The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

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On the top of Mt. Fuji, a shrine that collapsed into ruins was burning with a huge fire.

Even the night sky was burned red.

Countless cherry blossom trees have been burned, and hot lava spread on the ground. On one side is the scorching fire hell, while on the other side it has been frozen into frosty soil.The ground was cracked, and hundreds of long cracks ran through the entire ridge, and the torrential rain swept across like a torrent.

It seems that this place has become a restricted area of ​​life.

Li Xini was wearing a white windbreaker, walking in the ruins under the worried eyes of his subordinates, it seemed that the power of disaster pervading in all directions could not affect him.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that apart from Erin Arisugawa in Osaka, there would be another person in Tokyo who usurped the power of Yamata. If I guessed correctly..."

He stopped in his tracks, and sighed softly: "This person should be one of the missing Susanoo and Amaterasu, and in terms of rank, he is right."

When they arrived, the incarnation of Yamata no Orochi had already fled.

Only the devastated battlefield remains.

"It's because you underestimated the Yaqi Shrine." Luo Qingyou was surrounded by clouds and mists, and said softly.

She is really interested in the incarnation of Yamata no Orochi.

But she was even more curious about who was fighting Yamata no Orochi before.

This question will soon have an answer.

In front of the burning ruins, there was a man in a black windbreaker.

He sat in the rainstorm, with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, silently looking up at the sky.

It clearly does not appear to be any threat.

But it made people feel a terrifying pressure when they saw him for the first time.

It was like falling into an abyss for a moment.

Li Xini and Luo Qingyou narrowed their eyes in horror.

"Captain, vice-captain!" Hei Jin said in a deep voice.

For a moment, all members of the church felt a chill run down their spines.

"Don't worry, it's safe here."

Aokiji looked at the rain screen silently, and said: "Susakuyu has already left. Oh, maybe you don't know it well. Back then in Huangquan Kingdom, it was Susakuyu who usurped the power of Yaqi. Back then Yaban Sosuke, today's alias...I don't remember, what is it called Xianyuan?"

The opening thunder.

The members of the church felt as if their heads had been split by lightning.

"In short, his identity in the past ten years has been the teacher of Tsukiyomi Cho Arisukawa Erin."

Aokiji said casually: "I don't know what he wants to do, but the destruction of Tokyo should be part of the plan. If you don't hurry up, it will be too late."

Who is this guy?

What does he want to do?

Why did you tell us this information?

Li Xini narrowed his eyes and became vigilant: "Who are you..."

The cloud and mist covering Luo Qingyou's face became turbulent, as if she was ready to strike at any time.

"Captain, wait first."

Li Xini frowned and said.

He knew the captain's embryo-killing character and was very belligerent.

Luo Qingyou snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Qingzhi was silent for a long time, and suddenly waved to the distance.

In the night sky in the direction of Ise City, Mie Prefecture, a heavenly and earth-penetrating divine light suddenly lit up.

Everyone felt the breath, shocked and speechless.

Yata Mirror!

Not long ago, Li Xini seized the forged Yata mirror at Yaqi Shrine.

I didn't expect to see the real thing today!

"Genkiyawa, Amaterasu ordered Yaki Shrine."

A gentle smile appeared on Aokiji's expressionless face: "I am the guardian of Fuso, and I don't want to see Tokyo destroyed, and neither do you. So I think we should be allies. I can help you Fight the death knell, and defuse this catastrophe."

Li Xini's eyes flickered, even he was a little confused about the situation at this moment.

The man who appeared mysteriously claimed to be Amaterasu of Yaki Shrine.

Yata mirror answered his call.

Undoubtedly proved his identity.

And it was Amaterasu who fought against the incarnation of Baqi just now.

But the problem is, it's too powerful.

Aokiji's acting style is like this, his acting skills may be the worst among all the apostles, but he often doesn't need to act, he only needs to speak with facts and strength.

My name is real, and so is my identity.

I am Amaterasu Ming of Yaqi Shrine, one of the three noble sons, and the guardian of Fuso Island.

I'm telling the truth, but not quite the truth.

After all, as long as he doesn't tell or show the power of the abyss, no one will know that he is the apostle of death knell.

That's why he sat here calmly, waiting for the church members to arrive.

In addition to being extremely powerful, as long as he wants to, he can use the identity of Amaterasu to return to the human camp as an undercover agent at any time.

"Captain, vice-captain, something happened."

Heijin hurried forward and reported in a low voice: "One minute ago, someone hacked the entire Fusang Island network. All mobile devices, advertising screens, TVs, computers, etc. were all taken over, and even our encrypted communication network was blocked. No exception."

A strange color flashed in Li Xini's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Interesting, is it the Deathstroke organization? What new tricks are they going to play this time?"

It has to be said that, as the vice-captain of the Illuminati, his intuition is very keen.

Luo Qingyou crossed her arms and mentioned the death knell organization, and she became a little interested.

