I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 411 Mangekyo Sharingan
Tuao,

Darwin

"Huh? What's that—?"

Many ordinary people who happened to be looking northeast were suddenly filled with a blinding light.

It was like the sun falling, or like the sun rising, but a hundred times more intense than the midday sun; it instantly traversed more than fifty kilometers, shooting into the pupils of everyone in the city, making their vision go white for a moment, and then black out.

Then comes the excruciating pain and burning sensation!

"Ahhh~~"

"what happened?!"

"My eyes, my eyes are crying. No, they're bleeding?!"

Countless passersby, subconsciously drawn to the light and looking directly at the 'sun,' instantly covered their eyes and collapsed in pain; before others could react, they were greeted by a heat radiation pulse in a whiteout.

In an instant, the clothes began to turn black, smelled burnt, and burst into flames!
Exposed skin that instantly turns white, softens, or turns black and charred leather-like is evidence of third-degree burns, which is also the most severe level of burns.

A few seconds later, a gust of wind carrying intense heat swept in like a ring mountain, scattering the refugee camp on the city's edge into countless fragments; even modern reinforced concrete buildings saw their doors and windows shatter, and furniture and people were swept out like pieces of paper by the shockwave, tumbling and tumbling in the air.

The aftershocks swept through Darwin, leaving it in ruins with devastating casualties!

This was in a city more than 50 kilometers away, while the explosion occurred in the Tivi Islands, the epicenter of the blast.
No, this place should be renamed 'Tivi Basin' from now on.

"A super three-phase bomb with a yield of 7500 megatons,"

Over a hundred kilometers away, aboard the HMS Queen Elizabeth, which had taken refuge behind the Coxon Peninsula, the elderly English lieutenant general, wearing sunglasses, looked at the giant mushroom cloud that was still rising into the sky in the distance, though blocked by the peninsula, and the three super-giant white shock rings that spread outwards, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It surpasses any type of bomb ever detonated by humankind; its size, weight, and power are undisputed number one."

It even suppressed the 50 million-ton Tsar Bomba!
After all, the Russian bear that created the Tsar Bomba has to worry about the severe environmental impact of the nuclear fallout after the explosion, which could lead to domestic problems and diplomatic turmoil.

If that extraordinary being cannot be destroyed this time, the Commonwealth will face an immeasurable disaster!
England naturally possesses the technology to manufacture nuclear weapons.

Australia possesses 28% of the world's uranium reserves!
Manufacturing such a weapon of mass destruction from decades ago is not a difficult task.

The difficulty lies in how to apply it.

"Rest assured, General."

The leader of a supernatural force behind him spoke in a fawning manner.
"The core fireball's range reaches a terrifying 8000 meters. Even a superhuman couldn't escape that range. He's doomed!"

The power of a nuclear explosion decreases sharply as the blast radius expands; however, the fireball at the blast's core can reach hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius in an instant! Although it only lasts for that one moment of explosion, even a mission 'target' capable of traveling at twice the speed of sound would not be able to escape the core area.

Even a powerful demon at the ghost level would perish if caught in the core of the fireball!

"Hehe~~ If it weren't for those 'bait', we would all be doomed if we encountered this kind of speed-type superhuman."

Another leader of the superhuman faction spoke with a smile. What he was more curious about was: what kind of secret experiments was the Commonwealth conducting that could create such terrifying superhumans?
Tiger-class?
Is it still a weak demon-level?
But it doesn't matter, it's all over now anyway.

"Report,"

Just then, a sergeant came to the door and saluted.

"Mr. Henry accidentally fell into the sea."

?

"Are you kidding me?"

"He's a wolf-level superhuman, and he fell into the sea."

The superhumans in the command room were all puzzled. Was this some new kind of English lame joke?
wrong,

Something is wrong!
He deliberately jumped into the sea.
In the chest of the pirate captain who is swimming rapidly into the distance;
My heart was pounding, as if some terrible thing was about to happen.

The pirate captain, Henry, couldn't explain why he had fled; he hoped this sense of crisis was just his imagination.

"roar-------"

The next second, a mournful howl came from afar, causing Captain Henry to turn his head sharply.

That's the direction of the explosion.

Is it
Damn!

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The power of a nuclear explosion comes quickly and goes quickly.

No, it should be said that all explosives made by humans are like this, releasing enormous energy in an extremely short instant.

Although the air temperature was still in the thousands, many armed helicopters were already braving the turbulence towards the Tivi Islands; they needed to confirm the results of the battle as soon as possible: although theoretically, there should have been nothing left but ashes.
"Roar------!!"

