God obsession system

Hundreds of transcendent beings in various costumes stood in front of a huge torii gate.

Behind the torii is the original location of Shimane Prefecture, which is now completely shrouded in darkness, even in the daytime, there is no light at all.

Since the seal of Huangquan Kingdom was released here, except for monsters, no residents have come out.

The entire four divisions and six special divisions of the northern front of the Sakurajima Self-Defense Force are all concentrated here, and behind them are the extraordinary people who came to support from the United States.

Everyone looked extremely serious.

After Gu Yuncheng reported to the city hall, the staff arranged for a vehicle to take him and a few civilian transcendents who also came to report to a military camp.

Two days later, he came here with the army again.

This time, there were hundreds of extraordinary people temporarily recruited from the people, but their strength was not too high, and most of them were yellow-level.

After all, in this era when all resources are controlled by the state, it is very difficult for people without any background to make progress unless they are talented.

Gu Yuncheng also hid his aura, only revealing the strength of around 5th level of the Xuan level.

"The bastards of the Sakura government actually forced us to go in and explore the way.

Don't they care about other people's life and death! "

Beside Gu Yuncheng, a young man dressed as an ancient warrior said in a low voice.

"Hmph, in today's world, the weak are prey to the strong, and we are not strong enough, so it's not normal to be treated as cannon fodder.

Be careful when you go in later, at least the old man won't trust you guys. "

Another old man with a gloomy face said coldly.

"Humph!"

The young warrior snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

It can be seen from the conversation that this group of temporarily recruited Transcendents did not trust each other, and they were completely disorganized.

"Hey, boy over there, after we go in, how about the two of us teaming up, we can take care of each other, and the chance of survival can be higher.

If we find something valuable, the two of us will share it equally. "

The young warrior turned his head and said to Gu Yuncheng.

"Not interested in."

Gu Yuncheng stared at the depths of the torii, with a pensive expression on his face, and rejected the samurai's invitation.

"Strange guy."

A flash of anger flashed in the young warrior's eyes, and he suppressed it very well.

As a free transcendent who can still reach the mysterious level of strength, this warrior is obviously not as simple and impulsive as he seems.

"Attention everyone, the 'Ghost Slaying' operation will start in 10 minutes, all units are ready.

Civilian superhumans and the First Special Division are now beginning to enter in an orderly manner. "

Suddenly the intercom for everyone rang.

In the distance, ten teams of Transcendents in black combat uniforms rushed towards the torii quickly, and everyone exuded an aura of at least level 1 of the Mysterious Level.

The team that arrived did not stay too long in front of the torii gate, and walked in immediately after all the members arrived.

In the distance, the muzzles of several divisions slowly turned towards the gathered folk superhumans, revealing a hint of threat.

Gu Yuncheng raised his eyebrows, and walked towards the red torii first, followed by many people.

Although the Sakurajima officials forcibly recruited these folk transcendents, they were not too stingy.

In addition to the rewards that participants can obtain certain materials for practice, after entering the kingdom of the underworld, all the items obtained can also be controlled by individuals.

Many people are still very interested.

The moment he stepped into the torii gate, the sight in front of him suddenly began to rotate, as if entering a secret place.

When sight was restored again, Gu Yuncheng found himself in a vast space.

The blood-red moon hangs high in the sky, and the faint light emitted by the blood moon illuminates the entire space blood-red.

Long yellow weeds covered the ground, extending to infinity, and the flat road paved with mud was inlaid in the middle of the weeds.

The breeze blows, bringing a faint breath of death.

There are already many extraordinary people walking along the dirt road to the distance.

Gu Yuncheng took out his mobile phone, but there was no signal as expected. Someone tried to use the walkie-talkie to communicate, but found that it was completely unusable.

All electronic equipment fails.

Gu Yuncheng raised his eyebrows and followed the large army.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the scenery on the left and right sides began to change.

Scattered red flowers appeared on the side of the road, with ribbon-shaped petals, which looked extremely coquettish under the blood moon's illumination.

The further you go, the denser the red becomes, and in the end it even completely replaces the yellow weeds, densely blooming over the entire plain.

The faint fragrance of flowers penetrated into the nasal cavity, which is very pleasant.

"This is Bianhuahua!" An exclamation broke the silence, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Send it, send it!"

Countless folk superhumans shouted and rushed into the flowers, frantically picking them.

The skin on his hand was scratched by the thorns of the flower stem, but he didn't even notice it.

The blood dripped into the soil along the flower stem, and soon disappeared, and some strange changes seemed to begin to take place in the whole sea of ​​flowers.

The red Bana flower is also called Manjushahua, which symbolizes endless eternal life, the precursor of the extinction of the world and the call of the other shore.

According to legend, the red Bana flower will only bloom in hell, and it is an extremely precious variety.

Many precious pills, talismans, and even weapons use this plant, and it is also a very expensive extraordinary material in the world.

Now that so many Bana flowers appear at the same time, it is undoubtedly like a treasure house with its door wide open.

Nearly half of the transcendents rushed into the sea of ​​flowers, and no one cared about the exploration mission officially released by Sakurajima.

"Idiot, don't go in, there's something wrong in there!"

The young samurai seen earlier at the gate of the torii tugged on a man by the sleeve, trying to prevent him from entering.

"Go away!"

The man didn't appreciate it, he pushed the warrior away, and rushed towards the depths of the sea of ​​flowers frantically.

"See things with eyes open!"

The samurai became angry, ignored the crowd rushing in, and ran towards the distance at a faster speed, apparently wanting to get out of the range covered by the Bana flower as soon as possible.

Gu Yuncheng was not in a hurry, and walked slowly among the crazy crowd, observing with great interest.

The person who entered the flower bushes first had already reached the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, and he didn't care about his bruised palms as he roughly pulled out the flowers one after another.

His face was ferocious, and he looked like he was crazy.

"Mine, all mine!"

The man muttered to himself, hugging the plucked flowers in his arms, his voice became smaller and smaller, his movements also slowed down, and his steps staggered.

Finally, as if he had lost all his strength, he fell to the ground with a "bang".

The surrounding Bana flowers squirmed towards the direction of the fallen Transcendent, and quickly enveloped him completely.

A strange sucking sound came from it.

When the other shore flowers dispersed again, only a skeleton that had been sucked clean remained on the ground.

More and more people fell down, and the sound of sucking in the flowers came one after another.

Finally, someone noticed something was wrong, shouted in horror, and struggled to get back to the dirt road.

At the same time as he yelled, a large number of roots emerged from the ground, wrapping his ankles tightly in an instant.

The thickest roots are no more than the thickness of chopsticks, and the thin ones are as thin as a hair, but they are extremely tough.

Even if the wrapped person has the power of the eighth level of the yellow rank, it will be difficult to break free for a while.

The roots quickly climbed up the calf, piercing into the flesh and blood, and he kept screaming in agony.

In the end, two bright Bianhua flowers burst out of the eyeballs, and with traces of blood, they bloomed from the eye sockets, and the man immediately fell silent.

The corpse crashed to the ground, stirring up red petals all over the sky.

The scene is beautiful and bloody.