I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 565 Things are different, people are different, flowers are similar

"Is this the Prime Material Plane?"

The patriarch of the Takeda clan, clad in armor, emerged from the 'underworld,' looked around, and his gaze settled on the distant skyscrapers.

"Is that the residence of the 'daimyo' of this place?"

"It is indeed luxurious."

"Home is the 'dormitory' of this world, a place for lower-ranking samurai and ordinary monsters to live in."

The Takeda samurai bowed and replied that the so-called 'shukuba' meant a roadside post station. In their 'Sengoku era,' armies would go wherever they wanted, plunder wherever they wanted, and stay there. As long as they weren't citizens of their own country, they would be provided with free labor, lodging, and food!

"Master, please come with me."

The high-ranking samurai led the armored Takeda Nobumasa toward a car parked nearby.

"This is the 'Iron Chariot' dispatched by Lord Jiukong to take us to the 'Headquarters'."

The term "honjin" refers to the high-standard accommodation facilities provided in the camp for nobles, daimyo, and high-ranking officials. Later, when daimyo went on expeditions, the place where they stayed became their rest and command residence, so it was also called "honjin".

"Um,"

As the most powerful force in the 'Warring States Period', Takeda Nobumasa had seen demons pulling carts and cloud-flame flying boats, but he was not intimidated by this 'iron cart': in his opinion, it was nothing more than some kind of sorcery or witchcraft.

Along the way, the straight and flat streets and the endless rows of high-rise buildings caught his eye.

Their world certainly has towering spirits and magnificent cities, but ordinary people live in thatched huts and low-lying wooden houses.

The buildings here are mostly two or three stories high; in terms of quantity and scale, they are roughly ordinary people's residences.

Is this world really this prosperous?

"Master of the Household,"

When they arrived in the city center, Tomoyuki Morikawa was already waiting there.

He was, after all, the 'Arsenal General' of the Takeda clan. Even if he came to the main world, he wouldn't turn his back on his former comrades.

"Is wisdom superior to that of a thousand generations?"

Takeda Nobumasa looked up at the towering, sky-blue building before him, his heart filled with awe, yet his expression remained impassive as he asked the question. The 'Katsuchiyo' he spoke of was his eldest son, the future heir to the Takeda family.

"Forehead"

Morikawa Tomoyuki hesitated for a moment when asked this question.

"Playing video games."

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"Go, go, go!"

Touch me, touch me.

"How can we, as martial artists, be afraid of death?"

"You guys flank from point C, we'll break through from the front—"

When Takeda Nobumasa pushed open the door to the guest room on the tenth floor, he saw his eldest son, leading a group of servants, frantically pressing something with their hands, shouting excitedly in a language he couldn't understand. If it weren't for the familiar face and the armor he was wearing, the head of the Takeda family would have almost doubted his own eyes.

Is this still his calm and brave son?

"cough,"

"Father?!"

"Head of the Household"

After Tomoyuki Morikawa coughed, everyone in the room who had turned around realized what was happening, dropped their game controllers, and got up.

"Are you still Takeda samurai looking like this?"

Frowning and scolding, Takeda Nobumasa shook his head amidst the blushing shame of the others.

"Playing with toys will ruin your ambition!"

"This 'black-haired chicken' is so clear! Excellent, excellent—"

A few minutes later, the head of the Takeda family, who had just scolded his son for "wasting his life on frivolous pursuits," became enamored with the drone he had just come into contact with.

"Looking down upon the world, coming and going freely, wonderful, wonderful indeed!"

Standing on the balcony, the head of the Takeda family, who was controlling the drone, exclaimed in admiration.

In military strategy, intelligence is of paramount importance; with this 'Black Chicken,' one can survey the battlefield as easily as reading the lines on one's palm, and it is also usable and surprisingly 'cheap'.

In their 'world,' techniques capable of observing distant situations exist, but they are secret arts mastered by only a few powerful individuals; even the Takeda clan doesn't possess such a clear and comprehensive overview of the battle situation—truly ingenious!
"Ahem, Master."

