In a courtyard in Tokyo, Japan.
The breeze blew the leaves and branches, mottled light and shadow swayed, the breeze was smooth, leisurely and moving.
The sun was shining brightly. A ray of light passed through the transparent glass window and fell on the face of a handsome young man through the gap in the thick curtains.
The young man's side profile was immersed in the milky white halo, making his already warm and jade-like face seem to have a natural filter.
His facial features were naturally well-defined, but they were not very aggressive.
He wasn't very old, probably only 15 or 16 years old. He slept peacefully like this, as if he had experienced a long and peaceful dream!
But at this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes!
He didn't wake up immediately. He had a very long and intermittent dream.
He dreamt that he started as a baby, went to kindergarten and elementary school, and now went to middle school and high school. This was an unusually long dream, as if it was a long movie made up of endless trivia!
However, this long movie came to an abrupt end after encountering a major event!
Then, he was trapped in the endless chaos. Everything there was empty. It was as if he was the only one in the world. He could move freely in his dreams, but he was bored to death.
He could only refine and review the knowledge he had learned in his previous life and the long dream repeatedly so that he would not be completely lost!
This state was similar to reincarnation. He brought his memories and entered the body of an unconscious youth. His consciousness woke up, and then it was as strange as described above.
He began to 'play' the memories of this body endlessly. His own memories gradually fused with the memories of this body, and he could no longer distinguish between them.
However, after the fusion, what awaited him was not awakening, but being trapped in an endless, yet absolutely silent, dark cage!
This state of being locked up in a small black room was really too torturous. He thought of all the methods he could think of, but he could not get out.
In absolute silence, time would pass abnormally slowly. This made him feel an unbearable pain. Countless people who were known as tough men would find it difficult to last a few days in the small black room.
In the infinitely magnified fear, he only had a trace of rationality. This trace of rationality told him that in this environment, if there was nothing to entrust or distract him, he would soon collapse!
Therefore, he began to think of ways to calm himself down.
The method was actually very simple. He just had to constantly recall all the knowledge he had learned, which was to memorize all kinds of books, theories, and formulas, as well as practice and review all kinds of skills.
Everything he knew and learned, as well as everything he knew and learned in this body and soul, were all gathered together. When he fell into a deep sleep and died in his previous life, he was no longer young. He was already in his thirties. He had knowledge and experience, far from what this teenage boy could compare to.
Therefore, most of the things that strengthened his memory were his own. However, there was one thing that he did not have, and that was swordsmanship!
This Japanese youth named Miyazaki Tsubasa's only hobby in his life was swordsmanship!
A chuunibyou from a chuunibyou country!
This was his evaluation of this young man. Even though they were now one, he was Miyazaki Tsubasa, and Miyazaki Tsubasa was him.
In modern society, since the government and the country monopolized violence, there was no real use for ordinary people to learn these martial arts.
Just like a martial arts star once said, after learning these things, he would not dare to fight ordinary people because if he learned these things, if he fought ordinary people, he would definitely crush them, and it would easily lead to irreversible consequences.
Therefore, martial artists were strictly prohibited and controlled!
When martial techniques were no longer something that could settle one's life, when martial techniques that one had practiced for decades could not even block a spear, the decline of martial techniques had become an inevitable trend!
But now, he, Miyazaki Tsubasa, was trapped in an illusion of consciousness.
He was trapped here and urgently needed to find something interesting to do. Sword Dao was undoubtedly the best choice.
Moreover, he discovered that in this pale world constructed by his consciousness, he had the ability to materialize his thoughts. In other words, he could have whatever he wanted, but only those very familiar things.
It meant that you could see the structure of the object in detail. It was similar to the Transfiguration spell in Harry Potter.
Turning a match into a needle, without the corresponding imagination, simply chanting a spell and waving a wand would have no effect.
In Miyazaki Tsubasa's memories, the only thing that could be used to pass the time was to practice swordsmanship!
Therefore, he used his imagination to create a long sword in his consciousness. Although it was called a long sword, it was actually similar to Tang Hengdao and the Japanese sword.
The entire body was slightly curved, and only one side was the blade. The hilt was long and could be gripped with two hands.
This kind of sword that could be gripped with both hands was commonly known as the Ten Grips Sword. The advantage of holding a sword with both hands was that the strength of the slash would be extremely powerful. Miyazaki Tsubasa cultivated the two-handed sword!
Thus, he began to cultivate. In the world of consciousness, there was no time to pass, and he did not have to worry about injuries or fatigue.
Moreover, he seemed to have a god's perspective. He could remember every move clearly in his memory.
He could even feel the movement of his muscles and bones, so he corrected his movements over and over again in his consciousness.
Sometimes, he would even imagine another version of himself or some ferocious beasts to fight with him!
Research had shown that humans had a very strong memory. They could record everything they had seen, heard, and felt without any error.
However, the processing power of the brain was limited. The vast amount of memories were only stored in the depths of the brain, but they were never recalled.
However, in Miyazaki Tsubasa's current state, he could recall all the details. He could record all kinds of actions and then modify them bit by bit.
He copied all the actions from his memories, including movies, movies, and games. Then, he studied the rationality of them bit by bit, whether they could be used in actual combat or just for viewing.
This also brought him great pleasure!
If he was really bored, he could even retrieve some books that he had browsed through in his memory and memorize them again.
His memories were like a library that could be retrieved at will. As the number of times he retrieved them increased, the process of retrieving them was gradually omitted. In other words, these memories had completely become a part of his real memories!
And those things that were completely remembered would disappear from the library, so the entire library was constantly shrinking!
However, he did not touch the last memory of Miyazaki Tsubasa that he had fused with, which was the memory of kinship.
He knew that most of the pain in life came from feelings, although happiness also came from feelings.
If he completely fused with this part of the memory, there would be a problem. The process of him staying here would be even more difficult, so he deliberately blocked this.
He did not know how much time had passed.
As he continued to cultivate, his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds. Although the moves he cultivated were very limited, his use of strength had reached the point of perfection.
If it was in the outside world, even if an ordinary person spent all their energy cultivating for a lifetime, it would still be difficult to achieve such power control!
This made him feel a little proud. If it was in his previous life, reaching this level would simply make him a grandmaster!
However, this was only achieved by one's consciousness. The brain could already do this, but the body in the real world needed a long way to go to achieve this level.
However, with absolute control over power and foresight, it would be the same as watching the book in the palm of his hand if he were to cultivate the sword path.
After an unknown period of time, everything in the world of consciousness suddenly collapsed.
He immediately plunged me into an unprecedented panic. It was ten times more terrifying than being unconscious.
This was because he was already familiar with this world. The sudden collapse made him feel a huge sense of unease and fear.
His consciousness began to struggle violently!
At this moment, his body in the real world finally opened his eyes and saw everything that was unfamiliar to him!
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