The Last Sentinel

Shibuya Ward, Tokyo Bay.

"Protest against the great nationalism of Natsumi!"

"protest!"

"protest!"

On the cracked asphalt road of the ruins, groups of angry young people, their foreheads bound with the honor of the nation, waved their flags and roared past.

Between the collapsed houses on both sides of the street, people who had lost everything stood there numbly, watching the hysterical young people. Soon, the numbness in their eyes was replaced by fanaticism, and then they rushed into the crowd without regard for anything else.

"Mother--"

The young girl was pushed aside by her mother, who rushed into the noisy crowd of young people, venting her fear and anger, expressing her helplessness and sorrow at losing everything, and only wanting to numb her confusion and despair about the future with this crazy behavior.

The noisy crowd grew larger and larger, from a few dozen people to hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, and then tens of thousands of people...

A massive parade swept through every street. This disaster caused by the monster, under the instigation of some, had become a monster disaster created by Great Xia against them. They demanded that Great Xia be punished by the same monster and that Atlantis uphold justice.

Confucius said, "If you want to destroy someone, first make them mad." This is indeed true.

In the desolate alley, a young man in a black trench coat strolled out, looking at the noisy marching crowd with cold eyes.

Ye Feng showed neither pity nor anger, only a calm and indifferent attitude.

This is a kind of pure power that surpasses them, a calm and composed attitude that doesn't require them to stoop to their level.

If Ye Feng were willing, with a single command, Xiao Hei could lead several of his monster brethren out of the rift portal and bring an end to Tokyo.

As Lu Xun once said, if hatred is wiped away in one stroke, it would be too easy on the enemy. It is best to settle scores slowly, torturing them to death, only the pain of being slowly sliced ​​to death can relieve the anger.

Hatred will be avenged slowly, with minor skirmishes on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, a full-scale fire-fest on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, and a massive monster showdown on Sundays!

Thinking about this, Ye Feng even felt a little excited.

In the chat group.

Hongmeng's First Deepest Affection: Damn it, Ye Feng, you're getting more and more perverted!

A Martial Artist at the Fifteenth Realm: Without being abnormal, can he become a transmigrator?

Immortal God of Magic: Sometimes I think that our ability to become transmigrators is not only due to the summoning of another world, but also related to the original will of our ancestral home. It must be that the original will realized that our awakening would greatly disrupt the ecological balance of our ancestral home and cause a great disaster, so it expelled us as soon as possible.

Ye Feng: Alright, please don't flatter me too much, big shots! I'm not as good as you guys, I just simply don't like Japan.

Immortal God of Magic: The road you're taking doesn't seem to lead to Taikoo Li! If I remember correctly, this road leads to Iga Shrine!

Ye Feng was stunned: Holy crap, God of Magic, you actually know about the streets of Tokyo!

Immortal God of Magic: Heh, that's child's play. Before I became a transmigrator, I was a Japanese exchange student. My family had some money, which allowed me to live a carefree life in Japan for five years. I've drunk and slept in every street of the twenty-three wards of Tokyo Bay. I can tell who's sick and who's a virgin just by smelling the girls in Taikoo Li without even opening my eyes! I'm known as someone who can pass through a sea of ​​flowers without getting a single petal on me!

Ye Feng asked: "So how did you end up time-traveling?"

The Immortal God of Magic fell silent.

The Sage of Medicine: It's just venereal disease! His private life was too messy, he contracted a terminal illness, and in a moment of despair, he jumped into the sea. Who would have thought that this guy would actually transmigrate to a magical continent, become a magic apprentice, and eventually become an immortal god of magic!

The Immortal God of Magic broke through the defenses and roared: Healer Saint, shut the hell up! Those are all things from before. I am still a virgin and have kept my chastity intact!

The bigwigs, including the Sage of Medicine, the Affectionate One, and the Martial Artist, all fell silent and stopped speaking.

A cool breeze caressed my face.

Ye Feng strolled along the old street from the Showa era, with pink petals of cherry blossoms falling from the trees on both sides in the wind.

Cherry blossom petals and the collapsed, burning modern buildings in the distance create a unique aesthetic of modern abstraction.

The place Ye Feng went to was indeed not Taikoo Li, but Iga Shrine.

Ye Feng was going to the shrine to retrieve something: the Yata no Kagami, one of the three great sacred relics of Japan.

As the three sacred treasures passed down through generations in Japan, the Yata no Kagami (Eight-Span Mirror), the Kusanagi no Tsurugi (Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi), and the Yasakani no Tama (Eight-Span Curved Jewel) are hailed as the ultimate three sacred relics of Japan.

Among them, the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi (also known as the Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi) is said to be the sword of Susanoo in Japanese mythology. It is the ultimate symbol of samurai in the Edo period. It was first collected by the Edo period, but its whereabouts are now unknown.

The Yasakani no Tama is the transformed earring of Amaterasu Omikami and is a symbol of the Emperor.

