I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 804 Immortality
"This"

"Never mind, at least we took down one of their captains!"

In Macross, the Superintendent General, who was in charge of overseeing the operation, first twitched his face, then comforted himself.

Even the toughest person couldn't withstand the instantaneous temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius from a nuclear explosion right in front of them; besides, there's no way to transfer heat in space, so they can only endure it.

If it were a Spartan officer of the Demon rank, they would naturally be unaffected; but it was merely a captain of the Tiger rank—

Even a careless mistake like bringing a hydrogen bomb right to your face can lead to disaster.

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For the attacking Spartacus

The loss of a captain and four soldiers is not a big deal, but it is enough to make them take it seriously.

The result was that when the other Zaku Gundams flew out crookedly, they were immediately surrounded and attacked by a group of Spartans who were on high alert!
"Huh? Huh?!"

"How, how could it be——"

As one Zaku aircraft after another was destroyed, the superintendent in the main control room clutched his chest and gasped for breath, heartbroken.

These are all weapons of war recently developed by the island nation's government, each costing tens of billions: the cost is secondary, there are also limitations due to the extraordinary materials used. It would be a real waste to just throw them away like this; let's just...
"Activate 'backup hidden energy'!"

As the Superintendent of Police coldly spoke, one after another, the Zaku that had been destroyed suddenly transformed into blazing white orbs of light.

Blow up!

Even if I die, I'll at least drag a few enemies down with me.

"Ok?"

The Spartan officers, aboard the three approaching spaceships, naturally took notice.

"Some kind of self-destructive witchcraft?"

"Unfortunately, it was hardly a heroic act—it was merely a despicable attack launched by wizards from the rear."

These officers were all of the Ghost level, and even though they were all muscle-bound brutes, their abilities in various aspects would not be too weak. It was obvious that the pilots of those 'Iron Golems' had all been killed by the soldiers at the front. The intense light that melted everything could only have come from the manipulation of the 'wizards' in the rear.

"What is Brasidas up to?"

One officer couldn't help but frown. What he had thought would be a decisive battle had turned into a stalemate.

The officer who spoke of 'Brahidas' was the officer who led the troops into the steel fortress: with his abilities, he should have already ended the battle.

"That proves that there is a powerful expert of the same level here."

Another Spartan soldier calmly spoke up.
Brasidas was known for his bold, proactive, and pioneering fighting style.

If he hadn't been bogged down, he would never have allowed the battle to develop this way: in other words, they underestimated their opponent.

"I go."

“Wait, Agsilaus.”

The figure at the front of the group of officers called out to the officer.
"After finding Brasidas, we will gather the army together and withdraw."

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"Yes, Your Highness."

Although he didn't know the prince's intentions, the officer still obeyed and went to carry out the order: as a bolt of lightning struck directly into the 'Macross,' the officer went to execute the command.

The prince, standing at the very front of the spaceship, gave this order because:

A beam of emerald green light shot out from the blue-white planet!

The island nation's reinforcements have arrived.

No, it should be said that reinforcements from the island nation are arriving one after another:

The reason this dimensional fortress is prefixed with 'dimensional' is because it has a high school of sorcery, and the 'principal' set up a teleportation array here: in conjunction with the sealing scroll of the Ishigaya family, it can transfer large numbers of people and supplies through 'spatial teleportation'.

Otherwise, such a massive space fortress would likely take decades to build using normal methods.

And now, it has already taken initial shape after only a few months.

Then, unfortunately, the Spartan army charged in and launched a fierce battle!
"Hurry up!"

In the teleportation hall, one after another, extraordinary special police officers rushed out;

"Beware, those Spartan soldiers have unusually strong defenses!"

"Full power! Use 'Uranium Beam Wave Fist' to bombard the area! Don't hold back—"

As the first organization to come into contact with supernatural powers, the Metropolitan Police Department has faced numerous difficulties in breaking through to the Demon level over the years, but it has already established a considerable number of Tiger-level supernatural police chiefs.

As these police inspectors, radiating a radiant glow and whose punches and kicks were accompanied by a burst of eerie green and azure light, joined the battle, the situation was immediately stabilized.

Even today, the island nation is, at least in name, the 'Number One Extraordinary Nation'.
It's no longer about closing your eyes and waiting to die when faced with extraordinary disasters:
Wolf-level grunts, tiger-level elites.

Ghost-level masters, and:

Dragon-level powerhouse!
"Gentlemen, why are you attacking us?"

A beam of emerald green light shot out and flew straight toward the three spaceships.

At the same time, Tianma's questioning voice clearly resonated in the hearts of everyone on these spaceships: it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you can still grasp the meaning.

Is it divine pronouncements?
Several Spartan officials' expressions hardened.
Judging from the other party's aura, he is either a demigod from another race or a weak god.

Even on Mars, where 'divine offspring' are everywhere, a dragon-level being is by no means weak: after all, among the many city-states on Mars, some 'divine offspring' are so weak that their strength is about the same as that of ordinary people, only inheriting the beauty of the gods; while others are so strong that they don't even put ordinary gods in their eyes.

However, these two are exceptions after all; most 'divine offspring' possess the strength of a Spartan captain.

If one could go further and possess officer-level strength, one would be a legitimate demigod, able to call oneself 'the son of XXX' to everyone one meets.

Those with even stronger bloodlines are important members of the royal family and can occupy a place in mythology: such as the prince who leads this army, or the foreign woman who flew in.

