Countless people throughout the world are praising themselves, praising the great Lord Chongmian Chuntai!

He listened to the endless praise and laughed heartily, but the sudden silence made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"Who told you to stop! Keep going!!"

After shouting angrily, Haruta Shigemitsu came to his senses.

He was no longer in the park, but had returned to the crossroads.

There were no crowds praising him, only constant screams of fear, as passersby watched this murderer from afar in terror.

He held a sword-shaped cursed weapon in his hand, which was covered in blood. The bodies lying at his feet were not Ryoumen Sukuna and Gojo Satoru, but several corpses in suits and ties, the official personnel responsible for monitoring and supporting this operation.

"What did I...do?"

The man lying in a pool of blood was barely alive: "Shunta Shigemi...you despicable person, our people...will not let you go."

Chuntai, who had been silent, suddenly became manic, shouting and stabbing more bloody holes in the other man's body with his sword: "I'm asking you what I did! What did I do! Tell me! Why won't you tell me!!"

He had a suspicion in his mind.

He might have been under some kind of mental illusion, and was being manipulated into killing all the people who were supposed to be his employers.

"I'm truly innocent, you scoundrel, why can't you understand me!"

Chun Tai shouted at the corpse, feeling wronged.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit head-on by a speeding sports car, which happened to be the same car that had startled him earlier.

Blood gushed into the air, and the mangled body flew more than ten meters away. Shigemitsu Haruta's body twitched a few times and then stopped moving. In the last moments of his fading consciousness, he heard a nonchalant voice.

"What the heck? I thought it was a speed bump..."

……

That evening, Yomi Isayama arrived at the Ministry of Defense headquarters.

She is killing someone.

She massacred Japan's top defense agency simply because someone tried to harm her sister.

The Lion King's sword kills without shedding blood.

The still clear, water-like blade reflected the black-haired girl's smile.

Her calm and composed demeanor, seemingly devoid of any gleeful joy at the passing of life, made her appear like a black lotus blooming in a sea of ​​blood.

Her hair danced in the air, and the lotus leaves swayed in the breeze.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

The white-haired boy, leaning against the window, clapped enthusiastically, his long bangs obscuring his left eye.

"As expected, you are more suited to the Sesshoseki than Mei Isayama."

Isayama Yomi was not surprised by this person's arrival.

The other party killed Mei Isayama, implanted the Sesshōseki (Killing Stone) into his corpse to bring him back to life, and painstakingly tried to trap him in a dark and hopeless situation, all in order to see himself resonate with the Sesshōseki because of hatred.

He's been hiding behind the scenes for so long, he has to come out and show his face eventually.

"Hello~~~Sanzu River and Hiro?"

"Oh my, you actually know me? I am truly honored, Miss Huang Quan."

On the surface, he seemed to be in control, as if he had everything under his command.

However, Sanzu River's heart was trembling.

That crazy woman, Isayama Yomi!

She's incredibly brave!

Even a curse master like him wouldn't dare to be so ruthless towards a high-ranking government official, for fear of attracting the attention of Gojo Satoru.

However, she still dared to take action.

The Ministry of Defense's five buildings together house about 10,000 people. It was evening, so there weren't many people around. Only the Joint Staff Office and the staff offices of each service branch were on duty. Yomi Isayama only walked through Building A, the core office area.

Thus, the eighteen-story building became the eighteen levels of hell.

There was also a small mound of Jingguan (a type of ancient Chinese statue) piled up in the Defense Minister's office.

I sneaked a peek at Sanzu River earlier; it's a small pyramid made up of human heads, arranged with a mathematical aesthetic.

shocking.

For a fleeting moment, Sanzu River and Hiro felt as if they had created a demon!

Chapter Twenty-Two: Turning Back is a Dead End!

How could Izan Huangquan possess such murderous intent?

Even if the demonic power within the Sessho-seki amplifies negative human emotions, it wouldn't be enough to turn a normal person into a bloodthirsty butcher in a short period of time.

Could it be that the abnormal one is actually Yomi Isayama himself?

Just as he was pondering, Huang Quan suddenly spoke with a smile.

"You must be very curious as to why I dare to kill people so recklessly?"

"Uh!"

"You're thinking that I'll be hunted down by Gojo Satoru tomorrow, with nowhere to run or where to hide. You're probably wondering if I have some trump card up my sleeve?"

"Hehe, what brilliant insights does Miss Huang Quan have?"

Sanzu River and Hiroshi's smiles were stiff.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen tomorrow."

"Nothing will happen?"

"Because no one else will know what happened here. All the high-ranking officials in Japan will do everything they can to cover up what happened tonight. They will not allow anyone to investigate this matter, including the jutsu community."

Izayama Yomi pointed to a thin document beside her: "This is a top-secret document that I found in the confidential area on the second basement level. Take a look."

Sanzu River knows that there are secrets hidden beneath the Ministry of Defense.

However, he was not interested in worldly things; he only wanted to collect the Killing Stone.

But no matter how uninterested he was, when he saw the contents of the document, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"My damn military headquarters has risen from the ashes!"

Sanzu River and Hiro understood.

As Yomi Isayama said, the Japanese high command will never investigate this matter openly; they will only hunt her down like mad dogs.

