I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

New York,

"Report! It has been confirmed:"

"The extraordinary being who calls himself 'Lord', whose real identity is Luigi Nicolaes Mangio;"

"A few months ago, he was sent to explore R'lyeh by the Holy Church as a D-class member. He then disappeared along with the exploration ship America."

After listening to his subordinates' report, Major General Dalhuan was speechless.

"Why would those damned insects only do such stupid things?"

In theory,

R'lyeh is the "holy place" of their holy religion!

Well, that place was indeed full of dangers, and the various extraordinary beings living there did not seem to recognize their identity as "believers."

But in the extraordinary world, don’t you understand that the greater the danger, the greater the reward?

Take the prisoners to explore the way

Aren't you creating opponents for yourself? !

"Strictly speaking, this is the best possibility right now."

The adjutant general made a calm analysis.

"That Luigi is a good man, there's no need to worry about him coming and attacking us."

If he were an ordinary prisoner, the first thing he would do after gaining extraordinary powers would be to run back and take revenge on the Holy Church.

But under the leadership of Luigi, these extraordinary prisoners actually began the road of "saving the world"; it is unknown whether Luigi is too charming or too powerful.

"Your Excellency, Major General, has had contact with the other party and thinks highly of him?"

"right,"

Major General Dalhuan nodded.

He once had a chat with Luigi: although the two disagreed with each other's views, they were united in resisting the invasion of the Burning Legion.

But no matter what, this must be the first time that "human beings" killed a B-level strongman; it is a huge encouragement to people of this era.

so--

"Let our media not say anything more,"

"Yes, Major General!"

————

Fire Lord 'Mannoroth' was killed!

This news swept across the entire planet like a hurricane, even overshadowing the second battle between Jiukong Yaoai and Duke Yanyang on Sun Island.

In the eyes of ordinary people, what is the difference between a ghost-level/B-level strongman and a "god"? They are all terrifying beings that can massacre cities and destroy countries, and insult modern armies, and they can't even resist!

But now, he died at the hands of two 'humans'!

How can people not be excited about this?

How not to be excited!

Strictly speaking, the 'Shura' of the island nation and the 'Lord' of America are extraordinary beings and cannot be considered 'humans'.

But what does that matter? At least they were once human, so can I... No, no, no, even if I can't, as long as the "heroes" among humans can stand up, they can still survive in this era, and humans still have a future!

This is the most important point, which allows countless people to see "hope".

Even if this hope is wishful thinking, it is enough.

The whole world is in a carnival~~~

The most intense one is naturally New Mexico:

Under the cover of night, countless people trekked through mountains and rivers and walked towards the city of Rio Rancho.

Because this is the base of the Akatsuki Organization, and the hero who calls himself the Lord, no, the Savior, is right there!

It is already midnight in America, but "rivers" of lights are coming from all directions to Rio Rancho City. It doesn't matter whether these people are coming to worship, seek shelter, watch the fun, or even be swept up in it.

What’s important is that these fanatical spiritual forces are constantly converging towards churches in Rio Rancho City, the western part of the city, and the Olancho Film and Television Industry Belt.

“Lord, You really want to.”

"Should we digest the last dose of potion first and then--"

Facing the cautious persuasion of Odero and Secus, Luigi shook his head slightly.

"Time is running out,"

For this operation, he took the risk of taking extra potions, which resulted in a violent conflict between various forces in his body; he may look like a normal person on the outside, but it is normal for him to lose control and turn into a monster in the next second.

It will take several years to eliminate these messy wills.

But he couldn't wait even for a few months, let alone a few years!

So we can only run all the way until:

Tear into pieces!

"You guys go out, I'm about to start."

? !

".Yes, Lord."

Seeing that Luigi had made his decision, Odero and Secus looked at each other and had to leave the church.

"My Lord,

The others who were waiting outside came over and asked worriedly.

They know their own business, and the power they use carries huge risks: three companions have already 'lost control' and turned into monsters, and that scene is still vivid in their minds.

The priest who was talking and laughing before suddenly turned into a murderous monster, completely losing his reason and humanity.

Now, their 'master' is about to be promoted again:

Getting promoted twice in such a short period of time is tantamount to suicide.

"Lord, he'll be fine!"

"must!"

While inside the church, Luigi pulled out a bottle of golden potion.

