Kiyomi Shijima held her breath, the recording equipment on everyone's bodies had already been turned on, and every word Mizuno said would be recorded for the most rigorous analysis.

"Mysterious and powerful, seemingly humanoid and seemingly indescribable, even indescribable."

"But one thing is for sure, far stronger than all the immortals in the world."

"I have seen it from afar, in that war......"

In the heavenly realm where the war is endless, Shizushima Kiyomi knows about this war in the information, and Minister Yuriwaka must be talking about this war.

Mizuno boasted without a bottom line, and the words used to describe the only supreme god in religious texts were picked and picked by him and stuffed into himself.

"Could it be Cthulhu!"

Hearing Mizuno's description of who was behind the scenes, the staff on the side couldn't help but complain, and there was a look on his face that I understood, as if he felt that his words were very reliable.

It's just that the timing of the complaint is not right, and feeling the angry eyes of the colleagues around him, the staff member curled his neck back.

The big guy is listening to the horror being, what are you talking about?

This guy can't ask for it, and when he returns to the base, he will be sent to the cold bench.

Kiyomi Frost Island quickly decided the life and death of a small staff member in her heart, and she was quick to speak in front of the extraordinary, but it was a stupid move that would kill the whole team if she was not careful.

"......" Mizuno breathed a sigh of relief, this guy actually robbed his own white, "The human world and all walks of life should be safe, there is no transcendent appearance, and there will be no immortals like me to reappear." ”

As he spoke, Mizuno held out his finger and touched the ground a little.

"Wave~"

It was as if the surface of the calm lake was rippling, and circles of black ink emerged from Mizuno's fingertips.

Even without the tip of a pen, the ink spontaneously swiped on the ground, where a graduated cylinder-like figure in a chemical instrument was drawn.

As if to make the viewer see more intuitively, the black figure trembled and stood up on the ground.

"Fish need water, birds need air, this is the survival of living things, and extraordinary beings like me need spiritual concentration."

"It's just a pronoun, you can say that this kind of spiritual energy is the immortal energy of the East, the chakra of damp poison......"

As he spoke, the scale on the graduated cylinder was filled with a bang.

Shijima Kiyomi nodded, the Supernatural Agency had known this for a long time, but it was a different feeling from the mouth of the 'Minister Yuriruo', isn't the archives of the Supernatural Hall accumulated bit by bit in this way.

"If we demarcate the concentration of spiritual power in the human realm, the average concentration from A.D. to a thousand years ago was ten, occasionally high, occasionally low, and at a certain time in BC it was almost the same as the heavenly realm."

The 'ink' inside the graduated cylinder rose and fell with Mizuno's words, and finally stopped at the scale of the kanji ten.

Mizuno didn't explain that the 'Super Beast Pseudo-Painting' was the basic means of the Immortal City, otherwise it would be too deliberate, and now he needs to clear his suspicion little by little while creating chaos.

He figured out the circuit of the government, as long as he saw the short sleeves, the government could immediately associate and reason about the fruit.

"Then, after something happens, the passage between the human world and all walks of life is interrupted, and the concentration is close to zero, or a vacuum environment."

Something, something!

Kiyomi Shijima's ears pricked up, and the Divine Tree seemed to have said something similar, but it stopped abruptly when it was mentioned, and the government made countless reasonable speculations, but they didn't dare to be completely sure.

Fortunately, Mizuno didn't stop abruptly, and his fingertips pressed the ground again.

This time, it was red ink, and it was like blood pooling on the ground.

【Thousand Years of Bloody War】

Looking at the blood-red words, Frost Island Kiyomi and the others were terrified, and it seemed that even the real sword in the dojo was buzzing.

This word is murderous!

The power of immortals is so terrifying, just words can kill people.

There is no murderous spirit to be a ghost, and Mizuno cast a little illusion on a few people, creating a slight pressure.

Although he had a lot of lives in his hands, he really hadn't figured out what the so-called murderous aura was like a substance.

"Thousand, years, blood, war." Kiyomi Shijima slowly pronounced a few words.

"You can think of it as a bloody battle a thousand years ago, or you can think of it as a war that lasted for a thousand years...... "Mizuno's eyes were calm, he didn't have the superb acting skills of other downlines, even if he was a mouth escape, he had to cooperate with illusions, "Countless ancient beings have fallen in the bloody battle, and the main gods who are as brilliant as ancient civilizations have also fallen more than one or two." ”

"The belief in the human world acts on other realms, which is not necessary for the existence of immortals in other realms, but it is a condition for the formation of some immortals."

