I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

"Hey, are you all here?"

When Nao pushed the door open, he discovered that Yura, Qiongmei, Xiaoying, and even Nagisa Kazuha, who manages agricultural products every day, were all sitting in the principal's office.

"This commander-in-chief has some abilities."

On the tablet on the principal's desk, the blond commander was waving his arms and shouting. He didn't look like he was nearly eighty years old at all.

Behind him stood a group of "seniors", all of whom were fully armed, dressed in strange clothes, and had serious faces. For those who didn't know, they thought Halloween had not passed yet.

Surrounded by these "knights", "wizards", "werewolves", "vampires" and other traditional extraordinary professionals, the commander's words became much more powerful: to keep so many senior people around after the mission, only It can be said that there is something really true.

"It has nothing to do with us,"

Qiongmei casually picked up the topic while scrolling through her phone.

"We still have problems with Yaqi, Kyuubi, and Seimei here; wait until the winner is completely determined over there."

Whether the island nation is still there or not is a question!

"It is said that the richest man in America is actively promoting unmanned combat vehicles and robots."

"And use the 'storage scroll' to prepare to colonize the moon?"

Yuro thought of a recent rumor,

"Oh, he dares."

Yuu just laughed at this.

If it were before, the moon would naturally be just a 'satellite'.

But now extraordinary power is spreading, and almost all countries have legends about the 'Moon God'. To land rashly at this time: if you find something extraordinary, it would be called despair.

"Does even the richest man want to escape?"

Nagisa Yiye frowned slightly, the world was really getting more and more chaotic.

However, those 'gods' are so high above them that except for one or two, the others are too lazy to even give their believers power.

There is no way, according to the myths and legends of the island country, the real gods live in Takamagahara, and there is no need for human belief at all: even the three nobles, except for Amaterasu, the source of the royal family, the other two either have no legends, or simply have negative images!

The most popular ones are the God of Inari, the God of Fortune, the God of Learning and Literature, and the God of Fate and Marriage.

"Don't worry about them,"

Regarding America, Yuu doesn't want to care about it, and he doesn't bother to care about it: Little Octopus' men are obviously much stronger in terms of population, military strength, and momentum, but they focus on weird things every day, which makes Yuu, the mastermind behind the scenes, intolerable. Live big.

Just let them go, as long as you use the ability, you can generate proficiency: as for what it is used for, there is no need to worry about it.

"It's enough to just watch and have fun, but I can't do any tricks anyway."

Rich people are greedy for life and afraid of death. Regardless of the excitement of the fight over there, in fact, extraordinary people don't contribute much.

America is not the main battlefield. To truly improve various blood inheritance abilities, you still have to look at the battle in the southern sea area.

"Xiaoying,"

Speaking of the southern sea area, Qiong Mei said hello.

"Let's go for a walk over there."

?

Xiaoying was slightly startled, but since she could walk around with her clone, her 'main body' on the sacred tree has been in an idle state for a long time.

Her identity, coupled with her ability to provide Yu with spiritual power, meant that she couldn't go anywhere.

"Okay, I hope we don't run into any trouble this time."

Then use your clone to go out and play~~

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Tu'ao,

Darwin City,

As a port city by the sea, the most prosperous area here is naturally the dock area.

Not far from the dock area is the ‘Charles Darwin National Park’. The various flora and fauna used by a scientist for experiments are now replaced by densely packed tents: refugees who have poured into the city in large numbers live here, struggling to survive by doing day labor and receiving relief food.

Looking around, the entire park is full of green and brown tents, forming an ugly flag. A large number of islanders, non-concierge people, and Asians are coming in and out here, with either a look on their face or a fierce look on their face. It's really a bit of a 'Social Darwin' attitude.

So when two men, one tall and one short, with scars on their bodies stepped into this area, everyone bowed their heads, gave way, and left in a hurry.

The look in the eyes of these two men looked like they had killed someone before!

"No agents?"

"Well, no. Weird."

The two of them talked quietly as they walked.

They had quietly walked around a few times before, but did not find any soldiers or agents following them; even those who maintained order were all specialties of the island country: people from the Yakuza organization.

Don’t imagine the Yakuza too well. The Yakuza in the island country originally originated from the chaotic period of defeat. They did business with the American garrison through the ‘black market’, selling antiques, curios, women, and monopolizing food, etc.

So now these Yakuza members are standing up to maintain order, again for profit.

In any case, there was nothing unusual about the target areas of the two men, one tall and one short.

"Come on, let's go there."

After making up their minds, the two walked towards a tent.

Along the way, there were old people leaning on the tents and children looking at the two of them curiously: if it weren't for the clothes they were wearing, just by their appearance, some people would have thought they had run into some kind of refugee camp. This was originally a refugee camp.

"Is this here?"

The two stopped in front of a tent,

The tall man turned to look at his companion. Seeing that the other party's expression was both hopeful and frightening, he took the initiative to step forward and ring the bell on the tent.

"Who?"

A woman's voice sounded,

Then someone opened the curtain of the tent and got out.

"Who are you?"

