"Sakura..."

She groaned in a low voice and grabbed Kazama Ruri's collar, tightly grasping it as if grabbing a life-saving straw, saying the name of the boy she trusted the most, begging for everything.

Kazama Ruri's expression was a little weird, he took off his mask, and sighed faintly.

"How do you feel... Do I look like a villain who breaks up other people's marriages?"

Well, not like, he's such a badass.

Speaking of which, this girl is still Yuan Zhinv's younger sister. However, there is no direct friendship between them, but they are in similar situations.

The same dangerous bloodline, the same bad fate, but one can control his own destiny, while the other... can only be passively accepted.

Kazama Ruri squeezed Eriyi's little face pityingly, this girl is a container, a simple cup, a doll that everyone wants her to die.

The purpose of her creation is to exist as a container for filling and replacement. Herzog wants him to die, and Snake Bajia also looks forward to his death. Yuan Zhisheng longs for her liberation. In this world, except for Lu Mingfei, Maybe everyone wants her to die.

Kazama Liuli waved her hand lightly, and Erika was thrown into a deep purple vortex.

Even if he pities this child, it doesn't prevent him from pushing her into a bad fate with his own hands.

He is a cruel person, a person who has achieved great things, an executioner who has slaughtered countless people of his kind with his own hands.

He may care about these, but he will not be soft. Feelings belong to feelings, careers belong to careers, he can distinguish these clearly.

"Huh... it's almost time to start."

He let out a long breath. At this time, Kazama Ruri had already floated a thousand meters above Tokyo. Overlooking the city, he saw only dots of neon lights under the dark rainy night.

The artificial ambiguous lights took away the natural brilliance, the sky no longer had stars, and the moonlight no longer illuminated it, but Kazama Liuli still clearly recognized the city's own 'light'.

He let out a breath and slowly opened his arms.

It's time to begin, his war.

Tokyo will be his battlefield, not Red Well, not Akakigawa, not the war between those arrogant dragon cubs!

His battlefield is here, at this moment, at this moment!

A lightning-like gaze shot at him through the layer upon layer of white clouds, Fengjian Liuli lowered his head slightly, and smiled slightly at the owner of that gaze.

The example of human beings, their own enemies, greed, arrogance, arrogance, rage...

Maybe he already knew his deployment in this city? It's just that he is not willing to destroy all of these, or in other words, he gave up these metropolises with a population of tens of millions without hesitation for greater goals and interests.

How cruel and pure, but because of this, it is more like an example of human beings, and because of this, it reflects the appearance of the human species when it is in desperation. The one who can underestimate the value of human life in this world is always human beings themselves!

He clasped his hands together, and the whispers of the ancient god's blessing were read out like scriptures, mixing with the air, stirring with the atmosphere, and resonating with the atmosphere.

Kala~

He clearly heard, and he saw, the emergence of those spirit stones that he arranged in the corners and 'points' of the city.

Like the mushrooms that pierce the earth, under the first wave of spring rain tenaciously peeling off the green grass growing from the black soil, these pale golden crystals grow and emerge from the earth.

These are the crystallization of the soul, the mixture of consciousness, the total number of spirit stones he has collected in this city for so many years.

It's ridiculous to say that it is obviously a peaceful era, but the number of people who die in this country every year is actually not much less than that in the Warring States Period.

The heavy population has brought a huge number of souls, and the changing trend of thought and the thinking and oppression that adapt to the current era have brought deeper oppression to their souls.

The human soul becomes wise because of knowledge, noble because of wisdom, and because of this, it becomes more sensitive, and the emotions released from it will also be higher.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds reverberated in the atmosphere, and many people in Tokyo raised their heads in confusion, as if they heard the voice of someone reciting the "Sutra of Rebirth".

The spirit stones that emerged from the earth began to shatter, and the torrent of souls lingering around the city began to run wild, and above the sky, a gray-white mist began to spread slowly.