However, judging from the woman's calm expression, she clearly did not take the pursuit by worldly forces to heart.

To be honest, he regretted it a little.

He set his sights on Yomi Isayama because he discovered that this girl's temperament was very suitable to become the host of the Sesshoseki. Judging from the current situation, there was indeed no one more suitable than this crazy old woman, Yomi Isayama.

However, the problem is... it's a little too appropriate.

He had come to realize that the piece he had placed on the chessboard was now completely out of his control.

"We've talked about enough of the interesting things that happened tonight, shouldn't we talk about what's going on between us?"

Huang Quan asked with a smile, "The affairs of the Isayama family, from the Killing Stone in Isayama Mei's body to her murder of my father, and then to her setting a trap to frame me, don't tell me that you, Sanzuhe, have no involvement in any of this."

"Interesting. Why are you so sure it was me? I don't recall ever appearing in front of Miss Huang Quan."

Sanzu River and Hongda openly admitted it.

He even shamelessly said, "I think you should thank me."

"Do I still want to thank you?"

"Ask yourself honestly, if I hadn't been behind the scenes forcing you into a corner, how could you have unleashed your true nature and gained the approval of the Killing Stone? How could you have killed your cousin whom you've always wanted to kill, and what right do you have to stand in front of me?"

He spoke eloquently, his words filled with seductive allure.

Huang Quan remained unmoved: "However, I have also almost lost everything."

"You have to give something to get something. If you want to live as you please, you have to become strong. And being strong means increasing your size in society. Increasing your size inevitably squeezes out the living space of others, which will make you hostile to others, whether you like it or not."

"If you didn't kill off your naive self, how could you have grown up so quickly? Shouldn't you thank me?"

It must be said that Sanzu River and Hiroshi have a great talent for public speaking.

He noticed Huang Quan's thoughtful expression and couldn't help but feel smug.

He enjoys using the Sessho-seki (killing stone) to amplify the negative emotions of others, and he finds the most gratifying moment in seeing them fall into the abyss driven by desire and malice.

"What you said makes sense. The feeling of liberating your nature, liberating your heart, and doing whatever you want is wonderful."

"That's right!"

Izayama Yomi suddenly laughed: "But there's a problem."

"what is the problem?"

Huang Quan produced a red killing stone that shimmered with demonic light and sneered, "Why do you think that a worthless piece of stone can liberate my heart? Don't you think too highly of yourself?"

"You didn't fuse with the Killing Stone!?"

Sanzu River was terrified!

He thought that Yomi Isayama became stronger by using the power of the nine-tailed demon from the Sessho-seki, but that was not the case at all!

If not, where does her power come from?

Sanzu River and Hong had no time to think. In an instant, their figures transformed into a swarm of scattering, pale blue butterflies. This was a witchcraft-like spell passed down in the Sanzu River family. However, the hundreds of butterflies only felt that the scenery in front of them changed in an instant!

"The field expands!"

Everything around them was suddenly covered in an ominous black and red hue.

With her hands forming a mudra, behind her flowing black hair, a demonic Buddhist shrine suddenly rose from the sea of ​​blood amidst the endless expanse of white bones. The shrine seemed to be alive, opening its demonic eyes that seemed to devour everything!

"Demon-Subduing Shrine!"

All the butterflies froze, the vast majority of them killed by the all-encompassing slashes, leaving only the true form of Sanzu River, who, like a dejected monkey, was grabbed by the neck and lifted into the air by Isayama Yomi.

He was not tall and looked like a boy about to enter junior high school.

"Domain...you've mastered domain expansion?"

The expansion of one's domain is, to some extent, a symbol of a top-tier sorcerer.

A top-tier sorcerer may not necessarily be able to unleash a domain, but one who can definitely unleash a domain possesses either top-tier strength or potential!

Sanzu River looked panicked, but still relied on his immortality to shout loudly, "Let me go! Izayama Yomi, you can't kill me!!"

The girl tightened her grip slightly, almost strangling him to death.

"The Killing Stone contains the curse power of the Nine-Tailed Tamamo-no-Mae to reverse life and death. Anyone who has the Killing Stone implanted in them is not easy to kill. However, once the Killing Stone is removed from the body, the so-called immortality is no different from that of a human."

Sanzu River and Hiroshi were truly terrified now, and he began to plead desperately.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me."

"I still prefer the way you were so cocky just now."

"I must resurrect my mother, I cannot die... Izayama Yomi, I cannot die! How can I die now?!"

"I certainly won't let you die so easily."

She threw the Sanzu River out like trash.

"Spell - Dispel!"

Countless invisible slashes, from countless angles, sliced ​​Sanzu River and Hong into pieces, but under the influence of the Killing Stone, he slowly recovered, and then came the next round of slow slicing, one slice after another.

Huang Quan sat cross-legged on a chair amidst the white bones.

She propped her cheek up with her hand, watching with a smile as the white-haired dwarf went from wailing to roaring, from cursing to begging for mercy, until finally falling silent.

"Can't your soul take it anymore? You're so useless, Sanzu River. Your so-called enlightenment is nothing more than this."

She roughly pulled the Killing Stone from Sanzu River and Hong Zuo's eyes, and with a final slash, she cut him into pieces.

In Ga-Rei Zero, the villainous boss was crushed to death like a cockroach.

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