The name of that secret method is [Transformation Imperial Heart], and it has a feature that seems to me to be amazing: people of the same bloodline can inherit the entire realm and power of the deceased after the death of the last person who practiced this secret method, and can continue to practice to a higher level. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What's more, the witch clan itself has extraordinary qualifications, and the selected witch is the most outstanding girl in the clan, even if each witch can only improve a little bit in her life, but as long as she continues to generate, she will become stronger from generation to generation.

But because their original world belonged to the low-demon world, the achievements of that first generation of witches were not high, only the level of [Disciple].

But now this world belongs to the core fragment of the flood wilderness, even though the volume is not large, but the personality is amazingly high, which has caused the witch clan to soar into the sky after coming to this world, since the second generation of witches, the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the life span is getting longer and longer.

And the witch clan who looted the wealth of the world, the background is ridiculously deep, and the existence of the witch who practices the secret method, after coming to this world, he quickly gained a firm foothold, and in the previous Fusang period, even the Fuso royal family had to give three points.

Later, the empire occupied Fusang, and in view of the fact that there were not many people in the witch clan and they acted in a low-key manner, the imperial officials did not plan to move them, and even specially granted the position of the first generation of witches, that is, the twelfth generation [Metropolitan God Hunt], to control the psionic things of the entire three northeastern counties.

However, the twelfth generation of witch maidens was too troublesome to give up the management of other regions, and was only willing to take care of the city where their clan was located.

The reason why I chose this world as a human identity activity is because the shrine maiden clan has a superhuman status here, which can provide me with great convenience.

And I came to this world when the twelve generations of shrine maidens reigned for four hundred and thirty-four years.

At that time, the first generation of witch girls was only four hundred and fifty years old, and as the strongest genius of the witch clan in five thousand years, she finally broke through the apex of Fengguo with the accumulation of the previous eleven generations of witches, and became an extraordinary. If nothing else, it will not be a problem for the twelfth generation of the shrine maiden to live for another two thousand years.

By the way, in the Sea of Chaos, it is not that the higher the rank, the longer you can live, the lifespan has a lot to do with your own race, and if you don't change your personality and way of being, the immortal species will definitely live longer than the short-lived species.

A race with a short lifespan like humans, no matter how strong it is, will not survive for 3,000 years.

As for the Confucian leader Kong Ruwen, who has lived for more than 10,000 years, he is actually not a pure human being, but more akin to a god-like existence.

So although the twelfth generation of witch ladies is strong, it is also very good to have lived for two thousand years.

Of course, if such a powerful witch wants to live forever, it is still very easy to kill immortals and seize the personality [become immortals] or collect faith [gods]. But let's not mention whether Miss Witch herself is willing to live for so long, just say that [Becoming an Immortal] and [Fengshen], they actually have great drawbacks, and most amazing people are unwilling to take these two paths, so in many mythological stories, those powerful humans end up in the grave.

As for whether the twelfth generation of witch maidens wants to live forever or not, it doesn't really matter, because she died young as early as seventeen years ago.

He was 471 years old.

Four hundred and seventy-one years old was nothing compared to the rest of her long life, and when converted to human age, it was less than twenty years old.

And the culprit who led to the death of the twelve generations of shrine maidens was none other than just a few talents.

In order to satisfy the idea of descending into a human body with the gods that their clan has worshiped for nearly 5,000 years, the shrine maiden clan used my ontological organization and exhausted the strength of the clan to clone and transform my human body.

However, even with the combination of modern technology and ancient secret methods, and the astronomical wealth of the shrine maiden clan, the cloned body produced still cannot withstand the vast soul of my soul.

Even if I forcibly stuff my soul into it, my physical body will collapse in less than a day at most.

At that time, I was very depressed, and finally came up with an idea to leave my body and go to the human world to be merry and happy, but the cruel reality gave me a head start.

Originally, I gave up myself, but I didn't expect that the loyal matriarch of the witch clan felt that they couldn't even meet a small request from the gods, and they were afraid of being abandoned by me, so they teamed up with the elders of the family to rack their brains to research a [Black Secret Instrument].