Tomoyuki Morikawa couldn't help but cough again.
"The other daimyo and the great demons have all gathered in the 'command room,' as you can see—"

"Okay, let's go over there too."

Putting down the controller in his hand, the head of the Takeda family, led by Morikawa Tomoyuki, arrived at the conference room on the top floor.

This place has already gathered a large number of 'warriors', 'mages', 'witches', and 'great demons', all of whom are powerful beings from a demiplane; in this world's terms, they are starting out as weak tigers; of course, there are also some who are not strong enough, but have a venerable status.

For example, the head of the Wu family may only be at the Wolf level, but he has a 'famous' reputation for having Tiger level experts under his command.

"Where is Lord Jiukong?"

As more and more people arrived, the throne in the hall remained unseen.

"Miss Jiukong has gone out on some business."

Teach, who was standing behind the throne, had no choice but to step forward.
"You guys wait first!"

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These words surprised everyone from the Warring States period.
What could be more important than leading them to attack that 'Abe no Seimei'?

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.

Tsunetachi Mayo Tsukishiro Shrine,
This shrine, located near Yoyogi Park in Tokyo, is the head shrine of the calamity deity 'Tsutate Mayomi no Mikoto'.

As a 'deity' strongly promoted by the island nation's government, in addition to this main shrine, there are hundreds of other shrines throughout the island, all of which are solemn, majestic, and bustling with people.

"So boring~~"

Sitting atop the main hall of the shrine, a little girl in a military uniform with bobbed hair looked at the long line of people devoutly worshipping, her chin resting on her hands.

Why do people all come to worship me?

"Because you are 'God'."

brush,

A figure suddenly appeared beside the little girl in military uniform, startling her so much that she almost fell down with a scream.

"Who are you, my older sister?"

The person who appeared silently looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, with a standard Hime-style hairstyle, wearing a black robe with red clouds, and a delicate face that was the epitome of beauty. However, her inherent arrogance made it easy to overlook her appearance.

Who else could it be but Jiu Kong Yao Ai?
Whether it's 'Xiao Mai' or Jiu Kong Yao Ai, their strength is already worlds apart from that of 'humans'.

A simple illusion is enough to make ordinary people ignore their existence; even standing on the main hall where people constantly worship, no one will see or hear them—not even have the thought of looking up.

Looking at the little girl in military uniform with her bob haircut, Jiu Kong Yao Ai had a complicated expression. "You don't recognize me?"

?

"Okay, I get it now!"

The little girl in military uniform punched her palm, and a look of 'sudden realization' appeared on her chubby little face.

"Big sister, you're 'Kawai Mai's' friend, right?"

As she spoke, the little girl awkwardly gave a bow.

“I cough, I am the ‘God of Calamity’ Changli Ma Yizun, and I have met the person with whom I had a karmic connection in my ‘past life’.”

? ?
This time,
It was Jiu Kong Yao Ai's turn to be stunned.

"Since you know the 'me' from before, you're considered someone who brought me together; would you like me to give you a 'blessing,' it's very effective~~"

In response to the innocent words of the little girl in military uniform, she received a hand that reached out with its five fingers spread wide.

"Reincarnation from the dirty soil!"

A purple light appeared, and Jiu Kongyao frowned.

Failed.

It wasn't because the other party was a 'god': according to the 'knowledge' she obtained from the remains, even demon-level or dragon-level beings could be 'resurrected'!
This is the authority of the 'Yamata no Orochi'; ordinary 'gods' are merely its food.

The reason for the failure is:
"You really are Mai."

Putting her hand down, looking at the innocent little girl in front of her, who was only four or five years old, Jiu Kong Yao Ai didn't know what to say for a moment.

Kawai Mai didn't die, but she lost all her memories and thus "replaced"; for Kusora Yoa, what difference is there between that and "death"?
No, if she died and her soul went to the underworld but hadn't yet fallen into the River of Three Crossings, then she could pull it back using 'Reincarnation'; in the current situation, for Jiu Kong Yao Ai, it was even more helpless than death.

Memory is clearly not a field that 'Yamata no Orochi' excels at.

