Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space

Ten days later, Kabukicho, Shinjuku, Tokyo.

The rhythmic sound of wooden clogs sounded in the streets in the early morning, and immediately attracted the attention of passers-by around.

When they saw the sound of the wooden clogs, they couldn't help but stop, with a look of stunning and curiosity in their eyes.

It was a young man in his early twenties. He was wearing a kimono with a black background and a long red-sheaven knife inserted around his waist. He was like the Edo-era ronin in the TV series. Exposes the delicate clavicle and vague pectoral contours.

In neon words, this is simply a person who came out of the comics. Whether it is appearance or temperament, he is full of indescribable unreality. Even the air seems to be filled with the atmosphere of the warrior era. .

"May I ask... can you help take a photo?"

At this moment, a girl in a white skirt stopped the young man, and in the expectant and encouraging eyes of her companions not far away, she held the camera and bowed.

"Of course it's OK."

The young man curled his lips slightly, then took a few steps back, pressed the handle of the knife and bowed to the girl with a smile, saying, "The young man is the second son of the Gen family who came to Edo from Ueno to see the world. Thank you for your kindness. Please take care of him in the future. .”

A warm smile shone into the girl's heart like sunshine. In an instant, the girl was full of thoughts, as if she had even thought of their child's name.

It was not until her companions heard reminders and teasing sounds that she came to her senses. Looking at the young man who was smiling in front of her, two flushings suddenly rose on her cheeks...

In this way, the girls came forward one by one to take a photo with him, and later other passers-by also gathered in the fun.

In response to this, young people almost refused everyone. No matter men, women, young and old, he would cooperate with him to put his hands on his hips and take a photo with him, just like a professional COSER, who wanted to carry forward the culture of the second dimension and the warrior.

At this moment, a horn sound interrupted the harmonious atmosphere. Looking along the sound, a black Maybach was sliding and stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a driver in a black uniform walked out of the car, then opened the door of the back seat and bent respectfully towards the young man.

"Sorry, the person who picked me up is here. I hope I can see you again in the future."

Seeing this, the young man still kept a graceful smile. After bowing to say goodbye to everyone, he turned around and walked towards Maybach.

After the young man got in the car, the driver in black uniform also bowed to the onlookers, then sat back into the driver's seat and drove away.

Looking at the luxury car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, gradually fading away from the sight, a look of pity flashed in the girls' eyes. No one expected that such a noble man would have the interest in private visits.

If I had known this, I should have tried to send my phone number just now.

"It's worthy of being you. No matter where you go, there will be a lot of girls who will be moved by you."

There was already a person sitting in the back seat of the car, and the man said lightly, smoking a cigarette.

His face was pale and chilling, but if you look closely, you will find that it was a Noon opera mask.

On the mask was a smiling face of a nobleman, with pale face and bright red lips, thick black eyeliner, and black teeth.

The young man didn't speak, and as he entered Maybach, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by coldness and indifference.

Yuan Zhinu...or rather, he is his second personality, the dragon king of the fierce ghosts - Liuli of Kamekama.

"If it weren't for your unauthorized initiative and transferring most of the elites to Tokyo, the fierce ghosts would never face such a dilemma. Do you dare to come and contact me?"

Kazuma Liuli said coldly.

Since Yuan Zhisheng suddenly announced his successor to his parents five days ago, the Eight families of the Snake Qi have begun searching for the whereabouts of fierce ghosts in the Tokyo area, as if they wanted to start a full war and completely remove the cancer.

Originally, this was nothing. Similar situations have happened many times before, but the fierce ghosts still exist.

This is because the scope of activities of the fierce ghosts is not only Tokyo, but also in Neon and even abroad.

Even if I was caught off guard by the Snake Qi Bajia this time, at worst, I would give up the fierce ghosts in Tokyo directly, and I would still have a chance to make a comeback in the future.

However, just over a week ago, the heads of the Fengguizhong located in various places received news from the King General and the Dragon King, saying that they had found clues about the "Divine Skeleton".

But because Tokyo is the territory of the Snake Qi Ba family, the two issued an order to let these backbones lead all the elite members to gather in Tokyo, in order to distract the Snake Qi Ba family from the Snake Qi Ba family to ensure that the mission can be completed.

But as a result, the whereabouts of the "Divine Skeleton" were not seen, but the fierce ghosts were about to be destroyed, as if they were caught in a turtle in a jar. They could only watch the Eight Snake Family waved the butcher swords at the ghosts.

Most importantly, it seems that there is a powerful existence standing on the side of the Bajia of the Snake Qi family and releasing the entire Tokyo [Shi Ling·Precepts], directly sealing the power of the Shi Ling that is mixed with blood and ghosts. .

As a matter of simply competing with weapons and power, the fierce ghosts cannot be the opponent of the Snake Qi family, let alone Tokyo is their base camp.

Just last night, some of the backbone were arrested, including Sakurai Komu, the only woman except her brother who could make Kaguchi care a little.

Thinking of this, his eyes emitted a red light, and he held the hilt of the knife and moved slowly, as if he would draw his sword to cut off the other party's head in the next second.

However, when Wang General's body heard Kamema Liuli's words, he stiffened slightly, and then turned his head and looked at him very mechanically.

"If I say that the order to summon the fierce ghosts to Tokyo was not issued by me, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it!"

Kazuma Liuri sneered. Although he was the nominal leader of the fierce ghosts, in fact, the person in front of him was the mastermind behind everything, or the ghost who was a swordsman.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

And he was just the sharpest knife selected.

But as time went by, his knife became sharper and gradually became less obedient, and even seized part of the power of the king.

But if we talk about the control of the fierce ghosts, we still cannot compare with the other party.

“…”

The king didn't say anything, but looked at Kazuma Liuli deeply through the mask for a while. Until he saw him frowning and trying to draw his sword, he said:

"Whether you want to believe it or not, this is the fact. Someone used your and me to issue false orders to the fierce ghosts, and even completely concealed them from us."

"Who is it? The one who releases the [Precepts]?"

Kazuma Liuli frowned, and there was a strange fluctuation in her tone.

Just a few days ago, as soon as he sneaked into the border of Tokyo, he felt a powerful will pressing on his head, and his bloodline, which had been filled with unparalleled power, became extremely docile at that moment.

That feeling was like a young gazelle facing a group of lions on the grassland, and could only tremble.

If it weren't for the spiritual inspiration that there was no resonance, he would have doubted whether the White King had been resurrected.

"Maybe, but no matter who it is, the other party is not something we can compete with head-on. If we continue like this, it is not just the fierce ghosts, but you and I may go to the end."

"So, what are your plans?"

Kazuma Liuli looked at the mask of the nobles on the other person's face, and a thought-provoking light appeared in her eyes.

"It's not a plan, it's just a final struggle and a desperate bet."

The distorted face under the mask twitched slightly, and the hoarse voice of General Wang slowly rang in the space inside the car, causing Kazuma Liuli's eyes to shrink suddenly.

“While that news is false, I have indeed found the tomb of God and now is the perfect time to awaken Him from my sleep.

When you devour His power and become the god of the new world, we will be the only chance to turn defeat into victory..."

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The first day of the Lunar New Year! Happy New Year!

I wish you all good luck in the Year of the Snake! Be healthy and everything goes well!

The Dragon Clan is really a quick pass, and it won’t wait too long, not because some readers don’t like it, but because this is my original plan.

Finally, yesterday I thought of preparing a weapon for Wu Xian of the Dragon Clan. The things that have existed in the original work can be obtained immediately. Friends who have read the Dragon Clan can guess.