MONOCULUS died like a real samurai, the blade slicing through his skin bit by bit, piercing his nerves, and people could even watch his painful expression the whole time.

But no one stopped him, even his dearest brother just lowered his head and silently waited for his brother's death. MONOCULUS slowly consumed his life in pain, and none of the mistakers even cut off the last slash for him.

In Fuso, death is regarded as a very sacred and aesthetic thing. And not everyone has the right to commit suicide, only those of noble samurai rank and above have it.

In ancient times, samurai knelt on the floor with swords in their hands, and behind them stood a man with a long sword.

The suicide slowly stabbed the knife into his body, and he couldn't solve himself with a single knife, because that would be seen as a cowardly appearance.

The suicide will slowly stab the body with a knife, and then destroy the internal organs little by little, and finally when the pain is too much, the person behind him will yell and cut off his neck with a knife to help him end the pain.

Many people say that Fuso is a sick people, and that all they have in their minds is such simple things as obedience, and even the most cruel death is regarded as a kind of beauty.

But the samurai of Fuso didn't think so, they felt that only a true samurai could achieve another kind of eternal life after death, and this was the way they were looking for in their hearts!

"What a bunch of freaks, I can't stand these people going crazy with their self-mutilation!" The military stab was very sad, but there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he lifted the gun in his hand, he loaded it with a click: "Or, just slaughter them all at once, so as not to be annoyed!"

The big bull on the side pursed his lips, like a demon who wanted to get blood very much, and happily agreed: "I think it's good to mention the military stab, anyway, our normal people can't understand their thinking, captain, don't hesitate, send them to heaven!"

The special forces pulled the bolts at the same time, and everyone had a bitter hatred for these damn Fusos. It was these people who killed their companions, and it was these demons who left their comrades out of this world.

Kill these demons, wash away the sins they have committed with their blood, and kill all these damned demons.

In the face of the impulsiveness of the special forces on the opposite side, these ninjas under the emperor were indifferent. They seem to be waiting for death, and perhaps that is the greatest relief in this life.

The Emperor slowly raised his head and looked at Nighthawk. His expression of mourning froze on his face, like a loser mourning his impending fate in advance.

"Looking at the defeat on your face, pulling so many people to be your back, and finally getting the current end, I think it's really a mistake for you to live. You pest, you deserve to be killed like a bedbug! ”

Nighthawk unceremoniously insulted the emperor, and if he had changed his usual life, this proud king would have been furious.

But now, as a lamb to the slaughter, he has no power to resist, and he doesn't have any capital to resist, you have become a loser, and what else is there to show off.

Zheng, Zheng, a series of swords unsheathed sounded, and the ninjas all drew their weapons at the same moment, aiming them at Nighthawk viciously.

Although their masters did not resist, the ninjas under them could not remain indifferent.

They've been defeated, and they're all going to die here. If their masters are insulted, if they don't do anything, even if they all die here later, they are just waste with no survival value.

"What, do you want to fight?" Da Niu walked forward with some excitement, he felt that it was not interesting to slaughter these ninjas, and slowly tore them with his hands to enjoy it!

The Emperor looked at the ninjas under his command and smiled sadly. Unexpectedly, when he was defeated, it was these people who were usually hidden in the darkness who were willing to stay with him.

Ninjas kill people for a living, and they will run away as soon as they feel in danger. When will they stay and be willing to die, I'm afraid this is the first time.

"Listen to me, everybody!" The Emperor shouted loudly, and there was an indescribable loneliness in his words.

The ninjas slowly turned their heads, and even the special forces looked at him. Everyone wants to see what the dying man will say in the end?

The Emperor looked at his subordinates gloomily and said lightly, "Thank you for following me here, as the Emperor, I thank you for your loyalty." It's just that your mission has been accomplished, and from now on, I will relieve you of the responsibility of defending the royal family forever, and you will be free, and you will all be dispersed. The Chinese people will not kill the captives indiscriminately, you will be free. ”

As he spoke, the Emperor looked at Nighthawk. Nighthawk smiled awkwardly: "Of course, we never kill innocents indiscriminately, this is the demeanor of our great country!"

The emperor smiled with satisfaction, as if he was a dying man who had finally closed his eyes with peace of mind after explaining his will!

"His Majesty the Emperor, we ......" The uncle of the ghost hand stood up and wanted to refute.

His hands were still heavily bandaged, wounds from the battle with Nighthawk. With his current state, I'm afraid that he won't be entangled with the special forces on the opposite side for a minute, and it will be over.

The people here are all about the same, the most capable MONOCULUS is dead, and the only fate left by these ninjas is to be buried.