The 'Sister Mai' who once saved her and whom she had used has completely disappeared.

One less person connected to her.

"Big sister? Big sister?"

The voice in front of her brought Jiu Kong Yao Ai back to her senses.

"You cried?"

"cry?"

Kneeling down, Jiu Kong rubbed Xiao Mayi's head gently;
He twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a 'smile'.

"I didn't cry!"

"Who beat you up like this? My older sister will avenge you."

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"I heard it's a transcendent being called 'Duke of the Blazing Sun,' but I've heard that the former 'Mai' was also very strong; so I'll forgive him, anyway, little Mai isn't so bad—"

"Unforgivable!"

Standing up, Jiu Kongyao pointed to herself.

"Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm 'invincible' right now!"

After saying that, Jiu Kongyaoai turned around decisively and disappeared into thin air.

Goodbye, Sister Mayi.

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Sun Island
Nowadays, very few people come to this island.

On one hand, the 'Burning Legion' of fire creatures has already invaded the west coast of America, so it would be safer to go there if you wanted to hunt fire creatures; on the other hand, the Duke of the Flame is still here, and as a dragon-level powerhouse, he probably wouldn't even look at these ants.

But even the aftershocks of the attack were enough to annihilate ordinary superhumans.

In this situation, anyone who still comes here is either overconfident in their strength or has lost their mind.

All I can say is that avoiding it was a wise move.

because:

brush,

As the dark vortex in the sky spun in reverse, a girl wearing a long robe with a black background and red clouds appeared in the sky.

She concealed all her power, and if one were not looking at her, one would not even notice her arrival. But that was only before. As the girl opened her palm, a pitch-black sphere appeared in her hand, and an aura of destruction instantly spread out.

Fake Dog Cannon!
With the power of Nine Void Shaking Love now, she no longer needs to transform into the 'Eight-Headed White Snake' to unleash the 'Virtual Dog Cannon'.

Moreover, as she tossed the ping-pong ball-sized sphere, it didn't explode immediately. Instead, it continuously absorbed the blue and purple smaller balls, expanding and growing larger—from the size of a basketball to the size of a vehicle, and then to the size of a house.
As opposing yin and yang 'spiritual energies' are continuously injected into it, the size of this Void Dog Cannon continues to expand!

Even among the 'high-ranking gods,' only those with illustrious reputations...

Only then can one master this technique.

"This mere island? I'll blow it up!"

As Jiu Kongyao continued to gather power, the 'Hollow Dog Cannon' in his hand had expanded to the size of a pitch-black building: in the world of Naruto, only Kurama (the Nine-Tails) could withstand such a massive consumption.

Although it's still some distance from the massive Tailed Beast Ball that would resemble a small mountain when all the Tailed Beasts have gathered their power, however:

Such a massive 'Tailed Beast Ball' falling is enough to give this 'Sun Island' a run for its money.

call out------

A straight beam of light shot out and pierced through Jiu Kong Yao Ai's forehead.

At the same time, from within the black and red island, a golden light continuously refracted, and if it weren't for the fear of 'overshooting', the opponent could arrive in an instant.

Unfortunately, the first ray of light failed to harm Jiu Kong Yao Ai, and even if she arrived in time, it was already too late:

"late!"

As the enormous 'Virtual Dog Cannon' instantly emitted billions of rays of light, it was as if a blazing sun was rising in the sky.

The Tailed Beast Ball, a fusion of Yin and Yang;

"Great Jade Void Dog Cannon!"

'Hmph, how dare you!'

A thought swept across at the speed of light.

At the same time, another light suddenly burst forth. The abilities that Duke Yanyang obtained from the 'Creator' were all offensive, with no defensive capabilities.

So they simply abandoned defense and unleashed their full power with 'Radiant Escape' to meet the attack head-on.

A bloodline elimination formed by the fusion of wind, thunder, and earth;
"Flare bombardment!"

In an instant, two 'suns' simultaneously erupted over the Pacific Ocean, recklessly showering half the planet with destructive light!
(End of this chapter)