Shijima Kiyomi quickly pinched her fingers and calculated, and Minister Lily Ruo joked that it was seven or eight hundred years ago at the earliest, and there was still some distance from a thousand years.

"Like me, I am the protector of the country, I can be the minister of the lily in your mouth, or other gods of the protector of the country, you can call me the godwind, the lily, and even ...... Hachiman God, just like the prime minister, is a person who can change but whose duties remain the same, and all objects and images are the imagination of human beliefs. ”

Mizuno Tian shamelessly called himself the protector god, but this protector god didn't know how many disasters he had brought to the island country, and he was clearly the reverse protector god.

When he said this, Mizuno smiled: "But that's exactly the case, in a thousand-year-old bloody battle, latecomers like me can fight a bloody path." ”

"This war has completely cut off the connection between the human world and other worlds, and has also turned the human world into an aura vacuum environment."

Kiyomi Frost Island knows that something important is coming, and there will definitely be but!

"Yet."

Mizuno paused: "There was a crack in the blockade that should not have been loosened, and it expanded rapidly in just a few days, from zero to five. ”

The graduated cylinder scale rises slightly.

"In the past, every bit of growth would have taken at least a decade."

"The human realm is big enough, from the sky to the land to the sea, and it requires a terrifying amount of spiritual power, even if it is an immortal...... No, no amount of immortals would be able to do such a terrifying thing. ”

"The black hand behind the scenes......" Mizuno waved his hand to erase the words of the graduated cylinder and the thousand-year bloody battle, "is pushing all this." ”

"The mastermind behind the scenes, is it Xiao?!"

Mizuno nodded with satisfaction in his heart, although he wanted to push Xiao's body down, but this pot was too big.

can only create another ambiguous shadow, the mastermind behind the scenes can never say: 'Qingmei, let me tell you, in fact, the transcendent of the whole world is my trumpet, don't believe me, change the transcendental, repeat this sentence to you.'" ’

"It may or may not be." Mizuno nodded solemnly, "I don't know much about the Akatsuki Organization, I only know that they are composed of many people and are going around provoking wars. ”

Sounding like a terrorist organization outside of government control, Kiyomi Shijima quickly analyzed.

"To promote the concentration of spiritual power in the human world, Yi Xiao's current ability is far from qualified."

And it has also haunted the human world many times...... Manufactured extraordinary. ”

"System...... Making extraordinary? ”

The main event is coming, Frost Island Kiyomi's hands and feet are cold, and there are many government speculations about the way the transcendent appears, but without the nod and approval of professionals, these speculations can only stay on speculation.

"Except for a cross-border existence like me, all living beings in the human world have the possibility of becoming extraordinary in your mouth."

"For example, those who have been revived by blood."

"He who is inspired by a fetish."

"Those who have been chosen by the immortals because of their physiognomy."

"and those who communicate with heaven and earth for their own enlightenment."

When it comes to the Divine Enlightener, Kiyomi Shijima's heart is moved, and from the moment she entered the room just now, she has always had the heart to open her mouth to ask about Shilong Daito.

The Great Fight of the Stone Dragon, the Flying of the Divine Plains, and the Reclamation of the Sea and the Land are all in line with the description of the Divine Enlightener.

Others don't know very well, but Kiyomi Shijima understands that there is an inextricable connection between Shiryu Daito, Kamihara Flying and 'Yuriwaka Minister'.

The demon knife was originally intended to be waved by Minister Yuriruo, but it was only transferred to other people's hands by mistake.

If there is no connection between the two, Kiyomi Frost Island will not believe it.

Moreover...... The word demon knife.

Could it be that the strange thing is not that the knife wielder was like during his lifetime, but that the soul does not enter reincarnation after death? Only in this way can it be called a demon word.

Determined, Kiyomi Frostshima is determined to ...... Turn a blind eye, and leave the matter of rushing to the tower to die.

"As for ......," Mizuno paused, "I don't know how to create the transcendental, but whoever is chosen will definitely be an enemy with a grudge and hatred." These enemies will bring great damage to the order of the human world, and the horror and joy of the people of the past thousand years will not lead the heavens and the earth, but they can be ...... today Huge emotions will affect reality, and out of fear will breed demons. ”

"Enemy of the world...... "Kiyomi Shijima immediately remembered someone in her mind, "You mean, Takahashi is pitiful?" ”

"It's just my personal guess." Mizuno's eyes were deep, and it seemed that there were thousands of wisdom floating in them, "I can't count them, who knows if the Western gods really have the heart to do this, or if they are packaged and used by others...... Well? This breath. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head to look to the west.

