The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

The members of the Ground Self-Defense Force were about to stop it, but gunshots had already been heard, and along with the gunshots came the sound of clinking and the sound of stray bullets being split in half and hitting the surrounding walls.

"what!!"

One of the Ground Self-Defense Force members who was not paying attention and was still standing there in a daze suddenly covered his arm, and blood gushed out from between his fingers.

"Ding ~"

The sound faded away, and the last bullet created a spark on the blade, while Tsuda Osamu was unharmed in the end.

"escape!"

The moment the gun attack ended, Usagi Hikari found the right opportunity and kicked Tsuda Osamu's ankle with a sliding tackle. With his center of gravity unstable, Tsuda Osamu fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent fell, Usa Mitsuki quickly stood up and fled to the door of the food stall. The narrow space was the opponent's home court, and staying here was simply seeking death!

The moment the gunshots rang out, the customers at the food kiosk fled away like frightened animals.

The police and members of the Ground Self-Defense Force who were reminded could no longer remain calm. Their greatest reliance was the guns at their waists, but when they encountered a monster that could cut bullets with knives, their only reliance was no longer useful.

A group of well-trained people were pushing and shoving each other, afraid of being left behind.

"No! No! No!"

The sound of a blade cutting through the air was heard, and the load-bearing pillar of the cooking pavilion fell to the ground with a loud bang, and even the hard cement was split in two.

"crunch~"

The already shaky restaurant pavilion, after losing its load-bearing pillars and suffering such destruction, could no longer support the entire building. With a loud bang, the entire restaurant pavilion was reduced to ruins.

“Escaped…escaped!”

Ichiro Kamiki supported his knees with his hands, gasping for breath as he looked at the restaurant that had become a ruin, muttering with lingering fear.

At the last moment before the food kiosk fell down, a group of people pushed and shoved and finally escaped from the narrow gate.

"Lieutenant General Inoue?!!"

But as the fleeing members of the Ground Self-Defense Force counted each other, they suddenly discovered something horrifying: Inoue Takao was not among the fleeing crowd.

"Could it be that Lieutenant General Inoue..."

"He is still in that box, and I didn't have time to save him." Yusa Mitsuki frowned and replied as he looked at the creeping ruins.

"There is one more thing. The guy with the knife is not dead yet. You guys should find a way quickly. Didn't you bring him here?!"

"But...but there's nothing we can do!"

"We didn't know he was going to go crazy!"

The members of the Ground Self-Defense Force looked at the ruins anxiously. They had no idea that Tsuda Osamu would suddenly go crazy. They thought it was just a simple meeting and didn't even bring many weapons.

The most important thing is that if Inoue Takao died, they would also be jointly liable.

“Please leave here!”

"Please don't watch the scene!"

But on the other hand, the police team had already begun to evacuate the crowds surrounding the area and the customers who had just escaped from the food stall. As police officers, they were very familiar with this kind of thing.

It is human nature to join in the fun, even if there is danger, but as long as you stand far away and watch, everything will be fine. After all, I am not the only one watching here.

There are many people who have this idea, so the crowd that gathers around to join in the fun will not leave here at all if they do not see the real danger, even if the police are expelling them.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, in the center of the ruined restaurant, Tsuda Osamu walked out with a demon sword in his hand, blasting away the rubble that buried him, and a fierce look in his eyes.

"Ohhh! So handsome!"

"Who is this? Are you filming something?"

His eyes were shining with azure light, his torn clothes were covered with dust, and the tip of his sword was pointing at the ground. At this moment, Tsuda Osamu seemed like a wandering swordsman who walked out of a comic book.

The Japanese, who are deeply influenced by swordsman comics, are completely unaware of the danger. After all, the heroes holding samurai swords in the comics are all heroes who hate evil, whether it is Tensho Ryusen from the 1990s or Fire God Kagura in more recent years.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the increasing number of people around him, Usagi Hikaru became more and more anxious. What's wrong with these people? Aren't they afraid of death?

Unlike the anxious Usagi Mitsuki, Tsuda Osamu seemed very relaxed and even had the mood to do some knife tricks, which caused the crowd to cheer again.

The members of the Ground Self-Defense Force had already reacted and, together with the police, dispersed the crowd that gathered around them, leaving the battlefield to Tsuda Osamu and Usagi Hikaru.

After all, only the supernatural can fight the supernatural, and they are completely powerless now.

In this strange atmosphere of battle, a breeze blew by carrying dead leaves!

With a clang, the dead leaves in the wind were split into two halves.

Tsuda Osamu moved, a blue light flashed through the air, and a blood flower suddenly appeared.

"Pfft~"

Before Yuza Mitsuki could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at Tsuda Osamu right in front of him and the blade twisting in his chest, Usagi Mitsuki suddenly felt a little dizzy. His chest didn't seem to hurt as much, but there was a bone-chilling chill.

"Pfft~"

Pulling out the blade, Tsuda Osamu watched the small figure in front of him slowly fall down. He swung the blade, and the blood stained on the demon sword splashed on the ground, forming a few blood flowers.

The crowd that saw this scene was silent for a moment, and then burst into a louder sound, but this time it was a sound of fear!

"Kill...kill!"

"He...he killed that boy!"

“Police! Police!!”

The police who were maintaining order in the surrounding area also looked pale at this moment.

What did they see? Black Dragon, just died like that? ! !

Chapter 172 True Black Flame Dragon!

Fujinomiya City, Sengen Taisha Shrine.

Fujisan Hongu Sengen Taisha is a shrine located in Fujinomiya City, Shizuoka Prefecture. It is the head shrine of the Sengen Shrine and the center of Mount Fuji worship.

After Shenkong slightly affected the demon sword, he quietly left there and came to this shrine that can be said to manage the entire Mount Fuji.

