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Chapter 1358 Become the God of Death!
Chapter 1358 Become the God of Death!
When Weapon Man was on an expedition to the multiverse, he couldn't communicate with Heather in real time, but he could leave a message to Heather through the mind channel.
[My name is Moshi. Urameshi and Kuwahara are good materials. Can you allow me to train them as Shinigami? ]
Heather saw Moshi's message and immediately made a decision:
"You are free to do what you want. I trust you to do the job."
In the world of Yu Yu Hakusho, Moxi received Heather's reply at noon the next day.
When Urameshi Yusuke woke up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling and it took him a while to remember what had happened to him.
It was as if some big jerk had taken over her body and attacked Ms. Moshi, and then she had painful memories of being beaten up.
Then, that big bastard and some powerful but bad things in his body were cleared away by the warm light. Although he was in pain all over, he felt refreshed inside as never before.
Oh no, maybe I have awakened to something bad.
Sitting up and looking around, Yusuke found himself in an antique quiet room. There was a glass of water and a note on the tray next to the pillow.
【Come to the main hall when you wake up. 】
Ten minutes later, Yusuke swaggered open the door and walked into the hall.
Kuwabara was chatting with Moshi and Genkai, and was delighted when he saw Yusuke walk in: "Urahan! You really are a tough guy!"
"If you don't know how to talk, just say less." Urameshi Yusuke curled his lips, walked straight to Moshi, and bowed suddenly: "I am so sorry for suddenly attacking you yesterday!"
Yusuke was the old-fashioned type who wouldn't attack a woman, and yesterday's battle with Moshi had gone against what he had always insisted on.
Mo Xi smiled and waved his hands: "Ah, it's not you anyway, forget it."
"This is what annoys me the most. I was so weak that my mind was taken over and I attacked you. This is really shameful!"
Yusuke plopped down next to Kuwabara, looking frustrated: "Is it because I'm too weak?"
"Finally you have some self-awareness." Huanhai, who was standing next to him, held a teacup and spoke sarcastically in a serious tone.
Urameshi Yusuke slammed the table and said angrily: "What a nagging old woman! If I hadn't accepted the mission to protect you, how could I have ended up like this!"
"Urahan, you have to respect Master Genkai!" Kuwabara immediately stopped him.
Yesterday, Huanhai only gave a few pointers, and all the aftereffects of Kuwabara's rapid growth of inspiration were solved, and Huanhai also successfully gained a little fan.
"Yusuke, your goal this time is to prevent Rando from inheriting the secret of the Spirit Light Hadoken from me, but the real purpose of the little Yanwang sending you here is to make you my only direct disciple so that you can reach a higher level of strength."
Huanhai blew away the hot steam lingering on the teacup and said slowly:
“I have already sent away the rest of the contestants. You and Kuwabara are indeed qualified to be my disciples, but I do not intend to accept you as my apprentices.
Because you have better options.”
A better choice? Yusuke frowned at this and looked at Moshi.
Yusuke was impressed by the strength and ease that Moshina showed when he easily defeated the possessed self with just a few moves.
He had never been so eager to learn something since he was born. Moshi's power made Yusuke want to learn for the first time.
But Yusuke never believed in good things that fell from the sky.
"Yes, I can accept you and Kuwabara BOY as my apprentices, Yusuke BOY. But there are conditions."
It was as if Moshi could read minds, easily saying what Yusuke and Kuwabara wanted to ask in their hearts.
"Please tell me." Hearing 'conditions', Yusuke was relieved instead, straightened his posture, sat upright, and asked sincerely.
"In the near future, a fighting competition called the 'Dark Martial Arts Tournament' will be held somewhere in this world. The contestants will be both human and demon, and there will be no restrictions on weapons or fighting methods. It can be said to be the world's number one interspecies fighting competition.
The championship prize of the conference is very generous and attractive, and the organizers will try their best to fulfill the winner's wish.
And my request is - you and Kuwabara must participate in this Dark Martial Arts Conference as contestants and win the championship, and the final wish reward will belong to me.
If you agree, I will give you special training before the conference to ensure that you can win the championship 100%. "
When hearing Mo Xi talking about the 'Dark Martial Arts Conference', Huan Hai's expression changed slightly.
Fifty years ago, the man she loved, Toguro, also participated in the Dark Martial Arts Tournament and won the final victory, and his wish was simple - 'Let me become a demon'.
From then on, Genkai and Toguro, who had turned into a man-eating demon, parted ways and never saw each other again.
Holding down Kuwahara who was about to agree, Yusuke asked in a deep voice: "I have a question. With my and Kuwahara's current abilities, how big is the gap between us and the other contestants in the tournament?"
Huan Hai thought for a moment and said, "Is it possible that he will be eliminated in one round?"
