I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 794 You Can't Wake Up a Person Who's Pretending to Be Asleep

"Director,"

"An extraordinary battle has occurred in Barat; the estimated level is currently Dragon!"

As the secretary pushed open the door and delivered her rapid-fire report, Director Zhuya, who was reviewing documents, put down the application for the 'Pokémon Gym' site selection.

Ash has already reconciled with Pikachu, the leader of the Elite Eight, on behalf of humanity. Next, he will vigorously promote environmental protection worldwide and establish gyms in various places: extraordinary individuals can sign contracts with rare beasts here and gain powerful combat strength out of thin air.

Such a good thing has not only inspired various parts of the island nation, but other countries have also expressed their willingness to contribute to environmental protection.
This matter is indeed important, but it can wait until the battle in Barat is over.

Look—

As Director Zhu Ya raised her hand, her secretary handed her the tablet.

Kamijou Touma is a typical 'good person'.

Tokugawa Shizuka has a decent personality; Dolly, though her personality is terribly 'twisted,' is actually a polite and beautiful girl as long as it doesn't involve competing for Touma.

Given their personalities, especially Touma Kamijou, it would be strange if they didn't intervene in the situation involving Barat.

After all, it was Ganesha, the elephant-headed god, who created the three realms;
It has grown to the point where it devours hundreds of thousands of people every day!
Admittedly, most of those who died did so 'of their own making';

But as I said before, given Touma Kamijou's personality, he can't possibly turn a blind eye.

In particular, his classmates were among them.

"Ok?"

Upon seeing the photos sent back by the agents who had infiltrated Barat, Director Zhu Ya raised an eyebrow.

This azure blue Bharat 'god' looks...

So similar to a 'divine incarnation'?
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boom! ! !
"Not similar,"

A giant 'short' javelin, hundreds of meters long, was suddenly thrown out; like a factory chimney, it roared and pierced the earth!

As Touma and the others retreated and dodged, the sound of 'light' came from the spindle-shaped 'mark' on the back of their hands.

"This is the power of the 'Eye of God':"

Incarnation of a god!

"You mean the gods of Barat also possess the bloodline of Susanoo?"

Kamijou Touma, who leaped out, was surprised. One was from the Barat pantheon, and the other was from the island nation pantheon. How could they possibly be related?
Is it because they are all offspring of the 'God of Destruction'?
No, what I mean is—

A red, illusory figure emerged from the back of Touma Kamijou's hand.

The 'Eight Thousand Spears' of light is definitely the most convenient kaleidoscope, providing support to the battlefield from its hometown of Tokyo.

"The core of this 'god' is a transcendent being with the bloodline of Susanoo!"

? !
"Could it be that"

Tokugawa Shizuka, who was also retreating beside her, immediately realized what was happening;
There are only a handful of Susanoo bloodlines in the entire supernatural world: although the Tokugawa family has more than 7000 sisters, only Hikari and Dolly can use the 'divine incarnation'.

Add this color, and the answer is obvious:

Ie!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Run! Run!"

On the playground, the physical education teacher clapped rhythmically while shouting encouragement.

"They've only run three laps, and they're already falling behind?"

"You guys, do you even qualify as high school students?"

Urged on by their PE teacher, a group of teenagers, dressed in their gym uniforms, sweated and poured out their youthful energy under the sun: after running several laps, they were all drenched in sweat.

“Hoo~Hoo~~”

"Are you alright, Fanqiu?"

In the group, a boy slowed down and approached him with concern, asking questions.

The girl with long, wavy brown hair tied in a ponytail shook her head slightly.

"I'm fine, phew~~"

"PE class...ugh, that's torture!"

With her chest heaving violently, the girl named 'Fanqiu' turned her head:

"What about you?"

"Yijiang, still...whew, can you hold on?"

The boy, whose face wasn't even sweating, calmly answered this question.

"I can hold on."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Is this guy Ie?"

When Dolly arrived and heard the news, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"This guy is considered a 'veteran' extraordinary powerhouse, yet he was controlled without anyone noticing?"

After she finished speaking, red light radiated from her body: the light rapidly formed a huge skeleton, and then muscles wrapped around it. In the blink of an eye, a hundred-meter-tall 'divine incarnation' appeared on the outskirts of New Delhi.

"I'll test his abilities,"

Two long swords appeared in his hands, and the red-clad warrior brandished them, charging towards the twenty-four-armed, azure 'Balat God'.

Faced with this 'alien god' charging towards him, the god known as 'Mosessakka' swung his arm, and a curved, serpentine longsword slashed towards Dolly!

One of them was hundreds of meters tall, with bulging muscles, an angry and ferocious expression, like a Shura war god;
A hundred-meter-tall figure, wielding twin swords, his muscles wreathed in crimson spiritual energy.

Given their size, Bharat's buildings were nothing more than weeds beneath their feet: even after expanding several times over, they were still no match for these two godlike beings.

Clang—

The serpentine longsword and the two samurai swords clashed violently together!
Don't underestimate this 'spiritual weapon' just because it's a spiritual weapon. Its impact power is no less than that of a physical weapon. No, it far exceeds it!
The whirlwind-like shockwave spread recklessly in all directions from the three weapons as its center, like a nuclear explosion: the circular shockwave ruthlessly blew away buildings and trees in all directions like weeds.

