I let the genie out of the bottle

"Please rest assured."

As he said this, the man named Amakasu Toma habitually tugged at his collar. Due to his usual casual style of dress, he was still a little unaccustomed to having to straighten his appearance.

"You've already put on a show several times to welcome the king, haven't you?"

"Amakasu Touma, mind your manners!" Sayamiya Kaoru frowned and reprimanded sternly, "When welcoming the King, please maintain your proper posture! Otherwise, if you anger the King, will you be responsible for the consequences?"

"Ah, I understand." Amakasu Touma opened his mouth, seemingly speechless.

However, in the end, he obediently straightened his tie, bowed his head, and prepared to welcome the arrival of the seventh king.

"It's a pity that those hermits in the Netherworld can't give us guidance and help right now, otherwise we wouldn't be so afraid, would we?" Saya Miyako sighed, pressing her temples in frustration, and said with a hint of reluctance.

“Unfortunately, I haven’t received a reply when I asked them for help before.” Touma Amakasu nodded obediently, his tone full of regret. “But even so, just thinking that Japan is not without protection makes me feel relieved.”

"Presumably, those hermits in the Netherworld were simply too busy with certain matters to attend to. Could they have been remotely assassinated by this new king?"

As he spoke, Touma Amakasu touched the stubble on his chin and made a joke.

“Hey, this joke isn’t funny.” Sayomiya Kaoru shook her head, sighed, and was about to reprimand him when her expression suddenly changed.

On the distant horizon, a small black dot could be seen appearing far away, before rapidly enlarging.

It seems the king's carriage has arrived, so even if it's just for show, we must act respectfully.

Amakasu Touma thought this casually to himself, but put on a respectful expression.

Regardless of what you really think, you should at least outwardly show respect to this "King".

As far as they knew, the king himself did not care about many things.

As long as you don't openly displease him, and as long as you can complete every task he assigns, then this king is actually quite easy to talk to.

However, Wang Sayako Kaoru, who was kneeling respectfully on the ground awaiting her greeting, suddenly changed her expression.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up instinctively, his eyes widening in fear.

Several priestesses with exceptional sensory abilities in the welcoming party also exhibited similar reactions to her.

"Hey, Chief Saya, didn't you say we should remain respectful?" Seeing her expression, Touma Amakasu couldn't help but remind her.

"What...is that?" Saya Miyako's face turned pale with shock, her voice trembling slightly. "Is it a show of force? Or is it that they're preparing an overwhelming gift for us right from the start?"

Soon, everyone understood.

High above the plane, at an unknown distance, a second, incandescent sun appeared, reminiscent of the brilliance of a nuclear bomb.

It was a sphere, roughly a hundred meters in diameter, encircled by lightning. Regardless of its size, the magical power it contained, if it were to fall—

"Amakasu, aren't you good at escaping? If this thing falls, can you escape?" Saya Miyako obediently knelt down again, making a gesture of submission.

At this moment, she felt no fear and was even in the mood to joke with her subordinates.

"It's too much to ask of me to escape from this attack. I don't have the ability to escape out of this country in an instant."

The ninja subordinate, renowned for his life-saving skills, complained in a genuinely authentic tone.

The plane landed smoothly.

From the left side of the hatch, the pristine white elevator was slowly lowered.

Lu Ye then walked steadily down with one of his subordinate knights and one of the disobedient gods.

It's truly frustrating. If we hadn't completely lost contact with those few in our Netherworld, we wouldn't be in this state of complete subservience, would we?

Saya Miyako thought this with a bitter feeling in her heart, and then immediately ran to meet him.

"Your Majesty, we were unaware of your presence. What are your orders? We will obey any command you give."

While complaining about the hermits in her secluded world who had inexplicably lost contact, Saya Miyako adopted a submissive and humble posture.

As for the white star formed by the curse above her head, which, when fully unleashed, could sink the entire Neon Island into the sea in an instant, she knew nothing about it and dared not ask.

"This one." Lu Ye closed his eyes slightly, holding the platinum short sword in one hand, and quietly sensed it.

