In the end, the rabbit still failed to defeat Weiyun, because he couldn't refute Weiyun's words at all, so they could only let Weiyun do what he wanted to do.

In addition to telling him to pay attention to safety, there is nothing else that Rabbit and Yiyong can do, but Tomioka Yiyong said that he would tell Butterfly Shinobi about this matter, so that he was beaten by Weiyun.

After all, Weiyun will not have anything to do with himself, even if there is really a god coming, if he really can't beat it, he can directly use the function of [Crossing the World] to run away like last time.

Therefore, Miyun told Tomioka Yoshiyu through Iron Fist that if he dared to tell Butterfly Shinobu about it, then he would die.

He didn't have anything to tell his family, after all, it was useless to say, it was just to add to his troubles.

Although if you let the butterfly ninja come, maybe you can persuade Weiyun, but it is obvious that it is too late now, after all, Weiyun is moving so fast, and it will take a long time for them to call the butterfly ninja here.

Weiyun definitely won't help them, so they can only use the most primitive way to inform Butterfly Ninja, and they haven't mastered the advanced way.

Besides, even if they have advanced communication equipment here, they definitely won't have it at home.

"Wait for my news, don't worry, whether it works or not, I will definitely come back safely."

After making his own assurance, Weiyun left here directly.

"Alas~ I hope it's okay."

Rabbit and Yiyong glanced at each other, the two of them could only wait for the result here, but because of the ability that Weiyun had shown before, they actually had some faint expectations.

It didn't take long for Weiyun to reach Kyoto Prefecture, a country that is so small that it is easy for Weiyun to run back and forth here in a short time.

It didn't take much effort for Miyun to infiltrate Tokyo Prefecture, and although the war was still going on, it hadn't been affected by the Tokyo Prefecture yet.

But the smell of war can already be felt here, as can be seen from the gloomy color on the faces of pedestrians on the streets.

War will always bring harm to the common people, and no matter what happens in the future, at least in the course of the war, there is no benefit to the civilians.

In fact, not only for civilians, but also for ordinary soldiers and junior officers, war is cruel after all, like a meat grinder, soldiers and junior officers will be crushed if they throw it.

In the vast majority of wars, even if the outcome is decided, it will not have any impact on the lives of ordinary people, and the real change is nothing more than the replacement of a group of people with vested interests.

The change of dynasty and the change of ruler are just a matter of handing over the economic value of their hard work to the common people.

But revolutionaries are different, although there is no doubt that revolutionaries are also going to rule the country, but they still have a simple ideal, that is, to bring change to the country and make life better for the common people.

However, these don't have much to do with Weiyun, no matter what reason the Sanyashiki family supports the revolution, but since this side is their own people, Weiyun's position will definitely not become crooked.

Even if these guys are not in the name of revolution, but want to overthrow the current ruler and establish a new dynasty, Na Weiyun doesn't mind helping them, after all, he just wants the war to end quickly and not always disturb his daily life.

Of course, he didn't have the idea of being the king himself, otherwise in the world of slashing the red pupils, he could have tried it.

Weiyun walked in the Tokyo Prefecture, feeling the unique atmosphere of this era, Tokyo Prefecture is still prosperous after all, at least compared to the poor countryside where they are located, it has a modern atmosphere.

It's not like Weiyun hasn't been here before, but that was years ago.

Taisho this era, is full of his unique romantic atmosphere, if you have to compare, he is like the original time and space of the Republic of China period, in the span of time, in fact, it is a period is nothing.

Of course, this also has to get rid of those factors of national hatred and family hatred, just looking at the background of the times, the neon of the Taisho period has just experienced the Meiji Restoration, and is in a state where the Western atmosphere is gradually integrated into society.

And this was the case during the period of the Republic of China, although Westerners were not invited.

In the same way that there were many writers in the Republic of China period, the neon of the Taisho era also suddenly emerged a generation of influential writers in the literary world.

At this time, Edogawa Ranbu's wise Kogoro began his detective career, and Yokozo Masashi's Kaneda Ichikosuke was just born.

Takiji Kobayashi writes about the experiences of the crab workers and boat workers, Ryunosuke Akutagawa pours out his unsettling work, Natsume Soseki is at a loss in the mix of Eastern and Western cultures, and Yasunari Kawabata and Osamu Dazai are recuperating.

Although I don't know if there are those people in this time and space, the romantic atmosphere has been preserved.

Weiyun strode into the most heavily guarded place in Tokyo Prefecture, and while he used the imperial tool [Five-Vision Universal Observer] to look at the guards everywhere, he used the [Natural Dream] to pass through one wall after another at will.