"Not sure if it's Deathstroke..."

Hei Jin took out his mobile phone and said, "You'd better watch it yourself."

Li Xini took the phone, and a video was playing on the phone.

"Good evening, Fusang Island."

Facing the entire Fusang Internet, the man said in a deep voice, "My name is Shiina Zhun, the young master of the Shiina family at Yaqi Shrine..." On the Fusang Island forum, netizens were bored scrolling through posts.

"Did you see it? There seems to be a monster on the top of Mount Fuji."

"Well, I saw the video. It is said that there is an anchor who is not afraid of death. He rushed up the mountain with a camera and wanted to broadcast live, but after 5 minutes, there were no people there. It was really a death."

"But the video was still filmed. Don't you think it's Yamata no Orochi?"

"Is it the Holy Miko? The church claims that she has usurped the power of Yaqi."

"It should be, the church will never lie. They even produced evidence. Although the photo is blurry, it is the Holy Witch, right? There is a blood-red air around her body. My grandfather is a superhuman , will never be mistaken."

"I heard that the Yaqi Shrine has been disbanded, why did the holy priestess do this?"

"Heh, the greed of human beings is always endless. Maybe she also wants to usurp the power of Yamata no Orochi and become a false god. Is this kind of woman worthy to be our guardian?"

"This kind of person should go to hell! Because of one person's greed, the whole country will suffer... Wait, there is an earthquake here! I can feel it!"

"Stop posting, hide quickly, there is a flood!"

In recent days, the most talked about by the people of Fusang Island is the betrayal of the Holy Witch.

People couldn't believe that the patron saint of Fusang Island, the saint priestess of Yaqi Shrine, would betray San Takako's mission and degenerate into a heretic.

The belief in the entire Fusang Island collapsed.

But the Church of the Holy Church quickly intervened, controlled public opinion, and took the opportunity to promote morality.

Stabilized the emotions of the people, suppressed the turmoil, and gained countless believers.

But tonight, the power of Yaqi broke out on the top of Mount Fuji, and the flames of war were instantly ignited.

In just half an hour, disaster struck Tokyo.

Countless people felt the vibration of the earthquake and fled from their homes.

But they have nowhere to escape.

Storms, tsunamis, lava, plague.

There are even alien species infected by the power of Yaqi roaming the streets.

Women and children cried in panic on the street, so they could only hide on the roof of the building.

The flood below was rolling, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and a terrible storm was brewing.

Drenched and trembling, the men desperately called for help.

However, no one from the Holy Church came to rescue for a long time.

Desperation and panic set in, and at least millions of people were helpless in the face of such a rare natural disaster that even the fire department could not cope with such an extraordinary disaster.

The firefighters were desperately trying to keep order.

The streets were jammed, people were honking their horns desperately, and the traffic police were trying in vain to maintain order.

Even incidents such as vandalism and looting are also happening.

In desperation, the police even shot into the sky to demonstrate.

The cries of the people echoed in the storm.

At this moment, the darkness in Tokyo was suddenly lit up.

Countless mobile devices, as well as advertising screens light up in an instant.

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On the screen is the rooftop of a tall building.

I saw a young man standing in the storm, facing the camera with a calm expression.

He was ragged and covered in blood.

As if he had just experienced a fierce battle, his body was covered in bruises.

His voice was calm and soft, but it seemed as if he was grinding his teeth to allow blood.

"Fusang, good evening. Sorry to take over all the networks in Tokyo in this way. In a battle just now, we defeated the Deathstroke organization and snatched a terminal from them. With their technology, Hack into your devices."

Countless people froze in place, caught off guard.

Not just people's phones.

Even all available screens in all directions are projecting images of this boy.

His voice came from all directions, echoing in the storm.

At this moment in Tokyo, tens of millions of people are staring at him at the same time.

Everyone's face is illuminated by the light from the screen.

"My name is Shiina Zhun, the young master of the Shiina family at Yaqi Shrine, and the most loyal follower of the Holy Priestess. Here tonight, I have something to convey to everyone."

The young man bowed deeply and said: "Everyone, as we all know, Fusang Island is facing a major crisis that has not been encountered in hundreds of years. The riots in the Dragon Triangle Sea, the invasion of alien species, and the disaster of the city. Some people lost their lives, and some people lost their lives. people have lost loved ones..."

"What the flames of war bring will always be pain. These days, perhaps you have been dazzled by anger, thinking that you have been betrayed and abandoned."

"We carry pain and survive in the midst of chaos and disaster. At this moment, some people will ask, what is all this for? Where are those who guarded us?"

"What is Yaki Shrine doing? Has the Holy Miko really betrayed us?"

Countless people stared at the screen, eager to know the answer to this question.

The boy closed his eyes, his expression seemed to be filled with grief, and he said hoarsely: "Then, let me reveal the truth of all this for you, and let the truth be made public."