Since entering the neon-themed area, I've been able to sense a faint connection between the substandard savior sword in my hand and a certain place.

"I casually took care of three old bastards who were talking bad about me behind my back. I can sense their presence in the Netherworld of Japan. After I dealt with them, they left behind something that I'd like to retrieve."

As he spoke, a warm smile appeared on Lu Ye's face.

"So, could you help open the path to the Neon World?"

"Chief Saya! Hang in there!"

In an instant, panicked screams rang out from all around.

P.S.: Book recommendation: "The Fierce Fox of Gensokyo!"

"Wait! I'm still a child! I'm still a young fox! Please spare me! Qiuli Paste!"

"Kid? Don't you think it's more exciting this way?!"

"You!!! You will be punished by God for doing this! Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?!"

"Don't say so much useless things! You can't escape today! Come and take this medicine obediently. It doesn't matter if you don't take it, I'll take it~"

"Wait! I have a small request, I want to be on top! Autumn pear paste!"

Chapter 134 The Loli Demon's Hell of Sexual Deprivation??

In the suburbs of the bustling metropolis of Tokyo, there is a luxurious hot spring resort. This estate, which cost a fortune to complete, originally belonged to a business tycoon supported by the Sayamiya family. However, as soon as it was completed, it was taken over by Sayamiya Kaoru and used as Lu Ye's temporary residence in Japan.

In this world, the inner world and the outer world have always been clearly distinct. Barring exceptional circumstances, these generally do not interfere with each other; this can be considered a consensus.

Ordinary people in the world rarely come into contact with the mysterious.

Although unlike some worlds where the power of mystery diminishes as more people become aware of it, almost all members of the mystical world carefully conceal themselves in order to maintain world stability.

Of course, among those who have reached a certain level of social class, the existence of mystery is an unspoken consensus among everyone.

Moreover, while generally adhering to the principle of non-interference, the existence of each family ultimately requires economic support. Therefore, the major powers in the mystical world usually select those with mediocre magical talent from the collateral branches of the family to become tycoons in various industries in the real world.

Even the entire mysterious side of Japan, when integrated, could only bow and scrape before Lu Ye. As a mere representative of the Saya family in the surface world, he naturally had no objection to Lu Ye appropriating his private property. Or rather, even if he was dissatisfied, he could only consider it an honor.

He ordered the official history compilation association to open the passage to the Neon World, and Lu Ye casually absorbed the power he had extracted from Susanoo's body.

At this moment, the power within him was no longer enough to move a mere disobedient god.

The leap from one to two in strength is enormous.

However, if it's just going from ten to eleven, it can actually make people feel inexplicably bored.

Or perhaps, he found the changes in the expressions of Saya Miyako and the others more interesting?

Although the official history compilation association has the means to access the underworld, it does not dare to trespass without permission.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary magicians, those three so-called hermits in the Netherworld were considered powerful individuals, and thus naturally possessed the eccentric temperaments befitting such strength. Unauthorized trespassing would inevitably lead to accountability and punishment.

Moreover, the Netherworld, "the realm of life and immortality," poses numerous risks for a living magician to trespass upon.

Therefore, even though the world of sorcery in Japan had not received a reply from the Netherworld during this period, they did not open the passage to check on the situation.

When they opened the passage to the Netherworld under Lu Ye's orders, they naturally became aware of the situation inside.

The tranquil place where Susanoo, the monk, and the god once lived, a veritable paradise, has been transformed into a world reduced to ashes by flames, filled with the pungent smell of sulfur.

The expressions on these people's faces went from grief tinged with a glimmer of hope, to shock, then to despair, and finally to forced smiles—it was quite amusing.

"Thank you for your righteous act, Your Majesty, for ridding the world of Japanese magic of a scourge, for ridding Japan of a scourge." That's what Saya-miya Kaoru said at the time.

The heir of the Saya family had tears glistening in his eyes and a stiff smile on his face. His awkward movements were reminiscent of a robot with internal rust.

