Gacha games can't save this bizarre world.

At present, there's nothing worth keeping.

The Black Mountain Lord's Sacrifice broke the miasma shrouding several counties in this region, and the bronze-level demons had already been eliminated.

So Zhao Hao secretly notified the Magic Mirror: Hurry up, release the new version - Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!

The first batch consists of players the game is focusing on developing, mostly promising talents at the 4-5 star level (Bronze rank), numbering around two to three hundred. The Seven Warlords of the Sea are among the best, all waiting for an opportunity to break through to Bronze.

Then soon another seven or eight hundred lower-level Dream World players' projections descended to more remote corners and began to wipe out the demons that were causing trouble all over Japan.

Even a small amount of effort is still effort; by letting the players clear out a wave of monsters, Zhao Hao can collect another wave of psionic energy.

He felt a breakthrough was imminent, and decided to harvest another batch of韭菜 (a metaphor for exploiting people).

That's right, Bronze 4-star is just around the corner. A breakthrough could happen at any moment!

Furthermore, the Japanese imperial family certainly wouldn't refuse a large-scale monster-killing reward for players of Fantasy Westward Journey; they'd just have to swallow their pride. This would help them develop a player base in Japan later on.

With the happy wind man, Sun Destiny, who has mastered seven fragments of the Great Lord's divine essence (and acquired two more), as the core base and anchor point, developing Japan into a second base besides America is no problem at all.

The superhuman force had surrounded them from three sides and had already reached the foot of Mount Fuji.

The forest here is dense, and there is also the very famous Aomori Forest, which is known as a holy land for self-cultivation.

The Japanese face immense pressure, and countless people come here each year to end their lives.

It would be strange if a place like this were normal. During periods of psychic dormancy, things are always incredibly eerie.

If you choose to force your way through this vast forest, you'll likely encounter considerable trouble.

Orochi was already in the final stages of its resurrection, and time was of the essence. Its subordinate, the Revenant, would undoubtedly try to buy time by employing some underhanded tactics.

As everyone frowned in worry, considering whether to sacrifice lives, Zhao Hao, standing next to Qian Ge, drew his sword and pointed it at the distant woods, "Little Softie, come out and clean up the mess!"

At this time, Zhao Hao was already regarded by many extraordinary forces in Japan as a member of Princess Chika's Palace, and his strength was no less than that of the Yin-Yang Head Tsuchimikado Sensaki.

Possessing the bloodline of the Emperor, having gained the Emperor's approval (by wielding the Three Sacred Treasures), commanding an army of extraordinary warriors to utterly crush the demons and achieve glorious victories, and with such powerful figures supporting her, Chika's situation is secure!

Originally, some powerful families like the Tachibana, Minamoto, and Fujiwara clans thought that with a weak ruler and strong ministers, the princess would need their support to ascend the throne, and they would definitely be able to take a bite out of the spoils and further increase their family's power.

Now they have no ideas, but are afraid that if Chika succeeds to the throne, she will take action against them who have been severely weakened. They are extremely obedient, each patting their chests and promising that they will be the number one sycophants from now on and will absolutely support her!

……

At this moment, Kisato felt extremely frustrated.

He had an extremely profound understanding of human nature, was known for his skill in manipulating people, and claimed to have a flawless plan. He had been planning and preparing for more than two hundred years... but in the end, he made many mistakes!

First, the Yellow Springs failed to eliminate all the elite superhumans. Instead, two of Orochi's reincarnated souls died before awakening and were put into reincarnation, resulting in Orochi losing two main heads.

Then came a series of misfortunes; every plan would go wrong halfway through. Even his only personal project—turning Nanaya Saki into a demon—failed. Even another member of his clan, a heroic demon, went missing.

To hasten Orochi's resurrection, he invited numerous powerful demons to assist him, promising to carve out territory for them in the demon kingdom after Orochi's resurrection. However, in reality, those bronze-level demons and the hundreds of thousands of other demons were all brought in by the demon-summoning spirit as sacrifices.

If they can hold on, that's fine; Lord Orochi will have enough time to complete the ritual and be resurrected.

