Don't force me to use my right fist.

It's clear that this guy really loves black things; his hair and clothes are all pure black without a trace of impurity.

If I remember correctly, it seems to have harbored resentment towards me ever since, because I renamed it Shiraori, a name it suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder?

As Sōyu thought this, his gaze involuntarily met that of the girl god whose name he had secretly changed when she was young.

A strong sense of dissatisfaction was clearly visible in her cherry blossom-colored eyes, but fortunately, she seemed to have no time to care about Sōyō right now, and didn't seem inclined to confront him directly.

"Gods of the Old Hell, what is the purpose of your actions? Do you know the consequences of your deeds?"

Frowning, the Three-Eyed Spider wanted to use the same words and posture as before to communicate with the deity before her, but she also knew very well that such a haughty attitude was nothing more than a provocation to the deity.

The Three-Eyed Spider hadn't figured out why Shiki had made such a move, but she was very clear about one thing: in terms of strength alone, she was absolutely not worthy of being on equal footing with her.

"I came here for the sake of rules, and I am doing this simply to make the two hells one entity."

Looking at the ruler of the new hell who was her counterpart, Siji didn't say much, but simply focused her gaze on the sky above.

The ship that Komachi was piloting had already broken through the boundary between the old and new hells. Judging from the wailing spirits in the Nizu River, they had undoubtedly entered the territory of the new hell completely.

Listening with a touch of nostalgia to the familiar voice emanating from the Sanzu River, Shiki's narrowed eyes snapped open, as if sensing something only she could perceive—she looked up and gazed once more at the sky above with a profound look. "Prefecture."

The three-eyed spider explained to the four seasons the consequences of her actions, but she also knew very well that it was too late to say anything now. The barrier had already been opened, and all she could do was watch helplessly as the two worlds merged.

"Powerless? That's just your opinion; I don't feel that way at all." wh

Feeling the powerful rejection this world felt towards him, the ruler of the old hell, Shiki simply shook his head, glanced down at his palm, and then clenched his fist tightly.

It was as if something beside her had shattered in half. Saya clearly felt that the power that had been restraining Shiki had once again returned to her previous state. "Waitsuki could have done all this, but now it seems I really overestimated you."

After learning from Ai that the Three-Eyed Spider was also bound by rules, Shiki inevitably felt a sense of disappointment.

She relinquished her duties in Hell a century ago, not to see these things.

Chapter 661 I Can't Be Happy Anymore

Four Seasons' attitude was very firm; once this green-haired loli made a decision, it was practically a done deal.

Even knowing that the black-haired girl in front of her was the ruler of the entire New Hell, she showed her no respect whatsoever.

"Flawed rules? The cycle of reincarnation and the punishment of sins here have never had any problems, so how did you arrive at this conclusion?"

If possible, the Three-Eyed Spider truly didn't want to have any conflict with this unfathomable god before him. Even last time, despite the punishment imposed by the rules, he had allowed himself to be...

But now it's not a matter of whether she wants to or not. Siji herself has come to her door, and judging from her appearance, she seems more like she's there to interrogate her than to negotiate.

"What about Hell Communications? Since when did Hell, the realm that receives and judges the dead, acquire the power to interfere in the mortal world? Tell me, how can such a rule be..."

Siji's expression was more solemn than ever before, and even his tone of voice became heavy.

It was only then that Saya realized that the reason Shiki hated and was angry the most was not because Hell Correspondence sent innocent people to hell, but because in this rigid girl's view, hell's duty was to deal with the affairs of the dead, and the affairs of the mortal world should not have anything to do with hell.

In this respect, it can be said that Shiki herself is the one who has been most steadfast in doing so.

Komachi also said that if Shiki wanted to, reaching the mortal world would be just a matter of a thought, but judging from her current behavior, it might be more than that.

If this green-haired Yama truly wanted to, breaking down the barrier between Hell and the mortal world and bringing Hell to the entire world could be as simple as a single strike from her.

