I am a godslayer, not your hero.

On the boat, a man in a suit with a solemn expression was staring at the foul-smelling Yellow Spring water.

There is deep thought and subtle determination in his eyes.

In Jiujiu Nengzhi's heart, doubt and unwillingness intertwined into an airtight web, tightly binding his soul.

He muttered to himself, his voice echoing in the empty Yomi Hirasaka with a barely perceptible tremor: "Four of us were traveling together, why am I the only one left? What can I do now? I can only continue."

He looked down at the boat that carried all his hopes and despair, and his tone revealed an imperceptible firmness: "Skybird, you have carried me through countless narrow spaces and witnessed my helplessness and struggle."

"Now that the God of Destiny no longer exists, Mother's army no longer has to worry if they want to cross this realm."

"In the past, we were hungry for quality, and every soul had to be carefully selected."

"Now, we must win by numbers."

The voice gradually became sonorous and powerful. "Let's set a small goal. Every day, we must sacrifice the blood of a thousand people in the name of our mother. But we must follow the rules of mythology and let the evil god become our sharp blade."

After he finished speaking, miraculously, a long and thin crack appeared in front of the boat, like a crack tearing through space, and a ray of light came through.

Behind the gap is a small carriage.

A pair of eyes seemed to emerge from the gap between the closed car doors, peeping at this human world.

This is an ordinary tram car. The line located in Bunkyo Ward is mostly small cars with only two cars, which carry students.

It is also a feature.

There were only two people in the carriage at this time.

呲——

A sharp sound broke the silence. The friction between the rails and the wheels caused the two girls to tilt involuntarily. They struggled to keep their balance and avoided falling.

Her short white hair swayed gently in the breeze, and her blue eyes sparkled with a clear and bright light like lake water, revealing a lively aura that made people's heart beat.

Mashiro Kurata wore a light blue loose T-shirt with geometric patterns on it, adding a touch of fashion.

She paired it with a pair of light grey high-waisted denim shorts, which perfectly outlined her delicate calf lines, making her look youthful and lively.

She wore a pair of white sneakers with clean and neat uppers, which complemented the overall look.

Faced with this sudden change, Kurata Mashiro seemed a little timid: "What happened?"

The other girl quickly protected her, also looking confused.

The purple ponytails were tied up and casually fell on the shoulders, and a few strands of hair sparkled with charming luster in the sun.

Her orange eyes are like warm sunshine, and her passionate personality can be felt at a glance.

Image: "Mashiro and Chikushi", Location: "Images/1733828821-100420133-112433818.jpg"

tick...

Futaba Chikushi was about to say something, but suddenly her body trembled and she felt a cold and wet feeling on her shoulder.

She raised her head with a pale face, and saw a humanoid monster lying above the carriage, drooling from its mouth, the saliva dripping onto her shoulder.

The monster's gaping mouth extended all the way to its ears, revealing its characteristic scaly body, and its reptilian appearance was chilling.

"Ugh?"

The two girls turned pale with fright.

呲!

The monster suddenly spit out a strong sticky thread, which wrapped around Futaba Tsukushi and hung him on the ceiling.

Kurata Mashiro was so frightened by this scene that his teeth were chattering, and he found that the monster's eyes were staring at him coldly.

"Woooo..."

First there was a sob, and then the trembling voice of Futaba Tsukushi rang in her ears: "Kurata-san, run..."

Although she was terribly scared, Futaba Tsukushi still wanted to remind Kurata Mashiro not to just stand there stupidly.

The monster's mouth slowly opened and aimed at Kurata Mashiro.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with tension and fear.

Kujiunouchi, who was watching all this through the cracks in the door, was very satisfied with this development: "Fear and death, using the Mother Goddess's spear, stirred the land of Yamato, and created the wild evil god. It is the demon. Eat Izanagi's people and offer them to the Mother, opening a passage between the world of the living and the world of the dead."

Ghosts and monsters, that is, evil spirits in mountains, forests, rivers and lakes, are all harmful to people.

Kurata Mashiro suddenly raised his eyes, his blue pupils glowed with a faint light, and his divine blood instantly became active. That was "spiritual vision".

In an instant, she had a revelation.

Jiujiunengzhi was a little surprised when he saw this scene through the gap. "Such a high concentration of divine blood is really rare. I think mother will like her soul."

Just the thought.

Even if the divine blood released cursed power and allowed Mashiro Kurata to gain enlightenment, he would not be able to escape the predation of this evil spirit.

Mashiro Kurata did not use her cursed power, did not stand up and run away, and did not have any explosive feeling. She just followed the revelation she got from her "spiritual vision" and whispered for help: "King of savior, please help us!"

As the words came out, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

call--

What started out as a gentle breeze quickly turned into a gale and finally into a whirlwind.

Mingxian grabbed the sticky line spit out by the monster with one hand, and at the same time looked at the monster lying on the ceiling of the carriage, and glanced at Kurata Mashiro who was full of fear behind him.

[Found a target that can be conquered: Kurata Mashiro]

[Found a target that can be conquered: Futaba Tsukushi]

The system's prompt appeared in his mind, and Mingxian's gaze lingered on Kurata Mashiro for a moment.

This girl seemed to be a member of the "Psychic Vision Network" during the previous battle of Zalwan.

Is that why you know of your existence?

With a slightly restrained expression, Ming Xian's eyes were focused on the slowly crawling reptilian monster above him.

Fierce!

