As the savior, I only want to play single-player games.

This guy is an absolute monster!

The human body has reached a superhuman level, overturning all established conclusions throughout history.

Behind them, Yotsuya Miko walked slowly towards them.

The great-grandson felt a pang of sorrow, for this seemingly calm and even somewhat frail girl with long, straight black hair was an even more terrifying presence than the orange-haired girl.

Now only the two of them have caught up, while En no Ozuno and the guy with the magician's hat haven't followed.

Plate tectonics, landform faulting, and the need for Earth to evolve new environments.

As for Chiba Rinkai, they are probably there to suppress the earth's veins. Not only them, but also the supernatural beings from various countries need to stabilize the region to prevent the tectonic plates from separating and colliding. Otherwise, such a natural disaster would destroy many things, and all those civilized cities would sink into the sea or be submerged by the land.

Nishimiya Yuzuru hid behind Yotsuya Miko, providing her with close protection; she was as quiet as an assassin.

If the great-grandson were in a normal state, he might have noticed something amiss, but now that he is in dire straits, he has no way of noticing Nishimiya Yuzuru's presence.

"Now that things have come to this, why won't you let me go!"

Great-grandson's eyes were dark red, the color of blood, but extremely thick, like congealed blood plasma, giving people a sense of fear.

He devoured thousands of humans, using their life energy to strengthen himself. Now, he is being devoured by the hatred and resentment of those humans. If it weren't for his strong will to keep him going, he would have gone mad long ago.

Even those powerful beings, who devour thousands of humans at once, will have weaknesses at the psychological level, such as unstable mental states for a short period of time.

His magical power was also running rampant. The magical power refined from his life force was very restless, making it difficult for him to cast spells. Otherwise, he could have continued to run.

Yotsuya Miko's words were cold: "Let you go? When you ruthlessly kill ordinary people, have you ever heard these kinds of pleas for mercy?"

This person is truly beyond redemption... no, he's no longer human. He slaughters the innocent just to become stronger, completely losing his humanity!

Great-grandson's teeth were chattering, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, and the blood vessels under his skin were twisted and knotted, bulging desperately.

"It's because of those lowly humans! It's because of those weed-like bastards that you've been chasing me all this time! How hateful! How hateful!"

The great-grandson was filled with rage. He had thought of this, but he couldn't accept it.

He couldn't accept it! How could someone as noble as himself be reduced to such a state because of those lowly mortals?

He doesn't understand!

Blood flowed from the dark red eyes of the great-grandson. His subtle movements revealed an uncontrollable urge to kill, just as a human would scratch an itch when it itches—it was a natural behavior.

Now, the great-grandson also hopes to stop this itching; he needs to kill someone to quell this unbearable itch.

But... I can't kill him!!!

He was on the verge of collapse, his teeth chattering. He felt as if thousands of hands were reaching out from the abyss in his heart, along with whispers of hatred that echoed in layers, like a hallucination, yet also as if they were real.

Those hands gripped his entire heart, trying to drag it into a bottomless abyss.

“You have completely lost your humanity. Those who died at your hands make me feel sorry for you. A scourge like you will only bring more bloodshed in the future! Your life will end here!” Yotsuya Miko raised her hand and pointed her index finger at her great-grandson. Her words were cold, and her tone was a declaration and a statement of certainty.

"How noble! There are such noble people. I am so moved, so moved that I want to cry!" As the great-grandson spoke, he actually burst into tears, and those bloody tears rolled down his twisted and terrifying cheeks, and then dripped down his chin.

"Even now, do you still consider yourselves human?! Spirit mediums are anomalies among humans. Human society cannot tolerate you because they are lower life forms and cannot understand spirit mediums. Only we are your kind. We stand at the top of the food chain. We are cannibals. Why don't you understand that?!"

Yotsuya Miko was so excited when she saw him that she was both crying and laughing, and she completely ignored what he was saying.

She has her own beliefs, and these words cannot shake her firm resolve.

The new world cannot tolerate this dangerous fellow.

“You’ve gone mad. Those you’ve killed will drag you to hell.”

The great-grandson roared, "Why! Why is this happening? I should be the king of the new world, ruling the human world and standing shoulder to shoulder with the gods, but now... I refuse to accept this!"

"I am a great-great-grandson! Amaterasu's great-great-grandson! The blood of the first emperor has awakened within me. I was born noble and destined to be extraordinary!!"

"Amaterasu, why did you take my Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi! It's mine, why did you take it away! My ancestral god! Why do you treat your descendants like this!"

The great-grandson's roar was filled with despair and madness, like a trapped beast driven to the brink of despair, desperately protesting the injustice of fate.

The rain poured down, and lightning bolts ripped through the sky like branches, creating an apocalyptic scene.

He roared to the sky!

With the Demon Sword in hand and his own mastery of the Great Onmyoji realm, even if En no Ozuno, Yotsuya Miko, and Yurikawa Hana joined forces, they would still find it difficult to defeat him.

But fate played the cruelest joke on him, and his life took a turn for the worse.

This hopeless fellow has trapped himself in this mess, ending up in this state... Yotsuya Miko felt absolutely no pity for him.

This person should have had a bright future. He was exceptionally intelligent from a young age, possessing extraordinary learning abilities. He mastered numerous secret techniques at a very young age and also learned modern knowledge, learning anything with ease. He was well-versed in many secrets, and the lineage he belonged to could truly be considered the most complete and comprehensive in Japan.

