I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 678 I was so angry I died (in a physical sense)
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Everyone present was taken aback upon hearing this request.

Those who could remain on this battlefield were all Ghost-level powerhouses; naturally, it was easy to see that Jiu Kong Yao Ai's body was truly 'exhausted,' only held up by her soul power—regardless of this young lady's personality, her willpower was actually no less than that of other powerhouses.

Now, actively seeking death is—

"why?"

Xiao did not take action. In fact, he was also puzzled—no, Xiao had already vaguely guessed the reason.

"Of course it's because..."

Fragments continued to fall from her body, and Jiu Kong Yao Ai, who was already like a weathered statue, revealed her signature defiant smile.

"That way, you'll remember me forever!"

Xiao is definitely a good person.

A good person who kills their friend will surely remember it for the rest of their life.

These are the traces of Miss Jiukong's life.

Just as expected,

The thought flashed through Xiao's mind.
The young lady is indeed a young lady; even in her dying moments, she remained like this—in a sense, 'enlightenment'?
Or rather, they are incorrigible.

"I--"

Before Xiao could answer, a figure stepped forward.

"The matter of Yamata no Orochi is about to come to an end,"

The Grand Onmyoji, with his wide robes, tall hat, and folding fan, was as gentle and refined as ever.

"Miss Jiukong, I can save you."

"unnecessary!!!"

Upon hearing Abe no Seimei's words, Kukuya shouted excitedly, and fragments fell from her body, blurring Takashi's senses as if she would scatter into pieces on the ground in the next second.

"You alone, only you, I will never forgive!"

Facing Abe no Seimei, Kuko Yui threw all her grudges to the back of her mind, her eyes widening in disbelief: it was only because of her tenacious spirit that she was holding on, otherwise she would have already gone black and couldn't see anything.

If this guy trains seriously, he could probably reach the Demon level.

The other Ghost-level experts remained silent. Jiu Kongyao's persistent spirit was truly unparalleled.

After all, not everyone can so decisively refuse the option of living when facing death.

"Really? That's a pity."

Since Jiu Kong Yao Ai so decisively refused, the Great Yin-Yang Master merely shook his head slightly. He then cupped his hands, bowed, and paid his respects to the void beside him.
"Thank you for your help, sir."

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As KYG subconsciously turned his head, a figure appeared in his live stream.

He was a man in a plain white hunting robe with plain white finger rings. Beneath a tall white hat, his flowing white hair cascaded down his back. His skin was as white as snow, and his features possessed an unusual softness. Although his entire body was pure white, his pupils were as red as blood.

The cuffs and trouser hems have flame-like patterns, which at first glance look like traces of blood.

Ghost Messenger White?!

Many island nation elites were taken aback.
This was also one of the original beings in the Extraordinary Rebirth.

He is the mastermind behind the former "Rain Woman" Jun Kishida, and the only mysterious "underworld" force to intervene in the human world.

Now that He has appeared on this battlefield, what is He going to do?
Considering the other party's identity, a crazy idea surfaced in the minds of the island nation's elites.

As for people from other countries, most of them were confused but impressed: they didn't know this person, but the one who could appear at this time must be a kind of 'god' from the island nation.

What kind of god could it be?

"Has Orochi been killed?"

The white-haired man's delicate face was filled with an air of superior indifference.

As he removed his tall hat, his white hair turned jet black from the tips, and at the same time, he raised his hand to wipe his hunting robe clean.
brush----

To the countless people who looked up at the giant televisions, computers, and advertisements, the 'deity' who appeared was clearly the same as before, but his temperament had changed drastically. His smooth black hair was draped behind him, and his clothes had changed to a magnificent black robe.

On the black, gilded robe, a five-clawed dragon with bared fangs and claws soars through the clouds and encircles the body.

With this change, the black-robed god exuded a kingly aura that seemed almost tangible, a supreme authority over all things in the heavens and earth, as if he were a monarch who controlled the life and death of all things.

My name is:

The being that revealed its 'true form' spoke softly.
"Enma".

In island nations, regardless of what you believe in during your lifetime, you are under the jurisdiction of Buddhism after death: naturally, the concept of hell also exists.

The ruler of hell is Yama, the King of Hell!

Yama, Yama King, Yama the Great King, Yama, Yama Heavenly King, Yama, Yama, Yama. These are all His names. In Buddhist concepts, He is undoubtedly the king of hell.

That's it!

Those island nation elites and extraordinary individuals who knew the truth suddenly realized.

No wonder this 'White Ghost Messenger' was able to lay out plans in the human world so early on, and also establish a city in Yomotsu Hirasaka.

So He is the Lord of Hell!
"The wind of mourning in the underworld,"

As the god who called himself 'Yama' extended his fair palm, countless cries of wailing, resentment, and sorrow immediately rang out from his five fingers.

"Eighty-eight million eight hundred thousand people died unjustly,"

A beam of green light suddenly shot straight up from his palm, and countless figures emerged within the light.

