Days as a Reincarnator in Yokohama

Hei Mist reluctantly leaned on his side.

In the sky, the sword of Damocles, without the support of the black mist, collapsed faster and faster.

"Pingchuan Gathering" finally looked around at the people present, and turned to face the strangeness in the distance. He was about to face life and death, but his eyes were much brighter than in the past few years.

A resonant sound of phoenix cries pierced through the clouds, and in the gray sky, a lightning fire phoenix with a golden color like the sun appeared from the void. All are bright and warm.

The divine bird bowed its head and carried him to the distance, like a zigzag lightning, burrowing into the densely packed strange cluster, causing countless strange deaths and injuries along the way, but its warm wings were not stained at all.

Arriving at the destination, "Pingchuan Gathering" jumped off the back of Lightning Fire Phoenix and landed on a ruined tower. He couldn't see his compatriots in sight. Countless strange things filled the vacancy in front of him. The dome seemed to be To be taken over by giant monstrosities.

He waved his hand, and the sound of Fengming gradually faded away.

With one hand behind his back, the sanctuary stretched to the extreme, and he looked up at the sky with a calm expression.

The Wang Jian above the clouds kept trembling, and fell down with a seemingly slow, heavy and majestic momentum.

The huge and sharp blade became bigger and closer in his pupils, and his sword of Damocles fell...

At the last second, his fingertips lightly pressed an old choker on his neck, with nostalgia on the corners of his lips.

Before that, let these hundreds of thousands of weird things be buried with them.

There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and Wang Jian collided with the land.

The terrifying explosion shattered Weird's body, crystallized the ground, and shook the plateau several times, leaving a large crater with a diameter of more than tens of kilometers and a depth of tens of meters.

Survivors in the distance grieve in their eyes, and everyone knows that the last king of mankind has died.

The brilliance in Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes seemed to be taken away along with the brilliance of the explosion.

A golden light rushed into the center of the explosion, and the lightning fire phoenix moved from far to near, and grabbed a ball wrapped in black mist from the center.

When the ten-year bazooka time was about to expire, the huge phoenix folded its wings, looked down at Tsunayoshi Sawada, and his figure was reflected in the golden phoenix eyes.

The black ball fell in front of him, and Tsunayoshi Sawada put away the ball wrapped in black mist, closed the silver-white lockbox, and leaned slightly.

The next moment, the time of the ten-year rocket launcher ended, and his figure disappeared in place.

Also stopping at the same time is Black Mist bringing memories from the future.

The scene around Hirakawa Collection disappeared like a mirage, and the last thing to disappear was the slate consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, the long night outside the window began, it was dim and still.

People were sleeping soundly in their dreams, and the various systems that had been on tenterhooks for a long time were celebrating the successful interception. Only he, and Sawada Tsunayoshi outside the door, were sinking into the infinite abyss.

The global changes of the next ten years passed to his mind before the slate consciousness disappeared flashed in his mind. Countless people fell into madness, alienated people became dependents of the deep sea, and turned their spears against compatriots connected by blood and faith.

Under the cold numbers, there are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

He closed his eyes tightly to hide all his grief, now is not the time to waste time!

He got up suddenly, opened the door, and just stepped out, he saw outside the door, Sawada Tsunayoshi was holding a candlestick and looking at him, his pupils reflected the candlelight, shining brightly.

The bean-like candlelight sprinkled down, illuminating the dark night.

A decade in which history has not changed.

At first, people thought it was just a normal emergency operation, a successful mission.

Until the pillar of mankind fell, more than half of the people fell into madness, turning their spearheads on their former parents, relatives and friends.

The ocean set off huge waves, the tsunami broke down the embankment, and countless weird things came ashore.

In the end, people finally realized that this is a catastrophe about the survival of mankind.

But at this time, the trump card of mankind has been beheaded, the Dresden stone slab representing power has been severely damaged, the "book" representing destiny has been polluted, the dragon girl representing the deep sea has been deprived of power, and the dragon has been reduced to a snake.

Surrounded by her family members, the city in the deep sea that she sealed with her last strength, sang the indistinguishable strange ballad again.

The most important step in containing the decline of the situation - controlling all people, things, and places that come into contact with the strangeness of the polar regions.

That night, the Colorless King had a secret talk with the Gold King.

No one knows what they talked about, but after the secret talks, the global martial law was imposed, and all countries and cities entered the first level of strategic preparation.

All artists, creators, and those related to literary and artistic work who are keenly inspired and easily bewitched by Raliyah are quarantined urgently, and all people who have hallucinations and auditory hallucinations are controlled.

Global shipping has stopped, maritime trade has stopped, and satellites are aimed at the polar regions and the sea 24 hours a day.

All the kings and transcendents gathered in the polar region and fought for several years.

years later—

On the coastline and the edge of the city, the huge [Soundproof Tree (level 88)] has become the most common sight. Under the Soundproof Tree, bullet oak trees, earth berries, dynamite dragonflies, etc. form the outermost line of defense.

All the cities near the coastline moved inland, and one city after another was quickly built by the guardian tree.

Snow-white peace flowers bloom in all corners of the city, and light bamboo and sea anemone dot the night of the city.

The figures of the Colorless Clan appear all over the world, and the breeding grounds of various fantasy species are dotted across the land.

It was already eight years later when Hirakawa Yaji finally stopped to take a rest.

After the "Gourmet Illustrated Book" ten years later was included by the system, the system unexpectedly opened system partitions, one is the panel ten years later, and the other is the current panel.

The big one has a small one, and the experience and process of fighting against the weirdness for ten years passed on by the slate consciousness in his mind paved his mission into a bright road.

The whole world gathers all the power, and relying on the prophet, finally eliminated countless weirdness and tricks in eight years, and completely curbed the trend of the growing weirdness.

A few days ago, the results on the "book" were overturned, and the strangely polluted handwriting was finally crossed out as wrong information.

And ten years later, the "Gourmet Illustrated Book", after being overtaken by Hirakawa Yaji, played its final role——

It breaks away from the system and integrates with the "book", which also allows the book to turn a new page.

It was also at this time that Hirakawa Masashi realized that "Gourmet Illustrated Book" itself is a combination of a part of the "book" in this world and the world of gourmet food.

Therefore, it can make those fantasy species come true in this world.

Later, Ranpo Edogawa, Osamu Dazai, and a red-eyed Russian thought about, researched, carefully wrote down the future in the book, and finally saved it in his system space.

Only this time, there is no time and space blockade.

Hirakawa Yaji didn't know what they wrote.

All I know is that not long after, the bronze statue of the snake-haired girl peeled off its mottled shell and entered the sea in the form of a dragon girl. The city of the deep sea will never appear on the surface of the sea again.

A "ding" sounded in his mind, and his consciousness sank into the system——

[Congratulations to the host for completing the main task and gaining the permission to travel between the world and the food world! 】

【Gourmet World welcomes you home! 】

"Why are you crying?"

Zhong Yuan also hugged him from behind.

Hirakawa Yaji wiped away tears, turned around and hooked his neck and kissed him.

"I'm not crying, I'm happy."

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