I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 583 The Eye of God: 'Separation'

boom! boom! boom! !

At the fifth wharf in the Nanzhen Port area, roaring noises and billowing smoke filled the air; buildings continued to collapse and break down.

Despite the terrifying scene, many people still ran towards it with excitement: leaping and bounding, seemingly exceeding the limits of human potential.

In this world, fists reign supreme. As long as you are strong, you never have to worry about other things. Naturally, powerful forces will invite you to be their honored guest and offer you money and beautiful women. Even if you don't like these things, there are governments that are specifically responsible for cleaning up the battlefield. As long as you don't attack ordinary people, you can fight whenever you want and leave after you're done.

It can be described as extremely dashing, so the overall tone of the 'demigod plane' is warlike.

In addition, someone secretly "refreshed" the citizens, so they subconsciously became unafraid of death.

"There are experts fighting!"

"Hehehe, I want to see rivers of blood flowing~~"

A group of low-level fighters who rushed over to watch the battle excitedly leaped onto the roof and looked up: in the collapsing building, a group of people were ganging up on a bald, sunglasses-wearing big man.

The burly man in sunglasses was reduced to wearing only dress pants; his muscles were like cast iron. He wielded two short sticks using standard military combat techniques: powerful, heavy, and swift. Simultaneously, crackling lightning crackled as he swung them, indicating they were high-tech, extraordinary weapons.

"Is it Mr. Big?"

"When these short sticks are wielded, it's like a storm of wind and thunder!"

"Who are those attackers?"

"I don't know—"

South Town is known as the world's fighting capital, gathering a large number of top fighters that everyone knows by heart, but only those famous fighters.

Every day, ambitious newcomers emerge, fresh from training in dojos or deep mountains, trying to make a name for themselves in this city: fighting events in other places are just 'small fry'; how can you call yourself a strongman if you haven't been around in South Town?
So in the eyes of these bloodthirsty spectators who came to see those guys below as ambitious individuals who were preparing to make a name for themselves by taking advantage of Mr. Big.

"Mr. Big is not a stepping stone."

"He was once the 'King of the Night' in South Town, but—"

The onlookers were all somewhat skilled, and it was clear that Mr. Big wasn't gaining the upper hand because these 'outsiders' had too many moves.

Poisonous fog, fire-breathing, electric shocks—not a single one of them actually fought a proper boxing match.

"Hidden Weapon: Tongue Needle!"

While his companions were launching a fierce attack, the middle-aged man in a suit, tie, and gold-rimmed glasses opened his mouth and spat out.

Several slender, extraordinary metal needles shot out, coated with a special venom. Under the saliva, they were harmless; but once they came into contact with blood, they would immediately spread throughout the body in a matter of seconds, with enough toxicity to kill a sea king.

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With a sudden swirl of his short stick, Mr. Big deflected the silvery-white poison needles amidst the clanging sounds, his expression changing.

Several gray-black poison needles were stuck in his waist; although they only slightly pierced his skin, it was enough.

Hidden Weapon: Shadow Tongue Needle!

The reason for making those metal needles a 'striking' silver-white color is to hide these shadowy tongue needles that lurk below like 'shadows'.

Surrounded and attacked from all sides, Mr. Big, the bald man in sunglasses, was caught off guard and fell victim to the attack.

"die!!"

Mr. Big, who was hit, roared and stomped and kicked.

boom-----

A shockwave suddenly erupted from the ground, carrying countless fragments of rock that shot out like armor-piercing bullets: this attack was only a 'pain' to the besieging superhumans; however, the surging 'spiritual power' still pushed them all away.

earth bomb
Oops!

The yakuza leader, dressed in a suit, tie, and gold-rimmed glasses, changed his expression.
next moment,
A short stick came whistling towards him.

Instinctively, I raised my arms and crossed them in front of me.

棍压
Click! !
He successfully blocked the opponent's short stick, but amidst the chilling sound of bones breaking, the superhuman's arms and shoulders were all snapped in an instant! His shattered arms were pressed against his chest by the short stick, causing his ribs to break in a series of rapid-fire cracking sounds.

puff,

Blood gushed from his mouth.
The superhuman flew backward like a twisted rag.

With a single blow, Mr. Big sent the person who had ambushed him flying. During the outburst, his muscles contracted, dislodging several poison needles as specks of dark blood splattered down.

Outburst, injury, detoxification—all done in one smooth motion. Truly worthy of a veteran underworld expert!
but:

"Old man, I've brought you this—"

The reason why Iori Kazuka didn't go herself was not because she wanted to watch the show, but because she was gathering her strength on the sidelines.

She had taken a deep breath for more than ten seconds, her chest swelling as if it were a balloon!

In front of her, the gray-haired "Boss Ishizaka" knelt on one knee.
He carried a large metal bell on his shoulder.

The back of the bell has been opened, and the hole is facing Yihua!
This bell is Yi Hua's 'exclusive equipment' because when she first reached the Wolf level, her self-created skill was:

"Deliver the clock!!!!"