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Many islanders suddenly widened their eyes, because among the figures in these emerald green lights, they could make out the facial features and body shapes of many men, women, and children from island nations.

"My pupils reflect the fire of obsession, and in my palm dwells the blade of judgment—" As the 'Yama' chanted softly, the light soared into the sky, transforming into a massive pillar of light!

"The wedges of the six realms are loosened, and all returns to the present world."

The next second, the pillar of light that rose into the sky suddenly exploded, and millions of emerald green rays spread out in all directions from the pillar of light! Those who witnessed this had an unseen realization: each tiny ray of light was the soul of a dead person.

These lights flew in all directions, covering the entire sky; they were simply the most 'spectacular' fireworks in the world.

Fireworks made up of the souls of more than 80 million people.

"Reincarnation is born!"

This is a forbidden technique of the Six Paths that can only be performed with the Rinnegan. Once it is performed, green light will fly to the vicinity of the deceased and revive them. This technique does not require living people to be resurrected as sacrifices, and the revived person will have flesh and blood and consciousness just like when they were alive.

It's a truly perfect resurrection!
In the Naruto world, Nagato was verbally attacked by the young prince, who then used this technique to revive countless people in Konoha, but Nagato himself died from exhausting his chakra.

The more people are resurrected, the more chakra is consumed—but this person is the real Chakra, and most of those resurrected are ordinary people, so the consumption is negligible.

Not all the light of souls flew far away; some fell directly from the sky and landed right here on this battlefield.

As the green light descended, as if time had reversed, a figure appeared within the light.

A black civil servant suit, non-prescription glasses, and a scroll-like weapon.
"Director Zhu Ya?!"

Upon suddenly seeing the figure of this island nation's 'weightlifting king,' many demon-level powerhouses seemed to have found their pillar of support: with this person around, no matter what happens, there will be someone to make decisions. If all else fails, they can always ask that 'principal' for help.

"Ok?"

Standing still, the middle-aged man adjusted his non-prescription glasses.

"I am dead, now I am."

Looking up at the green light shooting out continuously across the sky, Director Zhu Ya immediately understood the situation.

"Alive again?"

There was not a trace of joy on his face.

Having figured out the situation, Director Zhuya turned and bowed to the 'Enma'.

"Thank you so much."

Tsk, I thought I could finally rest.

This director was so calm that everyone could understand what he was thinking. But how could anyone rest in this era? If he didn't take charge of supernatural affairs, who would?

Leaving aside whether anyone is willing to shoulder this heavy responsibility, many extraordinary individuals and forces are unlikely to give face to the new leader.

That's good, that's good! But—

Their gazes fell upon the 'Yama', and everyone felt even more awe.

Killing people is easy.

Anyone present could easily slaughter millions.

But resurrection,

This is something that countless powerful figures in myths and legends have pursued their entire lives.

Yet now, right before everyone's eyes, he speaks of it so casually!
Eighty-eight million eight hundred thousand, that's terrifying.

"resurrection?"

"That's right, it's resurrection!"

With the live streaming equipment pointed at the composed Director Zhu Ya, KYG's astonishment was undisguised, and there was no need to conceal it.

"I have received news that a massive number of resurrection cases have appeared simultaneously across the island nation!"

As I said before, with the internet goddess "Gui Gui" around, a vast amount of information in modern society is almost instantly available to her, allowing her to look down upon it at will.

"Without a doubt, it is due to Lord Enma's compassionate heart;"

"And under boundless magical power: a large number of people who died in the previous conflict are returning from the underworld!"

"Let us offer our highest respect to Lord Enma—"

Faced with KYG's exaggerated gestures, the god named 'Enma' simply waved his sleeve.

"It's just this once, it won't happen again."

Without a doubt, the reason why this 'Enma' personally took action to revive 88.8 million dead people was simply because of Yamata no Orochi.

Any act of coming back to life at any other time is a major taboo in the underworld!
Of course, as the lord of the underworld.

Whether or not it's taboo, isn't that up to Him?

After saying that, the demon Yama didn't linger and his figure vanished into thin air.

what?
Why were only 88.8 million resurrected?
That's because these are people who believe in the concepts of 'hell' and 'Yama'. As for the souls of those 'Western barbarians', they naturally have their own 'heaven' to take them in, so what does it have to do with Yama?
"Only then can everything be considered to have come to a satisfactory conclusion."

With a light tap of his folding fan, the Great Onmyoji continued speaking as he turned to the side.

"Jiukong, your sins have been absolved. No longer do you wish to live?"

"Your Excellency Abe"

Xiao, standing to the side, spoke up without saying a word.
"Jiukong is dead."

Indeed, 'Nine Sky Shaking Love', looking up at the sky, maintained a posture of clenched teeth; its broken body, however, had completely lost its breath.

In this incident, everyone in the island nation was resurrected; it was a win-win situation for everyone. Guess who didn't get this treatment?
How could Miss Jiukong possibly accept this ending?!

I'm so angry!
So I was furious—

(End of this chapter)