Chapter 698

【This body size had already exceeded the limit of human brain perception, as vast and massive as a celestial body.】

【Just moving was enough to cause a great earthquake that would level the continent, and stomping its feet could pierce the crust and tear open the star.】

【This was no longer a simple life, but a macro-existence like the world, like nature itself.】

【Boom!】

【A blood-red lightning lit up, spanning the entire sky, illuminating the pitch-black night into a scarlet color.】

【That unbelievably huge head slowly raised, rising continuously, covering the entire sky.】

【The previous tsunami was just the afterglow of it raising its head.】

【Making people feel as if they were in a bonsai.】

【Quiet.】

【The entire city, and even the nearby cities, went quiet at this moment.】

【Tens of millions of people stared blankly at the sky, looking at the two vast lakes hanging in the night sky; those were its eyes.】

【Cold, indifferent.】

【Quietly watching this world from above the troposphere.】

【"... Dragon?"】

【The King named Artoria Pendragon choked in her throat and said with difficulty.】

【It couldn't be wrong.】

【That was a dragon, an unbelievable Red Dragon that could be called the ancestor of dragons.】

【The ancient, vast, and distant aura permeated, making every Red Dragon factor in her body that had given her powerful strength in the past tremble and scream.】

【As if excited, and as if afraid.】

………..

This is... a dragon?

This is a dragon?

Staring blankly at the head covering all vision on the Sky Curtain, and those dark golden lakes that seemed to be looking at them, countless people's brains went blank.

Is your dragon flowing with magma?

Your dragon, every deep red scale has several volcanoes growing on it, and they are really erupting.

Just raising its head blew away an ocean...

"So... this is Abigail's ultimate move?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka tremblingly lit a cigarette.

"..."

Madara in the Pure Land had trembling lips, wanting to say something, but held it back.

He had trembled twice in his life because of giant things.

Once because he developed the ultimate of these eyes—the Complete Body Susanoo.

That was a full two hundred meters tall, comparable to an ordinary mountain.

The second time was when he was driving his newly acquired Gundam, excitedly looking for Hashirama to compete, and almost smashed Hashirama's Wood Golem.

Then?

Then there was no then.

Hashirama backhanded and took out the True Several Thousand Hands, Top Transformed Buddha; the Wood Golem was just a decoration on the Buddha's head.

That was almost a thousand meters tall while sitting.

Susanoo, by comparison, was like a little mouse stealing oil beside the Buddha.

Even the later Demonic Statue of the Outer Path was just a bit bigger, hard to be shocking.

And now...

Madara looked numbly at the head filling the Sky Curtain.

Even if he had seen the magnificence of the Supreme God Machine and the Bull of Heaven, he was indescribably suffocated at this moment.

Because that was not a simple massive mortal object, but mystery, the ultimate mystery...

Take a deep breath.

The man lowered his head, not looking at the Sky Curtain, but his fists still made explosive sounds, veins popped out on his forehead, and tyrannical red light couldn't stop leaking from his scarlet eyes.

Crazy jealousy surged uncontrollably, like a law, like an authority.

A voice kept telling him, go destroy, go kill, destroy all happiness, joy, and peace, kill all the people who are smiling.

Even if his will was as strong as his, if he hadn't lowered his head in time, he would definitely have been driven by this invisible force to commit sins that would make him miserable.

He never liked killing people.

He never had weak and ridiculous emotions like jealousy...

(The details of the Naruto animation production team in this regard are really quite in place.

The Allied Shinobi Forces are set at 80,000, and the horizontal row multiplied by the vertical row on the screen is exactly 81,300+.

And the Complete Body Susanoo is the same, everyone is around 200 meters, either a few meters less or a few meters more.)

…….

All Heavens.

"Lower your head, hurry up and lower your head, lower your head!!!"

"Don't look, don't look!!!"

A series of extremely fearful screams rang out in countless worlds.

Many people were controlled by the surging emotions in an instant, turning into furious evil demons, hideously drawing their swords, and deploying magical arrays to attack indiscriminately.

Jealousy.

Jealousy of others' happiness, jealousy of others' health, jealousy of others' feelings, jealousy of others having wives and children, jealousy of others having friends...

Even if it was just a small emotion of envy because someone else had a toy or a dog.

At this moment, it would instantly turn into a raging fire that swallowed everything, like a flood that collapsed reason, dominated their bodies, and drew their great swords.

"Authority!"

"This is authority!!"

Someone screamed the truth in horror.

That was clearly the authority belonging to a true god, mastering the original sin of jealousy, and could even affect many space-times across the Sky Curtain.

…….

"Is it a god?"

Izu.

On the university campus.

Kitahara Iori's scarred body swayed, muttering.

Around him.

A group of bruised and swollen scumbag brothers were lying horizontally, shouting vaguely: "Kill you, must kill you."

Compared to other worlds, as locals, they were familiar with the road, already possessed resistance, and reinforced with magecraft in real-time.

After the first wave of impact, they barely held on, and the influence was not great.

Well.

Mitarai and Yamamoto were purely taking the opportunity to murder.

"Is there a difference?"

The blonde handsome guy Kouhei's eyes were swollen like light bulbs, curling a cold smile, secretly tightening the rope, and standing behind Kitahara.

In the magecraft system, dragons, fairies, and gods are essentially similar things.

It's nothing more than the conceptual manifestation of different types.

So, Kitahara... go to hell! Don't worry, as a murderer, I will be acquitted because I was influenced by the Sky Curtain.

……..

"So, does it represent that concept?"

Mutual Aid Society.

Several people looked at the Sky Curtain with difficulty, muttering.

"This is just the beginning."

……..