Kazama Ruri lowered her hands, and looked at the fog that was gradually spreading and gradually covering the entire Tokyo city, showing a happy smile.

The feast of the soul has begun!

The door will be opened from now on!

...

The sound of the siren tore through the night, and the high-decibel sound wave was transmitted one after another. For more than ten seconds, the piercing siren echoed throughout the huge city of Tokyo.

Standing on the top of a tall building in Shinjuku District, Yan Ye took out his mobile phone. It was an alert sent by the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau to all citizens. The content of the alert was extremely simple

"Citizens, please pay attention. An unprecedentedly powerful tsunami is about to enter Tokyo Bay. Citizens living in coastal areas are requested to evacuate urgently. Citizens who cannot evacuate in time should take shelter in the basement or on the upper floors of buildings."

There was a faint loud sound coming from the east, booming like thunder, and no other sound could be heard in the world. It's really the sound of the tide. This is Shinjuku District, about ten kilometers away from the sea, but right here, you can hear the obvious sound of the tide.

The ground shook as if a herd of thousands of elephants ran across the street. The light of the moon was completely gone, the lights of thousands of houses were lit, and the city trembled before some impending disaster.

Yan Ye slowly closed his eyes, locking all his intolerance and pity in his heart.

This country is always accompanied by natural disasters, built next to huge volcanoes, and restless earthquake belts, and now, a god is about to be awakened from ancient times.

The 100-meter-high water wall made a thunderous sound as it pushed forward. Wherever it passed, no matter whether it was a car, a tree or a shed, it was lifted to the top of the tide. In front of it, the several-storey buildings were like sand on the beach. pebble.

Hundreds of thousands of tons of seawater broke into foamy torrents and flowed into the Shinjuku area along the streets and alleys. The mighty river passed through the high-rise buildings, and several floors were submerged in an instant. The large advertising screens on the high-rise buildings Advertisements for Arasaka Security and Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals were still playing. The proximity between prosperity and doom seems to symbolize the ancient dragon's mockery of the fragile human civilization.

Yan Ye looked sadly at those who died like dust, but all of this was inevitable. Ever since 'God' began to recover, the disaster of this country is doomed to be inescapable.

At this very moment, the Tokyo Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau was in utter chaos, as geological and atmospheric changes unseen in decades swept over Tokyo in less than half an hour.

The printer spewed out recording paper frantically, and the chief scientist, Miyamoto, pulled over frantically to see that the steep curve overflowed the effective range, and the instruments and equipment installed on the offshore seabed had lost the ability to monitor ocean tides.

The tsunami was first spotted by a Bald Eagle spy satellite. This spy satellite is used to monitor Neon and surrounding countries. The Neon government has protested many times, but this time it sent information about the survival of Tokyo. The offshore volcanic belt erupted with unprecedented intensity. A tsunami shock wave that has never been observed is advancing towards Tokyo.

The 100-meter high tide destroyed all the buoys and monitoring instruments set up by the Tokyo Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau along the road, so the Tokyo Metropolitan Meteorological Bureau was unaware of the upcoming crisis. They were drinking coffee ten minutes ago and discussing the recent weird climate changes. But now they are facing a disaster that is very likely to bring the whole neon back to fifty years ago.

The breakwater near Tokyo Bay was useless in front of the 100-meter-level tsunami. The seawater invaded the land, and the tide crest was advancing inland at a high speed of 80 kilometers per hour. The third wave crest reached Shinjuku. Within ten minutes, Tokyo One-third of the area is submerged by sea water.

The port area has been turned into ruins. The 10,000-ton giant ship was swept up by the unprecedented tsunami and smashed the breakwater. Houses were lifted up in pieces, the cross-sea bridge collapsed, and tens of thousands of containers were submerged under the tide.

The loss report in other areas has not yet been released, and it is meaningless to report it, because the intensity of the disaster is still rising, and the giant Tokyo is bleeding continuously. At this moment, all disaster relief measures are in vain, and the Meteorological Bureau cannot predict the next step Variety.