But Shiki had never done such a thing. Even the Yama Blade, which she somehow lost in the mortal world, was retrieved by Saya; she had absolutely no intention of going to the mortal world.

Putting all that aside, if you think about it carefully, even the demon gods' servants that appeared in the mortal world, Shiki just created an incredibly powerful agent to handle them for her. In any case, this god seems to have no intention of setting foot in the mortal world at all.

The three-eyed spider, after hearing what Shiki said, stood there stunned.

"I don't know if these rules are wrong, but if things don't continue like this, then this hell I'm protecting can no longer be maintained."

Seemingly aware that his words made no sense, the Three-Eyed Spider's attitude sombered. But as if he had suddenly remembered something, he mustered his courage again and met the gaze of Shiki.

It is the ruler of the new hell, how can it bow down in such a place? It doesn't know what the Four Seasons' personality is like, but judging from what she said before, it is clear that she wants to merge the two hells.

The three-eyed spider could never relinquish the world it guarded to a woman it knew nothing about.

"Even so, that's not a reason for you to invade this world. Explain your true intentions, otherwise, I won't show any mercy."

Perhaps because he was weaker than Shiki in terms of momentum, Saya noticed that the Three-Eyed Spider could no longer maintain the arrogant, godlike tone he had used when they first clashed. Moreover, he seemed to have a sense of grief and indignation.

Like a girl who has been oppressed for no reason, Saya could tell from her words that there was a hint of grievance in them.

"My true purpose in coming here is what I said: I'm here to rewrite the rules. I won't allow the wrong rules to continue. If you can't change something, then let me do it."

Seasons' eyes showed no emotion. After glancing at the young goddess before her, she once again explained her purpose.

In the eyes of Yama, who always adheres to the rule of black and white, everything should continue according to the correct rules, and things like Hell Correspondence have no reason to exist.

"You want me to do it? Then wouldn't you first have to become the ruler of this hell?"

After listening to Shiki's speech, the Three-Eyed Spider exchanged a glance with her and then directly stated the prerequisites that she had to meet to do this.

To put it bluntly, she just wants this position, right? Isn't that tantamount to her declaring war?

"If this is the only way to achieve the result I want, then it's not impossible. She will see all of these as the biggest obstacle."

"Then there's no other way. I have to stop you here because I can't possibly hand over this hell to someone I know nothing about and can't trust at all."

Looking at Shiki's serious little face, and after confirming that what she said came from the bottom of her heart, the Three-Eyed Spider could only sigh and stand in front of Shiki.

He transformed back into a beam of light and soared into the sky, becoming a gigantic spider that seemed to cover the entire sky. His three star-like eyes, hanging above his head, looked solemnly at the figure of Four Seasons standing at the bow of the ship.

All the four seasons did was slowly raise their heads.

Rise up and look into the eyes of the three eyes in the sky.

While the atmosphere was tense, Saya pulled Komachi and Ai aside, looking like they were enjoying the spectacle.

He never intended to interrupt the conversation between the two rulers of hell. Watching women fight was interesting enough, but two goddess-level women fighting was even more interesting.

"Hopefully, that spider on the other side can hold out for a while. How about we make a bet and guess how long it can last against Shiki?"

Saya joked with Ai and Komachi, who were standing to the side, looking completely unconvinced that Shiki would lose.

And that is indeed the case. The two gods are not on the same level in terms of performance. Even if the Three-Eyed Spider were to unleash its full power on the spot, it would be unlikely to be a match for Shiki.

But soon, Sawa's joy vanished.

Because Shiki quickly withdrew his gaze from the three-eyed spider in the sky and turned to look at Saya, who was making a fuss.

"You fight her."

Chapter 662 Why Me?

Sawa was initially just observing the seasons with a gossipy attitude.

She only ever told Sawa that she needed him to come with her, but she never told him that he, an innocent bystander, would be the one fighting the Three-Eyed Spider.

