"Remember, prioritize evacuating citizens infected with the vampire virus."

"Then, they forcibly requisitioned all the passenger ships, cargo ships, and private yachts of the wealthy from Itogami Island."

"I took full responsibility afterward."

Nangong Nayue said irritably, her brows furrowed with a lingering sorrow.

She knew that this matter could not be blamed on Makoto Haramura at all.

Makoto Haramura has been trying his best to avoid affecting Itogami Island, but that can't be allowed to continue like this, leaving Makoto Haramura to suffer the consequences.

All they can do now is try their best and leave the rest to fate, while praying that the battle on Haramura Makoto's side will end as soon as possible.

"Hello? What's up?"

Just as the rain was pouring down, Nangong Nayue's phone rang. She glanced at it briefly and then answered the call.

"Natsuki-chan, how are you doing now?"

On the other end of the phone, Nangong Nayue could clearly hear the clattering of the keyboard.

"It's not very good. You should just stay in the villa. It's very safe there."

That's right, the caller was Asagi Aiba, who was at Makoto Haramura's house.

For Itogami Island, apart from those tall and sturdy buildings, that place is currently the safest.

The World of the Fallen, a protective shield specifically for the arena.

When Makoto Haramura left, he took two with him, which he placed in that room, where the twenty-odd vampires served as his power banks.

Disasters of the magnitude of tsunamis can be easily prevented.

"I know it's safe."

"Tell me, would temporarily raising Itogami Island by ten meters solve this problem?"

Lan Yuqian also seemed very anxious and spoke directly to Nangong Nayue.

"It's possible, but what's the use if you can't do it?"

Nangong Nayue rolled her eyes.

For Itogami Island right now, the shaking of the main island is no crisis at all, and the circuit failure caused by the thunderstorm is nothing either.

After all, this island was originally built with the ability to withstand a magnitude 10 undersea earthquake.

The main problem is the ever-rising sea level.

"That's good, I have a solution."

"Could you please come back and pick me up, Natsuki-chan? My computer at home is about to crash, and I need to go to the Keystone Gate."

……

"I didn't expect you to be this strong."

Jada laughed loudly on the churning, countless small oceans, blood flowing from her mouth, body, and nostrils.

Releasing all twenty-seven familiars at once and letting them unleash their full power without holding back was a considerable burden on the True Ancestor in terms of magical energy.

In addition to her own battle with Makoto Haramura, the reverse-flowing magic has left her body riddled with holes.

Even though her body was constantly repairing itself, it still put her in a difficult situation.

"I should be the one saying that. The True Ancestor is just too difficult to deal with."

The torrential rain had completely soaked Haramura Makoto's hair, and he turned his head to the side and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The battle just now was extremely taxing for Jia Da, but it was also quite taxing for him.

He's still in his growth stage.

Of course, all of this is alright, and it's still within his tolerance range.

The problem is, the True Ancestor is like an unkillable cockroach.

He had lost count of how many times he had severely injured Jiada, and once, he had even slit Jiada's throat.

As a result, this vampire managed to escape by virtue of his immortality.

He is now physically exhausted and mentally drained.

"Speaking of which, I witnessed a very interesting way of using Vatra yesterday."

As Makoto Haramura spoke, the "God Sheep King Kong" and "Bull King Amber," who were engaged in a group battle in the sky, immediately stopped their attacks and appeared behind him.

"Let's end this endless battle."

Chapter 237 is beautiful.

Throughout the night, in the corner of Itogami Island, the same news reports continued to follow.

"The unexplained earthquakes in the Itogami Island region have stopped, and the seawater that surged onto the main island has slowly receded. Not only research facilities, but also buildings, roads, and residences have suffered varying degrees of damage."

"The artificial island management community has dispatched the special zone's garrison and professional rescue teams to various disaster sites to conduct investigations and rescues. Residents who are currently taking refuge are asked to stay home and wait patiently. The specific number of deaths and missing persons is still being tallied."

"This is Itogami Island Second Hospital. All the patients who contracted the unknown flu have miraculously recovered overnight. Was yesterday's disaster a blessing from God or a severe punishment from the devil?"

The reports on this topic continue unabated. The usual entertainment and gossip news on television, computers, and mobile phones has disappeared, replaced entirely by reports on this kind of event.

"Are you kidding me? This is war. I'm leaving."

"Yes, I saw it. There was a huge lion running in the sky last night. That must be a familiar, a vampire's familiar."

"Does Itogami Island have the ability to protect us? If not, I need to leave."

"Leave? What kind of dream are you having? The plane was swept away by yesterday's waves and we don't even know where it is. Are you planning to swim back to the mainland?"