This potion is made of the extraordinary properties of Mannoroth as the main material: it is called a potion, but it looks more like a bottle of golden light.

Drink it and you will gain Class B power!

The greater probability is that it will lose control and become a monster

"Should I say something at this time?"

Raising the golden potion in his hand, Luigi revealed a gentle yet somewhat defiant smile.

"Come, bitter guide, desperate pilot,--now dash your storm-weary ship against the rock!"

After reciting this classic passage from Shakespeare, Luigi raised his head and drank the potion in one gulp.

Bang,

The empty bottle fell to the ground and broke into pieces all over the ground.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!”

Luigi covered his head with his hands and screamed in pain as flames came out of his body.

Flames leapt on his flesh and burst out from his facial features, violent forces were destroying his body brutally; however, under the constraints of the 'rules', all of this was constantly being repaired, causing him to repeatedly endure the torture of 'lingchi'.

However, physical pain is just a small matter: for a man like Luigi, even a thousand cuts cannot shake him. The truly dangerous thing is the battle of the mind!

————

The world of the mind,

The original modern city is collapsing in large areas, which means that Luigi's cognition is being destroyed.

What destroyed everything was the rolling magma and flames: countless fire creatures leaped out in the burning wind filled with the smell of sulfur and killed in all directions.

The commander of this army was naturally an enormous demon figure, accompanied by overwhelming flames and covering the ground with lava, wielding a double-headed spear as big as a mountain, and advancing continuously with an incomparably arrogant attitude!

"Pathetic mortal, trying to devour a great Fire Lord!"

Although Mannoroth's body exploded, his soul still existed in the "potion"; after being taken by Luigi, it immediately exploded and attacked, trying to destroy the mortal's mind from within.

"If I kill your soul, I will be able to revive from your corpse. How can a great fire demon lose to a human?"

Under his leadership, the army of fire swept through the city, destroying everything in its path!

But soon, they encountered the enemy.

The dark shadow monsters, illuminated by the fire, shuttled behind buildings and through cracks in the ground, dragging the fire creatures into them one by one, and the light went out;

The shrunken brain floating in the air flashed invisible rays of light, and immediately some fire creatures turned against it and were controlled by its mind;

And from the fog covering the city, a giant tentacle suddenly stretched out—

Boom boom boom!!

The giant tentacles swept across, instantly crushing a group of flaming creatures and the city buildings into ashes.

It was the tentacle monster that had fought against Mannoroth before.

Not only that, the streets of the entire city began to twist, and sticky black liquid seeped out from the cracks between the bricks and stones like a bleeding wound.

The light from the street lamps was swallowed up by an invisible force, leaving only a faint halo that seemed about to go out at any moment; the air was filled with the smell of decay, and the shadows of the trees stretched on the wall, gradually separating from their bodies and turning into twisted monsters.

The hands of the clock tower spun wildly, making a harsh friction sound; at the end of the street, a building suddenly collapsed, revealing a bottomless crack, from which came whispers, as if countless people were whispering. Countless changes came from all directions, ready to engulf the advancing flame army.

"Hmph, a mere twisted, corrupted force—"

Mannoroth suddenly thrust the double-headed spear in his hand into the ground. Amidst the roar, countless huge cracks spread out, and endless magma gushed out.

Then:

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Rays of light shot out from Mannoroth's eyes and went straight towards the huge tentacle monster, cutting it vertically and horizontally, causing it to emit countless chaotic roars.

Obviously, after being shot in the head at close range, Mannoroth became cautious;

I would rather use long-range attacks to continuously output damage than to directly swing the sword at the top.

Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!!

Two behemoths fought fiercely in the city, and a large number of fire creatures and C-type monsters also joined the battlefield;

The two sides fought fiercely, and the final winner was:

"It's me, the great Mannoroth!!"

As the huge tentacle monster fell to the ground, Mannoroth, holding up his double-headed spear, declared his victory.

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"Thank you,"

? ?

A familiar voice suddenly sounded, causing the Fire Lord who had declared victory to turn around abruptly.

Luigi stood in the lava ruins not far away and thanked Mannoroth sincerely:

"I feel much better."

This is the truth.

