I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 337 The Battlefield of the Great Demons
Above the battlefield, where everyone was stunned, Qiong Mei leaped down from the back of the giant dragon.

"The power of Inari God is truly amazing."

Faced with the endless, surging waves of demons, even if Qiong Mei used her 'clone self-destruction', she could only wipe out one wave. However, the forest planted by Xiao Ying could emit pollen that could suppress 'spiritual power', forming a barrier that prevented the Nine-Tailed Fox forces from crossing the line.

Because the scene was too bizarre, even the 'brainless' demons stopped their charge and gathered on the opposite side of the flower field.

With this sea of ​​flowers stretching for thousands of meters as the dividing line, the war ceased and the fighting stopped.

"Phew, this is my first time using it too."

"and--"

Xiao Ying looked up and gazed into the distance.

Once the demon enters the pollen-spreading area, it will immediately become paralyzed and faint, falling like rain.

But the chimeras can only struggle for a short while; if they encounter a stronger supernatural being, this defensive line will not be enough.

After all, she wasn't the first Hokage; the pollen she released almost paralyzed Madara. If she hadn't spent every day on the Divine Tree, with her physique constantly being strengthened by it, Xiaoying wouldn't have been able to use the "Flower Tree World Descent" technique.

Moreover, given the frail scale of her stretched-out defensive line, it would be more accurate to call it the 'descent of the sea of ​​flowers and trees'.

"The demonic tide has stopped?"

"Is this sea of ​​flowers a manifestation of the power of extraordinary beings?"

"What about the soldiers at the front? How many have died... cough, what are the casualties?"

"No casualties!"

"To repeat, there were no casualties!"

? ?
While the soldiers at the front were still in a daze, the commanders at the rear had already come to their senses.

After a series of questions, they were surprised to receive a reply from the frontline soldiers that they were unharmed.

They initially thought it was some kind of large-scale 'biological attack', but the soldiers were all unharmed. Could it be that they were wrong?

"Report, soldiers at the front claim to have smelled a fragrance."

"I don't feel any discomfort at the moment. Wait a minute!"

"One of our superhumans has fallen into a coma, and the pervasive fragrance will have an effect on superhumans!"

The coalition forces had very few superhumans, and failed to detect the anomaly immediately.

So that’s it,
The commanders at the rear suddenly realized what was going on.

The 'sea of ​​flowers' created by that mysterious superhuman can only affect superhuman beings.
and many more!

Is it a coma rather than death?

"Yes! Images from the reconnaissance drone show that many of the fallen demons still have vital signs, but are in a coma."

"We're rich!"

In the command room, a commander suddenly stood up, his face flushed!
"None of those demons died, which means..."

The other commanders weren't stupid either; they immediately realized what was happening, and one by one they became so excited that they trembled uncontrollably, as if they had Parkinson's disease.

Extraordinary potions!

Leaving aside empty rhetoric about 'the future of humanity',
The reason why so many countries' armies are gathered here to target the Nine-Tailed Fox forces is because of the extraordinary potion.

However, to create extraordinary potions, one needs to consume the flesh and blood of extraordinary beings.

If it's a chimera, it's a little better, because it can be used as material even after it dies.

Once a demon dies, it quickly loses its vitality.

Whether they are demons or chimeras, their very essence is filled with killing and fighting: as long as they have a breath left, they will never stop.

This results in the fact that the most numerous demons are rarely captured alive. Unless they die very quickly, they cannot be used as raw materials for creating extraordinary potions.

"Quickly, quickly, transport these demons to the laboratory at the rear!"

"That extraordinary individual's ability didn't kill the demon, but rather rendered it unconscious. These—"

These are all raw materials for extraordinary potions!

"Transport truck, transport truck"

"Get the soldiers up there—"

"and many more!"

In the excited command center, someone shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"Have you all forgotten?"

"The existence of these two extraordinary individuals."

The person who called for a halt pointed to two people chatting on the top of the building, and to a white dragon that had landed on the street next to them and was leisurely folding its wings.

"We're going to take the spoils without their consent?"

Isn't this courting death? !
That sea of ​​flowers, capable of plunging countless demons into unconsciousness, is hardly a harmless entity.

Leaving aside the two extraordinary individuals whose strength is difficult to assess, that giant dragon alone is not an entity that can be easily dealt with.

"Who will make contact with those two gentlemen?"

"Ok?"

The mysterious man in the black robe with red clouds turned his head slightly, and his indifferent gaze made the officer who had leaped onto the rooftop knees buckle.

