I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

"Xiao Qiong?"

Hongo Kina's voice came from the phone.

"What's the matter?"

"Your side"

With the phone to her ear, Qiong-mei was a little hesitant. Besides Jina's words, she could also hear the breathing of a man and a woman.

"It's okay, I'm just 'playing'~~"

Jina's cheerful voice came. Come to think of it, although she had lost all her spiritual power, she was not disabled directly. As long as her spirit was still there, she could just train herself again. Who in the whole Tokyo could hurt her?

Even if there are any, they are all acquaintances with whom we have a good relationship.

"It's like this, I want to learn the technique of 'First of the First', and my brother recommended that I come to you."

Qiong-mei always speaks her mind. Since Yuu asked her to come to Jinai, she would ask directly: If it were anyone else, asking the other party about their "secret skills" would be a big taboo, but for the two parties on the call:

"Xiao Qiong is interested in 'First of the First'?"

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Far from being angry, Hongo Kina was delighted;

This was equivalent to her admitting that she had mastered the "first of the first"!

"Well, shall we arrange a location?"

"It's a milk tea shop next to Huangying School? I haven't visited my alma mater for a long time~~"

Setagaya Ward, Tokugawa Residence.

Hongo Hina put away her phone and casually stretched out her hand, which brushed past a high-speed palm from another hand with five fingers spread out.

He bent his fingers and tapped the opponent's wrist.

“Ah~~”

The nerves in his wrist were struck, and Kamijou Touma raised his hand subconsciously.

Snap,

She grabbed Tokugawa Shizuka next to her with her right hand, and her Dark Release subconsciously took effect, causing the girl to fall down on the spot.

"quiet?!"

While turning my head away and being distracted,

There was a pulling force coming from under his feet, and the boy with the sea urchin head fell down.

Bang~~

The boys and girls fell into a heap.

"That's all for today—"

"Unfortunately."

Since returning to Tokyo, President Hongo has been coming to their door, and they have three small fights a day and a big fight every three days: To call it a fight is too flattering to Kamijou Touma and Tokugawa Shizuka; it should be said that they were being beaten one-sidedly, and unless Touma directly performed an arm-breaking performance, they couldn't even touch the corner of Hongo Kina's clothes.

Not to mention the two of them, even Guang would be beaten if he didn't use the "God Incarnation".

"President Hongo, would you like to have a meal before leaving?"

At the gate of the courtyard, I met the old man Tokugawa Mitsunari, who raised his hand and greeted him familiarly.

"No, Master Tokugawa."

Jinai smiled and shook her head. The Kengankai was a place where the emerging powerful people gathered together, while the Tokugawa family was the representative of the old military family. In fact, the two sides had intersections a long time ago.

The reason why Jinai came to beat up Touma and the other two was, on the one hand, to study how to deal with the right hand that could "absorb spiritual power"; on the other hand, it was because of the request of the head of the Tokugawa family to teach these three "young people" by the way.

As for revenge for a punch, that is the most insignificant reason.

"I have an appointment with Xiao Qiong."

"Sister of that 'adult', do you need me to send someone to escort the president?"

Of course, this is just a polite remark. After all, with Hongo Kina's strength:

“It’s faster to walk there.”

In a flash, Hongo Hina disappeared into the courtyard.

"It's amazing,"

Tokugawa Mitsunari had always been passionate about fighting, and after the extraordinary came back, he took medicine at the risk of his life and entered the ranks of the extraordinary.

However, the various skills of this 'Hongo Kina' have reached an incredible level, forcing the old man to admit that he is old.

“If only the extraordinary had come earlier.”

As he sighed, he walked into the courtyard and saw his granddaughter tidying up Kamijou Touma's clothes. The old man smiled kindly.

“The future of this world belongs to the young.”

————

"Old man, it's because you ran away that we failed!"

San Antonio Mountains, California.

This place is generally called "Bald Mountain". The reason for this name is that the geology here is mostly sandy and gravelly. Apart from sparse grass, there are only pine trees left. At the top of the mountain, it is completely bare and gray, so it is called "Bald Mountain".

Now, the white stone clouds of the past have disappeared, replaced by black rock clouds: flames are jumping everywhere, and magma drawn from the ground is flowing everywhere, leaving no trace of grass or green pines.

