Chapter 194: Pseudo-God: Yashirozu Sun God
"Hiss, these are all ancient seal characters, ancient characters and variant forms..."

Nuonuo stood in front of the huge painting on the wall, frowning, her fingers gently stroking the illegible characters on the cold stone surface. In her hand was a long-burning lamp, the dim light with a purple halo illuminated a small part of the wall, but the content of the picture above was still hidden in the darkness.

Nono had no other choice but to show sorrow on her face. So she started profiling.

She touched it with both hands, and even put her temples on the stone surface of the painting on the screen wall - then the picture seemed to come alive, vividly unfolding the vast and boundless ancient world. The patterns on the surface of the screen wall seemed to be dancing.

The first information that entered Nono's mind was a scene of countless men in black hammering around an ancient shrine. Their voices were noisy and sharp, as some craftsmen used tools to cut through the rock layers, peeling off the exquisite ancient paintings on the limestone walls of the huge shrine, and then transferring them to new walls to form the current screen wall.

But this is not right. These are still the superficial contents of the screen wall, which are just the residual information carried by the people who recently moved the screen wall, and not the content that the creator of this ancient painting wanted to express through the screen wall.

"Melyuzina, keep a close eye on me from now on."

"Yes. I understand. There are no enemies coming for the time being."

"No, it's not just the enemy," Nuonuo's eyes still stayed on the screen wall, "Next I'm going to do a deep profiling. If I show any abnormal behavior, such as screaming or going crazy, you have to wake me up in time."

"……oh oh."

Nono began to do in-depth profiling. Surface profiling is like swimming in an ocean of information, while in-depth profiling is like diving into the deep sea. Chaotic information will grow exponentially and in a disorderly manner, revealing itself around the person being profiled.

To say that it is chaotic and disordered is not accurate enough. Human sensory performance is limited and vague, and cannot carry too much information at one time. Just like no matter how good your eyesight is, you cannot observe the macroscopic and microscopic world without the help of a telescope or a microscope.

Therefore, ordinary people can only see "everything in front of them". Perhaps only the legendary omniscient information master "Laplace's Demon" can always have a thorough understanding of everything in the universe.

Nono's ego seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea. She saw people wearing long robes of unknown ancient costumes walking in and out of the majestic and magnificent huge city of gods. They used technology that seemed incredible to modern people to build straight and wide shrines and various magnificent palaces, and the magnificent city of the Age of Gods stood out like this.

Some priests wearing white robes and jade crowns gathered together and talked to each other in an incomprehensible language, but Nono could sense a lot of information from them.

Some of them said that the remains of God could not be unsealed, otherwise it would bring disaster; others argued that as long as God was fully resurrected, mankind would also benefit and receive God's gifts. God is a great power that combines all kinds of great powers, is perfect and omnipotent, how could he be suspicious and murder tiny mortals? ...

From the sounds of the dispute, Nuonuo gradually understood that the priests and elders here were divided into two different factions, those who were friendly to God and those who were wary of God. The friendly side built a magnificent temple for the bones of God, while the other side built a firm seal on the periphery, making God live in the palace while also being imprisoned.

Nono gradually saw the hidden clues in their words—those who are friendly to God worship God's power, but also covet and desire that power; those who are wary of God fear God's power, but also despair that God's bones cannot be destroyed.

blah blah blah...

As the profile became more in-depth, chaotic lines began to fill the surroundings, and the sea water gurgled in my ears. The sound of the palace gradually faded away, and the great city of God also fell apart, being washed away by the majestic sea water and sank.

Nono was like the human being lost at the border in Inception, gradually trapped in a dream within a dream and unable to escape. She couldn't judge the direction and exit, she began to lose control of her body, the sea water was surging wildly in her ears, and the raging flood in the myth seemed to be roaring towards her head on.

Nuonuo swam hard and paddled unwillingly, approaching the city of God in the azure ocean. She could only hear vague sounds and images echoing like noise:
They dared not call out the name of the deity, so they wrote in the ancient book: The Supreme Mother Goddess is forever imprisoned... in the Land of the Underworld... The entrance to the Well of Corpses is sealed, and the Ancient Road to the Underworld is not accessible...