As Iori Ichika's mouth suddenly opened to its limit, the next moment, the sound waves, propelled by spiritual power and exceeding the limits of biological life by a hundred times, transformed into countless visible ripples, shooting out from the metal bell as tall as a person, forming a giant, blurry column that blasted towards Mr. Big, who had just unleashed the power and was unable to dodge!

Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz—

"No, stop shouting!"

The sound waves swept out, and the fighters who had come to watch covered their ears with their hands.

The unfortunate man who was closest to the victim wailed and clutched his head. He first knelt on one knee, then couldn't help but roll over and fall to the ground, getting covered in dust.

In fact, Iori Kazuka's 'Lion's Roar' only lasted a few seconds, but to the 'bloodthirsty audience' around him, it was as if they had been tormented by this terrifying sound wave for a century, and many people had blood flowing from their ears.

Watching experts fight is a very risky thing.

This is still Yi Hua's sound wave, which is mostly bound forward by the 'bell'!

And in front of Boss Shiban, who was carrying the super-explosive alloy bell:

It is a huge ravine that extends for hundreds of meters!

As if cleaved by an invisible giant's axe, the cylindrical hole swept across the dock; whether it was the ground or the buildings, everything was pierced through, shaken to the point of dust and ashes, forming a giant, terrifying ravine! And in the ravine stood a burly man with two sticks in front of him, only his bitter tea leaves remaining.

Mr. Big's chest heaved violently, his sunglasses shattered, and the 'aura' emanating from his body kept dissipating, making him appear blurry.

Even for him, the former 'King of Nanzhen', taking this blow head-on was not easy.

Glug,

He swallowed the blood mixed with his saliva, and his mouth was filled with the metallic taste of blood.

"You've got some skills, woman."

"Ha~~ My abilities don't stop there,"

Facing the seemingly inflexible Mr. Big, Iori Kazuka grinned wildly.

"The real show is yet to come—?!"

Iori Kazuka, who was just about to call everyone to come up again, froze, her pupils trembling as she revealed an expression of disbelief.

At the end of the trajectory created by her 'lion's roar,' a blond man slowly walked over.

This is a man dressed in a classic Japanese samurai outfit, with a white top and red bottom.
His features are striking, exuding an indescribable air of dominance and ambition.

Of course, what shocked Yi Hua so much was not the opponent's undisguisedly powerful spiritual energy, but rather:

"Geese Howard?"

Wasn't this guy dead?

The intelligence is false?!

I almost blurted out a perfect "Nani!"

Yi Hua wished he could gouge out the eyes of the black market merchant who provided the information and let him see what was in front of him.

The King of Nanzhen who was killed some time ago!

“Mr. Big,”

The newcomer walked up to the bald, burly man who was now only standing there with a bitter tea leaf and holding two sticks on guard, and casually raised his chin at Yi Hua and the others.

"How about we deal with these outsiders first, then catch up with old friends?"

“Gis.”

The bald, burly man, Mr. Big, had a complicated expression on his face.

This guy used to be his rival, the two fought to the death; now he's saving him, what does that mean?
As for the other party's sudden "resurrection," Mr. Big wasn't surprised at all; as a mafia boss, it would be illogical if he didn't have a few "body doubles."

"it is good!"

Regardless, collaborating with the familiar Gis
It's better than these outsiders who come here with the intention of killing us.

"Fuck, we're doomed." Facing the two kings of Nanzhen, Iori Kazuka muttered to himself, his face hardening, and his arms trembled.

"By the gods!"

tear-

The clothes on his arms suddenly ripped apart, and his bulging muscles performed a clothing explosion on the spot: Fortunately, as a new-era 'general', Yi Hua's clothes were of good enough quality, and only the sleeves ripped apart!
Boom, boom, boom! ! !

A rapid, drum-like heartbeat suddenly rang out.
His veins bulged out, and he seemed to have swelled up as if he had gone berserk, with throbbing blood vessels all over his muscles.

This move was a self-created skill of Ten-Headed Demon King Ma. It used spiritual power to compress the heart, greatly increasing the heart rate while accelerating blood circulation! Visible spiritual power surged from her body.

Xiao also learned it later, but after going blind and learning 'First of First', he stopped using this 'Berserk' skill.

"call----"

He exhaled a breath of scorching white air, glared hatefully at the two bosses opposite him, and shouted an order!
"Run separately!"

Many people have already been injured by beating up an outdated Mr. Big;
With Geese added to the mix, even if she pulls out all the stops, she'll only end up losing!

I should have known it earlier.
No, even if you use the "divine intervention" trick beforehand, it won't work. That Giss is probably already lurking nearby.

"kill!!!"

Amidst the mutated roar, enveloped in spiritual power, Iori Ichika charged towards the two bosses!
It's not that she was particularly selfless, holding off the enemy to let others escape, but rather:

Both of their auras were locked onto her! That means—

She had no chance to escape at all!
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"cough,"

Yi Hua, who was hanging in a warehouse in the port, raised his eyelids slightly.

