Gacha games can't save this bizarre world.

It was Wangcai, which charged straight at the blood-mouthed, hungry wolf like a black shadow!

Suddenly, a crane cried out in the sky. A crane, draped in rosy light and exuding an ethereal aura, wearing a chivalrous hat, flapped its wings and rushed towards the giant, strange bird with lightning speed!

It is none other than the peerless hero, Immortal Arrow Crane!

Just as Zhao Hao was about to meet the eight-armed monkey, a person suddenly flew out from the castle on the mountain.

He looked like a teenager, dressed in a very Japanese style, with fair skin and clear features. Unfortunately, his red pupils shone red, and two sharp teeth protruded from his lips, indicating his identity.

ghost!

In Japan, the term "oni" does not refer to the spirits of the dead, but rather to a powerful type of monster.

A ghost boy with a bronze level 1?

Suddenly, the young monk Zongchun noticed a special emblem on the headband on the ghost boy's forehead, which looked like a peach!

Crossing the sea... ship... dog, monkey, pheasant... demon island... peach, boy...

"Could it be... could it be Momotaro?" Zong Jun was a little incredulous.

"Isn't Momotaro supposed to kill demons? Why, why is he a demon?!" The little monk's worldview was being shaken.

Zhao Hao had figured it out: this was a corrupted version of the Tonghua Ghost Realm!

He reassured them, "Whatever it is, just kill it. What's so surprising? You guys step back and deal with those little monsters! I'll kill him so we can get on our way!"

That tone was just like Guan Yu saying, "Pour the wine, I'll be right back!"

He felt a surge of joy: Could it be that his control over the small world was what drew him to this eerie realm? No wonder! Excellent, excellent, wonderful! This place is destined for me~

……

The two men had already retreated to the edge of a mountain hollow to defend themselves.

The young monk Zongchun and the shrine maiden Qianka used Buddhist scriptures and talismans to set up a magic array here, blocking most of the demonic spirits.

The remaining fugitives were dealt with by Nizen, Chosokabu, Yamadajimajo, and Mujō.

Occasionally, Chika and Ramenmaru would play support roles on the sidelines.

A few people working together are enough to keep things under control.

The main reason is that there aren't many monsters left at this point. Those brainless cursed spirits were all caught in the crossfire of Zhao Hao and his group's battle and died.

There weren't many bright minds to begin with; some came to attack them before the second group, while others had already fled for their lives.

Because the situation on the monsters' side is very bad.

In just five minutes, Momotaro's situation became very bad.

The strange pheasant was found to have a weakness by the crane, which used a swift wind hunting knife kick to cleave a gash more than two meters long in its body. Blood poured down from the sky like a torrent, corroding the stones on the ground and causing them to emit white smoke.

Adding to the previous Double-Winged Crane Fist attack, that strange bird's feathers were almost completely stripped off!

At this moment, the crane spread its wings and struck a pose in the air, resembling a white crane spreading its wings. It looked very handsome and gave off an air of otherworldly elegance and transcendence.

It didn't even use its full strength; its body was spotless and bloodless, yet it had already covered the strange bird in blood.

On the other side, Wangcai, disregarding all martial ethics, split into nine clones to tear apart the bloodthirsty, hungry wolf.

Although Wangcai has a physical form, a large part of its attacks are spiritual.

One bite and the psionic energy dissipated, reducing the total amount of psionic energy. Moreover, the torn shadow, once devoured, would retain some of the zombie's functions.

Nine wolves surrounded the bloodthirsty wolf, tearing and devouring it. The wolf, terrified, tucked its tail between its legs and circled defensively. It looked as if it would be showing its belly by now if it were to surrender.

The eight-armed monkey was blocked by the Earth Stone Demon Mountain.

The eight-armed monkey was incredibly agile, and its eight strangely long arms made it extremely fast, darting around on the ground like a spider monkey.

However, its eight long arms and venomous claws were utterly useless against the mountain. It tore rocks apart, but the mountain recovered faster than it could tear them apart.

For players like this who are agile, the strategy is very simple.

The surrounding area within dozens of meters had turned into a swamp, and the inert psionic energy entangled it, slowing down the opponent's movements.

The soil on the ground surged and shifted between the rocks and silt, and the monkey was now under control!

If the mountain were to clap its hands, each as big as two walls, this leaping monkey would be turned into mincemeat!

However, Zhao Hao did not have much of an advantage when facing Momotaro, and the fight was back and forth.

Zhao Hao reflected in his mind: It seems that I don't really have much of an advantage when it comes to swordsmanship!

He glanced furtively at the group fighting fiercely in the distant mountain hollow. They probably wouldn't notice me, would they?

Thinking of this, the battlefield between the two was suddenly enveloped by a barrier, and the situation inside could no longer be seen from the outside!

Then, after thirty seconds, the barrier disappeared.

The Momotaro in front of Zhao Hao had turned into a pile of magatama of various colors and some other extraordinary items.

Zhao Hao: It's still more direct to use fists~

...This adventure on Ghost Island was very fruitful for everyone.

Many of those cursed spirits and monsters "exploded" magatama, and counting Momotaro and the four bronze ones, there were so many magatama that they could fill half a truck!

That's estimated to be over a billion yen! What a windfall!

Moreover, the iron castle on the mountain also contains a considerable collection, including more than a dozen or twenty extraordinary items, and two bronze artifacts! Among them is a peach.

Finally, the Dark Dragon Ship returned fully loaded and sailed in the right direction.

