A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 297 Beauty is Justice

"Sowing seeds all over the world is such a hassle~~"

The flying 'Rokugo' quickly grew tired of the task of spreading 'supernatural cocodon'.

No matter how efficient she is, she's still just a 'person'. Compared to the vast ocean of this planet, she's still too insignificant. Moreover:

"In comparison, creating large kelp forests is much more fun."

Open your palm.

A seed the size of a fist emerged.

As the seed fell into the sea, it quickly grew into a giant seaweed below, providing a habitat, hunting grounds, and food source for sea monsters/large fish in the nearshore waters.

"That's more like it,"

In any case, these are all tasks assigned by 'benefactors,' and whatever 'Liuhe' does is his own choice.

and--

“We can definitely get the ‘wood spirits’ to help us.”

With a clap of his hands, 'Liuhe' came up with this idea: As for whether the 'human-faced trees' would be harvested indiscriminately by humans without the 'wood spirits' in charge?
It's simple. Of the three, no, five 'human-faced trees,' only one needs to carry a 'spiritual power fruit.'

I'm sure the mercenaries in Osaka, who are fighting in the 'giant forest' every day, will soon be cursing.

Lowering the difficulty of dungeons is certainly a good thing.

Why did they change the drop rate?!

"Let's just let number 17 be in charge of 'planting trees' from now on."

As her own creation, Liuhe naturally knew about No. 17's abilities. Once she returned from the 'other world,' her strength should have increased by another level, making her a perfect presence outside Kyoto. As for Liuhe herself? She was preparing to enthusiastically begin constructing the 'underwater forest.'

Layer upon layer of outsourcing,

It can be said that from ancient times to the present,
The methods most favored by those in power.

Meanwhile, someone's shadowy 'benefactor' is diligently releasing sea monsters back into the wild.

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.

island country,

Southern seas.

A fishing boat is slowly sailing on the sea near a place called Hachijojima.

Hachijojima, geographically speaking, should be an extension of the Izu Islands; however, in the administrative divisions of the island nation, Hachijojima belongs to Tokyo: in fact, the straight-line distance between it and Tokyo is 287 kilometers, and it takes an hour to fly there.

There are many island nations like this: because an island nation is composed of more than 14,000 islands.

Many of them are very small, or even uninhabited, and have been sold to wealthy people as private property. However, Hachijojima is considered to be a well-developed island.

It has an airport, a pier, various seaside tourist attractions, and even a miniature 'Mount Fuji', making it a great tourist destination. However, nowadays, the island's pier is not filled with cruise ships, but with warships.

The beaches in the port area have also been transformed into a huge fish processing plant.

Unfortunately, the island nation is plagued by frequent supernatural disasters, causing various factories to relocate to other places.

Although this approach is wasteful of manpower and resources and is quite troublesome, it is a way to spread the risk: at least it won't cause countless supply chains to be paralyzed due to a single major disaster, as it did in the past.

As for the warships, they were there to blockade the sea and intercept illegal immigrants.

The island nation is now undoubtedly a dangerous place, but for many 'adventurers' and 'ambitious people', it is a 'golden continent' where opportunities and crises coexist.

Many mercenaries who fought in the 'Giant Forest' of Osaka, after consuming 'Spirit Fruits', used their own blood to build up 'supernatural teams'. While their strength was all around E-rank, after equipping themselves with 'exoskeleton armor', their vitality was extremely tenacious, as long as they were not hit by artillery fire.

Take it to other small countries.

A small squad can stage an armed coup and become king!

Therefore, now, the waters off the island are teeming with illegal immigrants: many of them are even fully armed, which means that fishing boats need to be armed before they dare to go out to sea.

"What kind of world is this?"

On the large fishing boat named 'Sparbu', the first mate wiped his weapons while complaining.

"Look what this is! England's 'Sea Venom' anti-ship missile!"

That's right, the first mate is wiping a missile.

"Alright, this thing isn't a firearm. No matter how much you clean it, you won't improve its accuracy by even a fraction."

The captain next to him retorted,

On the table right in front of the two men was the famous AK47.

There were also various individual weapons: several sets of Stinger missiles, bullets and missiles piled up all over the ground. It looked like a fishing boat and would make Somali pirates laugh—if they had this equipment, they would have already stormed American warships.

This is what island nations are like now.

Fishing boats that go out to sea must be fully armed, otherwise it is normal for them to 'disappear' at any time.

For example, in Hokkaido, a large number of fishing boats have disappeared: it's 100% America's doing!
Because Russia and the island nation have a cooperative relationship.

They don't enter the country this way.

Bang! !

Just as the captain and first mate were chatting, the cabin door was suddenly kicked open.

The hatch slammed heavily against the wall, the loud noise startling the first mate, who dropped the towel he was using to wipe the missiles onto the floor.

"What the hell?!"

The first mate was not a good-tempered person; he reached out and grabbed the AK47 from the table.

"Captain, First Mate, something terrible has happened!"

The sailor who had been pushed into the cabin pointed outside in a panic:

"There's a cow fighting with a moray eel."

???

"Did you fly away too many leaves?"

The first mate barely suppressed the urge to fire a burst of bullets at this guy and was at a loss for words.

"Calm down, this is the ocean!"

Where did the cow come from?
It's normal for conger eels to fight, but it's a different story when a cow and a conger eel get into a fight.
"I...I swear—"

The sailor raised his palm, his pale face as if he had seen a demon.

"it is true!"

? ?
"lead the way,"

Holding an AK in one hand and casually slinging a Stinger over his shoulder, the burly first mate strode out.