Not only the San Antonio Mountains, but the entire California was plunged into black and red, and firefighters no longer had to worry about the fire hydrants running out of water.

Because in California today, there is no such thing as "water". Instead, there are fires and magma everywhere.

And on the top of this mountain where lava is flowing, a group of people are reviewing the situation after the war.

Commonly known as: the blame-shifting conference!

"Hmph, Katrina."

"Don't think that just because you are the Duke's daughter, I have to give in to you!"

Mannoroth, who was soaking in the volcanic magma and "recovering from his injuries", had a gloomy face.

"Since you are so powerful, why didn't you rush forward and stop that blind legendary warrior?"

"Can't do it, or don't dare?"

"I don't dare? I will now——"

"Okay, Katrina, stop talking."

Among the Duke's children, the eldest brother Akash, who looks like a playboy, stepped forward to ease the atmosphere.

"That legendary warrior is indeed very powerful. Before we understand his specific abilities, we should not act rashly."

"That legendary warrior's code name is 'Shura', his real name is 'Xiao'."

The little priest girl 'Dubula' beside him whispered,

"It is rumored that he gained the ability to 'see into the future' at the cost of sacrificing his eyes;"

"The weapon used is a supernatural weapon called 'Beheading Sword', forged by 'Tadaosai', and its ability is related to blood."

"The weapon box behind is called 'Amano Mochizuki'. It is said to be one of the 'divine weapons' of Okuninushi, the leader of the island nation Kunitsujin. It can create absolute darkness."

? !

It's not just a few quarreling Fire Lords,

Even the lava giant sitting next to him, who was almost as tall as the volcano, couldn't help but turn his head to look.

This Dubra is the smartest among the Duke's four children, but he has obtained so much information quietly.

"How did you do that?"

Facing the suspicious questions from the other 'Flame Lords', the little priest girl took out:

A mobile phone.

“I checked it online.”

After saying that, he tilted his head and asked in an innocent tone:

“Don’t you have a cell phone?”

????

Several 'Flame Lords' looked at each other in bewilderment. They were noble flame creatures, born from the flame of the 'Creator'; they had never considered using human cell phones.

"Interesting, these humans actually directly published the information of their own strong men?"

Mannoroth, who was soaking in the magma, became interested.

In his 'cognition', he knew about the existence of mobile phones; however, as a 'Fire Lord', he had never thought about it in this regard before.

"We can obtain information through the Internet and even develop insiders secretly."

"Tsk, but a coward's act!"

Katrina, who was riding on a meteor hammer, started to argue.

"In that case,"

"Ms. Katrina is extremely brave, why don't you go and take down the head of that 'Shura' and let us see it?"

Cooperating with this brainless reckless man who only knows how to fight, fight, fight, makes Mannoroth feel overwhelmed!

"If you had listened to my command, you could have wiped out the large human army before the enemy reinforcements arrived. Then you could have besieged the two legendary warriors and now you could enjoy your victory to your heart's content! But how did you do it?"

All they know is fighting and having fun!

Bullying the weak and using force to suppress others is the true meaning of the battlefield.

A good warrior is not necessarily a man of great achievements: To put it bluntly, a truly top commander never takes risks; instead, he strives to use his advantages to crush the enemy's disadvantages with sufficient intelligence and strong strength when the war begins, making himself invincible, as if winning is a matter of course.

However, the two strongest players on his side did not obey his orders at all, and Mannoroth almost shouted to the sky: Idiot teammates!

"You fat pig!!"

Unexpectedly, Katrina was the first to curse. She was impulsive, not stupid.

Seriously speaking, her strength is that of a strong tiger. Even with her racial talent, she is just an ordinary ghost-level: the legendary warrior named Shura almost killed Mannoroth, so killing her would not be a difficult task.

Especially in absolute darkness, fighting passionately with a blind legendary warrior.

"Say it again—"

Mannoroth was also angry. It would have been fine if he didn't obey orders, but he actually turned around and scolded him?

"You two, shut up!"

As the 'big brother', the playboy Akash had to continue to stand up and suppress internal conflicts, and pushed his sunglasses helplessly.

"Now is not the time for internal strife,"

"We need to figure out a solution: next time we meet each other, how should we deal with this darkness?"

After these words were spoken, the Fire Lords fell silent.

"In fact, there is a simplest way."

