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Chapter 113 The Third Difficulty

Xuanyuan Yixi reacted immediately, turned around, and pointed a sword intention at Bishamonten, but Bishamonten's body was like an empty shell. As soon as a black light spot appeared, it quickly disintegrated and disappeared, not even the pagoda was left.

Xuanyuan Yixi frowned and looked at the direction in which the power of the incense disappeared.

From this distance, she could already feel the strangeness of the Jingdong metropolitan area. In that urban area that stretched for hundreds of kilometers, the aura of the entire area was messed up. The breath of death was hovering over the urban area, as if tens of millions of undead souls were mourning.

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Their gods betrayed them and wanted to use their deaths to complete a grand ceremony.



"The third difficulty!"

The Childlike Lady pointed to the north, and everyone present, including Baimon who had fought with the fallen angel Lucifer, felt their hearts tremble.

Baimeng had killed more than tens of millions of creatures, but he still did not have the indifference of the Childlike Sundess. He did not see even a trace of hesitation or pity on the face of the Childlike Sundess.

The tone of the Childish Lady seemed not to be deciding the life or death of hundreds of millions of people, but just dealing with a bunch of completely useless toys.

Old Man Shou and Fu Lu Shou, who was groaning on the ground, looked at each other and saw the unwillingness and fear in each other's eyes.

Among the Seven Lucky Gods, Bishamonten is special. He has been instilled with the concept of loyalty since birth. For the sake of loyalty, he even abandons all his thoughts and carries out all the instructions of the Child Goddess.

Unexpectedly, the last instruction given to him by the Childlike Lady was to let him die.

The reason why gods are gods is because they are completely different creatures from ordinary people.

The gods Mahakala and Ebisu died and were to be used as sacrifices after their deaths. No one had anything to say. However, the goddess of the sun said personally that Bishamonten was just about to die, but he had to be killed and used as sacrifices.

Old Man Shou asked tremblingly: "My Lady, is that enough?"

The childish goddess stood quietly for a while, seeming to feel the situation around her.

Her body floated slowly and she continued: "Start."



"I've had enough, what the hell is going on!"

A helicopter flew north. Kazutoshi Fukuda, the governor of Kyoto, cursed and looked at the ground sadly.

There are collapsed houses everywhere and there is dust everywhere.

Fukuda Kazuju looked at his watch. It was now 4:31. This city, which was so prosperous and peaceful more than an hour ago, is now like hell.

This city is over, and maybe the country is over too. He has just received news of the death of Prime Minister Hatoyama Jiro. Someone inquired and heard that Hatoyama Jiro went to Haneda Airport, but that place has now become a desert country.

"Did the earthquake cause the tsunami, or was it something else?"

In the corner, a man in black looked out the window and muttered to himself.

Kazutoshi Fukuda seemed to be cheering up the man in black and also cheering himself up, saying, "No matter what, the prime minister and deputy prime minister are dead. Now I should have the final say in this country. The future is long. You ninjas of the Shadow Clan, let's show off.

The glorious time is coming."

"Sir Governor, in this situation, I am afraid that the world will be in three days and I won't be able to enjoy much!"

Being called a ninja doesn't buy it.

Fukuda Kazuju laughed loudly: "With your shadow family and me as the future prime minister, we have the final say in the future of Momoyama Country..."

Before he finished speaking, the helicopter suddenly spun violently, and the fuselage quickly lost control. The nose and tail of the helicopter were spinning and drifting north.

Kazhisa Fukuda was thrown from his seat, hit the inner wall of the cabin, and passed out.

The ninja used an action that humans could not do, turning his hands and feet, holding a kunai in each hand, inserting it into the iron sheet of the cabin, and fixed himself.

Only then did he have time to look out of the rotating window, and saw a gray tornado that was a thousand meters thick, spinning rapidly towards the direction of the plane.

The tornado swept away everything on the ground, including houses, vehicles, people, and stray animals. Everything was sucked in, floated into the air, and spun rapidly together.

The helicopter could not resist for a second and was also sucked into the tornado.

In the last second of this ninja's life, what he was thinking about was: He couldn't even survive a quarter of an hour in the world.

Not far from where the helicopter was involved is the tallest building in Jingdong City, the Skytree, also known as the Sky Tree.

This 600-meter-high building was motionless during the earthquake just now, but it was swaying under the threat of the tornado.

"Hoo ho!"

The tornado went straight and happened to pass by the Skytree Tower, which was quickly covered by the tornado.

After a few seconds, the tornado left, leaving only a tower.

The tower body made of steel was once the pride of this country. However, in the face of such a powerful force, it could only withstand a few tenths of a second longer than a wooden stick.

Further away, there were several tornadoes raging, and no one in the northern part of the Jingdong metropolitan area was spared.



Master Yijin stood on a low building. Qingshui Liuli's firm, which had just seen hope, split into two teams just now.

Other members of the idol team went to the nearest stadium. They felt that the martial arts gym was too small and not open-air. It was also dangerous in an earthquake and could not shelter them.

Ichin tried to persuade him for a long time, but only Kondo Haruka and Toyoko Saki were willing to believe him.

In the end, Yijin could only put his palms together and say: I am the Buddha who is compassionate.

Toyoko Saki was still drunk. She didn't understand at all how she could go out for a drink when the world had become like this. She just instinctively felt that she should go to the Budokan.

"Kanna..."

She whispered to all the gods she could think of, but none of them answered her prayers.

Kondo Harunori thought very simply. Toyoko Saki is the pillar of the firm, and Ruri Shimizu is the new pillar. Only with them can the firm have a future.

On the way to the Budokan, Yijin tried his best to save people, but everything he saw was refugees. How many people could he save?

He asked Yue'er to tell everyone he saved to walk to the martial arts hall as it was the only place that was safe.

And they themselves, after walking and stopping along the way, finally arrived in front of the martial arts hall.

At this time, there were nearly a thousand people following Yi Jin.

The flood has come over, and these people are struggling to trudge through the water up to their knees. No one knows why they want to go to an indoor stadium that can only accommodate more than 10,000 people, but people are blind, and Yijin saves them.

They followed.

In Sifan Town tonight, this monk from the Qin Empire actually became the only rescuer. He was like a lonely lighthouse, illuminating the crowd in the disaster.

Just now, Yijin climbed up to a high place to observe again, and saw that the floods had not returned for the time being, but several black tornadoes appeared in the north.

Two tornadoes collided, and the wind body, which was thousands of meters from top to bottom, emitted fire everywhere. Finally, the two winds merged into a thicker one.

These tornadoes connect directly from the ground to the sky, spiraling and converging in the middle. I am afraid that they will turn into an extremely strong hurricane soon.

Yijin's level of education was not high, but he could see at a glance that this was by no means a natural disaster.

Fortunately, there was only the last street left to the Budokan. He could only bite the bullet and lead everyone to the Budokan.

There, there were no earthquakes, no floods, no strong winds. There might be the Seven Gods of Luck, but he had no better choice. He also had a trump card, which he had not used against Fu Lu Shou just now, but now that the situation was critical, he could use it.

But he didn't know that there was a childlike goddess there.

The ceremony of the Childlike Lady is about to begin.


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