A group of people sneaked to Ghost Island by boat, only to find that there was only a vast sea and not a single ghost in sight!

"Impossible! Where's the island? Where did Ghost Island go?!"

It was obvious someone was planning to take advantage of the situation, but no one expected Zhao Hao to take both the mantis and the oriole, and even the tree along with them!

By this time, Zhao Hao and his group had already landed. Kyushu Island!

They encountered some storms along the way, but they couldn't do anything to the Nether Dragon Ship, and the mountain patrol ceremony was completed in a perfunctory manner.

Zhao Hao and his group appeared in Akashi City in the surface world, not far from Kobe.

Zhao Hao had heard of this place; Kobe beef was very famous there!

Chapter 427: The Wrongful Seed Shrine? !

"Wow, finally back in the real world! I haven't been eating or sleeping well these past few days!" Er looked at the road and cars in front of him, feeling refreshed and happy.

Chosoka couldn't help but glance at him: "Have you no shame? Every night you snore the loudest, like thunder. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were the one practicing Thunder Breathing!"

The group disembarked from the sea and arrived directly at Honshu Island in the other world. In Akashi City there was a secret realm that connected the two worlds; it was a dock-type area.

The Shikoku Seidokai had already given prior notice, so the group was able to disembark and return to the surface world without any problems.

He even exchanged a lot of Yingyuan with the local forces using magatama, what a waste.

Although Zhao Hao had a lot of US dollars, it was difficult to explain where they came from.

If you spend so much money like this, people will wonder where the money came from.

The magatama is easy to explain; it was obtained by slaying many cursed spirits and monsters along the way north.

As for your comment that the number is a bit too many, can't I kill more?

With the exchange of tens of millions of Yingyuan, the team has ample funds.

Zhao Hao said, "Everyone has worked hard these past few days, enduring wind and rain, and still having to fight. Today I'll treat everyone to a big meal, and then we'll find a nice hotel to rest for a day!"

"Long live! Long live Master!" As soon as Er heard about the lavish meal and hotel stay, he was no longer sleepy.

Chosokabu was somewhat envious of his carefree nature and boundless energy.

Logically speaking, as a Black Iron 5-star, I should be much stronger than this cheap senior brother in terms of physique. Why is he always so active? Could it be that the training assigned by Master is really that easy?

A thousand strikes every day, with all my might!

Chosokabu empowered his wooden sword with spiritual energy, pushing its cutting attribute to its limit. Then, he unleashed a full-force strike, which consumed a great deal of physical strength and spiritual energy, even mental energy. Yet, he could only make a shallow cut on the metal ingot, and it was still unknown when he would be able to cut through it!

During these few days at sea, he had to keep practicing until midnight in order to complete a thousand focused strikes. Akiba, on the other hand, had to practice until the early hours of the morning.

Even so, he was full of energy the next day, and his eyes would light up at the mere mention of food!

In fact, if Zhao Hao hadn't used some extraordinary cooking techniques to nourish his two apprentices, they would have collapsed in just a few days.

However, after the initial difficult period, their bodies gradually adapted to the nourishing effects of the extraordinary cooking. Now, the two of them train as soon as they wake up in the morning and finish by three or four in the afternoon. That's already quite good; they're progressing very quickly!

Chosokabu is of a relatively high rank and has excellent qualities in all aspects.

The reason why he is always full of energy is because of his innate superpower, the "chuunibyou soul".

……

Akashi City is only about 20 kilometers away from Kobe, which is to the northeast. It's very close.

How can you come here and not eat beef?

"Come on, bring out all the Kobe beef from your shop!" Zhao Hao said.

The young waitress stared wide-eyed innocently. "S-Sir, what do you mean?" She stammered, worried that someone might be trying to cause trouble.

Zhao Hao tossed the menu onto the table. "We all have big appetites, so please bring us all the Kobe beef you have in your restaurant."

"Sir, it's like this, we still have plenty of Kobe beef in our store. How about this, I'll bring you some first..." The waitress was probably not used to this kind of situation and was a little reserved, not quite agreeing with Zhao Hao's suggestion.

Finally, when all else failed, she said she would talk to the manager.

Soon, a middle-aged man who was balding, short, and had a large belly arrived.

What disgusted Zhao Hao at first glance was that this guy actually had a small mustache on his lip, like the one the leader of the state had.

That's a damn Japanese soldier at first glance!

The manager's tone was quite polite. After all, Zhao Hao and his three or four companions were carrying swords. These days, people who carry swords on the street are not ordinary people; they are either of some status or mentally unstable. He couldn't afford to offend them easily.

However, he didn't quite agree with Zhao Hao's suggestion to serve meat; although his tone was tactful, his attitude was firm.

If it were anyone else, like that waitress, Zhao Hao would have let it go; he could have just asked for more food as he ate. But this girl was just too much of an eyesore.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but get a little angry. He flicked his collar and said coldly, "I came here because I heard your shop had some history and was quite large. I didn't expect it to be this kind of place. Forget it! Let's go!"

The bald, mustachioed manager, seeing this, knew better. He quickly tried to persuade the manager to stay, but his stubbornness remained; his words were polite yet carried a hint of arrogance.

"We are honored that you have the pleasure of visiting our Yoshino restaurant. However, you may not be a local and may not be familiar with our Yoshino restaurant. We prepare more than 100 kilograms of fresh Kobe beef every day! How about I serve you five kilograms first?"