A keen edge

A surging ocean current appeared in the sky, with a giant, pale, jade-like serpent swimming within it, and above that wave, He was there.

Brown skin, an exaggerated female figure existing only in human imagination, a thick snake tail swinging behind her, and bizarre clothing printed on her body like snake scales.

It resembles the image of a child growing up in a shrine, or perhaps it is the true form of Ibuki-Douji, the true embodiment of calamity, a spirit of the Great Serpent God.

He opened his eyes, staring at the battle intent that was as sharp as a sword, and revealed a wildly arrogant smile.

"This is how Human Order: to worship God or to rebel against God. It's been a long time since we've seen a rebel. How delightful, how delightful."

The distance of hundreds of miles could be covered in an instant. Looking at the deity before him, Bai Mo was filled with fighting spirit, but he also had a strange sense of familiarity.

He had no intention of destroying the few remaining remnants of his Spirit Origin, so he would only use the power of Electric Current Push. This situation, however, gave him a strange feeling of returning to a familiar place.

Above the ocean currents, Electric Current Push the boundaries of existence.

Bai Mo reached out, and the Mad Giant Shark placed in the room immediately responded, shooting out like an arrow. But halfway through, a piercing metallic clang echoed through the air.

A long, sharp blade spun upwards and slammed into the Mad Giant Shark's blade, knocking it down and using the force to accelerate, transforming into a blur.

With a muffled thud, Bai Mo gripped the weapon in his hand, a sense of familiarity and nostalgia washing over him, as if from another world. Time had passed, the road ahead long and arduous, but in the end, he had finally grasped the very first blade.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Bai Mo couldn't help but smile. He said with some emotion:

"This scene feels somewhat familiar: gods, Electric Current Push, and you, old friend."

The long sword sliced through the air with a whooshing sound. Bai Mo raised the sword, his eyes flashing with the same sharp, cold light as the blade.

"However, this time you are no longer a blunt blade. Come, let's see how much you've improved since then."

The blade trembled slightly, as if replying to Bai Mo with the same words. Then the two vanished from their spot and rushed straight at the deity before them. The pale serpent opened its mouth, and hundreds of giant snakes swallowed azure flames, instantly transforming the sky into a deep blue ocean.

Everyone, including Chiyome, was watching him. Kenshin quickened his whip, his eyes filled with anxiety as he watched the figure in the air. At this moment Bai Mo was like a moth drawn to a flame, utterly insignificant.

But with an indomitable determination, it left a line in the sky.

Electric Current Push -- Splitting the Sky.

Hundreds of white snakes were beheaded, their heads turning to ashes. Bai Mo charged forward with unstoppable momentum. At this moment Ibuki God no longer had a smile on his face. He drew a long sword engraved with blue patterns to fight back.

The longsword emitted a blue light. No one had ever seen this sword before, but everyone recognized it. This sword had a long history in this country and was a legendary artifact.

"That is..."

Chiyome propped herself up, gazing at the legendary divine sword and the legendary deity, her heart trembling.

"The Kusanagi no Great Saber has many other names, Kusanagi Sword, the Ame no Murakumo no Tsurugi, and the Tsumugari no Tachi. However, this one should be called the Kusanagi no Great Saber."

Ibuki-Douji, standing beside him, offered an explanation, further confirming that the sword was indeed the legendary divine sword.

Chiyome was momentarily disoriented by this world. Although the curse on her body had clearly told her that this world was not simple, she was still utterly shocked when the myth was truly reenacted before her eyes.

But at the same time, a burning passion rose within her.

The Electric Current Push current within her subtly began to surge, pulsating with her heartbeat. That... that was her world. Watching the figure charging towards the god, Chiyome's eyes sparkled.

The two swords clashed, the longsword against the Kusanagi no Great Saber. Dark divine power and golden electric currents burst forth. Fortunately, most of the people were lying on the ground, otherwise they would have experienced being blown through the air.

