I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 556 The Organization That Can Understand Everything

"Hahaha~~ That's so exciting, so incredibly exciting!"

"Being able to broadcast such a major battle live makes my trip here worthwhile."

When everyone returned to the ground effect vehicle, they saw on the screen a lava giant battling a mass of 'mosaic', causing the earth to tremble and turn into canyons; mountains to collapse, resembling the apocalypse, and the excited live broadcast voice of a certain 'news king'.

The battles of the Dragon level in the past were indeed magnificent and beyond description;

However, for KYG, it was too much, so they could only stream from a distance, and the footage was so blurry it looked like it was filmed with a door lock.

The battle between these two giants is incredibly powerful, but the speed is very 'safe' for KYG; it's perfect for him to get close to the live stream: if he weren't afraid of spreading the contamination, he would love to turn on the ultra-high definition mode, so that people wouldn't always complain about his live stream, since most of the time nothing can be seen.

Tsk, if I really showed it to you, you probably wouldn't be happy.

"This"

"They even blurred it out!"

"Does America have such powerful superhumans?"

Watching the live stream, a group of superhumans whispered among themselves, their words tinged with schadenfreude.

Leaving aside the superhumans who were originally prisoners, they were all sent here by the 'Holy Church' in the name of the state to be cannon fodder; now, seeing the Holy Church and the 'Burning Legion' fighting each other, this dog-eat-dog scene, they are naturally very interested.

The same principle applies to the extraordinary individuals absorbed from Australia: while their own predicament is painful, it's much more comforting if others also suffer misfortune.

"good chance!"

Othello, who was receiving treatment, subconsciously clenched his fist.

"While the world's attention is focused on this great war, we can expand rapidly!"

Their 'master' Luigi can condense the deceased extraordinary beings into 'extraordinary characteristics', and even has a series of 'ascension' methods.

Whether it's expanding their numbers or increasing their strength, they are incredibly powerful. Given some time, they can develop into a significant and extraordinary force in this world.
"No,"

Looking up at the live broadcast of the battle,

What Luigi saw was not the strong moving mountains and filling seas, but countless ordinary people being displaced.

"Let's go to America."

?

"Saving more people is what we should do."

? !
Everyone was stunned.
They all swore an oath to "help the weak and punish the strong," but swearing an oath is one thing, and actually putting it into practice is another.

After taking Melbourne, many of the extraordinary prisoners immediately revealed their true colors, eagerly beginning to enjoy the privileges of being "superior people," only to be swiftly suppressed by Luigi.

Now, suddenly hearing that we're going to help America, to be honest, most people are resistant, but—

Praise the Lord!

Labergen, standing next to him, spoke first.
"The Lord is gracious, merciful, and loving; He treats all people well, and His mercy covers all the world."

Yes,

Hearing Labogen's praise, everyone came to their senses.

Their 'master' Luigi is this kind of person; otherwise, he wouldn't have been arrested by the American government.

Since the 'Lord' had decided to go to America to save people, his disciples certainly had no objections.

"Lord, our identity..."

Labogen then asked in a low voice,

Regardless, they were all former death row inmates who stole a ship from America. To say they can be laughed off would be naive: despite being superhumans, their strength is still developing, and they would be easily crushed by either the 'Holy Church' or the 'veterans'.

Putting aside other things, the mountain-like 'mosaic' in the live stream, according to KYG, is actually the archbishop of the 'Holy Church'.

With one slap, their newly formed 'sanctuary' would probably be reduced to ashes on the spot.

“We participated in it as part of the Akatsuki organization.”

Luigi thought for a moment and then made a decision.

In this extraordinary era, the Akatsuki is a catch-all organization; anything can be thrown into it.

There are at least eight hundred to a thousand people on this planet who call themselves the 'Akatsuki' organization; the reason for this is that the 'Six Paths' is too mysterious and unpredictable.

Aside from the two 'world-ending' crises, it's questionable whether He even exists in this 'world', let alone appears.

His subordinates included the high-flying 'Azure Dragon' and 'Black Tortoise'.

The remaining members, such as Kuroko, Takashi, and Higashi Takami, were all recruited at will once their strength was sufficient: no matter what you do normally, as long as you stand up during a global crisis, you're considered a member of Akatsuki.

In short, all that Lord 'Six Paths' needs to do is ensure the safety of this planet.

If it weren't for 'Ie' blowing up the capitals of the Commonwealth one by one, he would have joined the Akatsuki organization with his strength.

"Use the Akatsuki flag?"

After a quick thought, Labogen also approved of the method.

