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"If there is reincarnation, in the next life, I will change my job and become a witch serving you..."

A priestess who serves the gods.

A priestess who serves the 'Spirit King'.

A priestess who follows the gods.

Like...the shrine maiden of God.

Gong Shenzi's eyes moved slightly, and her light movements became more graceful in the bright light - she understood and realized it. She thought that this was the dance she should dance... She thought that this was the god she should serve...

Where is God?

God is in...

"I am here."

The voice suddenly rang out!

The light that lit up at the top of Mount Fuji suddenly expanded, causing countless people to lose their minds and become pale. Unable to see the dance of the goddess, they all suddenly closed their eyes. The last thing that was imprinted in their minds was a figure that came from the sky.

——'Spiritual King' Li Re.

came back!

The dance performed by the witch was actually a dance to worship the "Spirit King".

The god worshipped by the 'Goddess' is actually the 'Spirit King' himself!

With the guidance of Gong Shen Zi's sacrificial dance, Li Re no longer had to spend a lot of effort to use the Yellow Springs Return. He naturally descended from the sky and landed slowly in front of Gong Shen Zi - he needed a "dragon" to ascend to the sky, but not to land on the ground.

He jumped down from a height of a thousand miles.

Even at a distance of one million meters, it can be accomplished in a flash.

But he wasn't the only one to achieve success overnight.

She is also a dancing witch.

Her red lips were slightly parted.

She raised her hands and opened her arms.

She continued to dance towards the approaching figure - as if she was welcoming the whole world... welcoming her own God.

Yes.

She already understands.

'Spiritual King' Li Re is her god.

This is the God she will follow from now on, the God she respects, adores, and loves dearly, and this is the only God.

She gave a beautiful smile.

She had the same expression as before, and the same expression as the ghost girl.

She said, "Welcome back."

"——My Lord God."

Chapter 476: Funeral and the Strongest Connection with Tian Xin

"My Lord, God, merciful God! Please grant all the deceased the grace to free themselves from the shackles of death as soon as possible..."

Dongying, as opposed to being a cultural center, is the real first city of Dongying and is located in the suburbs of the Tokyo area.

The glimmer of morning light shone jaggedly on the silent cemetery covered with fallen leaves in late autumn. The jagged tombstones were covered with untended dead grass everywhere. The chilly wind slapped the very few people standing there. They looked at the tombstones in front of them and at the priest in a pitch-black suit, chanting prayers to bid farewell to the dead, and they all fell silent.

They were silent at the desolation of the cemetery.

Also silent about the scarcity of people here.

"As the saying goes, 'When people leave, the tea gets cold, and when you cross the river, the bridge is destroyed', this is something that is always inevitable in this world, isn't it?"

And see they are silent.

Someone next to him suddenly spoke.

The man was tall and dressed in a rather casual kimono. His long black hair draped over his back, revealing a handsome face. He looked at the only few people who came to attend the funeral, and there was no sadness in his tone - as if the sadness here had nothing to do with him and he was just a spectator.

He said, “But that’s true.”

"He died at the hands of the 'Spirit King'... and before dying, he offended both the 'Sword Saint' and the 'Goddess'. After his death, even his 'cemetery' can only be built in the suburbs of Tokyo... This is also normal.

"Now, your subordinates have fled one by one, and the forces that relied on you during your lifetime have also rebelled against the 'shogunate'."

"How ironic, brother!"

"Everything you did to me in your lifetime is now returning to you!"

"In just two days, those people whom you regarded as dust, those ordinary people who you could easily kill... now, they can step on your head who has truly turned into dust!"

The other people looked at the man in the direction of the voice and remained silent.

But the man continued to talk to himself, his tone so calm that it even sounded a little sarcastic.

However, facing this man's words, even though those people were a little angry in their hearts - angry at his disrespect for the 'dead', angry at his ridicule of their 'boss', they had no way to refute it.

Because this person is telling the truth.

Also because of this person's identity——

"Although I had guessed it a long time ago, the funeral of the first silver-level player in the real world is indeed a bit shabby."

"Even if this is just a cenotaph!"

at this time.

Another voice rang out in this desolate, dilapidated, and unattended suburban cemetery.

The person who was speaking turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. He was also slightly startled and suppressed the sarcasm on his face: "Master Apostle..."

"Don't worry, I just came to take a look."

The man called 'Apostle' was tall and thin with a natural expression. His eyebrows were lowered and he seemed to always have a faint smile on his face. His pitch-black boots rolled over the soil of the cemetery under the sunlight, and then he stopped in front of the person who was speaking.

He said, "My condolences, Mr. Gen Eikiri."

Source art cut.

He is the only remaining relative of the deceased in this cemetery.