Similar remarks and disturbances continued to emanate from the corner of Itogami Island, where the older brother lived.

No one can describe the feelings of the residents of Itogami Island.

It's fair to say they spent the entire day yesterday in fear and trepidation. Given the disaster, it's understandable that they wanted to flee the island.

"So, you're saying you're no longer needed?"

"I can't believe I have time to be here today."

It was Makoto Haramura who spoke.

He was currently sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the television was showing footage of the reckless reporters from Itogami Island.

His words were directed at Nangong Nayue, who, even at home, maintained her own style of dress, wearing a black Gothic Lolita outfit.

Holding a cup of black tea, Nangong Nayue, who was savoring the tea, raised her head, looked at Haramura Makoto, and glanced at him sideways with her beautiful eyes.

"What else can I do if I don't stay here?"

"Due to the widespread disaster, Caihai College has announced a temporary suspension of classes, and the start date is uncertain."

"I am Itogami Island's military symbol to the outside world, not a firefighter. Am I supposed to use space magic to go into residential buildings and assess their damage?"

Leaning back on the sofa, Nangong Nayue's small face at this moment could only be described as comfortable.

Just like her answer to Haramura Makoto, she really has nothing left to do right now.

The reason she was so busy yesterday was because Itogami Island was really short-handed. As the head instructor and the most prestigious person among them, she temporarily took over the chaotic command.

But today, with the rising seawater receding, many systems have been restored, so there's no need for her, the instructor, to waste any more effort.

"Is Asagi very busy?"

He finished the battle in the early hours of this morning. He used the method of fusing familiars that he learned from Vatra to catch Jada off guard and dismember her, thus ending the battle that was supposed to last for who knows how long.

After the battle ended, he waited there for a while, fully witnessing the True Ancestor's almost superhuman regenerative abilities, before returning only after Jada readily admitted defeat.

He was completely exhausted when he got back.

He was truly drained of his magic, spirit, and body.

So when he got back, he went straight to sleep and didn't care about anyone else.

It wasn't until he woke up this morning that he discovered Nangong Nayue was there, but Lan Yu Qiancong was not.

"She is indeed very busy."

"In fact, the fact that Itogami Island has been able to maintain its current state of disaster relief is entirely due to her abilities."

Nangong Nayue shrugged, not holding back her praise for Lan Yu Qiancong.

To maximize the search for the injured, various barriers were erected throughout Itogami Island. The severity of the injuries was then assessed, allowing medical teams to conduct rescue operations in batches and with a specific purpose.

The role this girl played in this disaster is unparalleled.

"Okay, I've actually done my best on this."

"There's nothing I can do."

Makoto Haramura felt sympathy for these disaster victims.

But, that’s all.

After all, these people have little to do with him, and he has already done his best to avoid affecting them within his capabilities.

Therefore, his conscience will not be troubled, and it will not affect his appetite or mood.

“I know, that’s why I didn’t say anything.”

Nangong Nayue pouted and said irritably.

The two fell into a moment of silence.

Now that Makoto Haramura has come into this world and set out his plan, the most important step in that plan has been completed.

He has already acquired thirteen star beasts.

The growth in strength also went very smoothly; to give a simple example...

Before coming to this world, he might not have been absolutely certain of defeating some of the saints in Academy City. Now, he is 100% confident that he can kill them outright.

The next step is to execute the most crucial and important step.

They would gain complete control of the Holy Annihilation, and then return to the past to rewrite that part of history.

"By the way, has the Lion King Organization contacted you yet?"

Touching his chin, recalling the Fourth Progenitor's memories of the Japanese mainland, Makoto Haramura's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned to Nagatsuki Nanami and said.

"Lion King Agency?"

Nangong Nayue paused for a moment upon hearing the term.

Then she had an indescribable look on her face.

"No, they haven't even invited you yet, and you're really planning to go by yourself?"

"Are you so eager to establish your own Night Empire?"

Nangong Nayue now felt that she had a rough idea: Haramura Makoto's thirst for talent was probably because he wanted to add talent and combat power to his Night Empire.

After all, for a vampire, it takes a very long time to cultivate a large number of qualified vampires.

Once the Night Empire is established, there are many things that the True Ancestor can no longer handle personally; that would be too undignified.

"Emm!"

Makoto Haramura pondered for a moment.

"Just take it this way, actually I want to go there mainly because I have other things to take care of."

"Besides, if I don't take the initiative to go to their door, why would some brainless bastards hand me a knife?"

"..."

She knew it.

She knew that this guy's purpose was definitely not that simple.

Those brainless high-ranking Japanese government officials, if you gave them a plate of cold dishes and a pot of sake, they might actually be able to imagine killing off Shinzo.

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