I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 426 The Seven-Man Team

"Didn't we say we were going on a trip to the 'demigod plane'?"

In the principal's office, Qiongmei pointed to the 'mirror' in front of her.

"Could it be in this way?"

Watching others travel is like going yourself – a popular form of "virtual tourism" on the internet in recent years.

"Don't panic, let these students go and explore first: we should give young people more opportunities."

Everyone in the principal's office was speechless.

We're young people too, you know!

But as You said, it would be easy for these Tiger and Ghost level experts to become mowing grass if they went in: because You had already roughly explored the area, and although there were a few strong people in this 'demiplane', they were either half-crippled or old and weak, so they would just be easy targets.

Actually, it's because many parts of this plane are under construction.
Let's test the waters with a portion of the already completed sections first.

Any problem can be brushed off by saying that the 'half-plane' is unstable.

The remaining area?
Let's explore it again later!
"This is your homework: record the situation of this 'demiplane' and compile it into a booklet to submit."

Qiongmei: ?
Nao:?
Xiao Ying: ?
Yiye: ?

Is there any possibility?

Seeing the four people's bewilderment, You rubbed his temples and asked a question in silence.

"You are all students of the High School of Spellcasting, and I am actually your principal?"

Assigning you homework is not a given!

Ah this
The students were so close that the principal's office had practically become their 'club activity room' that they overlooked this fact.

"Um,"

Nao pushed up her round-framed glasses. "Since that's the case," she said, "let's take a look."
"These students, even those at the canine level or ordinary people—"

What kind of waves will it create?
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.

"Spare me!!"

"Damn the Seven, they ambushed us!!"

Pfft

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh reached her ears, and splattered blood onto the face of high school girl Yukino Satsuki.

?

She was splashed with hot blood the moment she appeared, and the girl instinctively rolled to the side.

A quick glance revealed a discarded spear on the ground; after picking it up and standing up, Yukino Satsuki finally had time to look around.

A broken flagpole, scattered broken blades, flowing blood, and shocking, scattered limbs and remains.

And then there were those chaotic figures roaring, begging for mercy, and fighting.

It's a battlefield!

Moreover, judging from the pointed military hats scattered on the ground, the tunics draped in front of them, and the banners lying in the mud and blood:

It is an ancient battlefield from the Warring States period!
"Hey?"

Just as Yukino Satsuki was trying to figure out the situation, a surprised voice came from the other side.

"It appeared out of thin air?"

"A monster, an exorcist, or a demon-slaying shop?"

The voice from the other side caught the attention of high school girl Yukino Satsuki.

This is a beautiful woman dressed in a kimono from the Warring States period, with her hair casually tied back and secured with a hairpin; she has two blue-purple patterns under her eyes and wears lipstick.

In other settings, many men might approach her; however, with a pile of steaming limbs and a blood-dripping eerie longsword nearby, it would definitely deter anyone's desires. Besides, Yukino Satsuki is not a man!
"never mind,"

The other party merely glanced at the high school girl's clothes with interest as she suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"The clothes are really nice, they're mine!"

brush,

As she spoke, the woman from the Warring States period casually waved her hand;
The strange longsword in her hand had its blade opening layer by layer; it connected head to tail, slashing towards Yukino Satsuki's neck like a snake.

Thump,

The instant she swung her sword, Yukino Satsuki suddenly pushed off the ground and lunged forward!

Because he was giving it his all, he was almost at a 30-degree angle to the ground, barely dodging the sharp blade that slashed overhead.

From the corpses around her and the slash marks left on the ground, she had already guessed that the opponent's weapon, or rather, ability, was a mid-to-long-range blade cutting technique!
"Hey?"

A second sound of surprise and doubt rang out.
Even though it was just a casual strike, the opponent managed to dodge it?
interesting,

opportunity!

Taking advantage of the woman's underestimation, he suddenly rushed into the range of her weapon; Yukino Satsuki gripped his spear with both hands, stepped forward and thrust, the spear he had picked up at random suddenly turning into a silver light with a buzzing sound, shooting towards the right arm of the Sengoku woman.

brush--

The sharp tip of the spear grazed the hem of his clothes; this seemingly sure-fire shot had somehow missed its mark.
of course not!

Yukino Satsuki was, after all, a star player in the school's rifle club, and her family inherited a historic shrine: how could a family that owned a shrine in Tokyo be an ordinary person? With the guidance of a renowned teacher and her own hard work, this shot was bound to miss even with her eyes closed.

They are extraordinary beings.
This realization flashed through my mind.

Yukino Satsuki was not discouraged. Since the defeat was inevitable, she decided to go all out!
Picking, flicking, stabbing, thrusting—the 'foot soldier spear' she casually picked up flew through the girl's hands, its silver tip gleaming coldly, forcing the Sengoku period woman wielding a strange longsword to retreat step by step.
No wonder!
I've been tricked.

It's like facing a child waving a stick and brandishing their claws.
The woman in front of him didn't even bother to put her weapon away; she simply dodged left and right, causing all of Yukino Satsuki's attacks to miss.

"Not bad marksmanship, what a pity..."

The speed and power are too poor.

Skills can only bridge part of the gap.

When the difference in strength and speed is too great, even the most exquisite techniques will only amount to nothing more than empty gestures.

"Snake Bone, stop playing around."

On the other side, a magnetic voice came from the other side.

"it is good,"

With a light leap backward, she created some distance, and the Warring States woman flicked her wrist.

That long, eerie weapon suddenly sprang up like a venomous snake that had come to life, slashing towards Yukino Satsuki from behind.

However, at the same time, Yukino Satsuki also suddenly leaped up.

"Hey?"

This was the third sound of surprise from the other party.