The emperor waved his hand at him, and said with a stern face: "Put down your weapons, surrender to the special forces gentlemen in Huaxia, and then follow them to reform well, and become an ordinary person in the future!"

"His Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty the Emperor......" All the ninjas looked at the Emperor with some tears.

The day they were trained, their only mission was to die for the emperor. But now the emperor told them to flee for their lives alone, and each of them felt empty in their hearts, as if something was missing!

"It's an order!" The Emperor suddenly roared angrily, and the sound shook the entire shrine even a little.

The emperor looked at his subordinates excitedly and said in a deep voice: "Your task has been completed, and now I, as the one hundred and twenty-eighth emperor in the history of Fuso, I order you, lay down your weapons, and then get out of here for me!"

The Emperor looked at his stunned subordinates, slowly bent down, and saluted everyone: "Thank you for your continued care for me, and I thank you for your loyalty. But please leave, please! ”

Who had ever seen the emperor look so humble, and the ninjas were all stunned.

The weapons clanged to the ground, and the dejected ninjas were handcuffed away by the special forces. These people are all masters with unique skills, and if they are not strictly guarded, who knows what will happen.

The ghost hand blocked in front of Ghost Reiko and her uncle, and his face was very complicated.

"Uncle, it's time to go home, you've been wandering outside for too long!" Ghost Hand looked at his uncle quietly, with a deep look of earnestness on his face.

didn't say anything more, the special forces escorted Ghost Luo and Ghost Lingzi away, and the ghost hand raised his head and let a tear in his eyes slowly retract from his eyes!

The shrine seemed empty for a while, and only the emperor and Ushijima were still standing.

Ushijima looked at the Emperor and shook his head with a miserable smile: "Your Majesty the Emperor, I'm afraid that my sin will not be forgiven even if I surrender, so let me accompany you to finish this last journey!"

Ushijima was right, his idea to the emperor and the danger he caused to the country could be described as a notorious war criminal. Even if the Huaxia people can let him go, I'm afraid his cousin Tada Yu won't let him go, and Tada Yu will probably bite him to death himself!

The Emperor nodded knowingly, he understood the thoughts of this subordinate, he was inseparable from himself!

"Are you going to continue to be stubborn? Are you ready to fight justice to the end? Nighthawk glared coldly at the Emperor, he had no last support, and his resistance now seemed ridiculous.

The best outcome is to commit suicide here, to escape the people's judgment against him. But Nighthawk won't give him this opportunity, and all evil people should accept everyone's scolding before they can die a shameful death!

The Emperor laughed as a gust of wind blew from outside, and the Emperor's hair fluttered in the wind. He pulled out a long sword with one hand, and then clenched his hands together, and the last emperor of Fuso stood like a samurai in the wind!

"Not resistance, but dignity!" The smile on the emperor's face was very hideous: "A great emperor should fight and die for what he has." Even if the sky is dark and there is no light ahead, I will not swerve until I die! ”

"Brother, then let me accompany you through this last stretch of the road!" At this time, behind the special forces, a young man wearing a traditional kendo costume of Fuso walked out. With clarity in his eyes, Yanran is the emperor's younger brother, Prince Faithful!

No one spoke, only the emperor stared blankly at his brother. It seems that everyone knows that Shinshi will come, and only the emperor is still in the dark.

Faithfulness smiled brightly, not like he was holding a knife to kill someone, but more like waiting for his so-called brother to take him to the world of the sky and the sea.

"Brother, the blood we shed is noble and cursed. My father once said that if you don't control your destiny well, you will be swallowed up by fate sooner or later. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand, brother, since that's our life, let me end this qiē! ”

The Emperor smiled with satisfaction, he hung his head, the knife slowly raised, and Fuso's oldest knife technique turned left in his hand.

The two men never spoke again, but collided together like meteors. At the same time as the fierce sparks were sparked, the sound of steel colliding cut everyone's eardrums!

No one thought that the usually submissive Faithfulness would be a kendo master.

His every move and style is Anbang quaint and has great power. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that such a sophisticated trick was actually made by faithfulness!

Blood flew, and the two parted. Faithfulness gasped, tears silently filling his face.

A deep wound in the Emperor's chest slowly cracked, and blood stained half of his body.

The knife slowly fell, and he turned around with difficulty, but life was passing quickly, and his vision was blurry.

He knelt down heavily and stretched out his hand to his brother's back: "You have finally grown up, hold your knife, don't let it go, don't let yourself be scared anymore!"

The emperor fell heavily, and an era of Fuso came to an end!