Is the only thing left to do is pray?

No, the gods can't help them, and even the disaster itself was caused by the rhythm of the gods.

Mount Fuji began to erupt, earthquakes began to come, because of the revival of the gods, this country began a carnival season of disaster!

A flourishing fire can often only be extinguished with another bigger disaster, even though it also symbolizes death and disaster, but it may not be the beginning of a new opportunity.

"coming."

Yan Ye squeezed the Onikirimaru in her hand, and she saw the gray mist spreading in the distance, like the mist from the ancient and chaotic time, covering the entire Tokyo city at an extremely fast speed.

This gray mist passed through the streets and alleys, penetrating the entire Tokyo metropolis, and with several nodes as the cornerstone, it pulled the entire city into another world.

Chang Shi... No, it should be said that it is the moment of meeting the devil!

Countless fleeing crowd suddenly looked at the sky, they pointed at the sky in horror, and shouted loudly

"What it is?"

Scarlet brilliance enveloped the sky, and the whole world seemed to be pulled into the abyss of endless purgatory. The "center" of Tokyo collapsed suddenly, and in the boundless darkness, a huge skeleton roared and fell into the sky. come out!

It was a gigantic monster with a height of at least several hundred meters just by visual inspection. The gray skeleton seemed to have been buried deep in the ground for an unknown number of years, and there were countless things like ancient roots wrapped around the skeleton.

There is a pair of wing-like bones on the back of this skeleton, a tailbone and terrifying double horns. This is not like a human corpse at all. Undoubtedly, it belonged to a monster, a great monster who had died!

"Hahahahaha, you will be the first one to get out of the door?"

Above the endless clouds, Kazama Liuli laughed wildly at the monster who first got out of the gate of the underworld, this is actually an old friend of his.

When he was alive, this guy was called Daitengu by humans, but after he died at the hands of Minamoto Yoshitsune and was dragged into the underworld, he was just a dead soul.

What appeared here was just a desolate skeleton. Kazama Liuli didn't know how this former big monster was treated in hell, but looking at it now, Huang Quan, who had lost the source of human souls, didn't seem to have much spare time.

However, these are nothing.

Soon, tens of millions of lives in Tokyo will be buried in the moment of encountering the devil! Their deaths and souls will fill the Gate of the Underworld beneath Tokyo, opening an eternal passage that cannot be closed.

The truth of the world will be revealed forever!

Howling wild skeletons beat the ground, and violent tremors spread throughout Tokyo. What is even more frightening are the 'monsters' who appear in front of ordinary people.

Wheel into the Tao, the one-eyed imp, Yu Nu, Shan Tong, Kai Fangzhu...

Countless monsters and ghosts that only existed in legends howled and rushed towards those ordinary people. Some of these monsters came from the world of the underworld, and some were formed by the gathering of human's own resentment and soul.

Those repressed thoughts and souls that have nowhere to go are mixed together like rivers that converge into the sea, howling and wreaking havoc in the world of the living!

Betrayed by love and hatred, the red ghost wields a bone sword made of the flesh and bones of his wife and enemies who once betrayed him, and slashes and kills the living!

Tortured by the repressed life, the social animal incarnated into the Tao, screaming and leaving a burning road of flames on the highway, crushing and groping all living people within sight.

Forced to degenerate by debt and discrimination and sell her body for pleasure, the woman turned into a cruel bone girl and slashed a storm of bones and blood among men.

Not only in Tokyo, such waves of evil spirits have also appeared in farther places.

At the Yokosuka Naval Base, a large number of resentful souls recovered from the seabed sneaked into the Bald Eagle's military base, and killed the invaders with their curses and hatred curses.

The unjust souls who died in the Pacific War sank into the sea, scattered and invisible, and in the breath of death scattered by the open gate of the underworld, these souls who had not regretted their deaths in the past crawled out of purgatory to curse and kill their enemies.