"I'm so sorry to bother you!"

The officer, who had almost knelt down, bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, and his apology was resounding.

His island-nation-esque behavior, coupled with his brown hair, green eyes, and British appearance, left the two mysterious men speechless.

"My lords, we have discovered that those demons are not dead. Could you..."

"I will kill them."

The mysterious man wearing a fox mask spoke slowly, startling the officer.

Ignoring etiquette, they raised their hands and waved them repeatedly.
"Wait a minute—"

"My lords, what we mean is: could these demons be handed over to the allied forces for disposal?"

There are at least tens of thousands, or even more, of the demons who are captivated by this extraordinary being's sea of ​​flowers: if such a huge treasure were to be wiped out by this person with a wave of his hand, the entire Allied Forces' command would be so heartbroken that they would faint on the spot.

?

"Extraordinary potions?"

The two mysterious figures exchanged a glance, and the one with the hoarse voice seemed to realize something.

Speaking of which, Qiong Mei's extraordinary power was also obtained through a 'potion': at that time, extraordinary beings had just appeared.

Now, quite some time has passed, and Qiongmei's impression of 'extraordinary potions' is: a 'somewhat valuable' stepping stone to the extraordinary world.

With a broader perspective, there are many ways to become extraordinary without taking potions.

As for Xiao Ying, I have absolutely no recollection of her!

She is the 'divine child' of Miketsu, and the mere presence of such 'common things' as extraordinary potions in front of her is a 'defilement'.

"take it."

Qiong Mei knew that Xiao Ying had no idea, so she simply waved her hand.

Nowadays, not to mention their small circle, even the entire Hanakain family drinks high-end 'supernatural potions'.

The 'level 3 potion' made by the demon is so low that even feeding it to a pet is considered too basic.

It can only be said that their social standing is worlds apart from that of ordinary people. "Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"God help me, cough cough, praise your generosity."

Unexpectedly, these two superhumans were so 'easy to talk to'. The brown-haired, green-eyed officer's face lit up with barely suppressed elation, and he almost blurted out a habitual phrase.

"So, you two gentlemen have agreed?!"

"Quickly, everyone move—soldiers, soldiers!"

"Get all the soldiers at the front involved in the transport! Get all the demons to the rear immediately! Right now!"

Through the instruments on this extraordinary officer, the command center at the rear immediately heard the mysterious man's approval; overjoyed, various orders were issued one after another: a large number of armored transport vehicles rushed towards the sea of ​​flowers, and even the soldiers in those buildings ran out one after another.

Their officers have informed them that there are a large number of unconscious demons in the flower field ahead, and each demon transported back will be a military merit!
If you're lucky, you might even be able to accumulate enough military merits to exchange for a 'Level 3 Extraordinary Potion' and become an extraordinary being.

Everyone knows that an extraordinary era is about to begin, and with great rewards, brave men will surely emerge.

"...Extraordinary potions?"

"That's it."

After listening to Qiongmei's whispered explanation, Xiaoying, who was controlling the clone, understood.

Looking down at the soldiers rushing out, a hint of pity appeared in his eyes.

Xiaoying is the most innocent one in the small circle that Yu formed: although she was abandoned when she was a child, she was adopted by the 'grandfather' of the shrine; when she was in elementary school, she heard about her background and ran to the vicinity of 'her own home', where she met her younger sister Nagisa Ichiyo and they became true best friends.

Having returned to the realm of the extraordinary, he awakened his healing abilities early on and was cherished by the entire island nation.

Later, her identity as a divine attendant was 'revealed,' and she was more noble than the prime minister and the emperor; she spent every day with the White Lord, and all the powerful and influential people in the entire Sacred Tree District revolved around her.

Praise, flattery, smiles. The world is surrounded by all that is beautiful, as if no tragedy exists.

Seeing these 'ordinary soldiers' suddenly rushing out to risk their lives for a bottle of medicine fills me with a myriad of emotions.

"Hmph, who do we have here?"

Just as a large number of transport vehicles and soldiers rushed into the sea of ​​flowers to begin unloading the 'spoils of war,' a cold, hoarse voice rang out.

On the other side of the sea of ​​flowers, a large number of demons continued to gather towards the center.

"Two clones, and you dare to be so presumptuous?"

These demons did not merge into a synthetic beast. Instead, each of them shrank and shrank until they became a strand of hair, an inch of skin, or a piece of clothing. In the blink of an eye, a figure dressed as an Onmyoji appeared in the sky, with a curtain hanging down in front of him to cover his face and the number 'Three' written on it.