The 'supernatural properties' he took were all highly corrosive and disruptive, forming a large number of twisted monsters in Luigi's mind, which had always been his 'biggest worry'; now, after being slaughtered by the Fire Lord in front of him, Luigi could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if it's only temporary,

???

No matter how you look at the other party, he seems sincere, but in Mannoroth's eyes, it is just naked mockery.

They are actually using the noble Fire Lord!!

"Burn you—"

Just as the furious Mannoroth raised his double-headed spear, Luigi also raised his hand from a distance.

Brush, brush, brush, brush,

Pitch-black tentacles emerged from the ground and wrapped around the Fire Lord's arms, weapons, and hooves!

After all, this is Luigi's spiritual world, and his own power is of the "mental" type. His control over this place is far beyond that of other extraordinary people. This is also the basis for him to take such risky promotion behavior.

“Ah!! Bastard—”

After all, he was already dead and had just fought a great battle. Mannoroth's soul was actually being pulled down by these dark tentacles.

"You think you can imprison me like this?!"

The huge Fire Lord struggled continuously, but ultimately he no longer had the strength he had in his lifetime.

"I will be back! Insignificant human, one day, I will light your--"

Gurgle,

As Mannoroth was completely pulled underground, Luigi's soul staggered.

"Finally, it's over."

No, not yet!

"It's not time to rest yet,"

Looking at the ruined city, Luigi spread his hands.

“First, let there be light.”

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The real world,

Olancho, America.

Countless people have already filled the city, and people even have to stop outside the city and pray far away in the west of the city, in the Olancho Film and Television Industry Belt.

There is a transcendent there who is willing to fight for ordinary people and has even destroyed a 'Fire Lord'.

A hero, a savior, or a god.

It doesn't matter what title is used, at least everyone sincerely hopes that person can protect them.

Light,

There is a light in the distance,

This shocked countless people who were praying;

In America during this period, light is not necessarily 'brightness', but more often it is destruction!

Fortunately, deafening cheers soon rang out from the direction where the light came from; countless praises, cries, and shouts merged into one word:

"host!!!!"

With more and more people cheering enthusiastically,

The light suddenly shot up and disappeared into the night sky and into the clouds:

The next second, the light spread out and turned into a brilliant golden light. In the magnificent golden holy light, a sacred world gradually emerged in the sky:

The entire structure is made of flawless white jade, forming countless majestic Gothic temples, with spires, cross arches, flying vaults, and slender columns decorated with colorful glazed windows, stacked one upon another; bathed in holy light, it is more majestic and huge than any other building in the world, demonstrating supreme majesty.

The road is made of golden light, and it is the road to heaven that leads believers, making people yearn for it.

Everywhere there are green grasses and colorful flowers; these plants shine, not with reflected light, but with the purest light radiating from within; just to see it is a joy to behold;

In comparison, any colorful scenery in the world has a kind of imperfection of flaws and fading.

In this heavenly scenery, the clouds in the night sky are reflected in white and gold, shining brightly against each other, and are imbued with holiness and purity.

There are also countless little children with white wings on their backs and holy halos of divine light shining on their heads, chasing and playing in the city. Endless holiness, infinite grandeur, boundless majesty, and infinite peace!

“I came among you,

To break the chains of the yoke, to give light to the prisoners;

To blot out the debt of the parchment and to restore the exiles to pasture."

Amidst the light, a magnificent voice rang out;

“The lame will leap in my fountains,

Here the blind will see the road,

Come to me, all who labor, and find rest,

To all who are thirsty, I will send down honeydew forever—"

This sound spread in all directions and fell into the ears of countless people rushing to New Mexico, bringing tears to their eyes.

“Because God loves the world!”

————

Papapapa,

On the other side of the planet, You clapped his hands.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, worthy of being called the 'Savior'."

"Tsk, it's just an illusion."

Regarding the grand declaration of "heaven" in the mirror, Sister Qiong disdainfully told the truth.

"Don't underestimate illusions. If used well, they can accomplish great things."

Yuu himself started out as an illusionist, so how could he possibly look down upon illusions? After Luigi was promoted, he immediately relied on his newly acquired 'Brilliant Escape' and combined it with illusions to create the look of a 'savior' descending to the world, which made Yuu couldn't help but admire him.

What a talent.

"Not even half as good as my brother~~"

He smiled leisurely at what Qiongmei said.

"I'm not being modest—of course."