From the "Ticonderoga"-class guided missile cruiser to the "Arleigh Burke"-class destroyer, and even the flagship of the Seventh Fleet, the USS "Blue Ridge", invisible ghosts are attached to these warships, waking up from the silent state .

The lights on the bridge were brightly lit. From the gas turbine to the weapon system, each item was self-inspected, and the weapon lock was automatically released. The U.S. Navy’s Seventh Fleet was ready to fight at any time, but no one gave it any orders. The white smoke from the fleet covered the sky of the military port, and the high-pitched sirens sounded one after another.

They aimed their guns at their comrades-in-arms and the base. Hundreds of Tomahawk missiles slid from the magazines into the launch rails. The fire control system directly lost its function and mercilessly pointed at the sleeping bald eagle soldiers. open fire.

"Seven lives serve the country, Bayi Yu!"

"Sinking into the sea, a billion pieces of jade!"

"The empire rises and falls, let's fight here!"

The vengeful spirits excitedly took over the fleet of Omi Ghost, as if they were the moment before their death, fanatical inclines of hatred and madness.

The sea surface of Yokosuka Port shook, and under the black sky, flames rose into the sky one after another. The missile group flew in clusters on the sea level, like fireflies all over the sky, and the tail flames reflected the sea surface into fiery red. It is a self-extinguishing flame, the end of their self-destruction under the influence of something beyond the mundane.

"It was placed together..."

Kazama Ruri, who had left the Moment of Encountering Demons, sat on the black sea reef and looked at the Seventh Fleet burning with violent flames, clicked her lips, and said slightly displeased.

Those unjust souls who died in World War II could not gather in such a concentrated way by themselves. It seems that someone used his psionic energy to gather these soul fragments in advance, waiting for him to open the gate of the underworld.

Although it is very uncomfortable to be used, for Kazama Liuli, this may be a coincident event.

He doesn't hate war, on the contrary he needs war, death and hatred, the soul of intertwined consciousness will open a bigger 'door' for him

Now, it's time to look over there.

Kazama Liuli opened her arms, her body turned into a pitch-black goshawk, and flew to the far shore amidst thunderous explosions with the sky.

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Nebula M78

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Chapter 95. The Sword of Destruction

Tokyo, Arasaka Building

The scene of the full-level raging Hyakki Yakura raging in the streets is like the comic "Killing City" during the First World War in Osaka. It is magical and terrifying, like falling into eighteen levels of purgatory.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu standing in front of the French windows on the top floor had cold hands and feet. Even though she had already accepted that this world was not as ordinary and boring as it was shown, she still couldn't accept such an exciting scene.

"Those things...are monsters? Are they real monsters!"

She turned her head and asked the little D next to her in disbelief, and the little D who no longer had to maintain the disguise of Saburo Arasaka was silent for a moment, and said lightly

"If you ask me, I can't tell you the answer, Kasumigaoka-senpai. I just obey his words and stay here, guarding the Arasaka Building."

In this moment of encountering the devil, there are definitely not a few guys who want to come to seek revenge from the Arasaka Company.

They entered the country's market with a tyrannical posture, and their huge size crushed an unknown number of small and medium-sized enterprises. Behavior brings change, and of course it brings resentment and curses.

But these demons and ghosts couldn't get close to the range of 200 meters from Arasaka Building.

Gathering all the members of the trauma response team and some of the international mercenary team who entered the neon world in advance, they arranged a firepower network in advance, and a psychosensory skeleton was placed under the entire Arasaka Building to contain these unscrupulous spiritual creatures. The only way to get near here is to be torn to pieces.

Therefore, the Arasaka Building at this moment is definitely the safest place in the city.

"...Did you all know that this scene would happen?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu clenched her fists and asked in a low voice

Little D is not good at lying, so she nodded lightly, watching a large group of high-explosive landmines rolling in from the street in the distance and smashed into pieces, she said calmly

"This is his arrangement. He said that the people of Tokyo have no choice. Either die in the natural disaster of the awakening of the 'God', or be dragged into this different space for a life-and-death battle royale."

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