Offering Blacksmithing to the Dragon Raja World

He slept through all of Sekiro, then woke up to find that his high school reunion was coming up.

He was one of only two S-ranks at Cassell College, and his two Mortal Blades brought the clang of clashing steel to Dragon Raja.

He had slain the Headless, killed the Seven Spears, hunted red-eyes, fought the Corrupted Monk, beheaded the Great Serpent, and blinded the Divine Dragon.

But no matter what he had done, he was still Lu Mingfei.

Ricardo M. Lu.

He didn't have Genichiro Ashina's resolve to sacrifice one person and save an entire country.

Nor did he have Isshin Ashina's spirit, the kind that could defeat every powerful opponent under heaven and never lose.

But he was still Lu Mingfei.

The moment both Mortal Blades were drawn, he was destined to offer this world full of dragons blood and fire, blades and swords, and the clang of steel meeting steel.

The immortal Dragon Kings had ruled the world.

And now,

the one-armed Sekiro of old would reign above the Dragon Kings.

"Wait for me, Erii!"

"I won't let go! I won't lose anyone! White King! So what if I have no idea how many Shinobi Execution points it'll take? I'll cut you all down, one by one!"

"Shinobi Execution!" (Clang!) xN

"This is the last one!" (The mark has appeared!)

"Mortal Blade!"