Many people, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets, still craned their necks to watch, when suddenly they heard a crisp cracking sound.

It was the sound of weapons shattering.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing roar rang out, and Ibuki God was blasted away like a cannonball.

Only Bai Mo remained in the air; everyone stared in disbelief at the figure. After a deathly silence, they all gasped in shock.

Is it a person?

"Don't joke around. If I'm a person, then what am I?"

"Look at that knife, it's completely undamaged. The one that just broke must be..."

Everyone's faces were filled with utter shock. Bai Mo rose up and vanished into thin air like a peregrine falcon.

The place where Ibuki God appeared is a deserted forest, so there's no need to pay too much attention to the surroundings. However, just to be on the safe side, it would be better to take this guy out to sea.

It was as if a cannonball had fallen from the sea, creating towering waves. Ibuki God emerged from the sea once more, but the Kusanagi no Great Saber in her hand had vanished. Her dark blue skin was pale, and the scales on her body were torn open, with the wounds burning with azure flames.

But she had no time to catch her breath. The clouds in the sky transformed into countless blades. This was not initiated by Bai Mo, but rather everything around him evolved according to his thoughts, infected by his fighting spirit, and seemed to come alive as he killed the enemy.

Avici Hell Blade - Eighteen Levels of Hell!

This strike will end the battle.

Just then, a sudden change occurred. The space in front of Bai Mo and Ibuki God began to distort involuntarily, like a black hole, sucking both of them in.

The overwhelming sense of danger vanished in an instant.

What happened?

Not only Chiyome, but even Ibuki-Douji behind her looked puzzled. Then, footsteps sounded, and an onmyoji with strange clothes and black and white hair walked into the dilapidated shrine.

"Heh heh heh, this is what they mean by 'a glimmer of hope after despair'! Wow, I never expected that just wanting to release a curse to try and disrupt things would yield such an unexpected gain."

Chiyome looked at the Onmyoji in front of her. She naturally knew who the person in front of her was. Bai Mo had shared information about Kyoto with her.

"Ashiya Dōman..."

"Yes, it is indeed this humble monk. Ah, I never expected that just in order to collect Servant for the Singularity Project, I would actually encounter such a lucky person as Chiyome Ibuki God."

The strange object I had acquired earlier had never worked, but after releasing it out of a sense of desperation, it surprisingly yielded unexpected results.

Indeed, giving up is always too early; the last chance has always been waiting for this humble monk.

Ashiya Dōman stretched out his hand, his nails, sharp as carving knives, seemed intent on tearing Chiyome apart.

"Alright, Chiyome, you're very weak right now. Don't resist, and I'll try my best not to cause you too much pain."

Inside a strange space, Bai Mo was located. The space was filled with black, cursed magic power that resembled glue. Bai Mo observed his surroundings, and instead of worry, his eyes showed a look of unexpected joy.

"Here it is..."

"That's right, this is the remnant of the system we've been searching for. Heh, looks like your luck isn't so bad after all. This is a space; if we can reclaim it, we might be able to create a special space."

It was the remnant of the system that Bai Mo had been searching for, and only this strange thing could suddenly come into play.

Looking at the surrounding curses, Bai Mo guessed what was going on. It was probably because Ashiya Dōman had obtained this thing but had no idea how to use it, so he could only blindly inject magic power and curses in an attempt to control it.

Finally, watching Bai Mo and Ibuki God fight, he threw the thing out like a bomb. Since it was useless anyway, and the curse and magic inside couldn't be retrieved, he figured he might as well take the gamble.

That's probably the prevailing mindset.

"Can it be recycled?"

"That's certainly possible, but let's remove a certain impurity before recycling it."

Bai Mo nodded and looked back at Ibuki God not far away. At this moment, Ibuki God, who was a calamity, was greedily absorbing the curse power that Ashiya Dōman had been pouring into for who knows how long.