"A severed hand?"
Li Moran raised her brows slightly.
She had seen the story that followed when Genichiro defeated her the first time.
After Genichiro defeated him, Sekiro's left hand would be cut off. He would then pass out from blood loss, be picked up by the Buddha Carver, and have the Prosthetic Arm fitted, setting the stage for the rest of the story.
Now that she had defeated Genichiro, logically speaking, her hand shouldn't be cut off again...
But after Zhong Yi pointed it out, Li Moran glanced around with a peculiar expression, feeling that something was off.
The next moment, the Illusion Realm entered a cutscene.
"Ugh... argh!"
Clutching his stabbed chest, Genichiro collapsed with a pained expression.
"Wolf... Wolf!"
Kurō's cries suddenly came from behind him, followed by a Shuriken laden with killing intent slicing through the air toward Sekiro.
Clang, clang!
Without a second thought, Sekiro turned with his sword and knocked down the projectile from the sneak attack, then moved to rescue Kurō.
Just then, Genichiro sprang up behind him, moving as fast as lightning. Catching Sekiro off guard, he raised his blade and brought it down in an instant, brutally severing Sekiro's left arm.
Just as in the defeat cutscene, Sekiro clutched his severed arm, collapsed in agony from excessive blood loss, and gradually lost consciousness...
The danmu instantly exploded.
[???]
[What the hell?? You lose an arm even if you win??]
[Genichiro has no warrior's honor!!]
[Genichiro? More like Genichi-trash!]
[Do you think there's a chance... Lao Zhong's crow's mouth jinxed it?]
[??? How is this my fault???]
[No, no, no, Old Devil Lu definitely scripted all this in advance... Old Devil Lu is just too much of a bastard!]
[To be fair, Old Devil Lu really is a bastard, and Lao Zhong