A terrifying howl suddenly rang out, and a visible shockwave swept across, instantly causing the leading armed helicopters to lose their balance and spin and fall.

As the shockwave ripped through the smoke and dust of the explosion, the pilot, who was struggling to stabilize the plane, suddenly focused his gaze.

"God,"

"What is that, a demon?!"

In the center of the island, which was bombed into a giant 'basin',

A giant blue man—no, a skeleton—is frantically digging through the flowing lava.

"You're there, Hoshi! Hoshi!!"

A massive amount of blue 'spiritual power' formed a semi-transparent skull, like a skeletal giant, frantically searching through the giant basin formed by the explosion. At the center of this skull was Yijiang, who was covering her eyes, with two streams of bloody tears sliding down her cheeks. She had actually withstood a nuclear explosion of tens of millions of tons.

But it's clear that others don't have that ability.

"Fanqiu.Sail."

Why, why is this happening.

No, none at all.

In fact, Yijiang himself understood very well that the explosion of that magnitude just now was undoubtedly the ultimate weapon of mankind: a nuclear explosion.

He survived entirely thanks to the 'Eye of God,' as well as Fanqiu and everyone else—

It vaporized on the spot, leaving not even a trace.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The boy roared to the sky, and the giant skeleton surrounding him did the same; shockwaves spread out, whipping up raging waves of lava after the nuclear explosion, much like the boy's devastated heart.

"It's all my fault,"

Yijiang lowered her head, her voice hoarse from the intense howling.

Crimson almost filled his eye sockets, and the three rotating magatama had merged together, transforming into a pitch-black windmill shape.

My gaze swept across the land, and all I saw was desolation.

"If I were a little faster..."

Maybe that can save everyone, including Fan Qiu.

glance,

As Yijiang slightly turned his head

Windmill-like pupils spanned thousands of meters, reflecting in the eyes of the armed helicopter pilots.

"CH-124A, what's the situation on site?"

"CH-124C, please respond upon receipt"

"CH-124F"

Despite the constant questioning coming through the communicator, the bloodshot-eyed drivers remained completely dazed.

The next second, they all fell to the ground.

Glug glug

Behind the giant blue skeletal giant, 'spiritual power' continuously emerged, forming a pair of wings.

These wings were incomplete, consisting only of a rudimentary skeleton and a few square, armor-like 'feathers'; yet, with a gentle flap of the wings, they somehow took flight!
The wings are more symbolic than practical: they represent a transcendent existence that doesn't need to consider aerodynamics.

brush----

A colossal skeletal giant, wings outstretched, flew directly eastward. ————

"what is that?!"

"I don't know, sir."

"And you? Tell me what that is!!"

In the command room of the Queen Elizabeth, the old English lieutenant general suddenly grabbed a nearby "island folklore expert" by the collar, his face contorted with rage as if he wanted to devour him.

"Sir, calm down! Sir, me too."

do not know.

This is an experiment you English conducted, and now you're asking me?
The 'island folklore expert' really wanted to berate his boss, but he could only think about it: his role was to speculate on the background, origin, and weaknesses of various extraordinary beings.

Now a skeletal bird-man is flying out from the nuclear explosion's epicenter; it looks more like an 'angel' or something similar.
"Sir, over there, look over there!!"

?

Upon hearing the shouts of his officers, the old English lieutenant general turned around and froze.

thud,

He didn't even care that the 'folklore expert' he was holding had fallen onto the deck, because:
"They're coming towards us!"

"Ready to fight!"

In the distant sky, a small blue dot rapidly magnifies.

fighting?

Fight your mother—

The many superhumans in the command room cursed inwardly, and one by one they rushed out of the door, ran wildly towards the ship's side, and then jumped off.

In the images sent back by the reconnaissance plane, there was a small human figure inside the chest of a giant, translucent blue skull.

Their target was a spiky-haired boy dressed like an Akatsuki member!
The enemy was able to withstand a nuclear explosion and survive, and now they've attacked again.
If you don’t run, are you waiting to die?

Fuck you, shit, f*** yourself!
After all this time, could it be that I actually fought a genuine member of the Akatsuki organization?

They were killed by those bastards from England.
But the thought that that guy could withstand a nuclear explosion with a yield of tens of millions of tons makes one wonder about those Commonwealth bastards:

Dead.

Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—

Just as these extraordinary forces who fled without hesitation had expected, the giant blue skeleton did not dodge or evade the incoming surface-to-air missiles, letting them bombard it and explode into useless fireworks.

Having survived a nuclear explosion, these ordinary explosions are less powerful than fireworks to Izan, who has activated his 'divine incarnation'.