Although impersonating other organizations would damage the authority of the "master," we are still weak, so it is normal to disguise ourselves a little.

"I will obey the Lord's command!"

"it is good!"

"Go to America"

"Do we need to explain things to Melbourne, Master?"

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.

"The essence of Huang's power is to use magnetic force to bind the explosion, forming a 'stable' nuclear fusion."

In the principal's office at Tokyo Jujutsu High School, Yu is giving Sora some extra lessons.

Essentially, it simulates the sun. Of course, even if an ordinary being possesses the "Radiant Escape" technique, it cannot achieve the power of "Heaven" that almost destroys the Pacific Ocean.

That was, after all, the result of Yu using the power of the 'Divine Tree' and his immense strength: just like Onoki who received the chakra from the other four Kage and destroyed the Susanoo with a single Dust Release technique, a feat that can be described as heaven-defying.

"It's still so difficult,"

Sitting on Yu's lap, Qiong Mei, who was practicing while watching the 'live stream', pouted.

"That's right, it's difficult, after all, it's one of the powers of 'Amaterasu'."

"The strength you develop yourself is the best."

As she spoke, Yu pointed to the battle reflected in the mirror.

“Look, these ‘Flame Lords’ also possess the power of Radiance, but their performance can only be described as ‘terrible’.”

While bloodline limits certainly make one stronger than a regular ninja, they are not necessarily the strongest: among the many Sharingan users in the Uchiha clan, only a handful are truly powerful; countless bloodline clans have been wiped out, and how many have been able to develop and elevate their bloodline to the same level as the 'source'?
Similarly, while bloodline elimination is powerful, if it is obtained through bloodline, then it is 'knowing what it is but not why it is'.

Forget about improvement; what effect it will have is entirely up to luck.

It is almost impossible for a student to surpass his teacher.

This is why Yu didn't directly grant Sora the Bloodline Limit: the upper limit of this method is locked.

Another reason is to give Qiong Mei something to do.

"Ok?"

During individual teaching sessions,
A fire dragon appeared on a mirror, flying at high speed across the sea.

Above the fire dragon stood two figures: one of them was a young man with white hair, sunglasses, and a dashing playboy look, wearing a flamboyant blue-green suit, a tie hanging loosely at his chest, and a dark devil's cloak.

The other was a little girl dressed in Gothic clothing, wearing an inverted cross priest's hat, with two long braids, books hanging from her waist, and her hands clasped together.

"It's reinforcements sent by the Burning Legion."

After the 'Major General' transformed and blocked the lava giant, the American superhumans gradually gained a foothold. 'Katrina,' wielding a leather-clad meteor hammer, possessed great talent, but she hadn't yet reached the Demon level. A group of veterans had prepared a large amount of ice magic, which was enough to hold her off.

While commanding his legion, Manolos also had to fight against many veterans and extraordinary officers. Although he could cleave several opponents with a single spear thrust, he couldn't withstand the sheer number of enemies.

Under these circumstances, it is quite normal for the 'Duke of Yanyang' to send his two other children to fight.

On the one hand, Duke Yanyang, as a 'king', would naturally not make a move easily.

On the other hand, it is also a form of 'training'.

Just like how Sora fought Manolos so many times, her proficiency with 'Magnet Release' has improved noticeably.

The man and the little girl on the fire dragon's back were also preparing to go there for practical training.

"Want to go do some exercise?"

Hearing Yu's words, Qiong Mei stood up and stretched.

"Okay."

It's nice to snuggle in her brother's arms every day, but since her brother wants her to become stronger, Qiong Mei will do it.

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.

R'lyeh,
"Cough cough, that's about the limit."

A figure wearing a long red robe with black cloud patterns and carrying a huge black zither emerged from the sprawling buildings.

Even for a powerful demon like Xiao, venturing deep into the city was still somewhat difficult: the deeper he went, the more pronounced the feeling of his body 'mutating' became.

Not only what you 'see', but even what you 'hear' or even 'touch' can mutate; under Xiao's perception, it's as if countless pieces of information are drilling into his body. If he can control this power, his strength can be improved by leaps and bounds.

But how easy is this?
Even Xiao, who is known for his 'perception', does not believe that he can contain this power.

It's wise to quit before your body can take it anymore.

"Ok?"

Returning to the shore, Xiao Gang found the equipment left there, turned on the special mobile phone for the blind, and heard KYG's signature voice.

"Wow~~ Another veteran has been smashed into mincemeat by 'Flame Lord' Katrina, what a pity."

However, there was no hint of regret in his words, only schadenfreude.

Not to mention him,

Even people around the world watching the live stream had mixed feelings.

