Chapter 745 – We Are Blasphemers
Uncle Kyousuke watched as the two figures disappeared into thin air, a shocked look appearing in his eyes.
”That fat man …… just now,” Uncle Kyousuke lowered his head and looked towards the [Mystic Pupil] that was constantly trembling at his waist, his brows slightly furrowed.
As the blade master of the [Mystic Hitomi], he could clearly feel that the Banezu Blade was in fear.
The blade soul, Little Gold, was also in fear.
Obviously, that fat man had done nothing but lightly glance here before leaving, and the [Mystic Pupil] nearly came out of his hand and fell into his hands.
Luckily, the other party didn’t seem to have the intention of taking his sword, but only joined Shen Qingzhu and headed directly above the [Pure Land].
”What kind of monster is that ……”
Uncle Kyousuke muttered.
Just when Uncle Kyousuke was puzzled, the huge electronic map hanging in the center of the park suddenly flickered and turned into a primitive noisy snowflake image
The people who were skulking around the park saw this scene, and all of them suspiciously stopped their steps and looked up at the huge electronic screen.
Uncle Kyousuke hadn’t cared about this, but just as he turned his head, he suddenly realized that not only this display in the center of the park, but all of the electronic screens connected to the internet in the entire city of Tokyo had all turned into snowflake screens.
The giant advertising screens in shopping malls, the electronic maps at intersections, the televisions hanging in front of storefronts, the shift displays at stations, and people’s cell phones, tablets, and computers …… all of the electronic screens, all of them turned into ancient televisions full of snowflakes.
Under the dark night sky, tens of millions of screens emitted a pale and eerie light.
People stood in the streets, not knowing what to do.
Click.
Above the tens of millions of screens, the pale snowflakes suddenly disappeared.
In its place, there was an image that everyone was not expecting.
It was under the night, high above the sky.
A silver frisbee filled with a sense of technology silently hovered above the neon bright Tokyo, and on top of that silver frisbee stood three figures.
One wore a hideous Monkey King mask, a black trench coat, and five long swords hanging from his waist;
One wearing a clear and indifferent Tang Monk mask, wearing a white scientific research robe, with a bizarre black coffin on his back;
One wearing a pale faceless mask and a white dress, floating in the air like a ghost.
The gusty wind at high altitude blew the hems of their clothes flying.
Under their feet is the holy land of Japan’s “circle of man”, symbolizing the supreme place of life and divine power, the “Pure Land”.
And they, with their feet on the Pure Land, were on top of the Supreme.
The moment these three figures appeared on all the screens, people’s eyes widened in disbelief!
What kind of people were they?
How dare they stand above the [Pure Land]?
They were disrespecting the gods!
All the homes, the streets, all the places where there were people, all exploded as they pointed at the three figures on the screen and discussed them.
Just then, the
On the screen.
The figure wearing the Monkey King mask slowly spoke:
”Fellow champions of divine power.
Greetings to you all.
We ……
are the ‘Blasphemers’.”
International Finance Building.
The Soldier Plague and Insect Plague, who had just rushed back to the top floor, saw the images being broadcasted on the television at this moment, and their pupils suddenly contracted.
”Who are they?!” Insect Plague frowned at Prison Plague.
”The one wearing a monkey mask seems to be just a [Sparrow Hunting] level wanted criminal, but that other man and woman are the [Pure Land] invaders.” The aperture in Sickness Disaster’s eyes flashed, instantly pulling up the information of these three people on the screen.
”It was the two of them that seized [Pure Land] and let Yuzuru Takeru White go?” Insect Plague spoke in a cold voice, “If they had been hiding in the [Pure Land]’s automatic defense system, we really wouldn’t have been able to take them ……
But they actually dared to take the initiative to step out of the defense system and stand above the [Pure Land], are they looking for death?”
”No, they’re not looking for death.” The Prison Tribulation that had been silent all along suddenly spoke, “They …… are declaring war on us.”
”Declaring war?” Sickness Disaster scanned the screen, “With them?”
”If I’m not mistaken, these three people standing up there are all ‘invaders’ from outside.” Prison Disaster continued, “They want to use this way to force us to fight, once we meet them, this will no longer be as simple as a battle between two sides ……
In this live-streamed environment, in the eyes of all the citizens, this is a battle between a ‘divine messenger’ and a ‘blasphemer’!
Once we lose, the omnipotent image of the gods in their hearts will be greatly diminished, and the supreme status of the oracle messenger will be threatened, and the entire country’s theocratic foundation will be shaken as a result ……
They want to subvert this country with their own power.”
After listening to Prison Calamity’s analysis, the other three Oracle Envoys’ faces immediately became grave.
”In that case, wouldn’t it be better if we win?” Sickness Plague spoke faintly, “These three people aren’t very strong, we can suppress all of them with just one of our strikes ……”
”It’s not that simple.” Bing Disaster suddenly spoke up to interrupt as he pointed at Lin Qiye in the picture and said, “See the five Scourge of the Jin knives around his waist? Those five blades alone are tricky as hell!”
”Leave him to me.” Prison Tribulation spoke calmly.
He turned around, averting his gaze from the television screen and gazing at the silver-colored disc in the sky not far away, his eyes narrowing slightly:
”Since they’ve declared war with ‘Divine Right’, then we have no other choice but to meet it ……
However.
They won’t be able to win.”
Bang-!
The top of the mansion that towered over the clouds exploded, and four figures rose up from it, sprinting straight toward the [Pure Land].
Hokkaido.
Amamiya Haruhide stepped out of the clubhouse and looked at the three figures that appeared in the huge screen across the street, his eyes contracting slightly.
The range of the live broadcast that Jiang Er had spread with the Forbidden Ruins wasn’t just limited to Tokyo ……
But the entire “human circle”.
At this moment, just like the other corners of the “Human Circle”, a large number of people had gathered in front of the electronic screen, pointing at the images on the screen.
Behind Amamiya Haruhide, the members of the Black Killer Team also came out one after another, looking at the figure on the screen in surprise.
”Blasphemer? ……”
Amamiya Haruhide muttered.
At this moment, he suddenly thought back to the words Lin Qiye had said before he left:
Go and help you clear the last obstacle.
The last obstacle was the divine right of this country.
They …… want to subvert the divine right!
Amamiya Haruhide’s eyes brightened.
On the screen, Lin Qiye continued, ”The gods that you pray and believe in day and night have already abandoned you, and the so-called oracle messengers are nothing more than maggots stepping on top of all living beings, pulling the guise of gods to satisfy their own endless greed.
And beneath our feet is the nest of their ‘extreme evil’.”
As his words fell, he stretched out his hand and flicked it towards the four figures that sped towards him in the distance.
He sneered:
”Look, you guys.
The maggots have returned.”