Becoming a god in a low-key way in the supernatural world

A beam of sword light twisted and severed their heads.

Yuka, who was hiding behind Kotegawa, peeked at the three monsters. Only after seeing them lying on the ground, unable to fall any further, did she feel relieved. She mustered her courage and took a few more glances, muttering to herself, "These monsters are so ugly."

"There are quite a few good-looking monsters."

"Have you ever seen anything beautiful?"

"Hmm, there's a big white cat..."

As Kotegawa spoke, he stepped over the three corpses of the Phantomless and led her into the dark blue canyon.

There's a strong scent of illusion here; it seems they've found their nest.

Pairs of scarlet eyes emerged from the darkness and stared intently at them.

Kotegawa looked around and asked her, "Do you remember what that monster looked like?"

Yu-Chia recalled: "It was small, like a middle school girl, wearing a summer school uniform, with short hair and bangs... Oh right, its chest was very small!"

Kotegawa looked at her, quite surprised: "...The things you notice are rather strange."

Yujia's face flushed instantly, and she argued, "You...you didn't look at my chest first? I only said that to make a stronger impression on you!"

“That was before,” Kotegawa corrected her. “I’ve grown up now!”

"Tch..." Yujia rolled her eyes and stopped talking to him about this topic.

“We’re not going in. Step back a little and cover your ears…” Kotekawa cleared his throat, looked back into the canyon, took a deep breath, took a step forward, and mobilized his powerful true energy, which then transformed into a soaring sword roar.

Yuka, who had just covered her ears, instinctively covered them even tighter.

Inside the canyon, a large area of ​​dense darkness instantly dissipated, making the canyon a bit brighter.

At the same time, a very dangerous aura awakened from the depths of the canyon and rushed towards this side.

Kotegawa, who was thinking of continuing to walk in, did not expect such an unexpected surprise, so he stopped and waited quietly.

About five minutes later, a rumbling sound rang out, growing closer and closer, and a large area of ​​darkness surged in like a tide, with streaks of scarlet light as big as lanterns within.

When they appeared at the mouth of the canyon, not only Furudewa, but even Yuka sitting on the ground behind them couldn't help but gape, her jaw almost dropping to the ground.

These monsters were several times larger than the ones we had just seen! The shortest of them were three meters tall, and the tallest was like a steel giant.

Kotegawa looked around but didn't see the monster that Yuka had mentioned.

The group of great demons opposite them stared with their scarlet eyes, remaining silent as well.

The situation became a standoff.

At this moment, the ground trembled slightly, and the larger phantoms suddenly parted to make way for an even larger phantom, which was carrying a large black iron-colored spiked club.

An extremely strong sense of oppression emanated from it, almost as strong as the demon king that had been killed by Kotegawa.

Kotegawa's golden true energy surged in response, transforming into wisps of flame that rose from his body and enveloped Yuka.

Yu Jia was stunned for a moment, even forgetting the intense fear in her heart.

Wow! The golden Furude River! It's like a deity...

Looking down at Kotegawa from his high vantage point, the voice boomed, vibrating in our ears: "There are actually humans here!"

Kotegawa opened his left hand, and long swords seemed to appear out of thin air, transforming into a sword wheel behind him.

“I’m looking for a short-haired guy. Either hand it over, or I’ll kill them one by one until I find it.”

Upon hearing these words, the Illusions on the opposite side instantly became agitated. Each of them raised their scarlet eyes and let out wild roars, seemingly waiting for the king's command to rush over and tear this human apart.

Huanwuwang slammed his spiked club into the ground, causing the ground to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

"Human! You are declaring war on Huanwu!"

Kotekawa drew his longsword, sheathed it behind his back with his right hand, and gripped another sword with his left, its tip pointing diagonally at the ground. Wisps of sword energy transformed into starlight. He concluded, "I always believe in clear-cut grievances and debts. Since you're not going to pay up, there's nothing to talk about. Just don't regret it later."

He lowered his body, and the golden true energy igniting all over his body completely transformed into flames.

"Boom!" A golden flame shot straight forward with terrifying speed and pressure, then suddenly soared into the sky. The long sword in his hand was raised high, and countless bolts of lightning crashed down, instantly causing raging flames to surge on the ground.

Thunder and fire intertwined, transforming into hell, encompassing all the Illusions except for the King of Illusions.

The next moment, he collided violently with the Illusion King.

A dazzling sword light seemed to pierce through space, slashing fiercely at the Illusion King.

The Illusion King, whose strength was almost on par with the Demon King, had a large chunk of flesh sliced ​​off in a single exchange.

A deafening roar of pain resounded through the heavens.

The black iron mace, imbued with immense force, slammed down on the Furude River, sending shards of rock flying and making whooshing sounds as they pierced the air.

But this speed seemed too slow to Kotegawa.

If this had happened before he encountered the Demon King, he might be struggling now.

Unfortunately, he had already killed a demon king!