In an instant, purple flames ignited around Ming Xian's body, as if it were a ghost fire from the underworld, gradually forging his flesh and blood into cold steel, and his clothes turned into hard armor, flashing an ominous light.

There were strange horns growing on its head, sharp and ferocious.

The forearms were a transparent red, like burning flames, and silver-white rings were tightly wrapped around the wrists and ankles, like iron chains.

Image: "Hinging Ghost", Location: "Images/1733828795-100420133-112433818.jpg"

call!

The moment he opened his mouth, his sharp teeth, like those of a ghost, were revealed.

Along with a gust of cold wind, a purple breath of ultra-high temperature flame gushed out, instantly igniting everything around it, including the white silk thread that was originally used to bind it.

The top of the carriage was reduced to ashes by the raging flames, and the monster fell from the sky after losing its support.

The white silk thread was burned off by the high temperature, and the imprisoned Futaba Tsukushi was finally freed, but he fell heavily to the ground, letting out a painful and weak whimper.

“Ouch, that hurts…”

Mashiro Kurata quickly stepped forward, her movements gentle but decisive, as if soothing a wounded beast, and carefully pulled apart the remaining silk threads still entangled with Futaba Tsukushi.

call out!

As soon as the monster "Hu Zi" landed on the ground, its long tongue, which could be extended and retracted freely, shot out like a spirit snake, bringing with it a sharp sound of wind, and went straight to Ming Xian's vital point.

Ming Xian moved his body to the side, as agile as flowing water, and easily avoided the swift attack. He raised his hand and grabbed the "Hu Zi"'s flexible long tongue, tightly holding it.

With a sudden pull, the powerful force pulled "Huzi's" body towards him.

boom!boom!

Sharp claws suddenly popped out from Huzi's feet, as hard as steel, and he tightly grasped the floor of the carriage under his feet in an attempt to stabilize his body.

The sharp claws rubbed against the floor of the carriage, making a "hissing" sound, sparks flying, and causing the movement of the string to slow down slightly.

But there was only a moment's hesitation, then Ming Xian grasped the striking stick behind his waist with his left hand, and waved it towards the long tongue of "Hu Zi" like a general waving a command flag.

During the swing, the flame energy was skillfully gathered, as if controlled by an invisible hand, and transformed into a flaming sword above the sonic stick.

The sword light was so bright and dazzling, as bright as the scorching sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

When the flaming sword came into contact with the long tongue of "Hu Zi", there was a slight "puff" sound, and the long tongue was cut off directly!

“Ahhh——!”

Accompanied by a shrill scream that echoed in the air, "Huzi" seemed to realize that something was wrong, and a trace of fear and despair flashed in his eyes, as if he had foreseen the impending doom.

It quickly turned around, trying to escape from this place of death, but it was too late.

Ming Xian took off the metal disc from his waist and tossed it lightly with smooth and graceful movements.

The disk drew a silver arc in the air, like the brightest meteor in the night sky.

hum!

The sound of the drum hit "Hu Zi" and instantly turned into a drum surface composed of flames, like a sea of ​​fire, tightly surrounding "Hu Zi".

At the same time, an invisible force also fixed "Huzi" in place, unable to escape.

"Wow wow wow..."

Ming Xian exhaled a breath of hot air and raised the striking stick with both hands like a warrior raising a sword.

"Fire burst!"

Ming Xian rushed to the drumhead in an instant, like a red lightning that streaked across the night sky, leaving only a trail of fire on the ground.

At the same time, the drumstick also falls onto the gas drum surface.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Thirty consecutive blows, the rapid blows pouring down like a violent storm.

Each strike was accompanied by the explosion of flames and the spread of sound waves, transforming the cursed power into sound waves and blasting into the body of the "Huzi" demon.

Those sound waves were like sharp blades, hammering at "Hu Zi's" body and shattering it!

boom!

With the explosion, "Huzi" was reduced to ashes.

The flames and smoke intertwined together, like a sad and beautiful painting.

Mingxian stood there, leaving a determined back to the two girls behind him.

……

Huangquan Hirazaka.

As the gap between the world of the living and the underworld, Jiujiu Nengzhi, who was boating on Huangquan, was a little overwhelmed.

"Asura, you actually have this kind of power."

"How will the sacrifice continue now?"

He had a slight headache.

Izanami is the goddess of fertility, and combined with animism and the idea of eight million gods, she has the power to create "gods", and can easily create divinity, give it away, and create mythical beasts and followers.

Similar to a wild goblin.

Using the spear containing Izanami's power, Kujinochi can create a large number of monsters on the land of Japan, and let these monsters hunt humans and dedicate human souls to Izanami, so as to open up a passage between the world of the living and the world of the dead.

For the God of Disobedience, it is very difficult to create a "world-destroying army" on earth.

It's not that it can't be done, but that it can't be done.

The power of fate to correct will prevent the disobedient god from having such thoughts, as well as the constraints of the myth itself and the influence of the madness on earth.

The combination of various factors will result in the "destruction of the world" by the God of Disobedience to become a minor incident in the end.

However, there is one exception.

Prepare a legion outside the world, and then lead the world-destroying legion to invade the earth, and you can achieve the goal of destroying the world.

"But it is precisely because the Yellow Springs' military forces are too numerous that we must make the Yellow Springs rise and open up a passage between the two worlds."

"You still have to sacrifice your soul."

"But Asura has that kind of power. I'm afraid he can destroy all the demons and monsters I have arranged."