If the woman's attack continues, she could easily kill the 'strangely dressed' girl, but it would also damage her strange clothes: even if they are not from the same world, their aesthetic sense is still the same.

It would be such a waste to tear this exquisite outfit.

Right now,

What Yukino Satsuki was waiting for was that moment of hesitation from the other party!
This woman had said she wanted her clothes; so she took a gamble. If she lost, it would just be an early defeat; if she won...
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

The girl, leaping into the air, looked down and fired a shot at her opponent's shoulder! In schools in Bunkyo Ward, those who qualify to participate in experiments are already at the pinnacle of ordinary people's abilities.

brush--

However, this amazing shot still missed its mark.

"What an amazing little sister!"

The opponent simply twisted their body to dodge this desperate attack.

Yes, it's just a normal twisting of the body: if the whole person forms a 'C' shape, then it can be considered normal.

"monster?"

"wrong,"

The next second, Yukino Satsuki felt a sharp pain in her wrist.

"It's human."

With a single palm strike, she easily knocked the high school girl's arm numb and her weapon to the ground. The Warring States woman calmly raised the knife in her hand.

"You seem like a smart person, so take your clothes off yourself."

"I can leave you with a whole corpse."

Island nations have a custom of fearing beheading:

They believed that the head was the seat of the soul, and that cutting off the head prevented one from becoming a Buddha.

"Thank you so much!"

Yukino Mayu was frustrated. With her strength, she was confident that she could handle most situations with ease.

As a result, he landed on a battlefield as soon as he crossed over to the 'other world': landing on the battlefield was bad enough, but he was directly confronted by superhumans. And they were at least Wolf-level. How was he supposed to compete?
I'm afraid I'll be the first one teleported back.
"Let me go, let me go!"

On the other side of the battlefield, a burly man, three meters tall with two ferocious lines on his face, looking like a small giant, came over, dragging a struggling person along.

"Look everyone, I caught a little person who suddenly appeared!"

?

That school uniform,

So there were other unlucky guys here?
Seeing her classmate being dragged over by the head like a little rabbit, Yukino Satsuki felt much better.

When you're down on your luck, seeing that there are people even more unlucky is often a wonderful thing!
"What suddenly appeared?"

"Have you lost your mind to this extent, you scoundrel?"

A young monk, clad in heavy armor and wielding a long staff, approached. Though his face was handsome, the blood dripping from his staff suggested he was by no means a compassionate being.

"Refining bones,"

"You actually look down on me?!"

The three-meter-tall little giant roared loudly, his 'big, dumb' nature written all over his face.

"Huh? Is there anything about you that I would respect?"

The handsome monk showed no fear whatsoever, but calmly stated the truth.

Despite his intimidating appearance, this little giant is actually the weakest among them.

However, for ordinary people, it remains a formidable and hopeless enemy.

For example, the unfortunate student who was grabbed by the head and could only struggle in vain.

"Kill him,"

As the handsome monk waved his hand, the three-meter-tall strong man simply said "Oh"; then he picked up the unfortunate fellow and slammed him to the ground.

boom! !

The ground was blasted open by brute force, creating a crater deep enough for someone to take a shower, but:
"It's gone?"

"Um?!"

The pit was completely empty, which startled both the three-meter-tall burly man 'Fierce Bones' and the nearby 'Bone Refiner'.

If the handsome monk previously thought his "bone-refining" was a sign of "fierce bones" and was not very bright, then now:
"witchcraft?"

"Or what kind of supernatural power?"

"What's wrong--"

Just as the two were filled with doubt and surprise, four other people walked over.

In that brief moment, the battle was over, and the ground was littered with the mangled corpses of Sengoku soldiers and generals!

The leading man carried a giant sword larger than himself. He was handsome and dashing, with a cross-shaped pattern on his forehead. He asked curiously.

"The Bone Demon just said he caught someone who suddenly appeared,"

The refined monk offered his explanation regarding the "bone-refining" process:
"I initially thought it was nonsense, but when that person was killed by the evil bone, he vanished into thin air."

"Is there such a thing?"

Beside the man carrying the giant sword, a man who looked no more than 1.3 meters tall, wearing a white robe, a white headscarf, and a white cloth that covered the lower half of his face, revealing only his eyes, chuckled.

"I really want to study this~~"

"Everyone,"

Holding the long sword in front of Yukino Satsuki's neck, the woman who had just been called "Snake Bone" tilted her head.

"This little sister also appeared out of nowhere on the battlefield."

"Perhaps she can tell us something."

?

"Well done, Snake Bone."

Another man, clad in heavy armor and with metal claws on his hands, revealed a bloodthirsty expression.

"Let me interrogate her. Don't worry, I will never let her 'die'."

What incredible luck!

High school girl Yukino Satsuki silently gazes at the sky.

He encountered a group of superhumans as soon as he landed, and they looked like ruthless killers. He was incredibly unlucky.
and many more!

Think about it from a different perspective.

They encountered several extraordinary individuals right away.

Her gaze swept quickly over the group: a handsome monk, a three-meter-tall strongman, a greatsword leader, a short guy who was leering at her, a clawed man who threatened to torture her, and a large man covered in armor with cybernetic modifications on his arms and face.
Including the woman who kidnapped her, there were seven in total.

Even if it's just a wolf-level creature, it's still a considerable force: wouldn't it be incredibly powerful if it could be used as an ally?
"and many more!"

"No need for torture, I can tell you the answer."

Anyway, that 'irresponsible' principal just threw them into this 'other world' with a few words, without even warning them not to leak any information. So—

“I am not from this world.”

Yukino Satsuki immediately confessed.

? ! X7
(End of this chapter)