I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 510 Today is also a peaceful day.

the next day,
"Hey, did you hear that?"

On the driverless bus, students chatted as they headed to school.

"I heard that extraordinary battles took place in the Third and Seventh School Districts last night."

"What extraordinary battle? It's just a natural gas pipeline leak."

Another student raised an eyelid dismissively.
"Look, the government's announcement has been released. They are rebuilding these buildings that pose safety hazards, and it is expected that they will be restored to their original state within three days."

As he spoke, the student waved his phone, which displayed a government announcement with accompanying pictures. It showed a construction site enclosed by blue fences, with numerous construction vehicles and even exoskeletons and powered armor working busily, making it appear like a 'normal' accident.

"So you can see less of those 'exposés' from online bloggers,"

"If it really was an extraordinary battle, why didn't we notice it at the time? Were you sleeping like a log?"

The student angrily rebuked the student, then turned to ask the other students for their opinions.

Did you sense anything?

They all shook their heads.

"Look."

The student spread his hands and made a judgment.

"Use your brain more. This is 'that' principal's territory. Who would dare cause trouble here? It couldn't be safer~~"

It turns out that

The student was half right.

The reason why no one noticed was because the entire 'New Bunkyo Ward' was shrouded in a huge, invisible barrier.

The loud explosion and terrifying shockwave were all contained within one area and did not even reach the building, so they naturally did not affect ordinary people who were fast asleep.

Otherwise, given the intensity of last night's battle, the impact would have been far more extensive: the effects of the fighting were completely neutralized by someone in secret. Even the residents of the affected buildings were quietly relocated to police stations under the Metropolitan Police Department.

As for the follow-up issues, the government will naturally handle them.

They randomly arrested a few corrupt officials in charge of construction, and then said that some buildings had hidden dangers that needed to be rectified: As long as there were no casualties, what could ordinary people say?
It was just casual conversation over tea and after meals.

Since it was, after all, his own 'nominal' territory, Yu naturally had to keep an eye on it.

"Speaking of which, I heard that a large number of superhumans swept through Baishan Town last night."

"It was just a nighttime drill by the Metropolitan Police Department."

On the driverless bus, the students' voices could be heard intermittently.

For them, life remains the same: sweating profusely during PE class and studying obscure spell models in sorcery class. The real question is when they will break through to gain spiritual power, become extraordinary, and then apply for jobs at various companies to earn more money.

Companies are now actively pursuing individuals with extraordinary abilities.
Simply by attending recruitment fairs of various companies, you can receive a substantial 'gift money'.

Just like decades ago, before the bursting of the economic bubble, many graduates from top universities used this method to accumulate their own 'first pot of gold'.

The Extraordinary Era

They too must seize this opportunity and soar to great heights!
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.

"Our chance has come!"

Those who consider it just an ordinary day are simply ordinary people.

Many extraordinary forces are already stirring up trouble in the shadows.

Last night's battle yielded some intelligence: for example, the government was conducting experiments on Susanoo's "Eye of God," and the experiments had actually succeeded! The experimental subject went berserk and fought the Kengan Association's chairman, and also—

"The president of the Kengan Association has been crippled!"

"Brilliant! That woman takes up such a big piece of the cake; I've disliked her for a long time."

Upon hearing the news of Hongo Hime's defeat and the complete loss of her spiritual power, many forces were shocked and also sensed an opportunity had arrived.

For ordinary people, the Kengan Association is just an urban legend; even now that it has gradually come to the forefront, most people still think it is just a government-run pathway for "superhumans" to rise to higher levels.

However, those in the supernatural community know that this is a massive force that arose starting with the rebirth of the supernatural.

It brings together large conglomerates such as Honda, Yamashita, Sumitomo, and Yasuda, and can be said to control almost 80% of the companies in the island nation.

These powerful conglomerates recruited martial artists early on and cultivated their own superhumans, which is how they gained a foothold in this era of superhumans. Otherwise, given their 'reputation,' their entire families would have been hanged on streetlights long ago.

Of course, some conglomerates did disappear in the hands of superhumans, such as Hayami of Toyo Electric Power.

Later, the Kengan Association provided superhuman security services for the powerful and wealthy, and it was also the only place in the entire superhuman circle where one could fight "openly and honestly," attracting many experts.

As the president of the Kengan Association, Hina Hongo's wealth and power are naturally terrifying, making countless people drool over her.

Now, she's useless.

"This is a golden opportunity to soar to new heights!"

Such conversations resounded among many ambitious supernatural forces and individuals.

If we can just tear off a piece of flesh from the Kengan Association, it will be enough for them to eat until their mouths are greasy!
"But she and that man's sister."

"Ha, it's not like we made the direct move!"

Those secretly plotting against their companions' concerns sneered repeatedly.

"Hypnosis, mind control."