That's right, he has absorbed the 'information' in the eyes; he knows that he has awakened the power of the 'Susanoo bloodline' and is using the ability of 'divine incarnation'.

In addition to its enormous size and ability to fly, it also has:

With a grab of both hands, two longswords made of spiritual energy appeared in the hands of the skeletal giant.

brush----

He lowered his altitude, swung his arm, and slashed his long sword at a destroyer.

Pfft

A flash of light, and the £4 million Type 45 destroyer was cleanly and efficiently dissected, like a fish on a chopping board.

With his other hand, he slashed horizontally with the long sword, and another Type 23 frigate that couldn't dodge in time was immediately cut in half, turning into a cloud of smoke on the sea surface in the ammunition explosion.

"Demon! Demon!!"

Witnessing this scene, everyone on the British warship, whether soldiers or commanders, ordinary people or superhumans, was left with only a chilling despair.

"My God, this guy is a demon from hell—"

"That was released by you yourselves!"

The island nation's 'folklore expert' went all out, knowing he was going to die today anyway; he figured he might as well vent his frustrations with a few curses before he died.

"You idiots! Morons!"

"If we had treated those test subjects properly, none of this nonsense would have happened."

"It's over, everyone's over! You, me, and those bigwigs in the Commonwealth, I know you're listening, you should all wash your necks clean."

Tear————

The next second, a giant 'spiritual power' sword cleaved through the Queen Elizabeth.
Amidst the flying debris of steel, parts, wires, and human bodies, another long sword cleaved down, splitting the English 'Crown' in two.

It wasn't over yet! The skeletal giant continued its relentless slashing with its twin blades! It hacked and slashed like chopping dumplings, relentlessly attacking the massive ship as it continued to explode and fall apart.

Boom, boom, boom, boom~~
"He's insane, that guy's insane."

"Swim faster, or you'll go crazy too if your whole family dies!"

Many of the superhumans hired by the Commonwealth were members of the Sea Kingdom who had consumed the 'Superhuman Pearl,' and after transforming, their swimming speed far surpassed that of any ship. As they sped away, they turned back to look at the skeletal-winged giant who appeared to be insane, wielding two swords and hacking wildly.

This fleet is finished.

No, the Commonwealth is doomed too!
Damn it, it looks like the payment is gone this time.

However, the most important thing now is to escape as quickly as possible and hope that the Commonwealth fleet can delay them for a while.
Not enough, not enough, far from enough!
Covering her eyes, Ieji controlled her 'divine avatar' to send warships into the sea like fish being killed, but Ieji's frenzied heart found no satisfaction.

Such killing is too inefficient, and—

With a quick glance, he saw many extraordinary individuals either swimming in the sea or running wildly on the surface, speeding away.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

With a flap of its broken skeletal wings, the giant skeleton suddenly soared into the air.

None of these guys will survive!
The flames of anger burned continuously in his brain, then surged into his eyes, fueled by Ie's 'wish,' coalescing into his own power.

"Everyone—"

The longswords of spiritual power in his hands suddenly came together, transforming into an ancient, semi-transparent giant bow covered with cloud patterns.

“Everyone must die!!”

The enormous skeletal giant drew its bow with both arms, and a blood-red arrow appeared on the giant bow.

"What is he going to do?"

"Scatter and run! Whoever dies is unlucky!"

Seeing that the other side was about to unleash a powerful attack, many of the superhumans hired by the Commonwealth scattered and fled without looking back: some went underwater, others took to the sky.

At times like these, you can only gamble on luck.

But this time,
There was no luck involved.

collapse! !

With the sound of a bowstring being released, a crimson light pierced through everyone's chests.

? ? ? ?
"how come."

Even in the jungles of the distant peninsula, a pirate captain named Henry looked down in disbelief at his pierced chest.

With his last strength, he turned his head and saw:
From the crimson trail that bloomed in the sky, countless dense arrows split off, extending hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of meters, shooting towards everyone on the battlefield: in the sky, underwater, on warships, and even the pirate captain who had run tens of thousands of meters.

At first glance,
It's like a fallen giant red tree, with countless branches extending outwards, and the human body piercing through them is like 'leaves'.

With a single arrow, tens of thousands of enemies were killed, and no one survived on the battlefield!
No, there's one more:
That was Ijiang, the one who shot that arrow.

"Whoosh~ whoosh whoosh~~"

He felt weak after firing the arrow; especially from the stinging in his eyes and the feedback he received.

"This move is called—"

"The Heavenly Magagu Bow?"

(End of this chapter)