Wakuni, Shizuoka Prefecture, around Mount Fuji.

Nearly twenty minutes have passed since the strangely shaped spear was inserted into the sky above Mt. Fuji.

Within twenty minutes, the wind and waves were calm, and even the water surface of Suruga Bend was calm.

The previous tremor that seemed to tear the earth apart was as unreal as a collective dream.

At a time when the eyes of the world are focused on Mt. Fuji in Wakuni, this calm makes people even more uncomfortable.

Like the most desperate minutes before leaving, it is like a moment of eternal darkness that is about to usher in the dawn.

Sweat oozes from the corners of Imasaharu Ii's forehead.

"Really, is that okay?"

He looked to the side, Professor Taketori, who had already opened the lollipop.

"Rest assured, for that guy, it's basically not a problem to destroy the enemy, the biggest problem is the destruction that comes with it, and at this point, he's exactly the same as his mother."

Professor Taketori stuffed the lollipop into his mouth, looking like he had finished work.

"As a god, many times because of their own strength, they will ignore some basic things, when they can lift thousands of pounds of heavy objects with their bare hands, they will naturally not bother to think about the principle of leverage, and when they can have a life span of tens of thousands of years, they will naturally have no sense of spending every day."

"But human beings are different, human beings are weak and have a short lifespan, so human beings will explore the essence of the operation of things, and will cherish every day.

She stretched, showing off her elementary school figure.

"The god of mankind, well, the old god who developed a system of belief in gods, was a very weak existence in the beginning, and he did not even have the godhead of the old gods, struggling to survive between the behemoths that dominated the seas, the sky and the earth, and did not worry about his life being affected by those extraordinary battles all the time."

"Because of this, He continued to create, dominate the flames, transform the earth, conquer the seas, reach to the sky, and finally become the strongest old god in this world through his fragile body."

Hearing Professor Taketori's words, Masaharu Ii fell silent.

Truly.

All the while, he has dealt with many old gods.

Although these beings are powerful and long-lived, the use of power is very rudimentary, and even if you don't count those who have been sealed for many years, they are far inferior to humans.

Is this the limitation of the strong?

Not to mention, those old gods themselves are powerful, but the clans are quite primitive, only existing as agents of plunder and killing, not like humans, passing on knowledge and technology, even if one person dies, there are thousands of successors.

Perhaps that's why the world is now dominated by humans, not by the old gods.

"I'll go to Mt. Fuji first to see what is going on, after all, it's probably the first time I've used it, so maybe there's something wrong, oh, by the way, so I suggest it's best to contact the Ministry of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism and ask them to send someone over."

Professor Taketori was about to leave with a lollipop in his mouth, and before leaving, he explained again.

"Ministry of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism? What can they do? ”

The Ministry of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism is in charge of transportation and land development, culture and tourism, customs, meteorology, and other affairs, and has nothing directly related to the Yin and Yang Office, which has jurisdiction over the spiritual masters.

"Of course, it's a redraw."

Professor Taketori smiled and walked out of the operational command headquarters.

Ii Masaharu was stunned for a moment, and then showed a wry smile.

He commanded the soul slayers to calm the panicked people who had fallen into panic due to the previous upheaval on Mt. Fuji, while awaiting Jobashi's return.

Well, there was no accident on the side of Sakuraba Foggy Night for the time being, so Qiao Qiao should also be alive.

Although there was no way to communicate due to some special reasons, after confirming this, Ii Masaharu was a lot more relieved.

"Well, it's been thirty minutes, and Qiao San still hasn't moved."

Hoshikawa came in a hurry, he had been in charge of organizing the cover attack for the Yashima operation in the Shizuoka area, and he was only late at this moment.

"I don't know...... Well? ”

Ii Masaharu suddenly saw a spiritual reaction on the big screen, around Mt. Fuji.

The huge, strangely shaped spear suddenly trembled.

Click-

With a loud bang, cracks appeared in the impregnable barrier.

One, two, the cracks gradually increased, getting bigger and bigger.

Like knocking on an eggshell, the crack quickly covered the entire barrier.

Bang –

The barrier shattered, and the spear fell under its own weight.

Fall?

At this time, Ii Masaharu realized that something had changed inside the barrier.

Bang

The sound of flowing water pouring into it became the only sound inside the barrier that had just been liberated.

Fresh water from the sea poured into the huge hole, gradually filling it into the shape of a bay.

Bang –

The spear fell into the sea and plunged straight into the earth, creating an unbelievable picture.

As for Mt. Fuji, it no longer exists.

“？”

Masaharu Ii was stunned.

Hoshikawa Yuyan was also stunned.

"Isai Esan, there should have been a Mt. Fuji here, right?"

The corners of Hoshikawa Yuyan's mouth twitched, and he asked tentatively.

"It does ......"

Masasharu Ii nodded hesitantly.

The volcano, which symbolizes the spirit of the country and can be seen in most parts of the country, is gone.

Instead, there is a huge seawater lake with a diameter of more than sixty kilometers, the edge of which is perfectly rounded, as if it were artificial.

No, it's artificially made, right?

On the large screen, the observation station synchronously transmitted the picture to zoom in, and you can see that there is a figure in the sky above the lake.

It's Joe Bridge, who wears the armor of the Hell's Frontier.

He slowly descended, to the end of the great spear, and stood there.

"Communication access!"

The priest in charge of communication took Qiao Qiao's signal.

"Joe......"

"The Fire of the Armor is so hateful!"

Before Ii Masaharu, Qiao Qiao said rhetorically.

"His attempt to resurrect Mt. Fuji as a body, and if he wants to defeat Him, he must destroy Mt. Fuji, and this kind of hostage-taking is despicable."

“......”

"However, according to international practice, we cannot compromise with criminals, so I have to reluctantly remove Mt. Fuji."

“......”

"Although it seems that during the first helium flash, the Fire Ka Gutu gave up resistance, but I knew that this cunning villain would definitely not be so easy to succumb, so I used the helium flash a thousand times in a row, and finally completely purified it."

“...... Wait a minute, is it the kind of thing that can destroy most of the solar system in one go? ”

Masaharu Ii finally couldn't help but complain.

"Well, because of the principle of the Hell Border Armor, I can get charged after each helium flash and release it again, so I released it a thousand times in a row to make sure that there is no obsession left in the Fire Gadget Earth."

"To be able to witness the brilliance of the helium flash, he is also considered to have died a well-deserved death."

Qiao Qiao explained, and suddenly said again.

"I-san, Mt. Fuji should have been insured, right?"