Chapter 259

"Is this... a Noble Phantasm? It's truly exciting."

With a look of yearning, Kokushibo gripped his long sword tightly, squeezing out everything within his body.

Life, too.

Soul, too.

Everything, burn.

He swung his sword of resolve, roaring, and charged into the endless brilliance with hot blood.

Clearly so powerful that the world's top superhumans lying on the Reverse Reverse Side felt suffocated.

But under that torrent of light, he appeared so small.

Like a mantis charging at a train.

In the end, everything dissipated in the light, leaving no trace.

"Is this a Noble Phantasm?"

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, leaning against the wall, looked at that brilliant light and the lucky boy named Hachiman Hikigaya.

For the first time, jealousy appeared in his eyes.

Just at this moment.

Rumble.

The earth shook.

Everyone looked back suddenly, toward the top of the Jin Jin Zita.

"Are we still a step too late?"

"Fearless struggle..."

At the tip of the Jin Jin Zita, which was like a high mountain, Tamamo-no-Mae evaluated coldly.

It was nothing more than a fake of that holy sword, and the vessel carrying it even came from the Deep One greatsword she had forged.

And at this point, what if it were the Heroic Spirit himself?

"It is time."

She slowly opened her arms, and an invisible vortex bloomed in her palm, forming a chaotic pupil that rotated slowly.

Immediately after.

Red patterns spread rapidly over the blood-stained Jin Jin Zita, forming a red light that linked it to her as one.

In an instant, countless black-red flesh collided violently, covering her body like tentacles, and then twisted fiercely.

Amidst the bursting blood mist.

A six-armed monster with nine fleshy tails and four faces walked out from within.

At the ends of her nine tails were strange faces, roaring, grinning, and muttering.

A long dress formed by a fungal mat of flesh covered her graceful figure.

Her four faces, smooth as mirrors, looked in all directions indifferently.

"Welcome the arrival of my God, mortals."

Four voices overlapped, forming a sound of chaos that spread out.

By this moment.

Her pressure had expanded countless times, and the entire Great Hollow was suffocating under her aura.

Following that.

Linking with the Jin Jin Zita's grand ritual, she stretched out her hand and tore violently.

Hundreds of meters of strata were torn open.......

The massive Jin Jin Zita fired a blood-red beam of light that reached the sky and the earth, blasting into the vortex.

As if it were some kind of signal.

The vortex covering the firmament... moved.

In the eyes of countless people across Europe, the Federation, the Middle East, India....... the whole world.

The vortex that had spewed out countless monsters suddenly expanded, emitting a wail as if it couldn't bear the strain.

A big one.

An unimaginably big one was coming over.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they felt a chill throughout their bodies..

162. Global shock: My King is invincible, my King is the sky

"Damn it, what kind of mess is this now?!!"

"Shit, don't tell me this wave is another world-spanning crisis?!!"

"Can you damn Japs just die already?"

Just a trace of the overflowing majesty felt like a low-dimensional creature looking up at a high-dimensional one.

That was an absolute difference.

In that instant, everyone understood that this was definitely a greatness that all of humanity could not defeat.

Not one percent.

Not one in ten thousand.

It was zero.

Absolute zero.

Have we been living in this kind of world all along?

Many people were on the verge of tears.

Minato Ward.

Sword Qi overflowed, and a figure flashed past the Reverse Reverse Side of a Deep One like a stream of light.

Sesshomaru, with silver hair and white robes, shook off the blood, his long sword as silver and new as ever.

Behind him.

The Deep Ones fell in unison.

".... hank you.."

The little girl who was saved walked over tremblingly and thanked him earnestly.

"No need."

Sesshomaru nodded coldly, and the next moment he turned his head sharply, looking at the vortex in the sky, his pupils shrinking.

He wanted to move.

But his body had completely lost the ability to act under the extreme pressure.

Shinjuku Ward.

Yukinoshita waved her hand, and sharp swords cut through everything like a rainstorm.

A gap was blasted through the dense swarm of Deep Ones.

But........ she looked at the sky, losing her voice.

Shibuya Ward.

Standing on a mountain of Deep One corpses.

Kazuma, whose cheek was almost split in two by a hideous, gaping wound, muttered to himself.

"Stop playing with me."

"What?"

Hideyoshi, covered in wounds, stood up suddenly, but then his face turned pale, and he stumbled back, his eyes full of fear.

Was it still a step too late?

Behind him.

Dense footsteps sounded.

Those seemingly endless Deep Ones, with bone-chilling fanaticism, surrounded them again.

As his consciousness gradually sank into darkness, a silver, vast, and cold will captured him.

Kazuma faintly heard a voice that was gentle and then suddenly went blank.

"Mr. Sato Kazuma, welcome to the afterlife. I am the Water Goddess Aqua, responsible for guiding you...

