Chapter 11, (First Ten More Suppressive Shock)

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Denisha raised her hand and coldly gestured, "It's okay." ”

The big guy who couldn't hold it down with a smile on his face said with a sneer: "Miko Maiden, do you think it's okay to start?" ”

However, Denisha didn't care about his face, and didn't even know his name.

Denisha nodded and said, "Let's get started." ”

After making a malicious joke, a group of delinquent teenagers neatly maintained a 90-degree bow formation, silently showing their personalities.

Not a bad boy with a prickly head, not a bad boy.

This is normal.

At this time, another fellow boss came out of the crowd and said loudly: "Gentlemen, you must already know the situation. ”

"Our Yamaguchi-gumi is now renamed the Kawakami gumi and officially merged into the subordinate units of Namie Shrine."

The teenagers raised their heads violently, their eyes full of shock.

There is no doubt that the Yamaguchi-gumi are powerful in Japan, but this is the kind of organization that has made the Japanese police anxious, and now it has been announced that it has become someone else's subordinate organization?

Organize a series of changes, although there are speculations, but there is no specific statement issued above, at this time, everyone's speculation is confirmed.

"Now, the shrine maiden will personally lecture you." After the big guy finished speaking, he respectfully pushed it away.

Thousands of pairs of eyes were glued to Denissa.

Denisha looked around with an expressionless face, and looked away as if she was burned, but what a beautiful woman, the bad boys once again reached a unified consensus.

After a moment of silence, Denisha said coldly: "From today onwards, the Foolish Company no longer exists, and it has been reorganized into the 'Young Stormtroopers', and the meaning of your existence is to serve as a sword of the gods..."

Without any action, the tsunami-like special chakra violently erupted on Dinisha's body, forming a bewitching purple-blue storm, rising into the sky, this special demonic chakra exclusive to Dinisha has another benefit, and there is nothing wrong with using it as spiritual pressure.

At this time, the Grim Reaper next door should say a good word of spiritual pressure.

However, whether it is chakra or demonic energy, there is no oppression of this spiritual orientation, and it is more manifested as physical oppression.

To put it simply, it's a blowout.

The fierce purple-blue chakra storm spun rapidly in place, and the demonic energy and chakra had not yet completed the full fusion, but now the amount that Denisha could use was already very large, judging by the level of the tailed beast, it was the level of the nine-tails.

The violently rotating chakra stirred the air current, and the violent wind pressure scattered and attacked, and the big guys around him were blown away by Dinisha in an instant and thrown into the air, and the bad boy formation below was instantly rushed to pieces, and the teenagers who couldn't withstand the wind pressure rolled on the ground like a gourd, and some strong guys were blown to the ground, struggling to support...

Through the storm, Denisha looked at the bad boys in the air current, until they all fell to the ground, and then stopped.

Demonic? Chakra? Uh, Demon Cara?

In short, the purple-blue demonic chakra storm retracted into Denisha's body, and the cuffs of the flying witch dress and the long black wavy hair fell, stopping to dance with the wind, and Denisha stared coldly at the group of delinquent teenagers below.

The teenagers looked at the woman on the high platform, their eyes full of horror.

Monster!

This is definitely not something that humans can do, and for this abnormal power, the news of superheroes all over the world, these bad things are clearly recognized.

"You are so weak, don't you be a worthy sword of the gods," Denisha said coldly.

The delinquent teenagers stumbled to their feet and looked up at Denisha.

"Do you want power, you, God-given power?" Denisha said.

"What do you say? Your power? ”

The impulsive boy couldn't help but speak immediately, if he didn't understand the meaning of the words wrong.

"That's right." Denisha nodded and said, "You can also have this power. ”

Several bigwigs who accompanied him got up from the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, and looked up at Denisha on the high platform in fear, feeling angry, but they could only force a smile, and when they heard Dinisha's words, their eyes showed expectation.

Who can't be moved by such power?

"You didn't lie to us?" A delinquent teenager walked out of the crowd, this delinquent teenager seemed to be the leader of a group, many of them were dressed in the same way as him, he looked like a normal and delicate high school student, with a cold face and undyed bangs and black hair, the long bangs that covered his eyebrows made him look a little gloomy and ruthless, and most of his companions were some teenagers with dyed brown hair.

"Your name?" Denisha asked.

"Ryoma, Tachibana Ryoma." The boy said.

"You're their leader from this day forward." Denisha decided.

"Why is he the leader?" The teenagers were in an uproar.

Denisha sneered and said, "Stand up if you have an opinion." ”

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

Three people stood up in a row, and after looking at each other, they had a little more courage out of thin air, crossed the crowd, stood side by side under the high platform, and looked up at Denisha unconvinced.

"Mikome-sama, I'm definitely more capable of leadership than him." One of them couldn't wait to speak.

It seems that they are all the leaders of their respective small gangs.

"It's good to be expressive, but I'm going to tell you a rule, what is decided is not allowed to be refuted." Denisha waved her hand casually, and a blue chakra claw was violently retracted and flung out, instantly sweeping on the three of them, and flying together.

didn't kill the killer, just hit it gently.

The three of them lay on the ground, curling and convulsing in pain.

Tachibana Ryoma was dripping in a cold sweat with fear, the light in his eyes kept flashing, and he lowered his rebellious head.

"Ryoma has tentatively appointed the leader of the 'Young Stormtroopers', depending on the performance." Denisha looked around coldly and said, "Anyone has a chance. ”

Many people's eyes became hot.

It's a position that has become the leader of thousands.

It couldn't have been better.

"Now, I'll tell you." The corners of Denisa's mouth curled, and she said: "Only those who can fight are eligible for the power rewarded by the gods, and those who fight for the gods will naturally be favored by the gods." ”

"You understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone said neatly.

Denisha nodded and said, "Follow me, and from now on, this will be your creed." ”

"Yes!"

"I swear that I will believe in the great god of Tomie for the rest of my life!" Denisha said coldly.

A group of people reread it neatly.

"Eternal life, eternal life, never betrayal."

A group of people looked at each other with different thoughts, but their mouths continued to read.

"I swear that God's will is my will, God's desire is my wish, and God's expectation is my life's goal."

Constant mechanical neatness and reading...

As Denisha recited her lines, she looked at the expressions of the people below.

As is expected every day, faith in God is not so easy to build.

Now it's just violence, intimidation and coercion. (To be continued.) )