I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 597 The Power of Orochi!

"Energy Waves—"

Wearing a red sleeveless vest and hat, and canvas sneakers, Terry Bogard took a step forward, a standard 'Bajiquan' stomping kick: the surging shockwave spread out along the deck, leaving the speeding Mature with no place to stand.

"Haha, I never thought we'd be teaming up one day."

Geese Howard, who had been rescued by Terry, burst into laughter, his muscles twitching as he forcefully closed the numerous wounds.

"I'm not saving you, I'm saving the world!"

Terry suppressed his anger.

There is no doubt that Geese is his father's killer, but now, facing the 'Eight Heroes' who have vowed to destroy the world, Geese is still a strong human. So Terry, who was repelled by Goenitz, chose to save Geese, who was closest to him.

"After defeating the Eight Heroes, I will send you to prison!"

"It doesn't matter what, let's join forces and take this guy down."

Giss turned around, leaving his back to Terry.

It wasn't that he was particularly upright, but rather that he was very clear about the character of his 'good brother's' adopted son.

"Back to back!"

Without time to think, Terry and Geese each took charge of one direction: facing an opponent with super speed like Mature, having someone behind them immediately relieved most of the pressure.

Moreover, Terry and Geese are both inheritors of the 'Bajiquan' style, and they know each other very well, so there is almost no chance of accidental injury.

When the two of them stomped their feet at the same time, the surrounding space was shaken and blurred!
Even Mature, who possesses 'Swiftness', finds it difficult to get close.

"Hahaha, this reminds me of the days when I fought alongside Jeff."

"How dare you mention my father?!"

The two enemies, though verbally sparring, managed to cooperate seamlessly; their combined efforts left Mai Zhuo helpless, which was ironic in a way.

But on the other side, things were much more tragic.

"Hey, hey, hey~~ Have you guys been working out properly?"

With her short, burgundy hair and wild dress, Weiss strode toward Mr. Big; with each step, the over 300-meter-long aircraft carrier trembled violently, as if an ancient behemoth was crushing down upon it.

The bald, muscular man who was being targeted looked grim.

He took a deep breath behind his sunglasses, tensed his muscles like steel bars, and pressed the short stick in his hand forward.

Cross Impact
Compared to the tall and imposing Mr. Big, the graceful Vice appears incredibly 'petite'.

However, when she threw her fist, it produced a heavy hum that seemed to collapse like a mountain: with a loud bang, like a thunderclap from a flat ground! A dazzling light suddenly appeared at the point where fist and staff collided, and the metal deck beneath her feet shattered into dust under the immense force; the decks further away curled backward and were torn apart out of thin air.

The petite Weiss remained unshaken, while the towering Mr. Big was sent flying backwards;

It left a gray trail in the air, flew far away, and crashed into the command tower hundreds of meters away. It was a human cannonball, and the muffled thunder-like sound could be heard from a great distance.

? !
The superhumans who were besieging Weiss all paused, their faces twitching involuntarily.

They had personally experienced just how strong Mr. Big was; yet now this guy had been sent flying with a single punch, and they went up to him...
"Aren't you going to attack?"

Their inaction doesn't mean Weiss will let them go.

With a push of her feet, the short-haired secretary, whose speed wasn't particularly fast but still reached the Ghost level, rushed in front of the superhuman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and swept her leg out.

Brutal kick

Bang!
The superhuman in the suit raised his arm to block, but it was all in vain; a terrifying force struck, easily crushing his stance, muscles, bones, everything, and instantly exploding him into a cloud of flying flesh and blood.

this--

brush,

Taking advantage of Weiss kicking the superhuman to pieces like a tomato, a demiplane fighter approached silently from behind, using both hands and feet to stay close to the ground, and then suddenly leaped up.

Just as Weiss was about to continue her killing spree after kicking a superhuman, she felt a sudden tightness in her arms as someone grabbed her from behind.

"I'll control her, quick!"

The man who was wrapped around Weiss from behind was a dark-skinned man with long, slender limbs.

It appears he practices an ancient martial art similar to 'yoga', as his joints can be disassembled at will, his muscles are exceptionally tough, and his hands and feet are like four giant pythons tightly wrapped around Weiss's body, making it impossible for her to move an inch.

"Let's go together!"

When a superhuman gave a shout, the local fighters rushed forward; the superhumans, however, shouted loudly but charged slowly.

This isn't their world, so why are they working so hard?
In case of an accident—

"court death!"

Being entangled behind a grown man was definitely not a pleasant experience for Weiss, the short-haired secretary.