"You mean you want me to go?" His tone was full of doubt, as if he were talking about something unbelievable.

She was the one who provoked the other side, she was the one who said she wanted to change the flawed rules of Hell Communication, and she was the one who even tore down the barrier between the two Hells.

The other side was all ready for a proper fight, and she actually let her go first?

You need to give a reason, right?

"Yes, you go."

But Shiki nodded to Saya as if it were the most natural thing in the world, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"No, aren't you going to explain? Why should I be the one to go?" wh

Sōyu scratched his head and stood up. Now everyone's eyes were on him, but he himself still couldn't figure out what had happened.

"Because we need you to go, defeating the Three-Eyed Spider is what you need to do."

Sawa believed that although there was some conflict between him and the Three-Eyed Spider, it was definitely not to the point where he had to defeat the other party.

He simply gave this obsessive-compulsive deity a completely opposite name; as for other things, such as hindering her Hell Communication, it was definitely not a matter of life and death.

This left Saya in a dilemma. He couldn't figure out the reason no matter how hard he tried, and could only watch as Shiki walked behind him and pushed him to the front.

The three-eyed spider in the sky didn't take this opportunity to attack. It simply switched its three cherry-colored eyes back and forth between Saya and Shiki, eventually settling on Saya at the front.

"No, so you're just tacitly agreeing that I'll do it?"

Saya looked completely innocent. It was one thing for Shiki to say that, but how could he believe the Three-Eyed Spider so easily?

Is she really that naive?

"The god who defeats the Three-Eyed Spider will become the new ruler of this new hell, and of all those present, you are the most suitable for that position."

Shiki pointed to the three-eyed spider in the sky, which was as big as a mountain, and finally gave Saya a reason.

It's true that he has the ability to temporarily acquire divine power, but even if Shiki herself doesn't want to be the ruler of this new hell, doesn't she have the lazy Shinigami Komachi by her side? And Komachi is a legitimate god too.

"Are you really sure you want to do this? Do you know what the consequences will be if you fail?"

The three-eyed spider, now in its original form, finally spoke in the sky, but its words sounded more like a questioning of the seasons.

Having also learned something, when she talked to Shiki about fighting Saya, her tone was even more serious than before.

“If we don’t do this, this won’t stop, and you know that in your heart, right?”

Shiki was saying things to the Three-Eyed Spider that left Saya completely baffled. He knew very well that there was some secret between them about him. In fact, it seemed that all the gods knew more about him than he did.

"Then come on, humans who dare to try and take over this world, show your power!"

After listening to Shiki's words, the Three-Eyed Spider fell silent. After a long pause, he once again fixed his extremely solemn gaze on Saya and said, "Once one side has identified their opponent, who cares who they originally came to fight?"

Shaking his head helplessly, all Saya could do was glance back at the Four Seasons Eyes that had been staring at him intently.

He believed that Yama, the King of Hell, would not harm him without a reason, and that she must have her reasons for asking him to do so.

Although he himself may not know the reason, the current situation leaves him no choice but to accept it.

"I hope that after I finish the fight, I can be given a real reason. Is that too much to ask?"

Saya and Shiki looked at each other before Saya slowly spoke.

Shiki noticed the seriousness in his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly with an almost imperceptible gesture. Having received Shiki's reply, Saya breathed a sigh of relief and turned to meet the gaze of the enormous three-eyed spider, a creature so massive that a single glance could extinguish any will to fight.

"Then let's do it. This battle needs a result, right? This can be said to be the first time that Sawa has faced a real god so formally, with the goal of defeating her, rather than running away from her."

Last time, when facing that bubble clone, all Saku had to do was escape from it; he didn't need to confront it directly like he did now. Moreover, compared to that terrifying Outer God who only possessed a fighting instinct, the three-eyed spider on his head was clearly not the kind of creature that would easily let him go.

If he could, Sōyu would absolutely not want to fight these gods, but the current situation made it impossible for him to do so.

Standing on this giant that has been transformed into its original form