After all, the area above the halfway point of Mount Fuji is under the jurisdiction of the Sengen Shrine and is the shrine's own territory.

As we all know, Mount Fuji, which is hailed as the "Holy Mountain" by the people of the island country, is private land. The island country's government does not have the right to use the mountain, only the right to lease it.

Although it is not the cherry blossom season yet, the desolate cherry blossom forest has a unique charm.

Is it time for a deity descent? After all, it feels a bit petty that no god has appeared yet.

Looking at the cherry blossom goddess Konohana no Sakuyabi, also known as Konohana Sakuyahime, who was enshrined in front of him, Kamisora ​​thought silently.

But the descent of gods cannot be ordinary, there must be a grand scene to highlight the power of the gods. Otherwise, if the gods are just descended casually, wouldn’t it be a complete loss of style?

Hmm...what should I do?

Or maybe he could be used to cause the eruption of Mount Fuji? Then the Sakura Goddess would come out to calm the situation.

As we all know, Mount Fuji is not only a symbol of the island country, but also a dormant active volcano.

And... this conspicuous and grand scene can also let the whole world know that the world has changed!

By sharing Tsuda Osamu's vision, Kamisama looked at Usagi Hikari who was on the verge of death on the ground. According to the original script, Usagi Hikari should have experienced death awakening, and then erupted with black flames that soared into the sky. He would fight back and forth with the demon sword host for several rounds, and finally win easily.

But... since it's going to explode, why not do it more violently?

Otherwise this can't be considered a death awakening.

In contrast, the host of the demon sword, as the opponent, must naturally be strengthened, otherwise the fight will not be a two-way fight.

In an instant, Shen Kong finalized the next matters. After all, in his opinion, this world is his playground, and he is a happy monster who enjoys watching the fun.

As for what kind of situation this performance would cause, or how many families would be destroyed, he didn't care, because this was not his hometown.

His hometown is a country with a history of 5,000 years, but there is no trace of it in this world, not even any record of its existence.

If that is the case, then what else does he care about? The person who does not care about anything is the freest person.

………………

Looking at Usami Hikari who was gradually losing his life in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in Tsuda Osamu's eyes. How could it be so easy?

Is this the supernatural being that can escape from the hands of God? Could it be fake?

"This is fucking everything! Fuck!"

Watching the development of the scene, Ichiro Kamiki was completely confused. How the hell could things turn out like this?

The supernatural beings on the Self-Defense Forces side suddenly went crazy and killed the supernatural beings on their police side. Who can they complain to?

Moreover, Usagi Mitsuki, who was a black dragon, was killed so easily. It was too outrageous! !

The crowd around gradually quieted down. After all, seeing a young man being killed in front of their eyes, no matter how much they loved to join in the fun, they understood what had happened.

This was a blatant murder in the street, in front of the police!

"Haha, are you trying to hide your incompetence?"

Looking at Usagi Mitsuki lying on the ground, Tsuda Osamu's mouth twisted. He didn't believe that the black dragon would die like this.

"Let me push you!"

Holding the hilt of the sword in reverse with the tip facing downward, Tsuda Osamu aimed the tip of the sword at Usagi Mitsuki's forehead and stabbed it down fiercely!

"Crench!"

The tip of the knife was only one millimeter away from Usagi Hikari's eyebrows. With a little force, he could pierce through Usagi Hikari lying on the ground, but... just this one millimeter, he could not move forward any further.

Usagi Mitsuki on the ground suddenly opened his dark eyes, and traces of black fire splashed from the corners of his eyes to the ground, leaving some charred marks.

Pitch-black irises, golden vertical pupils, the corners of the mouth slightly open, and the canine teeth in the mouth are gradually becoming sharper and longer.

Looking at the tip of the knife right in front of him, Usa Mitsuki did not loosen his hand holding the blade at all, and took this opportunity to kick Tsuda Osamu in front of him.

"Oh!"

Tsuda Osamu, who saw Usagi Hikari wake up with his own eyes, had no time to get excited before a huge force suddenly came from his waist and abdomen, and then his body was moved by the impact.

The demon sword in his hand slipped out of his hand instantly, and Tsuda Osamu flew high into the sky, and with a loud bang, he fell into a nearby building.

In an instant, Usa Mitsuki stood up from the ground, tossed the demon sword in his hand, and threw it towards Tsuda Osamu.

"Hey!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, the demon sword instantly pierced through Tsuda Osamu's body, nailing him firmly to the ground.

After dealing with Tsuda Osamu, Usagi Hikari completely changed and turned his attention to the policemen in front of him.

Being stared at, Kamiki Ichiro swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "Yu...Yusa Jianguang? Are you still there?"

But what answered him was a deafening roar!

"Roar!!!"

"Stab~"

Along with the roar towards the sky came the sound of clothes tearing, and Usagi Mitsuki's small body suddenly swelled up.

First, the clothes on the back bulged up, and then with a puff, the dragon wings with a wingspan of several meters broke through the back and stretched out, and continued to grow bigger!

A pair of ferocious dragon horns grew out from his forehead, and dark dragon scales appeared on his smooth face. Usagi Mitsuki's entire face began to gradually lengthen.

The tiny limbs also began to swell, and dragon scales emerged from the skin. As if affected by something, Usagi Mitsuki gradually hunched his body and lay on the ground.

"Humph!"

Thick hot air gushed out of his nostrils, and in an instant, the little boy disappeared, replaced by a four-limbed, two-winged black dragon over ten meters tall.

The black dragon stretched out its huge wings, and its wingspan of more than ten meters covered the sky and the sun!

The vertical pupils emitting golden light are no longer human.

"..."

The crowd watching was silent, as if something was shattered. After careful consideration, they realized that it was their own three perspectives that were shattered.

"Roar!"