“Cheeky brat, do you think the Supernatural are so weak that you can say that confidently? The reason why I brought you here in the first place was to learn my trump card, it won’t be easy but I know that you will succeed.”
My old man walked to the entrance of the house and touched the door handle. He opened the door and then looked at me over his shoulder.
“Well, if you can’t do it, I guess I need to whoop your ass again like in your childhood.”
He smirked at me and entered the house. I was irked, but it was almost a daily thing that happened whenever I was with my old man. I sighed and then transformed into my Youkai form before following my old man inside the house.
Knowing my old man, whenever he went out of sight then he surely will try to prank me. That was why I had developed a habit to cover myself with Fear and heightened my senses when I was with him.
But, to my surprise, I could feel a rich Natural Energy centered inside the house as soon as I transformed into my youkai form. I was more sensitive to the energy, and my old man right now was in front of the center of that energy.
I hurriedly entered the house and saw my old man sitting in front of an altar. The house was empty with one altar standing in the center of the house.
I slowly approached my old man and looked at the altar. It was a simple wooden altar that was built in the house when there was someone dear to you who had passed away. Usually, it has a small shrine on the top of the altar, but this altar had none of that.
The altar only had a scroll that was tied with red string.
My old man stood up, took the scroll, and then looked at it with a nostalgic smile on his face. He then turned to me and extended his hand that held the scroll.
“Take it, and then study it. I will have you master it as soon as possible. There is some movement in a certain organization that I observed for a while now.”
I narrowed my eyes as I looked at my old man.
“That organization, is it Khaos Brigade?”
My old man’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he laughed hard while holding his stomach with his free hand.
“Riku, you kept surprising this old me. How can I didn’t know what my son did right in front of me?”
I smirked at him and took the scroll that he held.
“Hah! It’s because you are old and rotten already, old man.”
Not really though. If I didn’t record my memory of this world in the notebook that I hid then I certainly forgot about the thing that will happen in the future.
The history had changed because of my old man’s existence, and now the future event was affected by my interference. That doesn’t matter, I just need to focus on one thing, screw the canon, I will kill everyone that wanted to disturb me or my clan.
“Eh, I guess so. And this old man wanted to retire. With you having a Hyakki Yakkou of your own, this old man can rest assured and go on a trip.”
“A trip, where are you going?” I put the scroll inside my Kimono and asked my old man.
“Just visiting an old monkey that became a Buddha somehow. That old monkey had his descendant infiltrating that Khaos Brigade and gave him info.”
Old monkey? Could it be?
“Sun Wukong? You know him?!”
I was surprised that my old man knew Sun Wukong to the point he called him an old monkey.
“Hahahaha, of course, I know him! I had my share of dining and dash with him in my younger day. He hate evil, but he didn’t hate an innocent prank that I did. More importantly, we had a great affinity with each other.”
Bad, this is bad. I can’t imagine their youth, moreover the victim of their prank. Nurarihyon was bad enough, but if you add Sun Wukong, the monkey king, then I can’t imagine their mischief anymore.
“By the way, I slipped my subordinate inside Khaos Brigade too.” Said my old man with a smirk on his face.
I became interested in my old man story and listened to it seriously. If he slipped his subordinate inside the Khaos Brigade, then it will be beneficial for us.
My old man then began to walk out of the house and waved his right hand.
“I will let you stay here for a while. I need to go to my room and prepare for the meeting tonight. Don’t stay for too long!”
He closed the door and left me alone inside the house.
This place indeed had abundant Natural Energy, but I don’t need them for now. My old man knew that I defeated Kokabiel, but I bet he didn’t know that I had a technique called Matoi.
But since I was in this place, I used this chance to open the scroll that my old man gave me earlier.
I took out the scroll from my Kimono again and then untied the string. I then opened the scroll. The scroll was over 10 years old, that was why I opened it slowly. After the scroll was opened, I read the content that was written in Kanji and Katakana.
It was about a technique that my old man called Tsuki Giri, talking about a lame name. It was a technique that was similar to Matoi, where I concentrated Senjutsu energy to sent a flying slash toward my opponent.
But then it was strange, Magari said that my old man was not talented in Senjutsu. I will think about that later. More importantly, this technique, I can see it used alongside my Matoi. The energy used in the attack is different, but I had used Senjutsu energy to imbue my Matoi attack when I killed Kokabiel.
“This is good, I can use this.”
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“Cheeky brat, do you think the Supernatural are so weak that you can say that confidently? The reason why I brought you here in the first place was to learn my trump card, it won’t be easy but I know that you will succeed.”
