Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

Chapter 875 Chapter 875 Heart in Pieces

"I'm afraid that what you want is not possible, Izuhara Kenjiro. My master wants you and your clan dead." Fujima Mamoru declared.

He did not care what wrong the Izuhara has done to offend his master. He was just a pawn in the game and so he would do exactly as he was told. Doing otherwise would be suicidal at best.

Demon Blade Mamoru was not stupid to separate himself from the thick thigh of his subjugator.

"Demon Gate Open." And so he started the game with his strongest card in hand.

"BANG!" An explosive aura pervaded in the scene as this epic change has brought a tilt in the balance. It did not need telling that blood would soon spill from these fertile lands.

"Stop your stupid hallucinations, Izuhara Kenjiro! Help us fend off the Demon Blade and we will have our chance of survival today!" Yamashiro Sozen convinced.

One should know that the Izuhara clan was one of the strongest ally that he got in this temporary ninja alliance. Losing him in this fight would gravely weaken them.

"DAMN!" Izuhara Kenjiro cursed. This turn of events has given him no choice but to fight.

Perhaps the only alternative he could do was escape the Land of Sugar but that was a march to hell all things considered.

The myriad clans from the other lands would not accept them warmly into their folds. They would have to lose at least an arm and a leg in consequence.

Thus, Izuhara Kenjiro could only gamble and fight it out.

"BOOM!" A burning comet in a man's guide led the charge of death. This was of course no one else but Demon Blade Mamoru.

Blood red wisps of aura scattered around his person for more than 10 meters radius.

It was obvious that this great change was quite different than when he fought with our very own protagonist. He has been upgraded for a couple of levels since that fated day.

This was the full boon he Fujima Mamoru received for free. And he was about to make absolute use of it once more.

"All of you take care of yourselves and keep your formations intact! Leave the Demon Blade for me to handle!"

Yamashiro Sozen decreed and he too ran bravely into the closest enemy he could find.

"BANG!" Rock and blade matched squarely in the midst and all the others followed the steps of their respective leaders.

A breath later and the first victims of this particular war began falling like leaves in autumn.

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"It's impossible! We can't kill them!" Five minutes elapsed and one desperate man was already howling foul in the game.

The elemental forces, blades, and fists competed in all directions yet it was disheartening to see that all the casualties belonged to one side alone.

"It those fucking necklaces! We can't do anything with those sacred things on those ninjas necks! I surrender! Please don't kill me!"

The same man cried, threw his weapon away, and knelt in place thereafter.

"I surrender!"

"I give up!"

"Give me a chance!" Not a few number followed the same strategy as this cowardly yet wise man. Nobody wanted to die too early after all.

Nevertheless, there were those that remained fighting. This was forced upon them unfortunately.

"Why are you still killing us?"

"We have already laid down our arms!"

"You fucking murderers!"

"Fight them to the death!" These were of course nobody else but those that came from the Izuhara Clan. They fought bravely but it was a losing battle in the end.

"Let me go and i won't step on this land ever again! I swear!" Izuhara Kenjiro pleaded loudly.

There was no courage left in him after his greatest technique was swallowed ineffective by ninjas that was barely in their teens.

Thus, the old man could only leave in speed yet there was probably still hundreds of the enemies hot on his tails.

If this was a year ago, nobody could have matched him in speed of all qualities. Those magical necklaces was indeed working hard for our bored gamer.

"NOOOOOOOO!" Izuhara Kenjiro died a gruesome death thereafter. He was devoured by the earth and crunching sounds could be heard a few breaths later.

A bit of painful commotion ensued before everything went back to its usual silence.

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"You can still change your mind, Sozen." Demon Blade convinced for one last time. There were few battles left in the surrounding for the majority was given the chance to surrender.

Only the Izuhara clan was harvested down to its last man.

"I don't think so, Mamoru." Yamashiro Sozen shook his head. He took some seconds to inspect the battlefield and a smile could be seen on his face thereafter.

Thousands of his clan members still lived in defeat and that was more than enough gift to usher him to the next life.

Knowing that his name shall not perish once he was gone, Yamashiro Sozen could not ask for more.

"Meteor Rain." Yamashiro Sozen whispered and great shadows loomed overhead.

Since the enemy thought that they had already win then this would be the most hopeful time to see one final explosion of rocks before he disappeared completely.

"RETREAT!" A ninja shouted in terror as he witnessed mountain sized rocks that assailed towards the half part of the field.

If this technique would hit, there would be huge casualties in the aftermath. At least this was what Mamoru's men thought at this time.

This had indeed immensely underestimated the priceless treasures on their necks.

"BANG!" The world seemed to break in two as the impact left a devastating blow to the land. It rippled like the stormy seas and would not stop until a full minute later.

"I'm alive?"

"I'm alive!"

"We're alive!" The ninjas on Mamoru's side jumped in joy. They looked around and found an alien landscape greet their eyes.

Nonetheless, every single one of them was taking huge breaths of relief at this result. They believed that they were goners earlier. The source of this content is novelenglish.net . Fɪre.net

"Watch over my family, Mamoru." While there were shouts of jubilation around, Yamashiro Sozen made one last request to his friend.

They were not really friends in the real sense but more like lifetime enemies in these lands. The Fujima clan may be the strongest but the Yamashiro clan was its close second in these long years.

They even knew more about each other than they did of their own wives. Alas, it seemed that the long history between them would finally end today.

"Rest easy, Sozen." Demon Blade Mamoru said. In reply, Yamashiro Sozen smiled as he took his last breath. Mamoru pulled the sword that pierced Sozen's heart into pieces.