The great-grandson even knew about the future trends and developments, had some understanding of Heaven, and made calculations, concluding that human society would undergo tremendous changes in the future.

Riding the wind's strength, soaring straight up to the heavens!

He has a global perspective.

His ambition was too great, so great that it consumed him; he intended to become an existence like the Yellow Emperor, and to stand on equal footing with the gods.

He wants to become the god of the new world!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, the great-grandson burst into wild laughter, a kind of unrestrained laughter, completely uninhibited.

"Since I cannot become a god who rules the world, then I will become a demon, I will fall, I will slaughter the world!" The great-grandson murmured to himself as if in a dream.

"I really don't want to take this path!"

He turned his head and looked at Yotsuya Miko, and black energy gradually emanated from his body—a corrupt and insane black energy.

“This feeling is…” Yotsuya Miko’s eyes narrowed.

She was no stranger to demons; they were corrupt beings, devoid of reason and humanity, even lacking animalistic instincts. Their essence was chaos, disorder, and only instinct.

However, the changes in her great-grandson gave her a sense of déjà vu.

"Do you know, I once saw the Yamata no Orochi..."

Great-grandson grinned, his mouth splitting to the roots of his hair, then stretching and splitting open to form a sharp, four-lobed mouth.

His body also mutated, his size gradually increased, but his body became more and more hunched, with a row of sharp spikes growing from his back. A tailbone pierced through his skin and extended out, turning into a bony tail. He transformed into an alien creature from a horror movie.

Blood and tears congealed on his face, forming a bizarre expression that was neither crying nor laughing.

Upon witnessing this extremely impactful scene, Yotsuya Miko showed no panic, but instead murmured to herself.

"No wonder it looked familiar."

The great-grandson had seen the Yamata no Orochi. In the real history, the Yamata no Orochi devoured many lives in order to become a Sequence 6 god, and thus became possessed by evil. Later, it regained its sanity and was promoted to the Sequence 5 god.

Although it's at the bottom of the Sequence 5, it still surpasses all the top-tier Sequence 6 characters.

Such beings, who are both gods and demons, are extremely rare, and Yamata no Orochi is one of them. It gained immense benefits from its demonic state. Some gods have also deliberately entered the demonic state, but only a very few have been able to awaken. Most of them have disappeared in the core area of ​​the spirit world. It is possible that not one out of a hundred could regain its sanity.

"Yes, you sought out the Yamata no Orochi based on the legend, which means you understand the key to this." Jianzi now understood.

"Giggle."

The strange creature that the great-grandson had transformed into was laughing, making a clattering sound, like bones colliding.

"Do you think the lowly humans I've killed can drag someone like me into hell?"

"Ignorant little girl, you know nothing about this world. We live in hell!"

Seeing that his son's expression remained unchanged and that his great-grandson could still communicate, it was because his rationality had not completely collapsed.

Yuria had told her earlier that the human mind and thought are like a fortress on the beach, which will eventually perish and crumble due to the endless waves.

But this takes time; it doesn't collapse instantly.

Yuria was able to maintain her sanity because the Liar's Truth forcibly fixed her thoughts and mind, keeping her lucid amidst endless madness—a unique form of mental torture.

But needless to say, there are countless spiritualists in this world, and who can guarantee the sanity of a great-grandson?

"What can you do now that you've fallen into demonic possession?" Jianzi shook her head slightly.

With Yamata no Orochi dead, what kind of trouble can an imitator stir up?

After becoming possessed by a demon, the great-grandson will forget everything, his thoughts and ideas, and eventually even forget who he is. He can only obey the call of the spirit world and go to the deepest place.

"Kill you, slaughter Chiba, I want revenge! I want Amaterasu and En no Ozuno to pay the price!" Gensō roared.

If I can't have this world, then I'll destroy it!

This is the great-grandson's idea; his hatred is now boundless, and no one can stop him.

“You rascal…” Yotsuya Miko looked at her great-grandson.

"Despair! Wail! I will repay you for everything you have done to me! I will make this world feel pain!"

The great-grandson raised its head and howled. At this moment, its neck was two meters high, stretching like a spring.

But to its surprise, Yotsuya Miko remained calm.

"Although you won't have a next life, I still want to say that when you encounter a spiritual practitioner, never engage in a conversation with one. Because the moment you begin the conversation, your violent thoughts, your hateful ideas, your inner world, and your subconscious tendencies will be completely exposed..."

"You are ambitious and obsessed with becoming a god, but in my opinion, you are not even as good as a swordsman who has practiced the sword for many years! In front of a spiritual master, you are like a naked body!"

She stood tall and graceful, with a serene and peaceful expression, a beautiful figure, and extremely warm golden eyes that subtly revealed a golden luster.

"What exactly are you trying to say!" At this moment, Xuansun clearly sensed something was wrong, a potential threat, like a time bomb.

At this moment, it could even hear the bomb's countdown, and dared not make any rash moves, as if any movement would cause it to explode.

Jianzi said calmly, "Did you hear that? The countdown to your death has begun!"

And at this moment...

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

It really heard it.

What happened?

I don't understand, I don't understand at all!

The great-grandson instinctively felt fear. It wanted to retreat, it wanted revenge. This girl was from Chiba, it wanted to kill her entire family and make her live in regret for the rest of her life...

"Oh, so you're starting to target my family?"

"Unfortunately, it's too late! Your panicked mind is full of flaws, enough for me to plant dozens of hidden traps!"