Wait, who, who, which bastard is snatching my person?"

Finally.

As if in slow motion, a tentacle snaked out from within the vortex.

But people knew that it was simply because the tentacle was too vast, too massive, that it appeared slow.

Even a skyscraper was not as tall as the patterns on that tentacle.

The whole world lost its voice at this moment.

Looking at that unimaginably magnificent and towering object, everyone fell into bone-chilling despair.

Are you kidding me?

Just its body size—a single tremor would mean the sinking of continents and a great flood submerging the world.

And this was just a part of that great existence's incredible form...

Beyond the dimensions.

In a gorgeous courtyard.

Under the eaves of the courtyard.

"It's about time."

A tall figure stood up slowly.

Luo Shu's gaze seemed to pierce through the deep space, seeing the dull and fearful people, seeing the rampaging monsters...

He looked at the panel on the Reverse Reverse Side again.

Divine Power Jades were being collected with a clinking sound, like gold coins.

Ever since he overlapped the sky screen with reality, letting reality realize this point.

Those profound and supreme Divine Power Jades were being harvested at every moment and every second in astronomical numbers.

For over a month, nearly sixty million Divine Power Jades were collected every day, and at the peak, it could even exceed one hundred million in a single day.

Now, it had reached a massive sum of 2. billion Divine Power Jades.

The few hundred million consumed earlier for that brief battle in reality had been earned back nearly tenfold.

"It's time to end this."

Finally, he turned to the vortex in the deep space.

Luo Shu smiled faintly and dissipated like smoke.

The Federation.

Wartime Supreme Command Room.

"How is it? Should we launch the final plan?"

The five-star general was fearful but hesitant.

If they unleashed all their nuclear weapons, what if others had secretly hidden theirs?

You have to know that before this, no one knew that various countries hadn't just hidden twenty or thirty percent, but two hundred or five hundred percent.

The manufacturing cycle for nuclear weapons is not short.

This was also a gamble for them.

They were afraid the yield wouldn't be enough.

And afraid that others would slack off.

The conference room fell into silence for a time.

Everyone was terrified, hesitant, and dared not make this decision.

"What time do you think it is!!"

Suddenly.

A violent roar came.

The expressions of the financial magnates changed; how could someone invade their Reverse Reverse Side?

Are you kidding?

They had been using the strongest superhumans to protect themselves all along.

"A bunch of ridiculous and ignorant mortals."

An old man appeared, exuding an extremely powerful aura, even possessing a crushing life-level.

The superhumans protecting them in secret had their expressions change drastically.

Are you kidding?

Did the Earth actually have such a superhuman existence that seemed to transcend dimensions all along?

The magnates signaled desperately, and they shook their heads desperately.

They couldn't beat him.

They really couldn't beat him.

"Don't waste time."

The old man with the hooked nose had a gloomy face: "Mortals, I am Solomon III. I order you to launch all nuclear bombs immediately. What are you still expecting? Expecting so-called magic?"

His tone was full of arrogance and contempt, and his tall body exuded terrifying pressure.

Who was he?

He was the true guardian of the world.

The Vice Dean of Miskatonic University, an immortal who had guarded the Old Ones for ten thousand years.

In this world, there were no opponents except for the Dean.

What kind of bullshit magic, it's not worth a fart. What's strong are the Heroic Spirits; what does that have to do with magic?

The next moment.

Looking at the screen, his expression changed drastically, and his voice was urgent: "Quick, quick, launch immediately."

On the screen.

That infinite blur was grinning wildly and rampaging.

In that vortex, a boundless and great thing was descending.

"Uh..."

The magnate showed hesitation, and it was clear he was truly anxious.

"That is the nameless terror, a greatness beyond the scope of understanding, that is the supreme ruler—Dagon."

Solomon III spoke faster and faster, more and more panicked, and finally even had a crying tone: "Quick, I beg you, if you don't destroy the ritual, everything is over.

That is the ruler of ten thousand seas, the Father God of the Deep Ones, the absolutely great one.

I know what you are expecting.

But it's really impossible, even for that person.

There is no one who can rival it...????"

His words stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at the big screen, losing his voice.

Over Tokyo.

In the eyes of the whole world.

A familiar light of salvation flashed lightly in the depths of that deep vortex.

Zzz~~

The supreme aura of the great one, who was chaos itself, dissipated...

The terrified people were stunned, frozen like geese, and even forgot to cheer.

The grinning monsters were stunned, their smiles still frozen on their faces.

The cold and arrogant Sesshomaru opened his mouth, his beloved Tenseiga shook and slipped from his hand, and he didn't even notice.

Supreme Command.

Solomon, known as one of the strongest in the hidden world, turned back and smiled like he was crying, his voice trembling: "You say... you say, can that person hear my words?"