"I refuse to believe it! What kind of cow or eel could scare people!"

After a few seconds,

thud,

The Stinger launcher fell onto the deck, and the first mate stared blankly ahead, mouth agape.

"That's really amazing!"

That's right, it's a cow.

And it's a black and white 'cow'.

It has a pair of bull horns, and even a huge ring on its nose.

However, the cow's body above the water was at least twenty meters tall, and it was angrily fighting with an 'eel'.

This eel was also terrifying in size, its body appearing to be over a hundred meters long, like a giant ship: it was violently twisting its body, stirring up layers of waves.

The battlefield was hundreds of meters away, but the roars of both sides could already be heard in the wind: two enormous creatures were locked in fierce combat in the sea, leaving the sailors dumbfounded. "Finally, even the sea is experiencing a supernatural disaster?"

Upon seeing this, the first mate muttered to himself.

Looking at the AK47 in his hand, he instantly lost interest.

It's not even enough to trim their toenails!

"Captain, what should we do?"

When the first mate turned to ask, a gambling glint flashed in the captain's eyes.

"Ready to fight!"

"Get those anti-ship missiles ready, and also Stingers!"

He's going to pull off something big.

"Moo!!"

"Hiss-"

As the large fishing boat turned and approached the 'battlefield,' the figures of two enormous creatures became clearer: the black and white 'cow' had fish fins, but in front of the fins were sharp claws, plus horns on its head; it was scratching, butting, and biting!
Even though its teeth are not its main weapon, its pair of horns, several meters long, make it a formidable opponent when it charges and rams.

The other 'eel' monster is like an eel magnified a hundred times, with a long body and a mouth full of fine, sharp teeth: but all of this is relative to its body that is a hundred meters long.

Boom, boom, boom!

The two enormous creatures trembled violently in the sea, and large amounts of blood gushed out like rain.

Both had bloodshot eyes, and it was unclear whether it was a life-or-death feud or something else, but they were fighting desperately.

Compared to this, even the large fishing boat looks 'small and exquisite'.

"Captain, what should I do?"

"Should we attack? Can we win?"

Whether it was the first mate or the sailors, everyone was swallowing hard. This behemoth was easily estimated to be seven or eight stories tall. Imagine a seven or eight-story building shaking its head and baring its teeth. No one would dare to be indifferent to it.

Moreover, the waves stirred up by the two sides in the fierce battle surged towards the fishing boat, causing this steel structure to rise and fall continuously.

"It's all here."

The captain, who was at the helm, squinted.
A supernatural opportunity is right in front of you, let's take a gamble!
"attack--"

call out,

Soon, as the two enormous creatures slowed down and clearly ran out of energy, a trail of white flames shot straight towards:

That giant 'eel' went away!

boom! !

The two were only a hundred or two meters apart, and in the blink of an eye, flames and smoke from the explosion rose from the 'eel'.

"Hiss hiss hiss—"

Its long body instinctively curled up, revealing a huge hole in its body.

"efficient!"

"Hahaha, good, good, good!"

"Launch! Launch! Launch!"

Witnessing this, the sailors on the fishing boat became excited and operated the 'missile launcher' welded onto the boat, aiming it at the giant eel.

boom! boom! boom!
Puffs of smoke and huge sprays of blood bloomed on the eel.

"Careful, don't accidentally hurt the cows."

"Stop shooting!"

A barrage of missiles struck, and the giant eel was badly damaged: after all, it was still flesh and blood; mere size couldn't withstand modern weaponry.

"Moo!!"

The giant 'cow' also took the opportunity to lower its head and suddenly thrust its horns into the other's abdomen, lifting it high into the air!

crackling and popping

The breath of death is approaching.

This caused the 'eel' to tremble violently, attempting to escape the danger in this way.

Pfft!

The giant manatee suddenly wrapped its claws around the giant eel, using a "hug-and-kill" move to immobilize it, and then opened its mouth.

*Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!*
The chilling sounds of tearing and biting echoed across the surging sea.

"Captain, we..."

The first mate made a downward cutting motion with his hand.

The meaning is clear: take advantage of the opportunity to take down this 'cow' as well.

"No!"

The captain refused.

With the firepower of their fishing boat, they were not enough to take down such a behemoth: to put it bluntly, they were just adding a weight to the already evenly matched battle.

Soon, the giant 'cow' bit off the 'eel's' neck and gnawed away a large hole.

"Moo~~~"

After a satisfied roar to the sky, the giant 'cow' swam toward the fishing boat.

"It's coming!"

"Captain, shall we fire?"

"Nobody is allowed to move!"

With the captain's roar, a large shadow was cast upon the fishing boat.

Only when they got closer could they see that the 'cow' with black and white spots on its back had dense fish scales on its belly.

"Moo?"

The enormous cow circled the fishing boat, its round eyes displaying a human-like 'doubt'.

“You stay here,”

The captain ordered his men not to move and then pushed open the door and went out.

"Moo!!"

Upon seeing the two-legged creature emerge from the deck, the giant cow let out a loud cry, like a steam whistle.

next moment,
Boom————

The enormous eel head slammed onto the deck of the fishing boat, causing the entire vessel to shudder.

The captain, who had just stepped out of the cabin, fell flat on his backside on the deck.

"This is."

As he got up, what came into the captain's view was a huge fish head several meters high.

"For me?"

Pointing to the 'fish head', the captain then pointed to himself.

To everyone's surprise, the 'cow' swimming beside the fishing boat actually nodded.

You made the right bet!!

(End of this chapter)