The joy, of course, is seeing America suffer a setback, which is a cause for celebration for many countries.

It's worrying that even a 'superpower' like America is struggling so much. How would other places cope with supernatural disasters?

Because of the suddenness and mobility of extraordinary disasters, the helicopter and manned drone industries have also ushered in a boom: anyone with a little money is keeping such a means of transportation at home, so that at least when an extraordinary disaster strikes, they can escape from the sky instead of being stuck on the road.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, KYG paused in the live stream.

"Ladies and gentlemen, and those of you currently engaged in battle, I have some bad news to share."

“My people have discovered a fire dragon leaving ‘Sun Island’ carrying two humanoid beings and heading this way. It is reasonable to suspect that a new fire lord is about to join the war.”

"Fake!"

"Oh shit!!"

"There's another formidable enemy? Bullshit—"

In the live stream, curses of varying distances rang out: clearly from the American superhumans on the battlefield.

Relying on his unparalleled speed, KYG went straight to the battlefield to start a live stream: Anyway, with so many people around, the three Flame Lords wouldn't target him, the 'battlefield reporter'.

Is that so?
Xiao thought for a moment with his eyes closed, then turned his head to 'look' in a certain direction.

brush,

The next second, he disappeared.

tap tap tap,

All that remained was a series of splashes of water, spaced tens of meters apart, constantly erupting on the sea.

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.

New Mexico,
One of the four southwestern states of America.

It borders Colorado to the north, Arizona to the west, Oklahoma to the northeast, and Texas to the east and south; three interstate highways run through the state, making it a major transportation artery connecting the West Coast, Midwest, and East Coast. Therefore:
car!
A stream of cars like a river!

Looking down from the sky, all you can see is a dense, overwhelming mass.

Millions of Americans drove to safety, crowding the New Mexico desert and crawling along the red rock cliffs.

As the fire creatures landed in Los Angeles, in addition to the three 'Fire Lords' relentlessly pursuing the veterans all the way to the vicinity of Las Vegas, a large number of fire creatures spread out, continuously igniting towns and cities under the leadership of 'Hellfire' and 'Flame Scorpions'.

California no longer needs to worry about 'wildfires' because the entire state has been set ablaze and turned into a sea of ​​fire!
Not only California, but also nearby Nevada and Arizona are engulfed in flames, which are spreading to Utah and New Mexico.

Flame creatures don't just ignite everything; they also carve tunnels to unleash underground magma—and let's not forget, America also has a 'supervolcano' in Yellowstone National Park.

The main body of this volcano is located in Wyoming, with parts extending into Montana and Idaho.

Once it erupts, it can spew out thousands of cubic kilometers of lava and volcanic ash within just a few days or months; the volcanic ash floating in the atmosphere can block sunlight and heat for years or even decades.

Ninety percent of the population in America would die within a short period of time from inhaling volcanic ash that solidifies in their lungs, and even the East Coast would be covered by a centimeter-thick layer of volcanic ash.

These 'fire creatures' are very likely headed right there!
Previously, America watched the island nation face its 'doomsday' crisis; now it's their turn to experience it firsthand.

"Why is it blocked again?"

The rich have already flown away by plane, while ordinary people can only obediently crawl on the ground.

A burly white man who had fled Los Angeles with his wife and daughter stuck his head out, banging on his horn and looking ahead.

He was lucky; the congestion was just ahead, and a family car got stuck in the sand: indeed, the roads alone were no longer enough for the refugees, and a large number of vehicles were driving directly into the desert.

The desert in New Mexico isn't too severe; it's not just plain yellow sand, but also has plants like cacti and tumbleweeds.

But clearly, this kind of place isn't for family cars. So—

"Hey, drive the car away!"

"Everyone get out of the car and push it to the side!"

Just as a group of burly men got out of their car and were about to overturn the family vehicle, a figure descended from the sky.

"stop!"

This is a burly man wearing a long black robe with red clouds and a mask.

With a swift movement, he lifted the family car, which was stuck in the sand, with a metallic twisting sound.

"Hurry up and get out of here, don't block the way!"

Amidst the harsh words and foul language, the newcomer turned around and opened his arms.

"Rejoice! We are members of the Akatsuki, sent by the Lord to save you."

what? !

Akatsuki, the leader?
Do you want to listen to what you're saying?
Seeing that the other party was no longer pretending, the group of people, after a moment of stunned silence, all shouted:

"Thank God!"

"Praise the Akatsuki organization—"

Whatever, since they're here to help, not to kill, let them say whatever they want.

(End of this chapter)