The so-called [Black Secret Ceremony] is the ceremony that the witch held for me at the beginning of this book, but it was not the current witch lady who held the [Black Secret Ceremony] for me at the beginning, but the twelfth generation of the shrine maiden.

The amazingly talented twelfth generation of witch misses, under the persecution of the witch clan patriarch and the elder, had to consume her life to stabilize my body.

One thing I have to tell you is that I didn't get cheap and behaved, in fact, at that time, the people of the witch clan didn't tell me that holding the [Black Secret Ceremony] would consume the life of the witch, they only said that they had found a way to let me come.

Halfway through the ceremony, I realized that the shrine maiden was consuming her lifespan a lot, but it was too late to stop at that time, and even forcibly ending the ritual would make the shrine maiden die faster.

To be honest, although I'm a monster, but what kind of character I am, after so long, everyone must have understood, I'm not the kind of demon who can hurt others without obstacles for his own selfish desires, especially Miss Shrine is still a big beauty (that's the point!). I am even more reluctant.

Of course, I naturally asked them not to do this again, because Miss Miko was so cute, so I didn't want to hurt her.

But I didn't expect that the old men of the witch clan would dare to threaten me!

They say that if you can't even meet the insignificant demands of the gods, you might as well die.

I thought to myself that you old pimples would die if you died, and I didn't care about them, but I didn't know that these crazy bastards actually started to slaughter their people!

That's right! They are ready to kill all their people before committing suicide!

I'm going to you!

I was shocked!

I said you scumbags can die if you want, why kill your little Lori?

Well, by the way, the little Lori of the shrine maiden clan is very cute, well, especially cute!

How could a caring youkai like me watch such a cruel thing happen? Of course, he had to punish mercilessly, and he was ready to kill all the elders of these witch clans.

I was even more surprised by the fact that more than ninety percent of the shrine maiden clan would rather die than disappoint me, and if I didn't accept the ceremony, they would all choose to commit suicide.

I didn't expect that I still have a group of fanatical believers in a monster, so I can only pinch my nose and admit it....... after all, Miss Witch is just a beautiful girl, but there are dozens of beautiful girls in the witch family!

Based on the principle that I can't give up a forest for a tree, I chose to give in.

Later, the twelfth generation of Miss Witch died quickly because of the annual [Black Secret Instrument], and her lifespan was quickly consumed.

And my last body was shortly after the death of the twelfth generation of the witch lady, the thirteenth generation of the witch maiden has not yet succeeded to the throne, and the waves are too much, so that the body collapses, but there is no one to help repair it, so I was forced to reincarnate.

However, the most bitter thing is the thirteenth generation of witch misses, that is, the contemporary witches, who obviously have earth-shattering abilities, but because of me, they can't live to be thirty years old.

She helped me stabilize my body when I was six years old, when I was a baby, and I could even say that she raised me with a handful of and urine...... I lived in a shrine until I went to kindergarten.

Fifteen or sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I am in my first year of high school, and Miss Miko is also twenty-one years old, so I don't have a few years to live.

That's why I always feel indebted to Miss Miko, and she's watched me grow up, so I always feel like I'm a head short in front of her.

But... I don't know who Miss Shrine Maiden thinks of me, but I have always shamelessly regarded her as a bride, after all, according to the tradition of the shrine maiden clan, witches are the brides of the gods, and their gods are me, and shrine maidens are naturally my brides.

Besides, Miss Shrine Maiden has always been wearing a fox mask, but I've seen her in real form. How to say it, she is not as beautiful and domineering as Scarlet Ink, nor is she as beautiful as Blue Clothes, but she has a fresh and refined style, if you want to make an analogy, only the white cherry blossoms that fall into the mud alone in the cold wind can be slightly described.

So every time I had to perform a ritual, I was always guilty and excited.

That's right, excited.

That's right, I'm just a beast, a hopeless beast among monsters.

Obviously, I asked Miss Shrine Maiden to stabilize my body not long ago, and now I have to go to Miss Shrine Maiden to help repair my body, and her already short life will definitely be reduced a lot.

