Neurolink System in the Modern World

Chapter 397 Power System

"I'm just joking," I chuckled, realizing how silly my previous statement was.

"By the way, your weapon? It's special, right?" I smoothly shifted the conversation to a topic that piqued my curiosity.

Yuki glanced at the katana by her side and nodded. "Yes, it's a family heirloom. Passed down through generations. It has a unique ability to control fire, and I've been training with it since I was a child because I'm a shaman."

"Interesting," I replied, intrigued. "So, you're part of a family of Shamans, huh? Must be quite a legacy."

To be honest, I did not know anything about this shaman business, so I just assumed that they were people who like swinging their swords . Simple as that.

She nodded again, her eyes reflecting a mix of pride and burden. "Yes, we're known for our abilities in controlling the elements. But my family has been pressuring me to marry someone I don't even love. That's why I was running away."

A fake sympathetic expression crossed my face. "Forced into marriage? That's rough. But hey, you don't have to worry about that now. I took care of those guys, and you're safe."

She looked at me with gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you again for saving me. I don't know how to repay you."

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I waved it off with a dismissive smile.

"No need for repayment. I just happened to be in the right place at the right time. Besides, I'm on a bit of a vacation, so helping out someone was a good experience."

Yuki giggled, her eyes sparkling. "Well, I'm grateful for your vacation plans then."

I smiled at her response; she looked really cute when she was speaking. The tone of her voice was also different, with a higher pitch when she wanted to tell something funny.

"You said your in vacation, right? So, it means you're not a local Yokai?" She asked.

"A Yokai?" I raised my eyebrows in confusion . I heard them calling me that, so I just assumed they meant my appearance. I did copy an anime character known to be Yokai Supreme Commander.

For example, her strength was 12 points, which was very strong for a human, and her speed was 11. At that speed, Usain Volt would eat dust against her.

"Our powers come from our swords," she held the hilt of her katana and explained. There was a sense of seriousness in her voice; it was like her katana was a part of herself.

"Our swords were forged during ancient time. They said that it was a weapon created for humans to fight powerful Yokai before. It has different elements, and depending on how talented the individual is, they could grow more powerful along with their weapon," she added.

"Grow how?"

"I don't know how to explain it exactly, but our sword could increase our strength, speed, and reaction time. Some powerful swords can even make the wielder immune to bullets," she explained further.

So, those weapons were special, as I suspected. It was a good thing that I carefully placed each one into my black hole storage. I wanted to study them in the future.

"So without the sword you lost your power ?" I asked again wanting to learn more about it.

"That's not the case. I'll still retain my power, but without it, I can only utilize 20% of my abilities. Unlike Yokai, we rely on our swords to manifest elements," she clarified.

"I see," I nodded in understanding.

We continued our conversation, and I learned more about the power system in this place and her clan.

She told me they don't work with Cerebrum because they believe the organization has ulterior motives. Normally, Cerebrum would purge such clans, but the ones in Japan, if united, could not be defeated so easily.

So, Cerebrum acknowledged their existence to avoid war.

I was even shocked to learn that there are almost 250+ clans of shamans here in Japan. That number was big; no wonder Cerebrum was hesitant to touch them.

Normally, they would not work with each other, but if an external threat emerged, they would unify to chase it away.

"How about we visit your clan?" I suggested to her. The night was still young, so I still had time to spare.