"Blood-stained khaki?"

"Blood-stained hakama, it's blood-stained hakama?!"

"God above."

"God bless--"

The entire battlefield erupted in uproar. The soldiers who were transporting the demons were all pale-faced and trembling.

then:

"Hurry up!"

"Drive! Drive!!"

The soldiers threw the demon they were carrying into the carriage, then jumped in themselves, urging the driver on and on.

More often than not, they would drop their weapons, carry an unconscious demon on their backs, and run back home.

Fight!

They certainly knew the horror of the blood-stained trousers, and they knew that escaping was the priority.

But this opportunity to 'pick up military merits' from the ground may only come once in a lifetime; if you don't give it your all this time, you'll never have another chance.

Since so many people are escaping together, whoever gets hit by the Blood Hakama's spell is simply unlucky!

However, the soldiers on this battlefield were very lucky because they encountered:
Tiannv Ying.

"Qing, should we fight?"

"That's natural, the other party is just a 'clone,' hmm."

With a wave of his hand, the mysterious man with the hoarse voice summoned a giant white dragon that took flight beside him.

"Xuan, let's go!"

???

"Father in heaven, is this an angel you sent?"

A white dragon roared overhead, and two mysterious figures confronted the 'Blood Hakama clone' formed from numerous demonic creatures. A fierce battle immediately erupted between the two sides! Many soldiers instinctively knelt down and prayed, their eyes filled with tears.

"Get up! Hurry up and transport the demon!"

"Once you become extraordinary, you too can have such a day!"

The sergeant, carrying a demon on his back and running wildly, was much more clear-headed than the soldiers, shouting as he ran.

As for whether ordinary extraordinary individuals can reach the level of those powerful beings in the sky, that's completely unimportant. What matters is surviving this battlefield!
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Bitong County Town,
Most of the cities that have developed in modern times are located by the sea.

The city of Bitung was no exception, boasting a massive port and harbor. It relied on maritime trade to sell timber, rattan products, handicrafts, shoes, copper, and coal to other countries; and then imported chemical products, automobiles and auto parts, power generation equipment, steel, and plastics.

But now, the city has completely lost its maritime transport function.

because--

Boom, boom! ! !

The two enormous, intertwined bodies rolled past, crushing everything into dust.

The docks, cranes, and buildings are nothing more than roadside weeds in front of these two behemoths; they are mercilessly crushed and have no resemblance to their former appearance.

The ships and warships docked at the pier were tossed about like leaves in a turbulent current, disappearing with the slightest wave.

Faced with such indescribable size, a hundred-meter-long warship is nothing but a toy, and an army is as insignificant as dust!

Moreover, the tangled and writhing monster is completely unafraid of any modern weapons.

"roar-----"

One of them had a jet-black body without scales, only a hard hide several meters thick; its open mouth was filled with countless sharp teeth, like a rotating mountain of knives.

"hiss----"

On the other side was an enormous python, its body covered in blue scales that shone with an indestructible light; its gaping maw was large enough to swallow an aircraft carrier, and its two pale white fangs were over ten meters long.

The two terrifying monsters entangled, strangled, wrestled, and tumbled together, turning the entire harbor's seawater into a murky yellow!
"Monsters, they're all monsters!"

"God, is this the son of Jormungandr?"

In the coalition command post responsible for this war zone, a group of elderly white men held their heads in their hands, only able to groan and gasp in despair.

The kilometer-long 'sea serpent' is immune to all technological weapons and its strength is enough to easily grind an aircraft carrier into scrap metal; while the other super python, although only 500 meters long, is no less powerful than the 'sea serpent', and in the fierce battle, it even showed signs of dragging the sea serpent onto land.

And the owner of this giant python—

"Hahaha, General, do you have anything to say?"

On the rooftop of a building not far from the ruins of the port, Teach laughed wildly and asked the English general next to him.

".No."

Faced with this scene that seemed to be from ancient times, a mythical battle between giant beasts and giants, what could the English admiral say?
Horatio Nelson knew very well that no matter how sharp his swordsmanship was, it wouldn't be enough to pick the teeth of such a behemoth!
And all of this:
A complex gaze drifted forward.
In front of the two, a tall figure wearing a black robe with red clouds and a wind chime hood watched the two giant beasts fight with great interest.

This mysterious person is none other than the 'world's most wanted criminal,' the one who emerged from his body, Jiu Kong Yao Ai.

Lord, even a little girl is so terrifying.
What's wrong with this world?
(End of this chapter)