Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 930 - 745: The Undying Grudge of Shura_2

Chapter 930: Chapter 745: The Undying Grudge of Shura_2

Blood gushed from the severed section, intense pain hammered into Tsuchigumo’s nerves, smashing her into dizziness.

But Ninjutsu is the art of endurance, she roared as she thrust out the War Spear with her left hand, swift like a spider hunting its prey, piercing Shura’s armor.

The Quantum Warrior also arrived with large strides.

Thanks to Tsuchigumo’s counterattack, he managed to strike at Shura’s vital points.

Amidst a piercing explosion, his sword penetrated Shura’s armor, sending Shura’s whole body flying by the immense force of the Quantum Warrior!

One could only see Shura’s bright red torso instantly flying over the dojo, crashing heavily onto the ground, rolling over and over, not stopping until it reached a wall corner.

The Quantum Warrior charged towards Shura. He noticed there was no blood on his sword.

The row of Rebel Ninjas sitting in the back remained silent, just staring blankly at the battlefield, solemn even though Shura was sent flying.

Tsuchigumo did not go to retrieve her severed hand but instead also pursued Shura.

The aura of malevolence intensified over the bright red armor, followed by flames of rage bursting forth, igniting Shura’s head and arms.

His power and destructive force at this moment increased many times over than before.

His mask also shattered, revealing the visage of an old man.

"Master Kamogawa?" Tsuchigumo looked up and shouted.

The last master of Shinobi Village, now in Shura’s armor, profoundly shocked Tsuchigumo.

"To be precise, I already killed him." Shura said, borrowing Master Kamogawa’s visage.

Flames of dark hatred twisted around Shura’s sword blade.

The Quantum Warrior continuously scanned Shura with the Combat Power Scanner in his helmet, the opponent’s combat power had increased threefold from before, reaching a level capable of conquering nations and destroying cities.

The scale of the battle would escalate to an extreme, sufficient to render Shinobi Village barren.

No wonder those Rebel Ninjas were sitting cross-legged motionless; once Shura became enraged, they would merely perish in an instant.

"Still want to fight?" Xu Yang asked in the communication channel.

"Fight." The Quantum Warrior raised his sword, reinforcing his will to battle.

Thanks to Taro Tanaka’s design, all Class A Synthetic Humans inherited the Quantum Warrior’s personality matrix.

The Quantum Warrior himself was the supreme grandmaster of these Martial Arts Synthetic Humans. Unlike robots, his martial spirit was the absolute essence of Humans.

"Who... are you, really? Why are you wearing Master Kamogawa’s face?" Tsuchigumo clenched her teeth, sensing various terrifying peculiarities about Shura.

"I am a powerful Ninja from long ago. The 21st head of Shinobi Village, Ninja Master Keio Kamogawa, resurrected me using the Impure Earth Resurrection Technique, asking me to destroy the Ninjutsu that has withered in this ’Cyber Era’, nothing more." Shura lifted the blazing sword in his hand, his tone growing ever more sinister.

"Madman..." Tsuchigumo mumbled.

"Ninjas can only survive in a chaotic world, the ninjas of this era have no place to exist, death is their only destiny, and that at least bears some honor." Shura spoke in a gloomy tone, "That poor old man’s final wish was just that, so, spider and armored warrior, I must cut you down."

The Quantum Warrior continued to observe for an opening, unwilling to strike without certainty of hitting the mark.

"There are significant negative effects to such techniques, if we try hard, we should be able to beat him." Tsuchigumo spoke with desperate resolve.

As blood dripped from the severed hand, her strength was rapidly fading too.

"You should have simply entered the village like the rest and met your end. Do you see their corpses? You ninjas of a peaceful era indeed lack the caution of the ninjas who fought their way out of a world of chaos." Shura’s sinister voice revealed his disdain for the current world of ninjas.

Tsuchigumo also felt a chilling sensation inside.

Had she not visited Mr. Xu’s home before setting out, she really would have naively responded to the "Ninja Master’s" call for help and returned to Shinobi Village unarmed, only to be slain.

So the dead ninjas... had all been lured into the village by the same trick...

"You bastard!" Tsuchigumo ground her teeth.

"Have the audacity to call yourself a ninja? You as well—" Shura turned towards Tsuchigumo.

The Quantum Warrior was always watching for an opening, until Shura showed a wobble in his stance during the conversation, he knew it was time to strike.

Slash!

He advanced swiftly, the Great Katana slicing through the air towards Shura.

As if prepared, the opponent immediately countered with a sword strike. The Quantum Warrior demonstrated his sublime Martial Arts, the sword blade vibrating phantoms in the air in an instant, making it impossible for Shura to discern the blade’s trajectory.

Impossible to defend!

The katana struck Shura’s armor forcefully, cutting through his body once more, as flames of ’karma’ and ’malevolence’ burst from within Shura, igniting the dojo’s wooden floor.

Immediately afterward, Shura swung his sword fiercely, pushing the Quantum Warrior back with all his might! The entire Heavenly Guardian Pavilion trembled violently from the impact, walls cracked, displaying signs of collapse, like an avalanche.

"My original body was just that of the old man, but I have smelted it, absorbed the ninjas’ rage and resentment, amalgamated into what you see now. The more the ninjas of the world despise Ninjutsu and detest the Ninja Path, the more powerful I become." Shura advanced towards the Quantum Warrior, forcing the Quantum Warrior to keep his distance and maneuver.

The temperature around continued to rise.

Under the heavy influence of resentment and malevolence, Tsuchigumo’s body trembled violently.

"He feeds on resentment—" the Quantum Warrior shouted at Tsuchigumo, "Do you resent Ninjutsu?"

"I..." Tsuchigumo stared at her severed arm, "I—" her spirit boiled in intense