"Sister, what kind of organization is this forum?"

"I've lived in the mountains for nearly a decade, and the only human person I've come into contact with occasionally is Kawada, who comes to kill me every year...... I don't know much about this forum, but listening to your description, I can only think of one word. ”

"What word?"

"Persistence."

"Persistence?"

"Yes, according to what you said, the power that this organization can indirectly call on is already extremely powerful, and the resources in the hands of the committee are more like the wealth of a dragon, and the golden light is so bright that it is not difficult to subvert a small country. But this organization didn't show any ambition, not even a specific goal, just loosely gathered these powerful masters together. Why? ”

"Hmm...... Because the real goal of the creator is still difficult to achieve for the time being? ”

"That's right, and it may not even be possible at all."

"How rebellious should it be to achieve a goal that cannot be achieved with the strength of such an organization?"

"I don't know, but the founder can create such a mysterious and powerful organization in just a dozen years for such an illusory goal, no matter what he wants to do, he must be extremely persistent."

Xiaoxiao was silent, and only after a while did he sigh with deep feeling: "In this way, this is also an idiot." ”

Nine-Tails looked at the gray clouds in the sky, thinking of himself for thousands of years, and remembering Kawada, who came to assassinate him once a year.

"Who isn't an idiot?"

……

Kyoto.

The Kotokui family's manor seems to have not been affected by the impetuous and noisy atmosphere of the modern city at all, and still maintains its old-fashioned and calm temperament.

There is also a few hundred meters from the gate to the main house, except for a two-way one-way carriageway lined with towering trees and lush shrubs.

On weekdays, there are not many visitors, and the area in front of the house is usually cleaned or mowed by one or two domestic servants.

This is, of course, all an illusion.

In just a few hundred meters away, there are no less than ten secret sentinels and mechanisms in the trees, bushes, and underground, and the locations are even more particular to ensure that there are no dead ends.

And once there is an enemy attack, it only takes half a minute to react, and those orphans and retainers in the Kotokui family's breeding land can line up and kill from a few rooms in front of the main mansion.

After completing the seal that shocked the whole of Japan last year, the head of the Kawada family doubled the manor's defense level.

The strongest member of the family, except for the head of the family, Kitada Ryuichi, moved out of his own mountain house and lived in the manor.

Some of the big people or demons in Japan know that whether it is a powerful demon or a small army in the world, whoever says that they can break through the defense of the Kotokai family head-on is almost a dream.

But it's just almost, the world is so big, there are always people who don't believe in evil.

On this rainy day in the spring, a group of people with different images came from all directions and gathered at the gate of Kotokui Manor.

They were young and old, men and women, some in shiny suits and leather shoes, some in tank tops and trousers, flip-flops, and even one with a suitcase that looked like he had just arrived from the airport.

There is only one common feature, which is that they all hold a black umbrella.

The black silk umbrella looks down from the sky, like a drop of abrupt ink.

A Kotokui family had already had an onmyoji appear and try to negotiate with these people.

No one paid any attention to him.

After a while, about the time everyone arrived, everyone put away their umbrellas at the same time, and ignored the light rain in the sky.

Strangely, most of them were still dry and fresh, and they didn't get wet at all.

In silence, a strong man took two steps forward, the muscles of his upper body began to bulge at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thick blood vessels on his arms almost burst.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and a fist slammed into the intricately carved iron gate.

The two servants guarding the door drew their short blades and pounced, and the onmyoji who came to negotiate recited a spell, and a total of three gods, one demon, two beasts, and three gods also swept towards the strong man.

The gate is the face of the family, and if they are smashed in front of their eyes, even if they kill all these strange people with black umbrellas, they will be unable to escape the blame.

But before they could attack the strong man who smashed the door, someone in the crowd outside the door also moved.

Someone whistled loudly, and with a wave of his hand, a red dog sprang out of nowhere, burrowed through the crack in the iron door, and with its foul claws and fangs, forcing a servant to stop and fight with him.

Someone else took out a small scarecrow from his arms, rolled his eyes and convulsed for a while, and then his long dirty black nails pinched the scarecrow's head.

The other servant suddenly fell to the ground, rolling on the ground with his hands on his head, and let out a low roar of pain in his throat.

A long whip, a wind blade, and a pale imp with a big head and a small body met the three Shikami of the Onmyoji.

"Boom!"

The heavy iron door was smashed open by a strong man.

Fifty-three eccentrics put the black umbrella at their feet, and then walked into the manor loosely without formation.

The birds, birds, insects and mice have long since fled, and the plants and trees that could not be uprooted and escaped have suffered, and the branches and leaves have been burned by the wind, and the original greenery has soon become charred and black.

Taoism, formations, ghosts, shikijin, as well as ancient martial arts and ninjas who temper their bodies......

A variety of moves and spells are blooming, forming a strange and eerie picture in this ancient manor.

In contrast, modern technology is the weakest existence.

Several lowly servants took out automatic rifles, and before they could fire two bullets, they were burned into charcoal by a line of black fire.

When the Xingdejing family was in turmoil with the demon fox a few decades ago, the masters of the elders of the family were almost slaughtered, and after that, although the head of the family vigorously developed the strength of the family and cultivated some powerful retainers, this time the seal occupied five strong people at once, making the high-end combat power of the family obviously lacking.

Now, although the number of defense forces in the manor is larger, and some combined attack techniques have been practiced in ordinary times, there is still a large gap with the overall strength of the invaders, and they are basically in a state of being defeated and harvested.

Only a few gifted and gifted people who have been heavily cultivated are able to kill one or two intruders occasionally in the midst of chaos.

The situation was still tilting in favor of the invaders, who were approaching step by step with expressionless faces, and the leader had already arrived at the door of the main house.

Just as a Miao Jiang Witch Gu Descendant and a Nanyang Head Descending Master were about to attack the main mansion when they rushed up the steps, they suddenly stopped.

It's not that they don't want to move forward.

It's just that the body without a head can't move forward.

The picture seemed to stand still for a few seconds before the headless body slowly fell.

Two neatly cut heads fell from the air and rolled out for several meters.

An emaciated man in a kimono walked out of the house, his back was a little rickety, and a long knife was tied diagonally around his waist.

Someone in the crowd had their pupils constricted.

Someone knows the knife.

The name of the knife is frog chirping.