"This place... It seems to be a bit boring. ”

Weiyun walked among the heavily guarded ruler's abode, and looked underground with the Emperor's Tool [Five-Sighted Universal Observer].

In the huge underground dungeon, a group of black-robed people who don't look like good people are surrounding a huge magic circle.

They were babbling as if they were talking about ghosts, but if you listened closely, you could understand that they were talking about asking for help from their ancestors.

"These guys, they can't really summon some gods or something, right?"

Seeing this posture, Weiyun naturally thought of this possibility, after all, this cult ritual-like scene is easy for people to misunderstand.

"Where is that ruler with a bad brain? Could it be hidden? ”

Weiyun actually didn't know who the leader of the government army was, he only roughly knew that the top leader of the government army seemed to have meningitis, and most of the time he was delirious, so he basically didn't care much.

It is the prime minister of the cabinet who really controls the military and political power of this government army, but for Weiyun, who has basically not paid much attention to the politics of this country, he does not know who the prime minister of this country is.

"I would have asked for a few photos to confirm it."

Of course, there are already photos in this period, but Weiyun doesn't know if they have photos of enemy leaders in the rabbit and Yiyong.

"No matter, let's go and ruin this ritual that I don't know what I'm doing."

Weiyun couldn't find a target for a while, so naturally he didn't want to go home empty-handed, so he directly infiltrated the huge underground palace.

The age of this underground palace is very old, and it looks like it has been handed down a long time ago, although I don't know what it is for, but Weiyun still cheered up.

After all, there are real ghosts and gods in this world, and the older the thing, the more likely it is to have a long history, but also the more likely it is to be involved with ghosts and gods.

Coupled with those sneaky "cultists" in the underground palace who don't know what they are doing, Weiyun will of course be careful and careful.

"How long will it take?! There are battle reports from the front, the enemy seems to have used the power of the gods, and our defense line will not last long! We need the power of the gods to help! ”

Prime Minister Katsura Taro grabbed a witch by the collar and asked very irritably, although he didn't know what the power of ghosts and gods was, but when the ruler who didn't know how to do it said it, he quickly took it as a lifesaver.

Their supreme head is a descendant of Amaterasu, so when the country is in danger, they can use the power of Amaterasu to defend against foreign enemies.

These are the words of the nervous supreme head, and the ritual of invoking the power of Amaterasu has been passed down by the past generations, and there are also relics of rituals left from ancient times in the underground palace below the palace.

So Prime Minister Katsura Taro, who had never been in contact with mysterious powers before, quickly believed all this.

"Wait, wait, where is the power of the gods so good to pray for? If the gods don't respond, can we still offend the gods? ”

Wu Zhu was very calm, he was not frightened by the anger of the prime minister.

"No one wants to offend the gods, but doesn't it mean that Amaterasu is the ancestor of the ruler of the country? Now that his descendants are about to be overthrown, is he not in a hurry?

And most importantly, the enemy has already used the power of the gods, and he has not even reacted? ”

Prime Minister Katsura Taro was really anxious, after all, the battle reports from the front were too terrifying, and the god-like power, the power to break down a legion and break through a solid legion defense line with his own strength was really unimaginable to him.

"Is the will of God something that we mortals can speculate about?"

Wu Zhu looks like an old god, even in the face of the powerful cabinet prime minister, he will not change his true colors at all.

And his behavior naturally made Prime Minister Katsura Taro very angry, after all, he didn't come here to play Tai Chi with this old witch.

"You mean, this bullshit ritual doesn't necessarily have to borrow the power of the gods to help us?"

Now what Katsura Taro wants is only real assistance, and the current situation does not allow them to continue to rout.

And without the help of supernatural forces, after the dragon next door has sorted out their internal problems, the revolutionary situation in the whole of Asia will surely change dramatically, and no country will be able to resist that behemoth.

After knowing the true existence of the power of this god, Katsura Taro bet everything on this, after all, since he is really a direct descendant, then he will still provide some help, right?

The legend that the head is a descendant of Amaterasu has existed since ancient times, and since this is a reality, it should be possible to keep their position while the gods still exist.

"Yes, not necessarily, after all, this ritual hasn't been used for a long time."

Lao Wu Zhu didn't go around in circles with Prime Minister Katsura Taro anymore, he knew that this guy was probably already angry, and if he played that game with the other party again, it was estimated that this extremely angry Prime Minister might really have someone shoot him.

And he really felt that the other party should not put all his hopes on the gods, who knows if the gods have such a thing, after all, in the six or seven hundred years when the leader's rights were hollowed out, this god has not helped.