"Nono!"

Melyukina's shouting and fierce beating instantly freed Nono from the tsunami in her dream. The eternal lamp in front of the screen wall was still swaying with a dim light, and the world instantly returned to silence from extreme noise. Nono's eardrums seemed to vibrate and swell as if they were not used to it.

"Be careful! The enemy is coming!"

After Melyuchina's reminder, Nono realized that what was causing his eardrums to vibrate was not his own lingering illusion, but a real enemy's sudden attack.

Boom!

Melusina suddenly grabbed Nono's belt and retreated three meters. The place where they were originally standing was burned by the huge flames and pierced through a part of the floor.

A golden figure as petite as Melyucina rushed up, his whole body wrapped in huge demonic flames, with a pair of tall pointed horns on his head, and the demon claws connected to his arms were slightly larger in size, with red and black skin and an ominous aura.

The other party gently extended her claws, and the thick frame support next to her was directly broken off. The ghost servant threw the frame support that was much taller than her body out like throwing a leaf, and then removed a thick piece of floor and threw it out in the same way. The building debris was as fast as lightning, like a cannonball flying out.

Sizzle, sizzle——

Melyusina's reaction and speed were even faster. She drew out a sharp blade made of light particles and waved it in front of her, forming a dense and terrifying sword net. The air wave formed by the slashing was lifted up, and whether it was a pillar or a floor, it was all shattered in one blow.

“Unhappy…Unhappy…”

The ghost girl on the opposite side roared, and the flames grew higher and higher. Thick black smoke rose up, blackening and burning the surrounding screen walls. In just a few seconds, the wide room was already ablaze with an unstoppable blaze!

Melyusina was not afraid of this, but Master Nono might not be able to stay in such a smokey, hot and oxygen-deficient environment for a long time. "We need to move outside first!"

Nuo Nuo's eyes were red with anger. The paintings on the wall she was staring at were burned to ashes by the enemy servant's "charge". The opportunity she had finally gotten wasted, and she only got a few words of information.

I'm so fucking angry!

"Let's go!" Nuonuo covered his mouth and nose and said in a muffled voice, "Also, you must beat him hard for me!"

whoosh-

The master and the servant broke out of the window, the glass curtain wall shattered, and the figure with dragon wings spread out drew an obscure arc in the night sky. Millions of broken glass formed a short river of light in the night sky under the moonlight. In the room where the fire was already burning fiercely, Berserker Ibaraki Douji saw that the target actually fled directly. She was furious and prepared to throw the "bush fire" condensed in her hand downwards to release it - the accumulated power was enough to burn down half of the building of Genji Heavy Industries!
"Wait a moment, Berserker."

The man in kimono, Ruri Kazama, slipped in from behind the door of the emergency exit. He seemed to be breathing heavily, not because of the exercise or the heat of the room, but because of the mental switching caused by the sound of the clapper in the king's hand.

The king who had just hit the clappers had silenced Feng Jian Liuli's personality, while Yuan Zhi's personality woke up, and then switched back. This process was like a punishment, and it instantly made Feng Jian Liuli weak and painful. Damn it, if the king hadn't revealed his true identity, he would have taken advantage of this guy's carelessness to chop off his head.

"Master?" Ibaraki Douji put away the will-o'-the-wisp in an unhappy mood, and carried the huge machete in her other hand on her shoulder.

"Our target is not them, so we just need to pretend for now."

Feng Jian Liuli said. In fact, he knew Nono. He had taught her how to wear Eri's makeup when she met Emiya last time. In fact, it was impossible for her to be an enemy. Now running over and pretending to chop her was just the king's job.

"what?"

Ibaraki Douji heard that her old enemy Watanabe Tsuna was in this building, and was eager to go there, but ended up having to fight a female dragon halfway.

"Well, since they chose to retreat, we should just assume that we were about to defeat them, but they escaped in the end without us noticing."

"Do you really think so?" Ibaraki Douji raised the giant blade, and the ferocious bush fire surged even more violently.

"——The dragon has returned!"

Just as she finished her words, Melyusina attacked again like a supersonic fighter jet, with a more blazing magic sword flying like a laser cannon, piercing through layers of floors and frame pillars.