As her muscles writhed, powerful sage techniques—cough cough, the power of the great serpent—burst forth, shattering the deck beneath her feet and sending it surging and churning outwards! A powerful 'qi' surged forth in all directions like a hurricane.

Faced with this overwhelming force, the fighters who had just charged forward had to stop.

At the same time, a series of crisp bone-shattering sounds rang out. The fighter who was restraining Weiss had all his limbs broken or even flown off his body. His chest was mangled and torn apart by the terrifying force.

hiss----

This martial artist, skilled in yoga,
But this master of the ancient martial arts of the demiplane 'Balat' was actually...
Before the ice-cold fighters could react, Weiss had already rushed forward, grabbed two fighters by the head with one hand each, and then slammed them together.

Bang! ×2
Like a watermelon, the two heads were crushed, shattered, and turned to dust in her palm.

???

If the blonde, intellectual secretary, Mature, represents elegant speed, then the short-haired, agile secretary, Vis, represents ruthless violence!

In the Eight Heroes, her attribute is 'Death': representing powerful physical strength.

One punch, one kill!

"Damn."

Such a brutal scene left Mr. Big, who had just crawled out of the ruins of the command tower, with a livid face.

If all else fails, let's run away first.
"Hey, you're not going to run away, are you, Mr. Big?"

As Vice turned to look at him, the bald, sunglasses-wearing former underworld boss's expression changed several times before he finally gritted his teeth:

"Woman, taste my 'Big Black Stick'!"

He was once a powerful underworld figure; if he ran away today, he would never have the face to show his face in South Town again. Besides, if all the strong humans present fell, it would be a question whether this world would even have a 'future'.

Just like Terry and Geese's unprecedented team-up, even someone like Mr. Big has things he cares about.

Orphanage!
As a war orphan

If it weren't for the orphanage's adoption, Mr. Big would have died long ago;

He did crave power, money, and fame, but he couldn't let go of the orphanage he secretly funded.

"Fuck it, we'll do it live!"

Shouting a South Town proverb that roughly translates to "Screw it, let's get this over with," Mr. Big, his muscles bulging, lunged at Weiss, his twin clubs flashing like thunder, like a god glaring in anger.

"Hahaha, let's arm wrestle, sure!"

Facing Mr. Big, who was half her height, the short-haired secretary remained unfazed and met his punch head-on.

Boom!! Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!

Both were power-type fighters, and their fistfight shook the earth! The entire aircraft carrier was shaking violently; if it hadn't been secretly modified and strengthened by the Kagura family, it would have already disintegrated.

In other words, everyone present is a melee fighter with exquisite control over their power and does not recklessly damage the environment, which is why this dilapidated ship has been able to survive until now.

However, even the aftershocks of the battle had already rendered humanity's most magnificent creation unrecognizable, reducing it to a twisted mass of scrap metal.

In just a few punches, Mr. Big's double sticks shattered into dust.

Mr. Big's strength is only at the peak of Tiger level, still a step away from becoming a Demon. Even if he temporarily unleashes his weak Demon strength while holding his breath, how can he compare to a true Demon level, especially Vice who has enhanced her power?

"Again! Again!"

As their fists clashed, a series of sounds of bones cracking rang out.

"Aaaaaahh ...

This was his final attack, and it was quite powerful.

Snapped,

However, they lacked the strength.
The short-haired female secretary, Weiss, simply grabbed and pressed with her five fingers.
With a snapping sound, Mr. Big, whose arms were twisted and hanging limply, had his head forcibly pressed down, and his lower body sank into the twisted, thick aircraft carrier deck.

"If you don't want to kneel, then kneel before me."

die?
Just as she was about to exert force, her arm was suddenly tightened, and she was once again restrained from behind.

"Aren't you annoying? What can you do?"

click,

My shoulder hurts.
Before Weiss could finish speaking, she was bitten hard by the person behind her.

"roll-----"

With a cry of pain, the 'Serpent Power' suddenly erupted, blasting away the attacker behind her and the half-dead Mr. Big in front of her. The short-haired female secretary turned around angrily.

"Are you a dog? How dare you bite someone?"

They are fighters after all, and no matter what techniques they develop, they will never bite.

Therefore, it's understandable that Weiss was so angry when she turned to look at the other person.

"Hahaha~~"

The person who licked the blood from their lips didn't think that way.

"No matter what technique it is, it's all for the purpose of killing. There are quite a few people here who are good at 'claw' techniques, so why can't I use 'bite'?"

The one revealing a set of sharp teeth was none other than Iori Kazuka!
She had pretended to be dead after being blasted away, and now she finally found an opportunity to pounce on him.

Because of the vast difference in strength, her bite only managed to break the skin of 'Weis,' but don't forget their goal:
"Such sweet-smelling blood, and more importantly—"

Boom!
The heart suddenly contracted.