He is also the only biological brother of the "boss" among the group of people who arrived.

He was the only silver-level player in Japan, the younger brother of the Shogun Minamoto Musashi, who was already dead at the hands of the 'Spirit King' Li Re.

no doubt.

At this moment, this funeral, which was sparsely attended and with almost no scenery, was held in an abandoned cemetery with no one living in it. It was the funeral of the 'Shogun'.

After the death of the 'Shogun', his body turned into ashes without any accidents.

All they can do is erect a 'cenote'.

At this moment, two full days had passed since that battle and the 'ascension' after the battle.

Two days ago, the battle was over.

But the changes in Japan have just begun.

The death of the only silver-level player, 'Shogun', made things even more difficult for Japan, which was already sandwiched between the two superpowers, Daxia and America.

After that, it was only natural that the shogunate, having lost its 'shogun', was marginalized.

After that, huge changes in the overall situation in Japan were inevitable.

Just as Yuan Yiqie himself said, when people leave, the tea gets cold and the bridge is demolished after crossing it.

But in response to the words of the 'Apostle', Yuan Yiqi just shook his head. He looked at the tombstone that had just been erected over there: "No... I don't feel sad at all."

"This is what my elder brother deserves, isn't it?" He said as if he really wasn't sad at all: "That guy is an extremely self-centered person. He is selfish, stubborn, and arrogant. There is nothing else in his heart except himself. In order to realize his ideals, he can even abandon himself."

"So he deserves to die - people like this must die."

"Only if he dies can I inherit everything from him - and avenge him."

"Ok?"

The eyes of the "Apostle" who had just arrived were slightly narrowed. The priest beside the tombstone was still praying devoutly. The cemetery under the lush greenery of the sun seemed to be silent for a moment.

Then the 'Apostle' laughed out loud:

"You really are a 'ghoul', Mr. Minamoto!"

"Don't waste time on the dead - instead, you should squeeze out all the value of the dead. This is what he taught me." Yuan Yiqi also smiled: "So, in the past few days since you came here, have you come to any conclusions from your observations of that person?"

"That one?"

The 'Apostle' paused again, as if he had been thinking for a moment, and then he spoke in a thoughtful tone: "Spiritual King Li Re?"

He arrived in Japan two days ago.

That is, it was triggered by the provocation launched by "Spiritual King" Li Re to the whole world.

"He killed the Shogun and took on the attacks of half of the world's silver players and one-fifth of the world's players head-on without dying. He will truly be number one on the list."

"He will also be our next great enemy!"

The apostle came to this conclusion.

"Great enemy?" Yuan Yiqie narrowed his eyes when he heard this word: "It sounds like he is not worth winning over?"

“It’s not that it has no value, but that it can’t be done.”

The 'Apostle' shook his head: "'Spiritual King' Li Re, and the existence behind me, are naturally opposed."

"Is that so... That's good."

Yuan Yiqi nodded: "This way, when I take revenge, I won't have too many concerns."

"Revenge?...You really want to avenge your brother?"

The apostle glanced at him.

"Although there is still a big gap between him and me now, once I completely absorb my brother's power, and add the power of the 'Outer God'... that may not be impossible to do, right?" Yuan Yiqie raised his hand and shook off a few pieces of dust.

He seemed to have become a 'clay figure' as well - a clay figure that was exactly the same as the state that the 'Shogun' had transformed into before his death.

Yes, although the Shogun did not even leave behind a corpse after his death, but turned into dust.

But he still obtained his last strength before death through some unknown means.

Just like a ghoul eating a corpse... this is what he called "his brother's legacy"!

"The power of the 'Outer God'..."

The 'Apostle' did not comment, but just said: "Then I will wait and see."

"The power of the Outer Gods is the ultimate terror that is enough to bury all gods and Buddhas - but as long as you can endure it, they will also give you everything!"

In such a voice.

The 'Apostle' took one last look around the dilapidated and desolate cemetery, then turned and left.

"You guys go ahead."

"I'll wait for you at the old place."

Such a sound floated behind him.

Yuan Yiqixu looked at the departing figure of the 'Apostle' and narrowed his eyes, and sighed.

He whispered, "Did you all hear it just now?"

"My brother's most elite subordinates have now become three of the four goalkeepers who have lost their homes." He looked at the people next to him.

These three people were actually the former subordinates of the 'Shogun' Minamoto Musashi - three of the four goalkeepers who had participated in the action two days ago but were easily defeated by Gong Shenzi.

Three men,

The three of them looked at each other, and the look in Yuan Yiche's eyes that came over was a little suffocating.

Listen to this...

"We are willing to follow Master Gen-Eikiri and avenge the General!"