"Susanoo, along with the evil monk and the fallen god, oppressed the Japanese magic world, plunging the people of the entire nation into misery. Now, those villains who lorded it over us have finally bowed down." She knelt on the ground with a large group of members from the official compilation association, tears of emotion streaming down her face. "Thank you for the grace of the King of Mantra. The entire Japanese magic world is deeply grateful."

So, this is why Saya Miyako was able to hold a high position in the official editorial association at such a young age?

After finishing dinner prepared by the chef from China, who was hired by the Association for the Compilation of Official History at a high salary, Lu Ye put down his chopsticks and thought about it with a bit of boredom.

“Speaking of which, what would happen if I threw a tantrum here because the Sichuan peppercorns weren’t flavorful enough?” Lu Ye asked suddenly, taking a tissue from Liliana’s hand.

"That thing in the sky has been above my head for a long time, and it's a bit of a shame that it hasn't been used at all."

Lu Ye was referring to the white star emitted by the savior's divine blade, which hung high above his head.

For such a long time, Lu Ye never interrupted his supply of magic power.

The symbol of that world-saving sword might be invisible to ordinary people, but it is extremely conspicuous in the eyes of those in the mystical world.

From Rome, the capital of Italy, all the way to neon-lit Tokyo, this white star hangs overhead, its purpose being to attract the Holy Grail duo, Guinevere the God and Lancelot the Disobedient.

But, just as he said, he still wanted to try it out and see how it worked.

"I feel quite alright," Athena said gracefully, wiping her mouth with a gentle gesture. She nodded slightly. "However, it's not entirely incomprehensible, or rather, quite common, to get angry because the tribute doesn't suit one's taste."

Hearing the two chatting casually, Liliana suddenly felt that the food in her mouth tasted like wax.

It seems quite common for Godslayers to fly into a rage over some inexplicable thing.

“Your Majesty, if it is something you have already decided, then I have no intention of stopping you. But if you make a big fuss about it just for this reason, isn’t that a bit too frivolous?”

Liliana's smile was somewhat forced as she braced herself and interrupted their increasingly inappropriate conversation.

Even if something is said casually, it should not be treated as a joke.

"Just a joke."

Lu Ye squinted slightly, leaning against the back of a sofa that was supposedly handcrafted by a famous artisan.

"The so-called spirit of contract, or rather, transaction, is something I've always believed in. They willingly offer their loyalty and do everything in their power for my benefit—in exchange, I won't exert power on them without reason. Isn't that fair?"

Liliana fell silent.

"In fact, it's quite unfair—but even so, the entire mystical world will realize that no one in the world is more qualified to be a subject of loyalty than me."

Neither good nor evil is sufficient to describe him.

However, his actions can be summarized in one sentence—everything was for a greater good.

After washing up, Lu Ye changed into his pajamas and returned to his bedroom, flipping through the magic book that the Official History Compilation Association had prepared for him.

However, at this moment, he was slightly distracted.

Because of some of Athena's previous actions, he had a vague guess that this goddess with a high degree of initiative might come to his room to find him in a while.

"I changed my mind."

A playful voice rang in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Ye was suddenly pulled into his mental world.

A loli demon with a dangerous smile on her face stood barefoot in front of Lu Ye, one hand gently grasping the collar of her tattered black robe.

"Human reproduction? Then let me get there first. And before your mind reaches its absolute limit—"

One of her delicate shoulders peeked out from under her black robe, drawing Lu Ye's attention.

Like a fine white jade, it seemed to be shimmering with a faint light.

"I'm not going to stop!"

A malicious glint flashed in Mozlis's eyes.

Hey, that's hell ahead!

P.S.: Let's see what hell is like!

Chapter 135 I really don't have a single drop left.

"boom!"

Lu Ye, who was sitting on the bed in the room, slammed his head heavily onto the bedside table, making a loud noise.

With a "thud," the precious ancient book that I had been holding in my hand accidentally fell to the ground.

Lu Ye's eyes were unfocused and his breath was weak. After a full five or six seconds, his eyes slowly regained their expression.

Then, he tried to wiggle his fingertips, wanting to regain control of his body.

Have you ever been to hell?

"Lu Ye~ Darling~"