"What are you waiting for? Kill me or do whatever you want; if I even flinch, I'll take your surname!"

Thick chains suspended her in the air. Of course, under normal circumstances, this restraint would be nothing to Yi Hua; but that was under normal circumstances. Even if she activated 'Berserk' and was attacked by two strong fighters in a mixed doubles style, it was already a miracle that Yi Hua was still alive.

"He certainly has backbone,"

Mr. Big, now dressed in a suit and sunglasses, gave a cruel smile.
"I've got a batch of piranhas from South America. I'll put you in the tank inch by inch, and you'll watch yourself get eaten alive!"

"Tch, that's it?"

Iori Kazuka responded with disdain.
This kind of purely physical torture was even worse than what she had seen in the Metropolitan Police Department.

On the other hand, she's really not afraid of death: anyway, even if she dies, it's just going to the underworld to fight the Nine-Tailed Fox, etc. Does the underworld even exist in this world?
Probably.
never mind,

Close your eyes,
Iori Kazuka is making the most of her time to recover.

She lost, but waiting to die is not her style;
He mobilized the meager spiritual energy within his body, continuously absorbing external spiritual energy, and then looked for an opportunity—

"pity,"

Keith Howard, who was originally reported as 'dead' in the intelligence, spoke with a hint of regret.

"Your 'rageous' state is a technique, I thought it was."

However, Yi Hua remained silent, focusing only on his recovery in secret.

"Prefer not to say?"

Both men present were former underworld bosses; what kind of tough guys hadn't they encountered?

"Come, see this—"

Snap,

As Mr. Big clapped his hands, several footsteps approached from afar.

"Let me go."

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Opening her eyes, what greeted Yi Hua was a girl with long, straight black hair being escorted in by two soldiers.

It was Shimizu Ami who provided a place for the extraordinary to stay.

"Sister Hua?"

The girl saw Iori Kazuka hanging there, looking pitiful; she instinctively cried out in shock, even forgetting to struggle.

"Tsk, a mafia boss like you, always resorting to these petty kidnapping tricks. No wonder you lost."

"But it works, doesn't it?"

Mr. Big, with his bald head and sunglasses, wasn't annoyed. He lifted Shimizu Ami's chin with his large hand, making the girl's head appear small and delicate in his palm, as if it would explode like a watermelon if he squeezed it!

"Can you tell us your name, woman?"

“Iori Ichika,”

Yi Hua raised her eyelids in annoyance.

"What's the point of knowing my name? Do you think I have any relatives in this world?"

"No, this is just the beginning, the beginning of cooperation."

The blond-haired Geese Howard pulled out a small, crystal-clear bottle.

"Ms. Iori, can you tell us what this is?"

These were taken from Yi Hua. Just looking at this bottle, it's priceless, so the liquid inside must also be something extraordinary.

"Ha, just give that useless girl a sip, and we'll know."

He gestured with his chin towards Shimizu Ami, whose eyes were brimming with tears.
Faced with Ichiwa's provocation, Geese Howard didn't waste any words. He opened the bottle cap, grabbed Shimizu Ami's chin, pulled, poured, and lifted her up.

Glug,

Administering the medicine as smoothly as flowing water,

Before the girl could even react, she was struck by a sudden, intense pain that made her scream in agony!

"Ah~~~~~!"

At the same time, Shimizu Ami began to struggle violently without realizing it, with such strength that the two henchmen could barely hold her down.

"Ok?"

"Interesting, surprisingly."

This scene did not frighten Mr. Big and Geese Howard. Under their gaze, Shimizu Ami, who was just an ordinary girl, was struggling and screaming, and a trace of life gradually appeared in her body!

In their world, even those with exceptional talent need years of arduous training to acquire Qi.

Most ordinary people would spend their entire lives training and still not become a fighter.

"There's such a drug? How come I didn't know about it?"

Mr. Big, bald and wearing sunglasses, frowned.
"I do not know either."

Keith Howard turned his head with interest to look at Iori Kazuka, who was hanging there.

"Ms. Iori, could you explain this to us?"

"Eat your shit—?!"

Ichika, who had been speaking with sarcasm, suddenly stopped and looked at Shimizu Ami, who was gradually calming down.

To be precise, it was on the girl's face: her pupils were gradually fading!

Although it didn't turn completely white, it was gray.
The Eye of God?!

How can it be--

The extraordinary potion on Yi Hua did indeed come from Tianma Hope.

However, they also conducted experiments in private and found that the potion made from Pegasus blood would not create a new 'Eye of God'.

Don't forget, the potion Pegasus drank back then was made from Ichiwa's blood. Unless—

This Shimizu Ami has the bloodline of 'Amaterasu'.

And it was activated.
In an instant, Iori Kazuka's expression changed several times.

"Put me down,"

Finally, Yihua made a decision.

She wasn't afraid to die, but it concerned the 'bloodline' of the Pegasus, so she couldn't die now.

Do you want to know the truth about this world?

? ! X2
(End of this chapter)