If they fail to defend themselves and are all killed, then the miasma they release will become ritual nourishment, accelerating the resurrection of Orochi.

It's a win-win situation – both advancing and retreating are advantageous!

Unexpectedly, they failed to defend the area, but many monsters didn't die. Instead, some were captured, and others were eaten by that green thing. They only managed to collect 60% of the miasma they planned.

Damn it, why is everything going so badly? Did I not check the almanac before holding the ceremony?

But now, there's absolutely no time to delay. Originally, Kirimi had set a trap in the Aomori Forest, investing most of his remaining resources there.

Once the superhumans enter, they will be engulfed in a sea of ​​corpses. This will at least hold out for a dozen hours.

However, after consuming the Source Water, Xiao Ruan leveled up and became Zhao Hong's first Bronze 3-star summon, more than doubling in size!

Now it stretches itself out, becoming the shape of a long rolling pin, covering six kilometers, and then it just pushes forward relentlessly.

Not to mention the dead, even the forest was directly digested.

After it rolled over, it swallowed a layer of the ground, making the sky three feet high!

"What the hell is this thing!" Ghostly rage cursed, even calling Xiao Ruan a ghostly thing.

"It's too late. The only thing we can do now is to wake Lord Orochi ahead of time! But even then, I can't guarantee what might happen." Kirimi made up her mind.

Originally, it would have taken several more hours for Orochi to fully recover and then resurrect through soul fusion. Right now, only its body has come back to life; its consciousness is still absent.

But seeing that the superhuman army had followed Little Soft all the way to the foot of Mount Fuji, if they didn't wake up Orochi soon, they would be surrounded and beaten up in their sleep.

What's the difference between that and getting beheaded by Susanoo after getting "drunk"? Are you trying to create a connection between the beginning and the end?!

Inside Mount Fuji, fiery red lava flows slowly, heating the air to the point of distortion.

On a protruding stone platform, Guilijian displayed eight golden inscriptions.

Originally, the eight heads were sealed separately, and the eight sealing incantations were engraved on the golden plate and scattered throughout the inner and outer worlds.

Guilijian wasted over a hundred years searching for these eight golden inscriptions.

If it weren't for the period of psychic dormancy, most superhumans would have given up the responsibilities left by their ancestors, whether voluntarily or involuntarily, so it would probably be difficult for him to obtain them.

Kisato took out the Seven-Branched Sword of the Azure Clouds, inserted it into the center of the eight golden tablets, then formed hand seals and chanted the unsealing incantation. The eight piles of spiritual energy magatama around him melted and were consumed as quickly as snow under the scorching sun.

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"Boom boom boom~~~" A series of intense, deep rumbling sounds echoed from beneath Mount Fuji.

The superhumans panicked as they tried to cope with the tremors beneath their feet and regain their balance.

Thick smoke began to billow from the broken and cracked surface of Mount Fuji, and red lava began to gush out without stopping.

The psionic energy began to vibrate, even more violently than the tremors beneath my feet.

The extraordinary individuals stared wide-eyed, cold sweat pouring down their faces. Such intense psionic fluctuations were like a storm sweeping through the psionic sea! Individuals were so insignificant in the face of such a psionic storm.

It really is... it's Yamata no Orochi! It must be Yamata no Orochi!

When one thinks of the Yamata no Orochi, it's as if an enormous shadow appears in the mind, suppressing all mental activity. The mere fact that it's circulated has caused some less resolute superhumans to kneel in despair.

谷瓉

"Boom!" Mount Fuji finally exploded, with red lava dozens of meters high shooting into the sky, and thick volcanic ash rising thousands of meters into the air, obscuring the view of Amei and the other voyeurs.

"The Yamata no Orochi has been resurrected?! This is outrageous! Didn't Mr. Feynman say that, according to calculations, the probability of the Yamata no Orochi being resurrected was less than 3.4 per thousand? What happened?!"

In one of Amei's secret bases, a bald old man, well past fifty, slammed his fist on the table.

He was wearing a green military uniform and was a representative figure of the military.

Also present were the president, members of Congress, intelligence agencies, and the president of Skull and Bones.

