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Chapter 10 of 56

Chapter 10

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Fang Li did not destroy the steel walls of Senkin Station.

If he were to cut along the lines of death on the steel walls with a dagger, it would certainly create a gap in the fortress that resists the Kabane.

At that time, without the city walls to resist the Kabane, Senkin Station would be doomed.

Therefore, Fang Li only used the characteristic of the lines of death having no hardness or softness, stabbing the dagger into the wall and repeatedly opening and closing the Straight Death Magic Eye, creating support points on the wall.

Relying on the support points embedded in the wall, Fang Li used the dagger and a thick branch to slowly climb up the city wall.

By the time Fang Li returned to the top of the city wall, the samurais, like startled birds, had just returned to their posts, all of them grumbling.

"It was just a mirror, huh?"

"Scared the hell out of me."

"Why would there be a mirror outside?"

"Who knows?"

"Could it be that someone deliberately threw it down to mess with us?"

"If that's the case, I swear, I'll find that bastard and shoot his heart."

"Right."

Seeing the samurais all grumbling and showing expressions of relief after a close call, Fang Li smiled bitterly, turned his head, and no longer paid attention to those timid samurais. Instead, he gazed at the forest he had just crossed.

There, more and more dark figures appeared, and many Kabane emerged, wandering around like enraged beasts.

Clearly, Fang Li's earlier commotion had alarmed a large number of Kabane in that forest.

"Unfortunately, if I had a bit more time, I could have completed my main mission three."

However, in contrast, Fang Li's other main mission was already completed.

Mission 1: Kill 10 Kabane. Additional rewards will be given based on the number of kills.

Having killed twenty-four Kabane, Fang Li had indeed exceeded the requirements of the main mission one.

"There will be plenty of opportunities to complete the remaining main mission three."

After all, this world is full of Kabane.

"It's time to consider the main mission two."

...

In the end, it wasn't until the entire sky was dyed a bright red by the sunset that Fang Li followed the samurais who were changing shifts and came down from the city wall.

From morning until evening, Fang Li had not been notified to rest for a moment, not even to have lunch. He was only allowed to leave in the evening, which shows how poor the treatment of the wanderer identity prepared by the Main God Space is.

After all, he is just a wanderer, and no one expects such a wanderer to be more reliable than a samurai. Therefore, he could only be assigned some dispensable tasks.

However, a dispensable task that allows one to eat is no wonder the samurais don't like Fang Li.

Fang Li himself was well aware of this but had no complaints.

Because Fang Li knew that these samurais responsible for guarding the city wall were destined to die.

In the impending fall.

"In the original story, on the day the plot begins, two Junjo will enter Senkin Station."

Mixed in with a group of samurais preparing to eat, Fang Li walked while casually recalling the plot of the original story.

"The two Junjo arrive during the day and night, respectively. The one that arrives during the day is nothing special, but the one that arrives at night has already been invaded by the Kabane. Taking advantage of the gate opening to welcome it, it rushes into the station, and thus, Senkin Station is invaded by the Kabane."

On that day, Senkin Station fell.

In other words, that day is the only opportunity for Fang Li to complete the main mission two.

Before that, Fang Li must find his mission target, the person designated for protection in the main mission two.

Otherwise, Fang Li would either die in the attack of a large number of Kabane or use the protection mission to board the Junjo for escape, thereby surviving and even completing the main mission two.

"The question is, when exactly is that day?"

This is what troubles Fang Li.

Although he clearly knows the plot, it doesn't mean he can be complacent.

After all, many details are not visible on the screen.

For example, the time of Senkin Station's fall, Fang Li doesn't know. He only knows it happens on a certain night, but the original story doesn't specify which night.

Even if it did, Fang Li wouldn't have remembered such an insignificant time.

This creates a serious problem.

That is, Fang Li can't grasp the timing, and the advantage of foreknowledge is currently not even half utilized.

"What should I do?"

Fang Li thought quietly.

At that moment, a few samurais suddenly ran over, shouting as they ran.

"Hey! What are you still doing there?!"

"Quickly go to the training ground! The martial arts tournament has started!"

Hearing the samurais' words, Fang Li was taken aback.

Martial arts tournament?

What is that?

While Fang Li was stunned, the other samurais swept away their fatigue and became somewhat excited.

"Finally, it's starting?"

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"This time, I will make that guy from last time kneel before me and beg for mercy!"

The samurais, chatting animatedly, began to change direction and walk in another direction.

Seeing this, Fang Li finally reacted, instinctively calling out to a samurai who was about to pass by him and asked, "What are you planning to do? Aren't you going to eat?"

The samurai, who was called by Fang Li, seemed a bit annoyed and said directly, "You can eat anytime, but if you miss this martial arts tournament, you'll have to wait another ten days. Who can stand that?"

"Martial arts tournament?" Fang Li asked curiously, "What is that?"

"It's a martial arts competition held every ten days where the samurais of Senkin Station gather to compete. It serves both as a training exercise and a way to vent the frustration of always guarding the city, which is crucial for us." The samurai sneered and said, "It doesn't matter to you, anyway."

After saying that, the samurai ignored Fang Li and followed the main group.

Seeing this, Fang Li scratched his cheek and eventually followed them.

...

The training ground mentioned by the samurais was in front of a luxurious mansion.

When Fang Li arrived, the place was already crowded with people.

Most of the people gathered were samurais, with very few ordinary citizens.

When Fang Li arrived, two samurais were already facing off on the open ground in front of the mansion.

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