Chapter 745
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Chapter 745: We Are the Blasphemers
Uncle Kyosuke watched as the figures of the two people disappeared from sight, a look of shock appearing in his eyes.
“The fat guy just now…” Uncle Kyosuke lowered his head to look at the trembling 【Mizuki】 at his waist, his brow slightly furrowing.
As the wielder of 【Mizuki】, he could clearly sense that the Hozu blade was in fear.
The blade spirit, Xiao Jin, was also afraid.
Clearly, that fat guy had done nothing but glance over here lightly before leaving, yet 【Mizuki】 nearly slipped from his grasp and fell into the fat guy’s hands.
Fortunately, the other party seemed to have no intention of taking his sword; they simply went directly to the 【Pure Land】 with Shen Qingzhu.
“What kind of monster is that…?”
Uncle Kyosuke muttered to himself.
Just as he was puzzled, the enormous electronic map hanging in the center of the park suddenly flickered, turning into a chaotic, snowy static screen.
People strolling in the park stopped in confusion, looking up at the giant electronic screen.
Uncle Kyosuke hadn’t paid much attention to this, but as he turned his head, he suddenly realized that not only was the display in the park’s center affected, but all electronic screens connected to the network throughout Tokyo had turned into snowy static.
The giant advertisement screens in shopping malls, the electronic maps at intersections, the televisions hanging at store entrances, the train schedule displays at stations, and even people’s phones, tablets, and computers… all electronic screens had transformed into the static of an old television.
Under the pitch-black night sky, countless screens emitted a pale and eerie glow.
People stood on the streets, at a loss for what to do.
Crack.
The pale snowflakes on the millions of screens suddenly vanished.
In their place was an image that no one had expected.
It was beneath the night sky, high above.
A futuristic silver flying disc hovered silently over the neon-lit Tokyo, and on that silver disc stood three figures.
One wore a fierce Sun Wukong mask, dressed in a black trench coat, with five long swords hanging at his waist;
One wore a delicate and indifferent Tang Seng mask, dressed in a white scientific robe, carrying a strange black coffin on his back;
One wore a pale, faceless mask, draped in a white dress, floating in the air like a ghost.
The strong winds at high altitude whipped their garments around.
Beneath them lay the sacred ground of Japan’s “Human Circle,” the supreme place symbolizing life and divine authority, the 【Pure Land】.
And they stood upon the 【Pure Land】, above the “supreme.”
The moment these three figures appeared on all the screens, people widened their eyes, filled with disbelief!
Who are they?
How dare they stand above the 【Pure Land】?!
This is disrespect to the divine!!
All households, streets, and every place with people erupted in chaos, pointing at the three figures on the screen and discussing fervently.
At that moment,
In the image,
The figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask slowly spoke:
“Greetings, supporters of divine authority,
We…
Are the ‘God Defilers.'”
…
International Financial Building.
Just as the Disaster of Soldiers and the Disaster of Insects returned to the top floor, they saw the scene playing on the television, their pupils suddenly constricting.
“Who are they?!” Insect Disaster frowned at Prison Disaster.
“The one wearing the monkey mask seems to be just a 【Hunting Sparrow】 level wanted criminal, but the other man and woman are invaders of the 【Pure Land】.” Disease Disaster’s eyes flickered as he instantly retrieved information on the three individuals in the image.
“Those two took over the 【Pure Land】 and released Yuzuriha Takashi?” Insect Disaster spoke coldly, “If they had stayed hidden within the 【Pure Land】’s automated defense system, we would have had no way to deal with them…
But they actually dared to step out of the defense system and stand above the 【Pure Land】; are they looking for death?”
“No, they are not looking for death.” Prison Disaster, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, “They… are declaring war on us.”
“Declaring war?” Disease Disaster glanced at the screen, “Just based on them?”
“If I’m not mistaken, all three of them standing up there are ‘invaders’ from the outside.” Prison Disaster continued, “They want to force us to act in this way; once we engage, it won’t just be a simple battle between two sides…
In this live broadcast environment, in the eyes of all citizens, this is a battle between ‘divine messengers’ and ‘God Defilers’!
If we lose, the image of the divine being omnipotent in their hearts will be severely undermined, and the supreme status of the divine messengers will be threatened, shaking the very foundation of divine authority in the entire country…
They want to overturn this country with their own strength.”
After hearing Prison Disaster’s analysis, the other three divine messengers’ expressions turned grave.
“Since that’s the case, shouldn’t we just win?” Disease Disaster said lightly, “The strength of these three isn’t strong; any one of us could suppress them all…”
“It’s not that simple.” Soldier Disaster suddenly interrupted, pointing at Lin Qiye in the image, “Did you see the five Hozu blades at his waist? Just those five blades are extremely troublesome!”
“Leave him to me.” Prison Disaster said calmly.
He turned away, shifting his gaze from the television screen to the silver disc in the sky not far away, his eyes narrowing slightly:
“Since they declared war using ‘divine authority,’ we have no choice but to engage…
However,
They cannot win.”
Boom—!!
The towering building at the top exploded, and four figures shot up into the sky, charging straight toward the 【Pure Land】.
…
Hokkaido.
Amiya Seihui stepped out of the club, looking at the three figures appearing on the giant screen across the street, his eyes narrowing slightly.
The live broadcast range transmitted by Jiang Er’s forbidden void was not limited to Tokyo…
But encompassed the entire “Human Circle.”
At this moment, just like in other corners of the “Human Circle,” large crowds gathered in front of electronic screens, pointing and discussing the images on the screens.
Behind Amiya Seihui, members of the Black Kill Group also stepped out, staring in astonishment at the figure on the screen.
“God Defilers, huh…”
Amiya Seihui murmured.
At that moment, he suddenly recalled the words Lin Qiye had said before leaving:
“To help you clear the last obstacle.”
The last obstacle was the divine authority of this country.
They… wanted to overturn divine authority!
Amiya Seihui’s eyes brightened.
In the image, Lin Qiye continued, “The gods you pray to day and night have abandoned you, and the so-called divine messengers are merely worms trampling on the masses, using the guise of the divine to satisfy their endless greed.
And beneath our feet lies their ‘extreme evil’ lair.”
As his voice fell, he extended his hand, lightly pointing at the four figures rushing toward them from afar.
He sneered:
“Look,
The worms have returned.”