My old man walked to the entrance of the house and touched the door handle. He opened the door and then looked at me over his shoulder.
“Well, if you can’t do it, I guess I need to whoop your ass again like in your childhood.”
He smirked at me and entered the house. I was irked, but it was almost a daily thing that happened whenever I was with my old man. I sighed and then transformed into my Youkai form before following my old man inside the house.
Knowing my old man, whenever he went out of sight then he surely will try to prank me. That was why I had developed a habit to cover myself with Fear and heightened my senses when I was with him.
But, to my surprise, I could feel a rich Natural Energy centered inside the house as soon as I transformed into my youkai form. I was more sensitive to the energy, and my old man right now was in front of the center of that energy.
I hurriedly entered the house and saw my old man sitting in front of an altar. The house was empty with one altar standing in the center of the house.
I slowly approached my old man and looked at the altar. It was a simple wooden altar that was built in the house when there was someone dear to you who had passed away. Usually, it has a small shrine on the top of the altar, but this altar had none of that.
The altar only had a scroll that was tied with red string.
My old man stood up, took the scroll, and then looked at it with a nostalgic smile on his face. He then turned to me and extended his hand that held the scroll.
“Take it, and then study it. I will have you master it as soon as possible. There is some movement in a certain organization that I observed for a while now.”
I narrowed my eyes as I looked at my old man.
“That organization, is it Khaos Brigade?”
My old man’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he laughed hard while holding his stomach with his free hand.
“Riku, you kept surprising this old me. How can I didn’t know what my son did right in front of me?”
I smirked at him and took the scroll that he held.
“Hah! It’s because you are old and rotten already, old man.”
Not really though. If I didn’t record my memory of this world in the notebook that I hid then I certainly forgot about the thing that will happen in the future.
The history had changed because of my old man’s existence, and now the future event was affected by my interference. That doesn’t matter, I just need to focus on one thing, screw the canon, I will kill everyone that wanted to disturb me or my clan.
“Eh, I guess so. And this old man wanted to retire. With you having a Hyakki Yakkou of your own, this old man can rest assured and go on a trip.”
“A trip, where are you going?” I put the scroll inside my Kimono and asked my old man.
“Just visiting an old monkey that became a Buddha somehow. That old monkey had his descendant infiltrating that Khaos Brigade and gave him info.”
Old monkey? Could it be?
“Sun Wukong? You know him?!”
I was surprised that my old man knew Sun Wukong to the point he called him an old monkey.
“Hahahaha, of course, I know him! I had my share of dining and dash with him in my younger day. He hate evil, but he didn’t hate an innocent prank that I did. More importantly, we had a great affinity with each other.”
Bad, this is bad. I can’t imagine their youth, moreover the victim of their prank. Nurarihyon was bad enough, but if you add Sun Wukong, the monkey king, then I can’t imagine their mischief anymore.
“By the way, I slipped my subordinate inside Khaos Brigade too.” Said my old man with a smirk on his face.
I became interested in my old man story and listened to it seriously. If he slipped his subordinate inside the Khaos Brigade, then it will be beneficial for us.
My old man then began to walk out of the house and waved his right hand.
“I will let you stay here for a while. I need to go to my room and prepare for the meeting tonight. Don’t stay for too long!”
He closed the door and left me alone inside the house.
This place indeed had abundant Natural Energy, but I don’t need them for now. My old man knew that I defeated Kokabiel, but I bet he didn’t know that I had a technique called Matoi.
But since I was in this place, I used this chance to open the scroll that my old man gave me earlier.
I took out the scroll from my Kimono again and then untied the string. I then opened the scroll. The scroll was over 10 years old, that was why I opened it slowly. After the scroll was opened, I read the content that was written in Kanji and Katakana.
It was about a technique that my old man called Tsuki Giri, talking about a lame name. It was a technique that was similar to Matoi, where I concentrated Senjutsu energy to sent a flying slash toward my opponent.
But then it was strange, Magari said that my old man was not talented in Senjutsu. I will think about that later. More importantly, this technique, I can see it used alongside my Matoi. The energy used in the attack is different, but I had used Senjutsu energy to imbue my Matoi attack when I killed Kokabiel.
“This is good, I can use this.”
RaizarP
Author Here~
More than 55 Advanced chapters (For ALL my series) Are available on my Patreon!! You can find it Here
Most of the money from my Patreon will go to help me write better and Order an Illustration for both of my works. Lastly thank you to all the patrons!!
Join my discord!!
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