"Ah?" Yusuke and Kuwabara were dumbfounded.
Their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and I thought that even if they couldn't win the championship, they could at least make it to the quarterfinals or even the semifinals. I didn't expect the gap to be so big!
"Don't underestimate the temptation of that wish. The sponsors of the Dark Martial Arts Conference are all well-connected and wealthy enough to rival a country. Even if the winner wants to acquire a small country and become the king, it is easy for the sponsors to do so.
For this reason, powerful demons from all over the world will gather together to compete for this championship. "
Huan Hai said mercilessly:
“By the way, demons are divided into different levels. Level B is the strongest level of demon that can appear in the world. It is very likely that a Level B demon will appear in this competition.
And you and Kuwabara can't even defeat a lower-level C-rank demon, that's the gap."
Yusuke and Kuwabara were hit so hard that they almost fell to the floor.
At this time, Mo Xi spoke up at the right time: "But if I give you special training, I can let you improve your strength to the level of a B-level upper demon within a month."
"Really?" Not to mention Yusuke, even Kuwabara was a little bit unconvinced now.
From lower C grade to upper B grade in one month? Even fattening sows can’t be that fast.
"Okay! I agree!"
At this time, Yusuke punched the floor and said loudly:
"Please teach me, Mr. Moshi! I want to become stronger!
In return, I will participate in the Dark Martial Arts Tournament and bring back the winning wish reward for you."
Sang Yuan was stunned and quickly followed: "Me too!"
Mo Xi clapped his hands with a smile: "Ah, so this means the deal is done?"
"How do you plan to train these two silly boys? If it's the hellish devil training, I can help." When it comes to the devilish training, Huanhai is eager to try it.
"Conventional methods cannot help them improve their strength to the upper B-rank in a short period of time. However, what I want to use is not a conventional method."
Moshi's sapphire-like pupils looked at the two of them:
"Are you ready to become the God of Death?"
"Death...God?" Yusuke and Kuwabara tilted their heads, unable to understand the meaning of Moshi's words.
"Talking is useless, let me show you the actual effect."
Moshi stood up gracefully, and suddenly and quickly placed his hands on Yusuke and Kuwabara's chests.
The two immediately felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and then the scenery around them changed, and they felt as if they were floating.
"This feeling... isn't it?"
Yusuke was startled. He was no stranger to this feeling, so he looked forward. He saw that his body was still sitting, but he had floated out of his body as a soul.
The same thing happened to Kuwabara next to him, who was screaming in fear.
Huan Hai looked up at the two souls and took a sip of hot tea: "It's amazing how easily someone's soul can leave their body."
"Teacher Moshi, what did you do to us?" Yusuke paddled desperately in the air, trying to swim back to his body, but he couldn't move his soul.
"The world we live in is very interesting. Humans occupy the human world, demons occupy the demon world, and souls occupy the spirit world, but the three are in the same world and cannot be distinguished from each other.
In my opinion, demons are nothing more than some kind of distorted form of human genetic mutation. So how should the relationship between souls and humans be defined?
Kuwahara BOY, your inspiration potential is very strong, and you have an extremely rare talent of 'turning spiritual power into a sharp blade that cuts through space'. If you practice hard, you can even enter the spirit world with your physical body.
Yusuke BOY, you have been resurrected from the dead, so your soul is naturally superior to that of other ordinary humans or even demons. I have also removed the demonic part of your body and soul and converted it into spiritual power. Now you can be said to be a mixture of spirit and human.
You are all good candidates to become the God of Death."
Moshi walked slowly towards the souls of the two people, and an orange soul gem appeared in the palm of his hand:
"And now, I will extract the essence of your souls and make your souls your strongest weapons."
The orange light filled the entire room. Yusuke and Kuwabara only felt their souls trembling wildly in the orange light, as if they were resonating with the light.
Then, they were surprised to find a knife handle appeared on their chest.
"Don't be afraid, this is a 'shallow fight' just for you."
The soul gem in Moshi's hand slowly floated and rotated, like a constantly spinning spool. The invisible soul thread generated traction under the rotation and pulling of this 'spool', helping Yusuke and the shallow hitting on Kuwabara's chest to be pulled out continuously.
Clang!
In the blink of an eye, two ancient-style samurai swords flew out from Yusuke and Kuwabara's chests and hovered in front of them respectively.
"Come, take them, this is your fate as the god of death."
Moshi's voice echoed in the orange soul light:
"Take hold of your own soul and let it become your greatest strength."
Yusuke and Kuwabara in their spirit states looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Things have come to this, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot... let’s fight!
They reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife at the same time.
The next moment, strong soul fluctuations immediately emanated from the two of them!