucus all over his body was standing there alone.

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The end of its left arm is sharp and slender like a blade, and its right arm has a stubby cylindrical shape.

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The scarlet flag embroidered with the word "honesty" in gold flutters around its sturdy neck like a scarf!

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On the face without facial features, there are only a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, showing a killing intent that makes people unable to move.

"No, this is not some kind of monster..."

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"This is, aggregation... ghosts and gods?!"

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This is, forgetting the language, forgetting the memory, forgetting the self, forgetting the body...

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Combining the residual consciousness of hundreds of battles and the power of ghosts and gods that are thick to liquid, born from the "killing intent" that freezes everything and purifies everything...

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The ghost of the battlefield!

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"Well!!!"

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This gray-white and fuzzy "Ghost of the Battlefield" screamed in the sky, and countless killing intents that were frozen in ice rose up with his movements, spreading toward the entire Hokkaido through the clouds...

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"Don't be in a daze, if this low temperature spreads outside, everyone will be helpless!"

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"Bastard, drive me..."

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Fujiwara Takukai and Mochizuki Che, who had recovered from the outside of the black barrier that was as clean as a mirror as before, struggled to activate the solidified power in their bodies and started the "barrier demolition operation" again.

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However, under this piercing killing intent, the destructive power they can create is far less than before.

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"Well?"

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Inside Goryokaku Castle, the "Ghost of the Battlefield" who was looking up to the sky and moaning suddenly lowered his head and looked at the city gate to the south.

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"pat...pat..."

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Through the dark barrier outside the city gate, a figure with his hands in his pockets could be vaguely seen, getting closer and closer to the sound of footsteps.

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The indestructible barrier that grievances condensed, was touched by this man, and disappeared out of thin air like evaporating...

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"excuse me……"

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A hole in the shape of "Tai" was left on the barrier, and the man in the cold suit walked in as naturally as he lifted the curtain and entered an izakaya.

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"Tsk, it's colder in this city than outside. Has it been converted into an industrial freezer?"

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This man who probed his brain and looked left and right was the Araki Sousuke who drove straight in after he transformed the "Shogunate Sword" Okita General Manager from the south gate.

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"Dah."

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At the moment when Sosuke Araki stepped on the ground in Goryokaku Castle, the resentment that originally gathered into a beam of light, surging towards the sky, and the icy killing intent blooming on the "Ghost of the Battlefield" all turned around and quickly moved towards With him coming together...

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It seems that someone suddenly turned on the high-power exhaust fan for industrial use in the smoke-filled "smoking room".

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"Wow~lightnovelpub.net~ Although you don't have the 'petite beauty' you imagined, you should be the 'Mr. Hijikata' in that guy's mouth, right?"

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Raising his head, Sousuke Araki looked at the gray "giant" in front of him.

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This gray and white killing intent that freezes everything, but even his down jacket can't be frozen.

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"Well!!!!!"

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At the same time, feeling that his "killing intent" was out of control and quickly left his body, the "Ghost of the Battlefield" let out a roar of resentment, and raised his left arm at a speed that did not match his huge body. Rice Knife"!

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The hoarfrost-like sword light flashed out of thin air, drawn a full arc, and went straight to Sousuke Araki...

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This is a sword skill that is still engraved in the subconscious even after forgetting everything.

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Natural Lixin Liu·Secret Sword·Full Moon Dance!

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"Boom..."

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The buildings that Daomang passed along the way were all neatly divided into two and collapsed suddenly...

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"Papa."

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Between the ruins, Sosuke Araki, who seemed to be in the center of a black tornado, stretched out his hand without dodging...

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"Hey, hey, shooting at the unarmed ordinary people, is this the style of the legendary 'last warrior'?"

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The super-giant "long knife" that was about to sever everything was so firmly held in his palm.