The old man touched the skull ring on his hand. "Now, let's prepare for the worst."

Everyone looked at Commander Li Gen'er, who was originally an actor. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The bald old general immediately shouted, "Prepare to activate the psionic nuclear weapons! Deploy the psionic sea-flying aircraft carrier!"

This is Ame's confidence. Through countless studies of sealed artifacts and with the assistance of special beings like Mr. Feynman, she created a weapon that has devastating destructive power over the entire psionic environment.

This thing poses little threat to a single superhuman. Bronze superhumans have many methods; even if they can't defeat it, they can easily escape.

However, for a colossal being like Yamata no Orochi, or for the Underworld as a whole, this is a tremendous threat.

If Japan can't control the Yamata no Orochi, then America will have to abandon this thing.

Even if it means taking half of Japan with us, we cannot allow a silver deity to appear in the surface world.

Let's invite Japan to eat mushrooms! A Japan that eats mushrooms is a good Japan!

As for whether these psionic mushrooms will hasten the end of the world, I can't worry about that anymore.

Even a minute before the end of the world, no one is allowed to maintain their status in the real world. Not even the Silver Gods!

Besides, weren't we already prepared? The savior candidates were handpicked to prepare for the apocalypse.

The incomplete soul, insufficient quality, insufficient time, and the fact that the Ame-no-Murakumo is a fake... all these reasons led to the incomplete resurrection ritual of Yamata no Orochi.

It was like someone who hadn't slept well for several days and was forcibly woken up. At this moment, Orochi was also in an abnormal state, and its strength hadn't reached Silver rank; it could only be described as pseudo-Silver.

Of course, if this crisis passes, it won't be long before we can advance to Silver rank. If we don't, then there's nothing more to say.

After a deafening roar, Mount Fuji erupted.

Besides volcanic ash and lava, a giant snake, about seventeen or eighteen meters in diameter and the size of the fuselage of a largest passenger plane, emerged from the crater. It was enormous!

No, this is just one head of the Yamata no Orochi.

As the first head emerged from the crater, the remaining heads followed suit, scrambling out and crashing down the crater walls.

Only the two heads in the middle look dull and lifeless!

Mount Fuji at this moment is nothing like its former beauty. First, the snow on its peak melted, then internal pressure and turbulence caused the mountain to begin to break down, with collapses and cracks everywhere. Now, after one eruption, it has been squeezed again by Yamata no Orochi's desperate struggle, and the crater looks as pitiful as a beggar's bowl with its edge knocked off.

Volcanic ash once again blotted out the sun, while lava spewed into the sky fell like rain. More lava continued to gush from the Fuji Pass, flowing down towards the foot of the mountain!

Run! Run!

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Let's go! This way."

Chaos erupted immediately!

Those Black Iron-level superhumans were not qualified to face this situation. Even many Black Iron 2-star and 3-star superhumans were intimidated by the aura of Orochi, their weapons slipped from their hands, and they all knelt on the ground, losing their will to resist.

Seeing the lava flowing down the mountainside, they didn't know to run and could only have their companions carry them to safety.

The enormous body of Yamata no Orochi finally emerged from the crater. Its length was unknown, as its body was almost as thin as the mountain peak. It coiled around Mount Fuji again and again.

The middle section of its body looks to be fifty or sixty meters thick, and just one of its scales is the size of a wall. I don't even know where its tail is!

The superhumans were frantically fleeing as they watched the meteor shower overhead. They had just won two hours earlier, and now they were facing such a terrible blow.

At this point, many people were only focused on panic and fleeing for their lives, with no other thoughts in their minds.

The most terrifying demon in mythology, Yamata no Orochi, has descended! Unrivaled!

As Orochi was resurrected, the same spiritual energy began to appear throughout the entire Eastern Japan, including its seas.

Or rather, psionic energy has begun to shift towards demonic transformation. A nation adapted to the existence of demons!

At this moment, countless demons became active. They passed through the barrier between the inner and outer worlds, which they could not pass through before, as easily as opening a refrigerator door, and appeared in the outer world on a large scale.

The number of demons that could previously gather tens of thousands was already the wealth of countless powerful demons.