I'm starting a mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 18: There are only 0 and countless times of wearing women's clothes (please read it later)
Sitting in a commercial airliner, Leila Kennedy looked out the window at the increasingly blurry Tokyo below her feet, and felt a little reluctant. It was certain that she would have such an emotion as she had spent most of her life in Japan.

After Melozone had this idea, she came to Japan to serve as ambassador. Everyone knew that this position was useless. It was a position used to gild the political families of Washington.

The United States has tens of thousands of troops stationed in Japan and a fully staffed nuclear-powered aircraft carrier battle group. The commander of the U.S. troops in Japan is not just called the emperor, but arrogance and domineering are their basic morals, and lawlessness is a true portrayal. Every year, hundreds of women are raped near U.S. military bases and report the case. As for the number of victims who did not report the case or were unable to report the case, only God knows.

There are hundreds of rape cases every year, but only a handful of American soldiers will go to court because they have extraterritoriality. Even if they are brought to court by Japan because their actions are too bad, the most they will receive is deportation. It is impossible for them to go to jail. If you, the son, dare to sentence your father, you are courting your life.

Moreover, in recent years, due to the implementation of homosexuality laws, more and more gays have appeared in the U.S. military, and now even men are no longer safe.

The American military played a major role in the syphilis outbreak in Japan.

In this situation, the embassy is useless. The Japanese government can handle small issues on its own and there is no need for the embassy to speak. As for big events, if the US military commander does not speak, what can your ambassador do no matter what he says? You, the American ambassador, must know who holds the gun.

Therefore, the most important job of the ambassador to Japan every day is to go shopping, drink tea, and host banquets. After staying for a few years, he will be transferred back to the United States for promotion. The whole process is safe and efficient, and it is the first choice for children of officials.

This is the normal process of promotion for people, but Leila dare not do this. Her brothers died one after another, which directly pulled the entire family down from the political arena.

She didn't dare to return to her country at all, so naturally she couldn't get promoted. She clung to the position of ambassador for decades, and even didn't dare to return to her country when her brothers died. Such a coward now took the initiative to leave this life-saving position, naturally she was sure of saving her life.

"Lila! Leila, my sister, we haven't seen each other for so many years, I almost forgot what you look like!"

At Kennedy International Airport, Paul Kennedy, in tears, hugged his sister and kissed her cheeks. He once blamed his sister for running away, but a series of accidents and the deaths of his brothers and nephews changed his mind. Keeping his family alive and safe was more important than anything else.

The girl who had escaped for decades returned home. Leila patted her brother on the back and comforted him not to cry anymore. "Paul, I'm still alive. Don't cry as if you saw my dead body. You are more like a girl than I am. Your tears have soaked my clothes."

"Oh, oh, Leila, I'm so glad we can still meet."

Paul took his sister's hand and got into the car. It was a custom-made bulletproof car with absolutely no convertible function. After Melozone, no one in the Kennedy family would ride in a convertible.

The convoy returned to the slightly deserted manor. This manor has been around for hundreds of years. During its heyday, banquets were held every day to entertain the endless stream of visitors. At that time, there were hundreds of servants in the manor. The entire manor was managed in an orderly manner, and there were moans coming from the maze garden every night.

Now the manor has been cleared of all vegetation, leaving only a flat lawn. Ivy has covered the outer walls of the house, making it impossible to see what is inside. It is not dilapidated, but it is certainly desolate and deserted.

"Is everything ready?"

"Of course. After receiving your call, I asked someone to prepare it. Everything is in the basement now."

Paul took Leila into a secret passage, followed by the old butler who had loyally served the Kennedy family all his life, and the only remaining young man in the family.

In the dim basement, a bloody and smelly altar was placed in the center. It was exactly the same altar that Yamada Oniya used in the Thousand People Sacrifice. 100 ragged Latin American refugees were chained to the ground and evenly distributed around the altar. They were obviously the sacrifices. The stench from the altar was unbearable for Leila. She frowned and complained to her brother, "Paul, how many times have you held sacrifices? Don't you know to clean this altar?"

Paul, whose sense of smell had long since lost its function, replied with a relaxed look, "The last sacrifice was performed using the Aztec secret ritual, which required blood to be left on the altar. Unfortunately, there has been no response so far."

The fewer people who know about human sacrifice, the better. Yamada Oni dared to do such a thing openly because there really was a god behind him, and sacrifices must have a response. But there was no god behind the Kennedy family, and if people knew that they were performing human sacrifices, they would be in big trouble.

The altar and offerings were washed clean with a high-pressure water gun. The old butler handed the box that Leila brought back from Japan to Dante Kennedy. At only 15 years old, he is the only young man in the Kennedy family. He is also the one who presided over the sacrifice this time.

When he opened the box, young Dante was shocked by what was inside. The box contained a fetus. To be more precise, it was a fetus that was still in the early stages of development and was shaped like a seahorse.

This is the bloodline of Yamada Kiyomi. Leila gave him many women one after another. These women were surrogate mothers from the Principality of Kiev hired by the Kennedy family.

Before Yamada Kiyomiya died, he made many women pregnant, one of whom was Leila. After his death, the woman was immediately taken to the hospital to have the fetus taken out. Now she is about to become the most important sacrifice.

"Lila, are you sure this will work? Dante has already been injected with the divine grace potion to become an apostle. There is no need to take the risk of seeking divine grace."

Keeping his family alive and safe was Paul Kennedy's top priority. He knew that two girls could not bear the pain brought by God's grace and chose to commit suicide. The mortality rate was too high. He was really afraid that something would happen to Dante. Even if he was destined to die, he wanted to die after him, an old man.

Leila watched the sacrifice with confidence and said confidently, "Don't worry, my brother, there is more than one god in this world. If Gorgon doesn't want to respond to us, there are other gods, right?"

Paul looked at his sister in surprise. How did you get in touch with another god? Is it true that our Kennedy’s luck is going to change?
Dante followed the requirements of the ritual book given by his aunt Leila, killed all the sacrifices and returned to the altar. The blood taken from 100 refugees was poured on the fetus.

The sacrifice was successful. The fetus, which was supposed to be dead, absorbed the blood and grew rapidly. In just a few seconds, the fetus turned into a bright blood-red apple.

With Leila's encouraging eyes and Paul's concern, Dante ate the newly born apple.

The blood of all the sacrifices flowed toward the altar in an unnatural way, wrapping Dante around him like a placenta around a baby.

Having taken the divine potion, he had a high tolerance for pain, but the process of rebirth still tortured him to the point of driving him crazy. All kinds of strange magical knowledge were forcefully poured into his brain, and at the same time, he was clearly branded as a believer.

A goat-horned demon pattern is clearly engraved in his soul. If you look closely at this pattern, you will find that compared to the classic goat-horned demon, it is more like a uterus and ovaries, but the simple lines and flowing blood red color make people more willing to believe that this is a goat-horned demon.

"My name is Lilith, the mother of all demons, and you are my new offspring, the blood mage."

Brothers, turn to the last page, turn it again, and read it again.

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(End of this chapter)