Finally, it was the smartest little priestess girl 'Dubula' who came up with a solution.

“As long as we do this”

—————

America,

The war has come to a temporary end, but ordinary people still have to live.

Most of California, Nevada, and Arizona were set on fire by the Burning Legion.

Fortunately, due to the two previous extraordinary disasters, most people in these areas were already fleeing inland; now they simply did not stay and continued to migrate to Texas, Kansas, and Nebraska.

The massive transfer of hundreds of millions of people put a lot of pressure on the American government; both factions even tacitly agreed to a temporary "truce" and devoted themselves to the operation of transferring refugees.

No matter what kind of country it is, it is made up of people. If there are no people, where can the masters go to act tyrannically?

"The West Coast is done,"

The helicopter flew across the sky, and Major General Dalhuan sighed as he looked at the torrent of cars and people below.

Yes, he was still a major general;

It wasn't that anyone dared to block his path to promotion, but that he was rejected.

After the "audience" with the saint, Major General Dalhuan took the tentacle into his body and replaced old Edgar as the "Archbishop" of the Holy Church.

Moreover, the 'Patriarch' Dr. Ramli is not in charge, and the 'Grand Inquisitor' Admiral Anderson is currently focusing on training new people because he is disappointed with the behavior of the 'Holy Church' in recent times; as a result, the power falls into the hands of Major General Dalhuan.

The major general has already rapidly promoted those who followed him to various important positions, fulfilling his promise;

But he stayed on the front line: on the one hand, those fire creatures only retreated to California, where lava was everywhere, and did not leave completely.

On the other hand, after the powerful enemy retreats, there are still many things to deal with: such as the relationship with the "veterans", such as the newly emerged "Akatsuki organization"!

In the flow of people below, every few thousand meters, there would be a member of the 'Akatsuki Organization' wearing a red robe with black clouds and a white mask. They cooperated with the police and firefighters to direct traffic, clear blockages, and even build roads and bridges. This ensured that such a large team moved forward in an orderly manner.

This is almost impossible!

Extraordinary people are not soldiers, and even the 'Extraordinary Army' only has their own pride.

The most popular concept in America is the "hero complex", but heroes only take action in times of crisis and then leave gracefully.

This kind of running around for ordinary people is simply like a "nanny" behavior, which ordinary extraordinary people cannot do: many people always subconsciously think how great it is to let extraordinary people engage in production, but they never think about it: I am extraordinary, do I have to farm and mine for you?

I'll kill you with one punch!

"There is only one explanation for this situation."

They have a leader who is strong enough to even suppress the dissatisfaction in the hearts of all the extraordinary people.

The major general's eyes swept across the crowd and finally saw a figure at the front.

He was a man wearing a black robe with red clouds and a mask.

He personally led the team forward, encouraging everyone as he walked, and his voice alone gave countless people strength. No! There was something wrong with that guy's voice.

"Psychic abilities?"

Leaping down from the cabin, the man kept slowing down in mid-air, and the major general who landed in front of the team spoke.

"Using this ability to influence ordinary people is not allowed by law."

He had already heard it in heaven just now.

This member of the Akatsuki organization. No, judging from the strength of his spiritual power, he is the leader!

"Feel sorry,"

Luigi, wearing a mask, apologized.

"This is all I can do. I don't intend to interfere with the freedom of others."

Use supernatural powers to stimulate the potential of the people, and use spiritual powers to comfort and guide them forward.

"Don't apologize. I'm not going to hold you responsible; and you didn't do anything wrong—"

The major general stepped forward and extended his hand to the other party.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Dalhuan."

"Major General Dalhuan, nice to meet you."

After shaking the other's right hand, Luigi hesitated.

"I'm sorry, I can't reveal my name."

"understand,"

The major general was not surprised by this.

This self-proclaimed leader of the "Akatsuki Organization" speaks with a distinct Philadelphia accent, which shows that he is an American; but he has to wear a mask when he is traveling, which must be due to concerns about his identity. There is no need to delve into it too much.

America speaks the same language, but each major city has its own 'accent'.

This is a traditional culture: although it is only three hundred years old, many cities have developed their own slang.

People from other countries certainly couldn't hear it, but how could the major general not notice it?

"Want to walk together?"

Facing the major general's invitation, Luigi nodded under the mask.

"My pleasure."