Chapter Ninety-Five: The Altar Statue
The body of the multiplied god was like a deflated ball, dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Dong Wenyu ended up with no bones left.
Uesugi Kiyoshi's physical strength and spirit were completely drained by the knife he had just slashed, and his whole person was shaky.
Behind him, however, the giant-like body of the dog god smiled fiercely and freely, as if he was very satisfied with the fact that there was a god who died and a sword fell.
Then, he turned into a streamer and poured into Uesugi Kiyoshi's body.
Uesugi Kiyoshi was holding his sword on the ground, his arms trembling slightly.
Still, he had a somewhat miserable smile on his face.
Anyway, won.
Although he was not alone, he faced Tosho Shinjun, who was active in the Sengoku period and established the rule of the Tokugawa shogunate.
This is the body of a real god, but it is not comparable to the ghosts and gods he has matched before.
Flesh and blood, killing gods, how can it be regarded as a deed that is enough to be written into the legend.
As Tosho Kami-kun's body collapsed, waves of air exploded like a landslide and tsunami, and even the Rashomon that Akutagawa Ryunosuke used to protect was blown to the forefront.
Faintly, the souls of countless mortals came out of it, and then dissipated peacefully into this world.
This is the soul that Tosho Shenjun absorbed as a sacrifice, and now he spits it out.
Although it is no longer possible to resurrect from the dead, they can finally become Buddhas and go to the next life.
Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Yuichi Kudo, and Osamu Dazai's faces were a little lighter.
Although they didn't say it, after all, it was a god disaster at the level of the Heavenly Guard, and they were ready to fill it with human lives.
The members of the Collectibles Association have good benefits and high risks, and there is nothing in this world that is not rewarded, and the risks are directly proportional to the benefits.
At the moment when a few people relaxed, a gray phantom suddenly appeared from mid-air, and an old man's hideous face could be faintly seen in it.
"Can you cut my god's body??"
"Presumptuous, since that's the case, then I'll take your body!"
The gray-black phantom, like a ghost, let out a rude laugh and shot at Uesugi's face door with a rapid burst.
It was the soul of Tosho Shenjun, he had no body to sustenance, and he was hit hard by a sword used by Uesugi Kiyoshi carrying the power of the dog god to slash evil and ward off evil, and he was already on the verge of dissipation, at this time he had to let go and wanted to seize Uesugi Kiyoshi's body.
If he succeeds, then this body, which is quite compatible with his divine power, will exert extremely strong power, and those remaining small fish and shrimp will not be able to stop him.
If you fail, it's a big deal to go back to the dream mirror world and lie dormant, waiting for an opportunity.
Tokugawa Ieyasu, who was also known for his forbearance, survived until the death of Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and then seized the world with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and became the biggest winner in the Warring States Period.
This scene happened suddenly, and almost everyone did not react.
The same is true for Uesugi Kiyoshi, who is now a little confused, and it is difficult to just stand.
Tosho Shenjun was overjoyed in his heart, and he was about to finish, when suddenly, a flower appeared in front of him.
A beautiful picture suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the picture unfolded in an instant.
It's like the king of the mountain who opened his bloody mouth, and he is the cow and sheep who cast themselves into the net.
Before he even had time to utter a miserable scream, the soul of Tosho Shenjun was swept into it by the Hundred Ghost Scroll, and he lost his voice.
Hyakki Eimaki ate a big meal, and seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and the colorful brilliance flickered for a while, and he staggered into Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyebrows.
And Uesugi Kiyoshi has also reached the limit.
Oni Kiri turned into a tattoo again, and without the support of his sword, he collapsed backwards with a limp body.
Kudo Yuichi was shocked and wanted to help Uesugi Kiyoshi, but when he saw that Maki Higashimi was already one step ahead of him, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he paused.
Unexpectedly, Miss Dongwen didn't take a few steps, and a white-clothed figure had already arrived first, stretching out her arms to take Uesugi Kiyoshi's body into her arms.
Li Fu shook her hand, and a faint blue-blue light opened the rain curtain, and she looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi's face that was still frowning tightly when she fell into a coma, and smiled a little gently.
Reaching out to smooth out the frowning brows, Li Fuyao gently hugged Uesugi Qing's body, so that he would not slip and fall to the ground, and his lips came to his ear, as if he was whispering.
"You can do it, Qing."
"We've taken the first step..."
"For the rest of the road, I will also stay by your side and walk with you..."
"This time, you won't lose!"
Not to mention Dongwen Maki with a complicated face, Li Fuyao with a doting face, and the relieved collectors.
Toshogu Shrine, thousands of miles away from Tokyo.
The main hall of the shrine is before the "god body" of Tosho Shin-kun.
Even in the middle of the night, there are pious priests and shrine maidens praying and worshipping.
However, with a thunderous roar, in the frightened eyes of the priests and shrine maidens, the idol of Toshoku Divine Monarch collapsed with a bang.
The terminator of the Warring States, Tosho Daisen, Tokugawa Ieyasu.
The body is gone, and the soul is scattered.
Uesugi Kiyoshi's dream mirror, in the mirage building, the emotionless voice of the hundred ghost scrolls sounded faintly.
"Capture the unknown spirit, detect the records that have been written..."
"Match successfully, Tosho Kami-kun, Tokugawa Ieyasu."
"This is a god outside the whitelist, and he is starting to extract divinity."
"Divinity is being extracted and stored..."
"The extraction is successful, try to build the [Altar]."
"Built successfully!"
The voice fell, and the mutation suddenly appeared.
Before the hundred ghost scrolls on the wall, the bluestone floor quietly cracked, and a statue slowly rose.
Not gold, not jade, not stone, not wood.
I can't tell what kind of material the statue is, but it is a young man.
On his body is a Wu Yi kimono, on his waist is a sword weapon Huanghuang, his eyes are slightly raised, and he looks at the sky.
It's Kiyoshi Uesugi himself!
At the same time, a milky white glow, with an aura completely different from mirage, sank into the body of the young statue.
"Uesugi Kiyoshi", who was standing quietly, flashed a shallow look in his eyes, and then returned to silence.
At the same time, the eyes of the portrait of the dog god on the Hyakki painting scroll lit up, and he walked straight down from the painting, paced to the bottom of the statue of Uesugi Kiyoshi, stood up in a proper manner, and turned into a sculpture.
The mirage building, which was originally a little empty, has some more unusual scenery.
...
Kiyoshi Uesugi had a dream.
He dreamed that he had turned into a youkai.
It's the dog god.
It was a lone monster walking in the mountains and jungles, and in order to crusade against "evil", he worked hard to sharpen his swordsmanship.
For the evil people, beheaded, for the evil demons, beheaded, for the evil ghosts and gods, can also be beheaded.
In countless wars, he kept destroying enemies, and only after he didn't know how many people and ghosts he had killed did he suddenly realize that he was still alive.
There was already a mountain of blood corpses around, and there were no living creatures.
An inexplicable feeling of loneliness welled up in my heart.
This killing is meaningless, and all that remains is emptiness and loneliness.
Can you really kill all the evil in the world by simply killing?
Are you done?
Gradually, Inugami became a terrifying youkai who could only use the sword in his hand to commit violence, and his reputation gradually became notorious.
For the uncontrollable strong, people often do not hesitate to speculate with the greatest malice.
The demon of slaying evil is notorious.
The dog god is alive in a mess, swinging his sword mechanically, and he is accustomed to killing people and killing ghosts.
He has been living with the smell of blood.
Until one day, he encountered "redemption".