The earth has revealed its soil!

As for the Balat people flying all over the sky, they were nothing more than dust.

Even with such casualties, the remaining Barat people still stared blankly at the sky, completely oblivious.

These people were already deeply immersed in the 'realm of bliss' and could not extricate themselves; moreover, a certain 'elephant-headed god' had already taken the initiative to absorb all their spiritual and physical power so that their souls could ascend to the 'three realms' and enjoy bliss forever.

After a fierce battle, it seems like a draw?

But don't forget, this is just one of their arms.

Waaaaaah!

The azure-blue 'Balat God' raised another hand high, and the 'trident' in its hand fiercely stabbed towards Dolly's 'divine incarnation'.

? !
Just as the 'pointer' in Dolly's eye sockets was about to reverse,
brush,

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from behind her 'divine incarnation', with a long sword in her hand blocking the way.

Clang! Another terrifying shockwave spread out, and a familiar voice rang out from Dolly's 'divine incarnation'.

"Let me lend you a hand,"

"Sister Guang,"

Dolly felt a mixture of awe and fear towards her older sister; after all, she was her sister, and her sister's abilities completely countered Dolly's: Dolly's 'Time Reading Room' could indeed reverse time, but it had a weakness, which was that it needed to be activated.

At first glance, this doesn't seem like a weakness: how many people can defeat Dolly in an instant?

However, 'light' is one of them!

The 'Eight Thousand Spears' can grant others spiritual power and skills, but it can also be manipulated and stripped away: it is a kaleidoscope eye technique capable of destroying the world.

Of course, the so-called destruction simply means killing everyone.

Destroying a planet is still beyond our capabilities.

"Suppress him first!"

As the spiritual power of 'light' was remotely injected into Dolly's body, her samurai 'divine incarnation' began to grow taller.

At the same time, crimson 'armor' and 'wings' covered it, and when another arm extended, it completely transformed into the image of a 'tengu' with two wings and four arms!
"Dolly, Hikari, you two attack head-on."

On the other side, Touma Kamijou, who was holding Shizuka, also flew over.

First, a 'flying disc' was separated, carrying the blow-up device away from this battlefield;

The two then returned to the battlefield.

"Jing and I will provide support from the sidelines,"

"Find the true form of 'Ijiang' and awaken him!"

Now that we know that the 'Balat God' in front of us is actually the unlucky 'Ijiang', we can defeat this 'enemy' as long as we awaken him.

As for Ganesha, the elephant-headed god in the sky?

If He comes down, then let's fight together!

It's not like they haven't fought against 'god-level' beings before; in the end, it's all about skill.

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"Oops~"

Among the group running on the playground, a girl with long, wavy brown hair tied in a ponytail seemed to have exhausted herself and tripped on flat ground.

"careful,"

Ijiang, who was standing nearby, immediately reached out to help him up, but instead fell to the ground.

"You two... never mind,"

The PE teacher, who had jogged over, sighed.

"Go and rest in the infirmary."

?

Yijiang bowed his head.

I saw blood seeping from my fingers.

"Huh? Ie, you're injured?!"

The girl next to him was even more agitated than he was, panting as she got up and tenderly grasped Yijiang's hand.

"Minor injury,"

Ie's calm reply
Indeed, this wound is nothing at all.

"How could it be a minor injury?"

The girl named 'Fanqiu' had tears welling up in her eyes from heartache.

"Come on, let's go to the infirmary to get it bandaged."

"All right,"

Letting the girl pull him along, Yijiang headed towards the infirmary.

"Injured in a fall?"

In the infirmary, after listening to the girl 'Fanqiu's' heartbreaking story, the female student wearing a white coat and with braids pushed up her glasses.

"let me see."

"Ie, let Ogura handle this for you."

As 'Fanqiu' stepped aside, Ie stepped forward expressionlessly and sat down in front of him.

Ogura

The school's disciplinary committee

He is also the head of the health clinic.
She is academically excellent, kind, strict yet very popular.

"What, is there something stuck on my face?"

Feeling bewildered by Ie's gaze, 'Ogura', who was tending to his wounds, asked him in confusion.

"No,"

In the end, Yijiang simply shook his head.

A double entendre

"That's good."

?

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

boom! ! ! boom! ! ! boom! ! !
Two beings hundreds of meters tall were locked in a fierce battle on the outskirts of the capital of Bharat. Every move they made caused mountains to crumble and the earth to split, sweeping across thousands of meters—a scene straight out of a mythological era.

In fact, whether it was the angry and ferocious imposter 'Moses Saka' with twenty-four arms, or the winged and four-armed Tengu warrior, they were all mythical beings—it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a battle between gods.

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The crimson longsword swiftly sliced ​​through the opponent's azure body. Meanwhile, on the other side, as Touma Kamijou shattered several massive weapons with a punch, the voice of light rang out:
"no,"

"We have clearly caused enough damage, but:"

The soul of that 'Ijiang'

But there was no sign of him waking up.

strange?
"No, I might know why."

Holding Jing Feichi, Touma threw another punch, blasting one of his opponent's arms to smithereens, and then seemed lost in thought.

It wasn't that their attack couldn't wake Ijiang, but rather that Ijiang:

I don't want to wake up.

(End of this chapter)