As soon as she came out, she saw two ruthless men with scars all over their bare arms. The middle-aged woman was startled. Her attitude immediately became respectful. Seeing that the other party did not answer, she carefully changed her language.

"hello?"

The tall man did not answer, but looked at his companion.

"no."

The short man murmured, then quickly stepped forward and grabbed the woman's arm.

"Where are the people who live here?"

"Ah~~~"

The woman screamed in pain, causing many people from behind the surrounding tents to stick their heads out.

When they saw the two men with scars on their arms, they all turned their heads back, as if they saw nothing and nothing happened.

".Feel sorry,"

I grabbed it subconsciously and forgot that the other person was just an ordinary person.

The short man let go of the other person, and after thinking for a moment, he took out a £10 note from his pocket.

Of course, Turkey and Australia had their own currency, but as the war situation became tense, the ties between the Commonwealth became closer, and the pound began to become the common currency: in this chaotic era, England seemed to want to restore his former glory.

"Excuse me, where are the people who live here?"

"She is a woman, about this tall, with short shoulder-length hair, and a pretty personality."

"Oh, you are looking for Mrs. Kawasaki."

The woman who was rubbing her arms suddenly realized, but she did not say anything further. Instead, her eyes fell on the pound in the short man's hand.

"Take it,"

He handed the banknotes in his hand to the other party, and then the short man shook his fingers.

Kakaka,

A series of finger joints exploded, and the threat was palpable.

"Think it through before you speak."

"Yes, yes, yes,"

Fear flashed across the middle-aged woman's face, but she needed money for her children.

"Mrs. Kawasaki, you have left."

"leave?"

When the short man frowned, the middle-aged woman stepped back, clutched her pound tightly, and spoke bravely.

"That's it. Dead."

? ! !

"What did you say——"

brush!

Five fingers suddenly grabbed it and stopped in front of the stunned middle-aged woman.

"calm,"

This grab was stopped by the tall man next to him. If he hadn't grabbed his companion's wrist and grabbed it in excitement with the strength of a superhuman being, the middle-aged woman would probably not have survived.

"Hoo, hoho, hohoho~~"

The short man trembled all over and swayed slightly. He was supported by the tall man and kept from falling.

"How did Mrs. Kawasaki die?!"

Hearing the anger and murderous intent in the man's words, the middle-aged woman retreated again and pressed against the tent behind her, but did not retreat again.

Step back again, and there is her child inside.

"It was suicide."

?

"I heard she has a son,"

"In order to help my sick mother collect medical expenses, I quietly became a volunteer."

"Although Mrs. Kawasaki has recovered from her illness, she goes to the military camp every day to find her son."

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman secretly looked at the two people in front of her.

If it weren't for the age difference, she would have suspected that one of them was Mrs. Kawasaki's son.

"Later, the military camp transported a batch of corpses. Mrs. Kawasaki may have seen her son among them; not long after returning, she hanged herself."

? !

"Impossible, I-"

"Calm down."

Raising his hand to interrupt the short man's hurried words, the tall man looked at the middle-aged woman.

"What happened next?"

"Later, the body was sent to the incineration plant, and this place was assigned to my family."

After speaking, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but ask:

"Who are you two?"

"We are Mrs. Kawasaki's relatives, thank you."

The tall man turned around, patted the short man on the shoulder, whispered "Let's go", hugged him and left.

Mrs. Kawasaki’s relative?

Brother?

Hey, if Mrs. Kawasaki sticks around for a while.

Even an ordinary person like a middle-aged woman can tell that these two people are extraordinary!

With extraordinary relatives, even in this turbulent era and this chaotic sea, you can still live a comfortable life, right?

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"Sorry, Ie."

"No need to apologize, you didn't do anything wrong."

In the dock area, two men sat on the rocks, one covering his head in sadness, the other with a serious face.

"Now that Auntie has left, what are your plans next?"

"Intend?"

"Of course I want to avenge my mother and my companions!"

He was obviously not dead, but his mother thought he was dead and committed suicide;

There are also several companions in the secret underground base who are used as guinea pigs for random manipulation. This kind of thing can never be forgiven.

"Okay, let's go together."

The tall man——Ie, who had transformed using the 'Art of Disguise', stretched out his hand to his companion.

"Although I have gained strength inexplicably, my brain is not that good."

Although Ie is not stupid, he is definitely not full of wit.

So he longs for smart people, just like Ogura once!

On the contrary, it was the sad Xia Yin beside him. Whether it was cutting off the power system of the laboratory or fleeing to the forest immediately after coming out, he was the one making suggestions.

"I'm not much better, being kidnapped"

After cheering up, Xia Yin, disguised as a short man, also extended his hand.

"Well, now that you say so."

"I'll help you!"

Standing up, Xia Yin forced herself to divert her attention.

"First, use your power to sneak into the mayor's house and talk to the 'big shot'!"

It doesn't help that they dwell on their mother's death; they want revenge, as well as their friends hiding out in Howard Springs Nature Park.

Gotta cheer up!

"Well, let's go."

Just do what you say, strong strength, and various magical abilities, giving Yijiang the confidence to face everything.

Not only the strength, but also the companions beside him.