Kotegawa's mind was made up to kill, and he silently shouted in his heart: "True form of the Evil King!"

Blood-red and fiery patterns appeared on his cheeks.

An even stronger sword aura slashed down from the sky.

Enraged, the Illusionary King felt a sudden chill and, as if by reflex, raised the spiked club he was about to bring down.

The sword energy struck the spiked club, paused briefly, and then transformed into a horizontal slash.

The King of Illusions was terrified and desperately raised his spiked club to block.

The horizontal sword light failed to strike.

Kotekawa, in his true form as the Evil King, glanced at it with slight surprise. He wasn't afraid of the spiked club, but it wasn't worth using his sword to fight such a large lump of iron.

Having narrowly escaped death twice, Illusion King wiped away a cold sweat.

Kotegawa stared at it indifferently, raising his longsword high in his right hand.

You like to block, don't you? Let's see how you're going to block this one!

Countless golden sword lights shone from the void, accompanied by wisps of lightning.

【Ultimate Skill: Sakura Chaos】!

Sensing danger, Huanwuwang turned around abruptly, swung his spiked club to extinguish the sea of ​​fire behind him, and then fled into the depths of the canyon without looking back.

The other Illusions, still struggling and suffering in the Thunderfire Hell, were dumbfounded.

Even Kotegawa, who was preparing his offensive, was momentarily stunned.

In the silence, he pointed the tip of his sword at the various illusory beings in the Thunderfire Hell.

"Enough! Enough! We surrender!"

The Phantom King, who had suddenly fled, returned, roaring loudly as he threw a small Phantom he was carrying in front of him.

King Phantom King drove the Phantoms, large and small, that had been pointed at by the sword back into the depths of the canyon, then stared at Furude River: "Your Majesty, we concede defeat..."

Kotegawa was examining the little phantom.

Double pupils, short hair with bangs, wearing the uniform of Kano Private School... that's it.

This little phantom also saw Yuka at the canyon entrance, and then looked at the golden flame Kotegawa in mid-air, and felt utterly desperate and helpless.

It knew it had gotten into trouble from the moment it saw that the human was protected by a demon's spirit, but it never expected the retribution to come so quickly.

Kotegawa looked at it, then at Genmu-o: "Aren't you Genmu-o? You just handed it over so easily?"

Huanwu Wang, still on guard, gripped his spiked club: "In the Ghost Kingdom, even death is merely the soul returning to the Yellow Springs. Quickly kill it! Once you've killed it, please leave! We have already surrendered!"

Kotegawa looked at it thoughtfully and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Chapter Forty-Nine Return

The air was silent for three seconds. Then, Illusion King gripped his weapon tightly again: "Even if you can kill us, once we come back to life, we will definitely seek revenge on you. Even if you can kill us again, we will still come back to life!"

Kotegawa glanced back at Yuka, and three swords flew out from the sword wheel behind him, turning into streams of light and landing around Yuka. He turned his head, looked at Huanwuwang, and said, "To be honest, I'm quite willing."

The Illusion King's expression changed drastically, but before it could react, it suddenly discovered that its surroundings had changed.

Blood-red sand rained down from the sky, and the sounds of fierce fighting were like a symphony from hell.

A huge headless beast carcass lay across the ground, and the despicable humans stood on it.

The little phantom on the ground was equally terrified by the changes around it, and even tried to escape by secretly using its ability, but to no avail.

Snowflakes fell silently.

Kotegawa, standing atop the mangled remains of the Demon King, glanced at it.

Countless snowflakes transformed into a storm in mid-air and crashed down. When the icy fog dissipated, only a few pieces of clothing remained on the ground.

After dealing with the monster he most wanted to kill, he gathered a burst of golden true energy like raging fire and charged directly at Huanwuwang, overwhelming him with near-total domination.

Huanwuwang parried with all his might, using the huge spiked club in his hand as a shield to protect himself.

But it only lasted a few minutes.

Sword flashes slashed across its body, nearly dismembering it.

When it finally could no longer bear the pain, it roared and fell to the ground unwillingly. Kotegawa raised his longsword high, drew a flash of light, and beheaded it.

Everything settled like dust in an instant, the sandstorm dissipated, and the fierce battle cries subsided.

ended.

Kotegawa withdrew his true energy, and the blood and fire patterns disappeared completely. The sword wheel on his back was disassembled into longswords, which were then sheathed and stuck into the sand.

The Realm of Impermanence shattered inch by inch, and he appeared alone in the Azure-Black Canyon.

Surrounded by three long swords, Yuka was anxiously searching for him. When she discovered that he had suddenly disappeared and then suddenly reappeared, she was startled again.

She looked her up and down, as if she were looking at an alien, while simultaneously seeming to want to say something but holding back.

Kotegawa walked over, drew his sword, and carefully sheathed them one by one. He then said to her, "It's over. Go back now."

Yuka stared at him for a while, then picked up her phone and glanced at it a few more times before cautiously asking, "Are you really Kotegawa? Or a yokai in disguise?"