Finally, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the entire Genji Heavy Industries Building was cracked with the 13th floor as the boundary, and in the blink of an eye, it was split into two by a bright white light!
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At night, Emiya and others were still wandering in the lifeless city of Tokyo.

Just follow the same routine as the last time you entered this world and continue to find the direction the monsters are coming from. Emiya was nervous and thought that the black mud monster from last time would appear again, but this time it had a different trick.

The huge dragon body clung to the top of the bronze tower in the southeast corner of the metal city. The pair of molten gold vertical pupils on the dragon head rotated, burning with golden anger, as if it was guarding a huge city barrier and launching a frantic attack on the incoming enemy.

The strange thing is that this giant metal city does not conform to any architectural features of Tokyo. The tallest spire is more than twice as high as the Tokyo Tower. The other buildings are as majestic as mountains, stretching as far as the eye can see. The entire city looks like a group of palaces in mythology.

But the giant dragon on the top of the tower in front of them was the first to be hit, so everyone was attracted by the violent posture of the dragon so close.

The strange black air and terrifying aura enveloped the towering dragon's body. Its posture was completely different from the many monsters before it. Its presence was much larger and more majestic than that of the monsters. Not only was its physical size comparable to that of a tall building, but it was also vastly different in temperament and oppression.

...It looked like a dragon made up of a mixture of various strange elements such as divinity, death curse, disaster, etc.

"T-This is... a dragon?"

Aso really felt his mouth trembling as he spoke, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes. This oversized lizard with a bloody mouth, wings on its back, and thick limbs, at first glance, is a fantasy dragon species that jumped out of a Western fantasy movie set. How did it come out? It's completely different from the "One Hundred Demons Night Parade" just now!
"Not necessarily." Chiyoko shook her head and frowned slightly. She always felt that she smelled a familiar scent from this dragon, like a "big snake".

"Who knows? Maybe a dragon, maybe a god?"

Emiya raised his blade, "Be careful, it has seen us."

The wide membrane wings spread out, creating a hurricane, and the dragon descended from the sky. The feeling this dragon gave Emiya was completely different from the water dragon (Leviathan) that he killed last time in Shenzhou. The reason for this is that -

Boom!

The dragon claws wrapped with what seemed to be divine auras gently slapped down, and the flat ground instantly sank into a huge crater. Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that this aura extremely amplified the power of each attack of the dragon in a way that was inconsistent with the laws of physics. It was almost like... divinity!
Emiya moved quickly. A moment before the dragon claw landed on the ground, he and Mochizuki Chiyome each pulled Eri and Asou Shin and quickly retreated.

But the dragon's attack was not over yet. It opened its huge mouth with neatly arranged fangs, and red devil flames gathered deep in its throat. Emiya noticed it in advance with his mind's eye, and he grabbed Eri's waist and jumped up, reminding Chiyome, "Run to the right!"

"—!"

The loud noise shook the eardrums and made the sky and the earth pale. A thick red jet of magic power swept across a long string of blocks in a straight line. Buildings were destroyed wherever it passed, and ruins and rubble were swept away like dust. The raging fire stretched for who knows how many kilometers, as if it would burn the entire world to ashes.

“…Is this really something we can deal with?”

Masao stared at the scene in front of her blankly, biting her trembling lips tightly. If Emiya had not used the Noble Phantasm "Six Paths and Five Wheels: Kurikara Celestial Appearance" to destroy the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, she felt that she might not even have the courage to act in front of such a creature.

"This dragon...what is its origin?" Emiya was not afraid. He mainly felt that the dragon had divinity, which was also an extremely strange phenomenon.

"Let me try." Eri wrote a sentence in her notebook, then walked forward and picked up her sword.

She sang a melodious ballad softly, and her long sword drew a crescent-like trajectory. The power of judgment gushed out from the tip of the sword and went with the wind, like a terrifying god of death rushing towards her.

The dragon's claws began to wither and die in an instant, but the next second, after the realm of judgment disappeared, the dragon claws that were about to rot began to revive again, with broken bones connected, flesh and blood regenerated, and covered with new scales.

The judgment of death has no effect on it!
(End of this chapter)

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