"It's interesting, it's the birth of the enlightened one."

"Enlightened?"

Kiyomi Shijima was sure that she had heard correctly, and that what Mizuno was talking about was the fourth transcendent person he had just described.

There's a new transcendent again?!

No, the point is that Sora Mizuno's senses are so keen!

Is this the horror of the immortals?

……………………

Miura Peninsula, south of Zushi City.

"Whoa."

Takeo Takeo wiped the flames from the monk's body and waited behind the wall of fire like a statue of Guanyin sitting on a lotus, and a single wall of fire managed to do what thousands of police forces had not done.

Only the transcendent who is beyond the laws of mortals dares to do so, otherwise the government will fall into disadvantage in public opinion if it blocks the team with a wall of fire, but after handing over to the transcendent, everything seems to become logical.

The moment his fingers touched the monk, Takeo Morabe felt as if he had lost his mind for a moment.

"Master...... Why hasn't it come out yet. ”

"The wall of fire is burning even harder."

After another few minutes, the hundreds of people gathered together sensed that something was wrong.

"It seems that if there is no battle, the master will not lose......"

"Even if you lose, you have to make some noise, how to say that they are two transcendentals, even if the drunk people on the street scuffle together, they will snort and cheer a few times."

"Could it be that Master Fei is not extraordinary at all?"

"Bastard, what a disrespectful idea this is!"

"The Master has led us all the way, no one has died, it is a miracle! Don't have that kind of disrespectful thinking anymore. ”

The man retracted his neck after being scolded, but the uneasy thoughts had already spread through everyone.

The master's situation really doesn't seem right.

But they have come here and there is no way back, and if they retreat, they may be shrouded in a mysterious death.

The flames scorched the air, and the crackling sound heated up the uneasiness, and everything was silent.

"Master, come on."

One follower didn't know if he had watched too many special effects dramas, his hands were clasped in front of his chest and his eyes were full of hope, and others followed suit, and the scene was very moving.

It's just that the emergence of miracles requires not only the faith of many human beings, but also the big bones that are boiled into soup.

Miracles do not arise because of the needs of mortals.

"Shwit."

Takeo Moribe raised his eyelids, his ears twitching slightly.

There was a sound.

There was a slight strange sound in the monk's seriously injured and dying body.

"Sasha."

It wasn't an auditory hallucination, it wasn't an illusion, the monk's palm had just moved a fraction.

The ashes of the burned grass leave the palm prints of the monks.

Takeo Moribe held his breath, and the burning wall of fire was also slightly weakened by the infection of emotions.

No way.

That's impossible!

Even if he swept away the flames on his body, no matter how strong a mortal was, he would only have to wait for death if he was severely burned all over his body.

“！”

The monk who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and all the skin on his body was scorched by the flames, but those eyes were extremely clear.

The skin is the skin of the deceased, but the eyes are the curious hope of the newborn for the world.

The momentary impact of the contrast made the guard lose his mind.

"Van ...... Mortal? "Takeo Morof's definition of mortal is shaken.

How can there be such a tenacious mortal in the world.

From the monk's eyes, he saw a strong vitality, a shelled chick, a new shoot, and like a wave from the ocean.

The monk's arm hanging on the ground suddenly bounced, and his charred palm was strong and grasped the arm of Takeo Shoube.

The flames could no longer hurt Takeo Moribe, and even if he reached out and inserted himself into the raging fire, he would not be hurt, but the hand holding his arm at this time made Moribe feel hot.

It's so hot that I am frightened.

Moreover, the power is obviously amazing!

[Fist of Steel: Lv 1]

"Crunch!"

Obviously, it is a palm where you can see the bones without much musculature, but it can almost crush dense rocks with great force.

Feeling the pain coming from his arm, Moribe's face distorted slightly.

"I'm ......," moved with his injured vocal cords, and the monk's voice was extremely hoarse, "and came over." ”

A layer of golden light burst out from the monk's body.

【Immortal Talent: Lv1】

【Immortal Talent: Lv2】

【Immortal Talent: Lv3】

[Immortal Talent: Lv4]

[Immortal Talent: Lv5]!