"Okay, very good, then let me ask you, isn't Amaterasu the chief of the gods? Why is there a god on the other side to help him? Could it be that Amaterasu has already given up on his descendants? Could it be that the leader on the other side is His illegitimate son?! ”

Obviously, Prime Minister Katsura Taro has already lost some annoyance and anger, and what he said is a bit disrespectful to the gods.

"Be careful with what you say and do! Be careful with your words and deeds! God, Prime Minister, don't get into trouble, we all want to live. ”

Wu Zhu's face finally changed, after all, if Amaterasu was angry, then none of them would want to run.

"Humph! I would like to see His wrath. ”

Although Katsura Taro was also aware of his gaffe, he still muttered in the hardest whisper.

"Prime Minister, in fact, the gods on the other side are not necessarily the gods of Takamagahara, although they are of the same race as us, but behind them is the country."

Old Wu Zhu still said his guess, although he was not sure, but he still tried to find an excuse, Old Wu Zhu felt that they could still work hard, and they didn't have to give up summoning the gods so early.

Lao Wu Zhu, who has been a god for most of his life, his only dream at this time is to be able to witness the power of the gods with his own eyes, and to be able to bring the power of the gods to the world with his own hands, no matter whether he can turn the tide and save this stormy country, but at least he can satisfy his own wishes.

“......”

Prime Minister Katsura Taro was silent, and at this time, Weiyun, who had been watching the play next to him, took the initiative to jump out.

He fluttered his wings and flew in the sky, looking down on the group of creatures who were waiting for the gods to appear.

"Your gods don't seem to want to respond to you."

Weiyun's voice was not very loud, but it came to the ears of everyone present very clearly, which made their faces ugly.

"Enemy attack! Guardsman! ”

The Prime Minister's bodyguards were very conscientious, and as soon as they discovered the clouds, they began to call the guards who were patrolling around.

Weiyun opened the [Supreme Throne], and countless flying swords immediately took shape, shooting towards the guards on the ground.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

Those guards were just mortal mortals, how could they resist Weiyun's flying sword, they were almost powerless to resist and were named by the flying sword.

"Who are you?!"

Prime Minister Katsura Taro questioned Weiyun loudly, and at this time, the witches were already in a mess, and they couldn't care about continuing the "god invitation ceremony".

However, that old witch zhu was still standing by the side of Prime Minister Katsura Taro, and he was not as flustered as those witch wishes.

"I'm the "god" you're talking about, but unfortunately, I'm not what you call a god. ”

Wei Yun was a little disappointed when he saw that the witches who had invited the gods had messed up, and he thought that these witches would be very fanatical about treating him as nothing, and then they would continue their rituals there.

"It's you?! Isn't it a very tall monster?! ”

Prime Minister Katsura Taro obviously did not mention Weiyun in the war report, which is a matter of course, after all, Weiyun did not show up at all.

"Huh, is that what you're talking about?"

Weiyun directly summoned the [Attack-Mozi], this dungeon is indeed very large, so big that even the [Attack-Mozi] can easily stretch out inside.

“......”

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, Lao Wuzhu and Prime Minister Katsura Taro were stunned.

"This monster... How can it be that human power can stop it? ”

Thinking about the description in the war report now, Katsura Taro felt that he could fully understand the fears of those soldiers.

"Amaterasu, did you see that? If you don't show up to help, your children and grandchildren will be wiped out! ”

After the old witch Zhu woke up, he immediately began to shout vigorously, as if he wanted Amaterasu to hear his voice.

His cry came to an abrupt halt because Weiyun didn't give them any more chances.

With Weiyun's manipulation of the [Attack - Mozi] bombing indiscriminately, the terrain of the entire dungeon was destroyed by Weiyun, and the ancient ritual ruins were naturally not spared.

But after everything was quiet, something strange happened.

The bodies of the witches on the ground began to writhe wildly, their blood splattering towards the ruined ruins of the ritual, the blood in their bodies being sucked out, and their bodies turned shriveled, the scene was extremely evil.

"Isn't that guy who summoned Amaterasu? How does this scene look like it?! ”

Weiyun was not in a hurry, he didn't do anything except blast out a few shots to try to interrupt.

His attempts to interrupt had apparently not worked, as a bloody figure had already formed in the tattered ruins of the ritual.

"This ancient ritual really makes me feel very uncomfortable."

The bloody figure spoke, and it was obvious that the ritual had been basically completed, and the summoned person had successfully descended.

"Who are you?"

Weiyun looked at the blood shadow curiously, it was completely different from the last time he saw Amaterasu.