Chapter 410: A Thirst for Power
"Yamamoto Shigekuni, die!"
Chika Shihōin raised his blade and slashed fiercely at Yamamoto Shigekuni.
"Just you?"
Yamamoto cast him a glance, eyes brimming with scorn and disdain, as if he didn’t consider him worth acknowledging. With a casual flick of his blade, he effortlessly knocked Chika flying.
"Hmph. You’re still way off. Go back and train some more—stop embarrassing yourself out here."
"You dare insult one of the Five Noble Families?!"
"A dead noble isn’t a noble," Yamamoto replied with a cold snort.
Chika Shihōin, sent crashing away, was seething with rage. His face flushed red, eyes blazing as he glared at Yamamoto. He clenched his left fist, raised his blade high with his right, lowered his stance, and surged forward, skimming low to the ground to launch another attack.
Back then, Yamamoto would’ve shown restraint for the Five Noble Families’ sake—especially as Captain-Commander, preserving appearances in front of others. But it had only been a few hundred years since his death, and already he was being treated like nothing?
There were still so many squad members watching!
Do the dead have no dignity?
This old man is too damn pragmatic!