As for the Yata no Kagami (Eight-Span Mirror), it is said to be the spirit of Amaterasu Omikami (the goddess of the sea), and is enshrined in the Iga Shrine of Iga Shrine.

Ye Feng didn't care much about the Kusanagi Sword or the Yata no Kagami, but the Yata no Kagami was a sacred relic of the spiritual and soul type.

If Ye Feng can obtain it, his personal combat power will be greatly enhanced!

Just as King Arthur gained an extra life with the sword in the stone, Ye Feng's strength will also increase dramatically if he obtains the Yata Mirror!

Ye Feng was able to obtain such valuable information thanks to his newly acquired subordinate, King Arthur, the hexagonal war god of Atlantis.

King Arthur was a true top genius among the leaders of Atlantis, and Atlantis was the leading power of Fusang.

Atlantis knew all the secrets of Fusang, including the secrets of the Three Sacred Treasures.

Upon hearing that Ye Feng was coming to Tokyo Bay to open a branch campus of the Starship Academy, King Arthur was overjoyed and told Ye Feng the secret of the Yata no Kagami.

In King Arthur's own words, "I have no parents; I am a top-tier product of genetic engineering. Therefore, I am naturally averse to humans. I am rather reclusive, and I dislike the bustling environment of Star Trek Academy. However, if you are going to establish a new base in Japan, I would be happy to accompany you! Here's what we'll do: as a token of my loyalty, I'll give you a gift. The Yata Mirror is hidden in the Iga Shrine in Tokyo. Take it during the chaos of war."

"This is it."

Ye Feng slowed his pace, his gaze fixed on the gate of a huge, antique-style shrine.

An ancient wooden door painted red, ancient bluestone steps, and a huge matchmaking tree covered with origami cranes symbolizing love and longing.

At this moment, the shrine entrance is deserted, without a single person in sight, only the gentle breeze causing the ancient bell to ring crisply.

Just as Ye Feng was about to step onto the steps, a sudden gust of cold wind swept over him.

A black light streaked towards him, aimed directly at the space between his eyebrows!

The black light flashed like lightning, reaching its maximum speed!

Fortunately, Ye Feng possessed strong mental power. His eyes suddenly shone brightly, and powerful golden mental power roared out!

Layers of golden chains appeared before me; my mental energy field was activated!

Under the suppression of the mental field, the black light slowed down to almost a standstill.

A black lacquered wooden arrow, with a triangular, armor-piercing arrowhead and white fletching, made the entire arrow appear elegant yet imposing.

Ye Feng gripped the arrow tightly with his right hand, and the golden mental energy chain dissipated.

Above the steps, beneath the shrine gate, stood a young girl dressed in a red and white shrine priestess robe, her hair tied with a red ribbon. Her slender hands gripped a longbow tightly, and her almond-shaped eyes were filled with astonishment. How could this be? How could this guy possibly catch the arrow I shot?

Ye Feng looked up at the girl, a stunningly beautiful girl who seemed to have stepped out of an ancient painting. Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her features were so exquisite that even the most discerning person could not find fault with them. In particular, her long black hair, tied with a red rope, was indescribably alluring when it was blown by the wind.

The shrine maiden stared at Ye Feng in his black trench coat below, and said in broken Daxia language, "My nemesis from the East, it's been a long time!"

Ye Feng didn't reply, but looked at the arrow in his hand, and then suddenly threw it with a backhand!

The arrow whistled through the air, carrying a golden aura of spiritual energy. With a whoosh, it struck the shrine maiden squarely between the eyebrows.

An arrow mercilessly pierced her porcelain-white forehead, and blood seeped out along the edges of her porcelain-like skin.

Her eyes widened; this was the second time she had been shocked that day.

No man has ever been so rude to me.

No man ever fails to please or admire you!

But instead, he simply threw an arrow back...

A bloody scent wafted in the breeze as Ye Feng walked to the shrine entrance, gazing at the shrine maiden lying dead on the ground, her eyes wide open in disbelief.

In her eyes, I am a villain.

The villain's number one taboo: Don't go on and on, get straight to the point, be lightning efficient, and prioritize high efficiency!

Any unnecessary movement is a sign of disrespect for one's own identity!

My goal is the sacred relic, the Yata no Kagami!

Just as Ye Feng had taken a few steps, a weak, ethereal voice came from the door behind him: "Powerful golden spiritual energy... If I remember correctly, you're referring to that new king who just entered the mathematical temple, activated the formula for the final battle against God, and tested the program to recruit the Atlantean hexagonal golden war god King Arthur [the Order of Punishment Knights] as his vassals!"

"Indeed, it's very powerful!"

"Unimaginable mental strength! No wonder he's a super genius from the Great Xia Divine Continent of the East!"

"But I'm not bad either!"

"As the Spirit Master of Iga Shrine!"

"Our battle has only just begun!"

"卍! Solution!"