But there is no way, I don't want to return to my body to suffer, I'm used to the outside world, and I don't want to go to the chaos to spend endless years in the unchanging darkness.

Anyway, Miss Shrine Maiden is going to die anyway, it's just the difference between dying late and dying early, three thousand years and thirty years are hardly the same in my eyes....... there was a time when I lied to myself like this.

The highest level of deception is that even I have deceived myself, and I have undoubtedly reached that level.

In any case, I am indeed heading in the direction of Inari Shrine, a mountain that is neither high nor low in the distance.

Leap over the debris of a dead city, and the near-barren ruins are littered with broken pipes sprayed with running water.

The living are basically dead, and those who are not dead are only zombies who have died long ago and got up. On the ruins of houses, on broken asphalt roads, they wander around, looking for food that may or may not be there.

Cross the Tuchuan River, which is being diverted due to gravel siltation, and you will not be far from Inari Shrine.

With my eyesight, I can already see the single-story flat-floor supermarket at the foot of the mountain, and like the buildings in other places, the main body does not know which one has been swept away by the wind, leaving only a rectangular foundation and a few goods in its place.

I even saw a half-hidden "Happy Day" in the ruins, this is a famous **** magazine, and recently I am still serializing the beautiful feet I like very much****** if my body is still there, I must put it in my pocket and go, but unfortunately I only have a head, even if no one feels that it is unethical to put an adult magazine on a jar with a head, I don't have the ability and capital to be happy with "Happy Day".

Just as I was flying over the Tuchuan River, there was an unexpected change in the upper reaches of the Tuchuan River.

The upper reaches of the Tuchuan River, because of its proximity to the suburbs, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and backed by the Tu River, is a rare feng shui treasure, so it has become a wealthy area of the city.

However, the disaster caused by his sister, Saiki Kusuo, and Scarlet Ink will not distinguish between the poor and the rich, and it will naturally be in ruins. After all, everyone is equal in the face of natural disasters - this is one of the few things in the world that can treat everyone fairly.

At this time, a hand was poking up from under the ruins of the wealthy area.

Some people may think that one hand is a big deal, in this city, there are broken limbs and stumps everywhere, where can you not find a hand?

If it's just an ordinary human hand, of course, it's not worth the fuss about it, but this hand is not ordinary, it's made up of all kinds of broken stones, and it's surprisingly large!

How big... It's the size of a sedan, and most importantly, it's getting bigger!

The big hand of stone was like a magnet, causing the rubble and concrete to converge on it in all directions, and it only took a moment to change from the size of the car I saw to the size of a villa, and then it slowly stopped converging rubble.

Its cratered surface is littered with steel bars, and it looks like it's wearing a steel finger tiger.

Then, the hand was lifted, and it pushed down as if it were going to pull something up from under the rubble.

No

Not like

Simply that!

Under the action of this big stone hand, a giant rises from the ground!

The giant's whole body is made of gravel and earth, and its form is a little bloated compared to ordinary people, but in this giant, it is more powerful and majestic, like a big man with muscles and muscles, full of violent beauty.

As far as I can see, it's definitely over three hundred meters tall!

How tall is 300 meters? A 32-storey commercial building is generally about 100 meters, and 300 meters is as high as a 100-story building!

When the giant stood up, the ground on both sides of its feet began to fall because of its high weight.

"Roar Roar Roar !!!!!"

It roared angrily in the sky, and the air shook wildly, setting off a small typhoon that flew sand and rocks.

The giant took two steps, giving people the feeling of an earthquake, the ruins and rubble were shaken and constantly beating, and large patches of gravel and dust and various daily necessities and other debris fell from its body into the air with the rise and fall of the giant's footsteps, making it look like a large smoke-making machine, covered in dust.

There's a saying in my mind, McPi doesn't know if to say it or not, this bastard yelled so loudly that he almost didn't shatter the jar in my head!

When the wind subsided, I steadied the jar and felt that the giant was familiar. (To be continued.) )