Bab 3: Chapter 3: A Spark Ignites
The battle between the 8th Brigade and the Infernal raged on, the air thick with heat and tension. Kazuki watched from the shadows, his eyes locked on the scene unfolding before him. The Infernal was a towering monstrosity, its body wreathed in flames that seemed to burn with an unnatural intensity. The members of the 8th Brigade fought valiantly, their coordinated attacks driving the creature back, but it was clear that they were struggling to bring it down.
Kazuki's heart pounded in his chest as he gripped the hilt of his Asauchi, the weight of the blade a constant reminder of the power he now possessed. His mind raced with possibilities, the system's earlier explanation replaying in his head. He knew he had the ability to make a difference, to step in and tip the scales in the Brigade's favor. But doubt gnawed at him—what if he wasn't ready? What if he made things worse?
As he wrestled with these thoughts, the system's screen flickered to life once more, displaying a new message.
[Synchronization Rate: 6%]
[Hohō Techniques - Basic Level Available]
Kazuki blinked in surprise, the new information catching him off guard. He hadn't done anything, yet the synchronization rate had increased. "Is it reacting to my resolve?" he wondered aloud, the implications of the system's mechanics becoming clearer. It seemed that the more he accepted his role in this world, the stronger his connection to Yamamoto's template would become.
With this realization came a renewed sense of determination. Kazuki knew he couldn't just stand by and watch. He had been given this power for a reason, and it was time to start using it. Taking a deep breath, he stepped out of the shadows and onto the battlefield.
The moment he emerged, the heat of the flames hit him like a wave, the oppressive temperature making it hard to breathe. But Kazuki pushed through, his focus locked on the Infernal. He could feel the energy coursing through him, the system's enhancements sharpening his reflexes and heightening his awareness.
"Let's see what I can do," he muttered, tightening his grip on the Asauchi. With a swift motion, he dashed forward, his movements suddenly faster and more fluid than he ever thought possible. The Hohō techniques had activated, granting him a level of speed that made it feel like the world around him had slowed down.
Kazuki closed the distance between himself and the Infernal in an instant, his heart pounding with adrenaline. The creature turned its fiery gaze toward him, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. But Kazuki didn't hesitate. He raised the Asauchi, its blade catching the light of the flames, and struck.
The blade connected with the Infernal's arm, the force of the impact sending a shockwave through Kazuki's body. The creature roared in pain, staggering back as blackened flames burst from the wound. Kazuki was thrown off balance by the sheer power of the strike, but he managed to steady himself, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Not bad," he muttered, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. But the Infernal wasn't down yet. It recovered quickly, its flames flaring up with renewed intensity as it charged at Kazuki, its massive fists ready to crush him.
Kazuki's mind raced as he tried to think of his next move. He could feel the system's presence guiding him, offering suggestions and highlighting potential actions. But there was no time to deliberate—he had to act now.
With a quick sidestep, Kazuki narrowly avoided the Infernal's attack, the ground where he had stood moments ago exploding into a shower of debris. He spun around, using the momentum to deliver another strike with the Asauchi, this time aiming for the creature's leg. The blade cut through the fiery flesh, and the Infernal let out another bellow of pain, its movements becoming more erratic.
Kazuki was about to follow up with another attack when he noticed something—members of the 8th Brigade were moving in to support him. They had seen his actions and were now coordinating their efforts with his. The realization filled Kazuki with a sense of purpose—he wasn't alone in this fight.
"Let's finish this," he said, more to himself than anyone else. He could feel the energy within him building, the system's power ready to be unleashed. But before he could make his next move, a voice called out to him.
"Hey! Get back!" It was Captain Obi, the leader of the 8th Brigade, his voice cutting through the chaos. Kazuki turned to see the captain charging forward, his body clad in protective gear designed to withstand the flames.
Kazuki hesitated, unsure of what to do. But the captain didn't give him a chance to respond. With a powerful leap, Obi launched himself at the Infernal, delivering a devastating punch that sent the creature crashing to the ground. The other members of the Brigade followed up with their own attacks, their combined efforts overwhelming the Infernal and extinguishing its flames for good.
Kazuki stood there, breathing heavily as the battle came to an end. He watched as the 8th Brigade regrouped, their expressions a mix of relief and exhaustion. The Infernal was gone, reduced to smoldering ashes, but the damage it had caused was still evident in the ruins around them.
Captain Obi approached Kazuki, his eyes studying him carefully. "You're not one of us," he said, his tone measured but not unkind. "But you fought like you were."
Kazuki met the captain's gaze, feeling the weight of the words. He knew he had just taken his first step into this new world, and there was no turning back. "I'm… not sure what I am," he admitted, lowering his sword. "But I want to help."
Obi nodded, his expression softening. "We can use all the help we can get. But we'll need to talk about what just happened here."
Kazuki glanced down at his Asauchi, its blade still glowing faintly from the heat of the battle. He knew that this was just the beginning—that there was so much more he needed to learn, both about his new abilities and the world he had been thrust into.
Kazuki glanced down at his Asauchi, its blade still glowing faintly from the heat of the battle. He knew that this was just the beginning—that there was so much more he needed to learn, both about his new abilities and the world he had been thrust into.
As the 8th Brigade began to assess the damage and tend to their wounded, Kazuki felt a sense of resolve settle within him. He didn't know what the future held, but he was ready to face it head-on, armed with the power of a legend and the determination to forge his own path.
Status Power Mingguan
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