Iori Kazuka's eyes, bulging with veins all over his body, rapidly became bloodshot.

"Power, such immense power!"

Having drunk the blood of the 'Eight Heroes', he naturally possessed the 'Serpent Power': As a magnificent power surged into his body, Iori Kazuka's muscles swelled, he bared his teeth, his pupils turned blood red, his hair flew wildly, and he revealed his madness.

"This feeling is like gaining extraordinary power for the first time."

? !
"not good,"

"This guy has gone berserk!"

"Be careful, she can't distinguish friend from foe—"

The remaining fighters and superhumans around them all changed their expressions; seeing the woman's crazed state, it wouldn't be surprising if she turned around and bit them right away.

"Haha, don't worry, I haven't lost my mind yet!"

Iori Kazuka, who looked completely out of place, lowered her body, and her entire body emanated visible spiritual power, her teeth becoming increasingly sharp.

"This power is amazing!"

brush,

With a flash, Yi Hua, leaving a long afterimage, rushed in front of Wei Si and grabbed her with both hands.

"Grappling techniques? Ridiculous—"

When faced with Yi Hua's outstretched hands, the short-haired female secretary, Wei Si, scoffed.

Aside from the 'Four Heavenly Kings', who in this world dares to challenge her in terms of brute force?

However, after grabbing her arm, Yi Hua didn't try to break the joint. Instead, he suddenly stretched out his head and opened his mouth full of sharp teeth—?!

Pfft

As Weiss instinctively dodged, blood spurted out again from her shoulder.

"You guy."

What a dog!

No matter how shocked and angry Weiss is, Ichika is now a demon-level mad dog with the power of Orochi!

For a moment, facing Yi Hua's attacks, which included both scratching and biting;

Weiss was actually in a disheveled state.

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.

Tokyo, Jujutsu High School.

In the crystal-clear principal's office building, Qiong Mei looked at the battle situation in the mirror, lost in thought.

"Is this the power of Orochi?"

"In essence, it is actually 'natural force'."

Yu didn't hide anything and directly explained the details of 'immortal arts' to Qiong Mei.

"Our spiritual power is a mixture of mental and physical strength, so the more resilient a superhuman's will and the stronger their body, the more powerful they are."

If one can absorb and mix natural energy on the basis of physical and mental energy, one can form 'Sage Chakra': even the Otsutsuki clan appears quite insignificant in the face of the vast universe; the magnificence of natural energy is a power that most Otsutsuki are interested in.

"High-ranking deities can absorb the power of nature, that is, the power of the planets; they can be said to represent wind, fire, thunder, earth, and water."

"That's it,"

After thinking for a moment, Qiong Mei realized that the Yamata no Orochi was called a 'great demon' simply because it was killed by Susanoo through a trick.

If He hadn't died, He would surely have been a deity, and a very noble one at that.

It's perfectly normal for such an entity to absorb the planet's power for its own use.

"Of course, this power also has significant side effects."

You pointed to the increasingly violent Yi Hua in the mirror.

"Mastering this power is not an easy task."

It took the Crown Prince at least a week to learn 'Sage Mode'; although this so-called 'Orochimaru Power' was created by Yu, a simplified version of Sage Chakra, using it too much will still come at a price.

"In that case, what if Hina..."

Sora's gaze fell on another mirror, in which was the image of Hongo Himeko after the battle.

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.

"Blood of the great snake?"

Turning her head to glance at Iori Kazuka, who was 'showing off her power' or rather, 'going into mad dog mode', Hongo Hina's gaze fell on the girl who was being pinned to the ground by two burly men in military uniforms.

? !
"Miss, thank you for your help."

“Our companions have quieted down; leave the rest to us.”

Noticing Hina Hongo's gaze, two burly men in military uniforms, Clark and Ralf from the Ikari Warriors, stood up slightly and stood in front of the unconscious Leona.

Although it's unclear why the eldest brother's adopted daughter suddenly went berserk, Leona is, in any case, their companion.

If this strange girl covets that 'Serpent Power'...
"Do not be nervous,"

Hina Hongo simply smiled faintly at the two burly men in military uniforms' wariness.

"My goal is to become the strongest human."

If she needed to rely on 'external forces', why would she even need to come to this demiplane?

"Only by reaching the pinnacle of skill can humanity become stronger—"

Her gaze fell on the middle-aged priest Goenitz, who was being besieged by the 'Three Sacred Treasures Clan', and Hina Hongo's figure flashed and drifted over there.

These masters' techniques are definitely worth 'learning'!
(End of this chapter)