"There are plenty of ways to make sure the murderer has nothing to do with us. Besides—"

They are likely not the only ones plotting this.

Moreover, there's no need to directly confront Hongo Hina; the current leaderless Kengan Association is a huge advantage!

Actually, there is an even greater benefit, which is the Susanoo 'Eye of God' that appeared last night!
However, that thing is too high-end and involves the gods, so even the boldest person wouldn't dare to touch it easily, otherwise it would easily turn into a "nine clans elimination game": Yijiang's "Heavenly Magagu Bow" has this effect.

Even if an arrow is shot from thousands of miles away, death can still fall from the sky.

Every extraordinary battle presents an opportunity for various medium and small extraordinary forces.

Even the smallest bit of scraps can help you reach a higher level!

Or die without a burial place.

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But those who truly 'soar to the sky'

It was a certain second-generation rich kid who led thousands of 'poison islands' through the streets last night.

"Jing, what should Grandpa say?"

Inside the Tokugawa residence, the patriarch Tokugawa Mitsunari couldn't help but cover his bald forehead, marveling at his granddaughter's 'abilities'.

In just one night, she brought back more than seven thousand holders of the 'Eye of God', that's incredible!

I apologize for my unauthorized visit.

The 'light' kneeling opposite him bowed his head earnestly in apology.

"If it is inconvenient for the Tokugawa lord to take them in, I will immediately leave with my sisters."

"No no no,"

The old man waved his hand.
"Several hours have passed and the government has not taken any action, which means it tacitly approves of your existence."

"Besides, I have some influence, so you can stay here with peace of mind."

Of course, even the Tokugawa family mansion couldn't accommodate more than 7,000 'Bukishima sisters'. Currently, a large number of Busujima clones have been sent to hospitals and hotels under the Tokugawa family's control and settled in various locations.

With the 8,000 spears of 'Light' around, any clone of Poison Island would have the same combat power as someone with 'God's Eye'.

There is absolutely no vulnerability to being ambushed.

"Thank you, Lord Tokugawa,"

"You are Welcome."

Tokugawa Mitsunari didn't seem to notice the various verbal tics of this clone of Busujima who called himself 'Hikari'.

When he was a child, professions like ninja and samurai were still struggling to survive.

"Grandpa, I'm going to check on Touma."

With the business concluded, Tokugawa Shizuka, who was kneeling beside him, could no longer wait.

"Go ahead,"

The old man, Tokugawa Mitsunari, waved his hand.
The child has grown up and clearly has someone she likes: speaking of which, the boy the granddaughter has her eye on is equally terrifying, having actually crippled the president of the Kengan Association.
Having lost all spiritual power, what else is he but a useless person in the extraordinary world?
"Ninja Hikaru, would you mind having a few cups of tea with this old man?"

Since that was the case, Tokugawa Mitsunari took the initiative to speak, stalling the ninja girl in front of him to create an opportunity for his granddaughter. "It would be my honor,"

The girl 'Hikari', with her ninja-like verbal tics, answered while kneeling.

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.

"Touma.?!"

When Tokugawa Shizuka rushed to the hospital room at the mansion, all she saw was a bunch of poison islands!
"Mr. Kamijou, please open your mouth,"

A member of the "Bukushima" gang used a toothpick to pick up an apple and offered it to Touma Kamijou. Tokugawa Shizuka stared in disbelief, dumbfounded. A couple feeding each other! I was the one who got there first!
"Mr. Kamijou, is that enough force?"

The other two "Bust Island" members were massaging the boy's legs on the hospital bed, which further fueled Tokugawa Shizuka's anger. They were already massaging his thighs; if they went any higher, wouldn't that...?

"Mr. Kamijou,"

With her head bowed, the girl, whose resentment seemed to materialize, walked step by step toward the hospital bed, her high ponytail behind her almost resembling octopus tentacles.

"This is so enjoyable!"

?

"Jing, you're here."

Surrounded by a group of 'poison islands', Touma showed a delighted expression.

"Bukushima...cough, sisters, I'd like to discuss the future with Lady Tokugawa. What do you think—"

Analysis: Mr. Kamijou wants to be alone with Ms. Tokugawa.

"Judgment: This is a private topic and should be avoided."

"Conclusion: He/She will now leave the ward."

"Poison Island 10087"

"Poison Island 10088"

"Poison Island 10089"

"Poison Island 10"

"Goodbye." X n
As a group of 'Poison Island' clones left, the previously crowded ward suddenly became empty.

"Hmph, I originally thought someone must be very distressed."

As she walked to the bedside, the sourness in Tokugawa Shizuka's voice almost overflowed the ward.

"Looking back now, I realize I was thoroughly enjoying it."

"I shouldn't have rushed here."

"quiet,"

Touma, lying in his hospital bed, used a toothpick to pick up an apple from the tray next to him.
"Want some? It tastes really good!"

