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Slash!
A brutal, merciless slash.
Enough to cleave steel, enough to easily destroy any defense.
Such a slash, one that cannot be ignored.
At this moment, Ganpo Touma, this man, this utterly despicable fellow, was about to face such a strike.
Undoubtedly, it was the holy sword named 'Marble Slicer'. Even if Ganpo Touma didn't know the meaning represented by that sword, if he were hit by the slash, he would definitely die.
He clearly understood such things.
But,
How did she discover my attack?
This question echoed in Ganpo Touma's mind, but it was no longer that important.
He fiercely raised the incomparably sharp kunai in his hand, then brutally struck towards that heavy silver gauntlet.
Then, a crisp sound.
It was blocked!
Ganpo "007" Touma thought this, a faint smile appearing on his face.
But, the next moment, that smile turned into incomparable astonishment.
That was power. That was an utterly undeniable, even irresistible, power.
It felt like some kind of heavy-duty vehicle. At this moment, Ganpo Touma felt that kind of power.
Although this man was absolutely not strong, he was absolutely not a lightweight either.
And at this moment, he was heavily, brutally struck and sent flying.
That's right, he was struck, brutally, mercilessly struck and sent flying.
"How truly exaggerated."
He sighed faintly, his words carrying incomparable awe and fear.
What immense power it was, that it made him, at this moment, unable to even think of resisting.
It's estimated that even a God Slayer, or a God of Disobedience, would at most be at this level.
But,
It's not that there's no chance of winning!
This thought echoed in his mind.
Then, he concealed his body!
And at this moment, Lilianna truly saw his figure.
Just then, the girl felt a strong gust of wind from behind her.
That was a sharp weapon, probably a weapon unique to the Far East, the sound of it tearing through the air when thrown.
Just as Lilianna was about to turn to block this strike, a sharp sensation came from her side.
That was a perception belonging to a Heroic Spirit. Although it hadn't reached the level of 'Mind's Eye' or 'Instinct', such a rough perception was still easily achieved.
Truly terrifying!
The girl couldn't help but lightly bite her silver teeth.
Indeed, Ganpo Touma was still struggling.
However, in this girl's eyes, even such rudeness was an insult to the identity of both parties. What's more, to use such a method while insulting?
Therefore, the girl lightly twisted her sword.
The smooth sword back was replaced by a sharp blade.
Since you want to insult the glory of a knight, then die in this gutter!
Damn old rat!
Lilianna thought this, her expression filled with anger, then she ruthlessly slashed towards the gray figure without hesitation.
As for the kunai that attacked from behind at the same time, it was no longer important.
At least at this moment, Lilianna felt that way.
However, this sudden strike was blocked by Ganpo Touma.
The silver holy sword, before reaching Ganpo Touma, was firmly blocked by a sharp kunai.
Moreover, although that fellow was sent flying far away, the original intention was not realized.
"Truly, amazing."
It was a voice filled with emotion, carrying a trace of respect and absolute awe.
"At such a young age, to possess such immense power, Italy's 'Fairy of the Sword' is truly worthy of her reputation."
Such words, with a hoarse tone, came from that man's mouth.
That man, who was originally incomparably thin and light, and utterly despicable, was now half-kneeling on the ground, leaning against a load-bearing pillar that had been shattered by his body.
A trace of fresh blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Looking at the abnormal twist on his body, his right arm probably broke from blocking that strike.
However, it was only just that.
Such an injury, for this ninja, did not even qualify him to frown.
And at this moment, it was only like this.
He struggled to crawl up from the ground, then looked at the sword-wielding girl.
Incomparable beauty and brilliance, a faint light, radiated from the girl and the holy sword.
Silver long hair was casually scattered behind her. In her crystal-clear pale blue eyes, there was a firmness and decisiveness rarely seen among her peers.
Even more astonishing was a fresh wound on her slender arm.
That was a wound belonging to his kunai.
Indeed, such an injury would be impossible to wield a sword with. In that case, victory was already at hand.
...
The moment Ganpo Touma thought this, the wound on that arm disappeared without a trace.
Whether it was skin soaked in fresh blood, or something else.
Let alone a wound, besides the fresh blood still flowing from that arm, not a single trace was left.
"This is too exaggerated."
Ganpo Touma muttered, but he still suppressed the shock in his heart.
Indeed, now was not the time for shock.
He recalled that slash just now, and feeling the painful injury on his body, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Roughly, if they were to fight head-on, he wouldn't even be able to block a single strike.
This kind of self-awareness, Ganpo Touma still possessed.
But then, what could he do?
He was a ninja, even an unknown ninja of this new century, even if he could never understand the glory of being a warrior.
But, mere battles, mere assassinations, mere sneak attacks,
He, this man, this utterly shameless fellow, was still capable of doing it.
So, continue, let's fight.
Then, it was a ninja's secret art.
Like an illusion of invisibility, he effortlessly erased himself from others' sight using his chakra and control over his body.
Looking at the man disappearing into the air, Lilianna couldn't help but show a hint of displeasure.
Indeed, this kind of opponent was quite annoying.
If perception was fully open, it wouldn't be impossible to detect his presence.
However, in such a situation, even a momentary lapse would absolutely result in being pierced through the neck by that sharp kunai.
Lilianna understood all of this clearly, then subtly twitched the tip of her sword, waiting for the moment the enemy attacked.
Indeed, even if one could not perceive the other's presence, merely defending and counterattacking was not a problem.
No matter how inadvertent, at the moment of attack, a weakness would inevitably be exposed.
At least this much was absolute.
In this empty building, besides those few who were still wailing and collapsing, there was only the sword-wielding girl standing tall.
And that shadow, carrying a sharp sensation, rushing rapidly!