Tenichi had seven ultimate class warriors guarding him!
And one of them is the formidable Demon Blade, who’s the Great Grandmaster of Raysonia!
How dare The Calamity send out two fighters to fight us?
“Tenichi, be prepared to face my wrath!” A ruthless growl could be heard.
Levi knew that Tenichi was the mastermind behind his murder, alongside Sampson Finch.
Thus, his hatred toward him was no less than that for Sampson Finch.
Only with Tenichi’s head in hand, would the souls of his dead brothers be appeased.
At that thought, a murderous aura emanated from him.
On the contrary, Tenichi’s heart dropped with a thump.
Why is The Calamity so hell-bent on killing me?
His questions were quickly answered the very next moment when Levi strode into the room, glaring at him like a predator eyeing his prey.
“Levi… Levi Garrison… You’re still alive?” Tenichi recognized him immediately.
It was only then that he finally connected the dots in his head and understood what was going on.
“So… so The Calamity is yours! And you’re the reason as to why I lost contact with Mr. Finch of the Great Family of Frostford, aren’t you?” Tenichi spluttered.
The others in the room looked rather appalled.
Nobody expected Levi to be the person behind all the recent turmoil and deaths.
No wonder those who were involved in scheming his murder were all hunted down! Tenichi thought to himself.
But this does not affect my plans in any way. I’ll just kill two birds with one stone.
Raysonia shall regain its dignity, and Raysonia’s greatest enemy shall be eliminated once again!
Levi responded indifferently, “You’re pretty smart, aren’t you? Sampson Finch has already gone to hell, and you’re going to be keeping him company!”
Tenichi eyeballed the North Sky Lord, who stood beside Levi. He donned a peculiar mask that looked like a horrendous mishmash of the faces of an angel and a demon. Tenichi chuckled, “Just the two of you, going against all of us?”
“Hmph, are you blind? Do you see anyone else here? Of course, it’s just the two of us!” The North Sky Lord stared at the samurais in the room with contempt.
He did not feel unnerved at all, even when faced with the menacing warriors in the room.
“Is he Levi Garrison?” Demon Blade spoke, pointing a finger.
“Yes, he is Levi Garrison! Formerly known as the God of War!” Tenichi promptly replied.
“Was he the one who brought humiliation to Raysonia five years ago? The one who disgraced the Raysonian Bushido?” Demon Blade snarled, his voice all raspy.
“Yes! Yes, it’s him!” Tenichi sounded hysterical.
My enemy!
Raysonia’s enemy!
“Hmph, is that so? Then the last thing he shall witness before his death shall be the power of the Raysonian Bushido!” Kawasaki Zando rumbled.
He brandished his longsword, which had not seen daylight in fifty years.
Nevertheless, Levi ignored the two’s chatter and turned to the rest of the people in the room. “I have come here today for the sole purpose of killing Watanabe Tenichi. The rest of you shall be spared if you leave the place now!” He yelled.
Levi was not a bloodthirsty monster who would kill just anyone.
He only had his eyes on his enemies.
However, if those who were innocent were to decide to stand in his way, he was prepared to slaughter them all.
“No way in hell!” A samurai shouted.
“You’ll have to get past us first!”
“Nobody can touch our military strategist!”
“Protect our leader! Take down Levi Garrison! Restore our pride!” The samurais cried out in unison.
Each and every one of them seemed to have the determination to fight to their deaths.
For the people of Raysonia, Watanabe Tenichi was a beloved, well-respected leader.
He had the entire country on his side.
Just then, Demon Blade also responded, “You’ll have to kill me first, if you want to even lay a finger on him. Of course, that is if you can!”
Levi snorted, “Oh, I’m so sorry then. But I think even god himself can’t save him today! I shall end him right in front of your eyes!”