"What is this?"

My things.

Despite saying that, the girl with the high ponytail lowered her head and took a small bite.

Sweet, so sweet!
Although it was indeed a 2850 yen Aomori apple, it was just a girl's usual snack; as for why it suddenly tasted so good, one can only say that it was a gift from a couple, and the effect was outstanding.

"Not bad,"

The girl, who had been full of resentment just moments before, suddenly became cheerful.

"this is--"

Shizuka Tokugawa, whose mood had just improved, was startled when she noticed the spindle-shaped mark on the back of Touma Kamijou's left hand as he held the toothpick.

"This one,"

Looking at the back of his left hand, Touma Kamijou explained.

“It’s called the ‘Eight Thousand Spears’ mark.”

"It's the magic of light—it's through this mark that she was able to transfer spiritual power to me."

really,

Tokugawa Shizuka suddenly realized.

There must have been a reason why Touma suddenly unleashed his power, his speed nearly matching that of the Kengan Association's chairman.

Now it seems to be the ninja 'Hikari's' ability: no wonder she was able to control other 'Bukishima clones' in battle, it turns out she can transfer spiritual power, or even her spirit, to other people—which is quite suitable for the 'Bukishima' group.

"And your right hand?"

Shizuka Tokugawa's gaze fell on Touma Kamijou's bandaged right arm, which was slinged across his chest, and he hesitated to speak.

Last night's battle saw Touma's right hand ripped off by Chairman Hongo.

Just when everyone thought the battle was over,
Nine dragons flew out from the severed arm and devoured Hongo Hime on the spot, leaving her crippled.

This ability to forcibly and permanently seize another person's spiritual power is even more terrifying than simple absorption techniques or suppressing spiritual power!
What is most important for extraordinary individuals?
Extraordinary power, of course!
The once-powerful demon-level expert was suddenly brought down to earth and reduced to an ordinary person.
The fact that she didn't commit suicide on the spot shows that she has an iron will.

This ability,

It can no longer be described as terrifying.

They are the mortal enemies of the entire extraordinary world!
For some reason, Tokugawa Shizuka thought of the homonym of Touma's name: "God Purification and Demon Extermination"!

Nine-Seal of the Illusionary Dragon

S-rank ninjutsu
This technique is used by the Akatsuki to absorb the power of the Tailed Beasts. Even the strongest Tailed Beasts can only be slaughtered at their mercy. Under normal circumstances, all members of the Akatsuki will activate it together, slowly absorbing the power of the Tailed Beasts over several days.

But that doesn't mean this technique can't be used against enemies!

When Yahiko died and Nagato went berserk, he summoned the Gedo Mazo on the spot and used the 'Phantom Dragon Nine Seals' to instantly kill all the Rain Ninja.

Only the 'demigod' Hanzo the Salamander escaped using the 'Water Body Flicker' technique, demonstrating its immense power.

Once bitten by the illusory dragon, your chakra and even your soul will be taken away on the spot!

It can be described as extremely powerful.
Of course, the energy consumption is also extremely high—which is why the Akatsuki always uses this technique together as a whole.

Nagato simply couldn't handle it all by himself.

The 'Phantom Dragon Nine Seals' sealed in Touma Kamijou's right arm can only be used briefly for a few seconds when the arm is severed; however, those few seconds are enough to instantly kill most of the Demon-level powerhouses.

Is there any technique more domineering than directly seizing chakra and soul?

No!

"I really don't know,"

In response, Touma Kamijou, whose right hand had been salvaged by Shizuka Tokugawa and whose arm had been stitched up by a professional doctor, couldn't help but scratch his head with his left hand.

"Ever since that amnesia, my right hand has become like this—I've inquired privately, and the former Touma Kamijou was definitely an ordinary high school student."

Even the you of the past was anything but ordinary, okay?

Tokugawa Shizuka couldn't help but inwardly complain.

The Tokugawa family's intelligence network naturally also collected information about Kamijou Touma's past life.

Even before he lost his memory, Touma Kamijou frequently helped others, making him a true 'super nice guy,' though he would sometimes feel negative due to his own powerlessness, jokingly calling himself a 'hypocrite.' But—

"It's okay, I like it this way."

???

Touma Kamijou struggled to keep up with Shizuka Tokugawa's sudden, seemingly gentle-looking self-talk.

Knock knock knock,

Just as the atmosphere was becoming ambiguous, there was a knock on the door.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but regarding your question—"

A short-haired junior high school student pushed open the door, his slightly bewildered yet refreshing smile causing Tokugawa Shizuka to instinctively bow.

"Lady Kasakain!"

The visitor was indeed Youluo from Huakaiyuan.

"You two, and Miss Guang, my teacher would like to invite you."

(End of this chapter)