"We are Sparta,"

The prince leading the group gave a nonchalant reply, which at first glance seemed like a pointless statement, but in fact, it already provided the answer.

Sparta was a nation founded on military force, a typical slave-owning military oligarchy.

If you want something, just pick up your spear and shield and go get it!
"Understood,"

The other party's response made Tianma nod in agreement.

Snapped,

With palms together,
The next second, she made a grasping motion with her right hand and drew her 'Ten-Fist Sword' from her left palm.

"Are you coming one by one, or all at once?"
Such contemptuous words caused the faces of many Spartan officers to darken.

However, they did not act rashly: First, the other side indeed possessed the strength to make such a statement. Second, the commander of this battlefield was:
"Woman, carelessness can cost you your life."

The prince leading the group stepped forward. This prince also had perfect muscle lines, short light golden hair, and an expression that was not violent, but rather calm. He wore a red half-length robe, decorated with shoulder armor—yes, it was just decoration. With his strength, most of his armor was merely decorative.

"I'm never careless,"

With the Totsuka Sword in his hand in a starting stance, Pegasus's hopeful eyes shone with a faint blue light.

"I'm just confident in my abilities."

Before her divine eye, everything about this Spartan prince, inside and out, was truly 'fully seen'.

Very strong

But she's even stronger!

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Inside the Macross,
A fierce battle between masters continues.

Brasidas, the Spartan officer who stormed into the Hyperdimension Fortress, is fleeing in a sorry state, covered in ice.

With his physical strength, walls, floors, or anything else would shatter upon impact! Any alloy would be like paper in front of him!
The reason they were on the run was that dark shadows were spreading everywhere on the floor, walls, and ceiling; once entangled by these shadows, even a Spartan officer of the Ghost level would find it difficult to break free by brute force alone.

Shadow Binding Technique!
Shikamaru, who is only a Chunin-level ninja, can control eight Chunin at once;

Even if the ninjas from the Sound Village are of poor quality, you can still see the power of this technique: the Shadow Imitation Technique lacks offensive power, but its control effect is absolutely top-notch.

Because of the icy chill that enveloped him, the Spartan officer was subdued again after a slight delay.

"Dragon Flame Song Technique!"

The next second, four ferocious fire dragons roared at him simultaneously from above, below, left, and right.

Even without being controlled by the shadows, the four fire dragons blocked all of the Spartan officer's escape routes: this fire jutsu was said to have a 100% hit rate, and there was no way to avoid it except by taking it head-on; the price was that it required a huge amount of chakra to use.

That is, the Ghost level!
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Faced with this surging fire dragon,
The Spartan officer, whose body was covered in ice crystals, suddenly narrowed his pupils!

While the "Gang Escape" technique is indeed powerful and can withstand various attacks, Kaoru Igarashi, who has already broken through to the Demon level, is no pushover either.

First, she and her sister worked together to freeze their opponent with an ice-type technique; now she used a demon-level fire-type technique—the intense alternation of hot and cold was so intense that even a demon-level steel-type technique couldn't withstand it.

brush------

In the critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the battlefield and stood in front of the Spartan officer.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
The four fire dragons crashed into the opponent without holding back!

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The technique struck the enemy, but Kaoru Igarashi's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
These Spartan warriors' defenses are terrifying; if the attacker were also a Demon-level being, they would likely be unable to inflict serious damage.

Sure enough, the next moment:
The raging flames were torn apart by two hands!

"Agesilaus?"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to break free from the shadow's restraints, the Spartan officer, still covered in ice crystals, had just opened his mouth:
"Good timing, let's go together—"

He was interrupted by the other party.

"go!"

“This is the prince’s order,”

After saying this, the Spartan officer, who had charged into the battlefield to fight off four fire dragons, turned and left.

And 'Brahidas,' whose body was still covered in ice crystals, immediately followed closely behind; Sparta was a military oligarchy: disobeying orders from superiors was a capital offense!
"The other side has retreated,"

"Our reinforcements have arrived."

Kaoru Igarashi and Dai Igarashi did not move, and the next second, a dark shadow enveloped them.

With the help of the sea ninja's abilities, the three of them sped along the ground, rushing towards the outside: since the enemy had retreated, it was probably related to reinforcements.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Just then, a burst of maniacal laughter suddenly erupted throughout the entire Macross Fortress.

"Invaders, your leader has been defeated and killed!"

"Pegasus's Destiny is Invincible—"

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Are reinforcements a matter of fate?

Just as the shadows sped to the outside of the 'Macross' and revealed three figures, two Spartan officers with frostbite and burn marks on their bodies also crashed through the wall and came outside.

With their capabilities, navigating the space environment is naturally a piece of cake.

the most important--

In the pitch-black space, two figures remained motionless.

"it's over,"

With the 'Ten-Fist Sword' in both hands, Tenma Ai-mei precisely pierced her opponent's chest, penetrating his heart!

This Spartan leader was indeed very 'tough,' but he still fell to defeat against Pegasus Hope, who was wielding a divine weapon and giving it his all—?!

Bang! !

The next moment, the emerald green figure flew backward.

"you"

Pegasus Hope, who was knocked back by the opponent's elbow, couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Woman, I've said it before, never underestimate your opponent."

Despite being pierced through the chest by a longsword, the Spartan prince acted as if nothing had happened, even grabbing the hilt and pulling it out himself.

He reversed the gleaming longsword and pointed it directly at Pegasus Hope:

"The battle has only just begun."

(End of this chapter)