Shiratori Makai hadn't experienced what a real sense of weightlessness was like before.

A moment ago, she was still listening to the conversation between the back light and Hoshikawa Aoi, and planned to go out to buy a bottle of canned coffee to relieve her anxious mood at the moment.

The next moment, the sudden feeling of falling engulfed him.

It's like stepping into a trap and falling into a hole that leads to the center of the earth, and you don't know when you'll be able to touch the solid bottom.

It's not going to go on forever, is it?

For some reason, she didn't feel panic or worry.

It's not that I'm looking forward to someone to save me, but I think of the weirdo I met before who inexplicably said that she had a great relationship with the mythological characters she had been familiar with since childhood.

To be reasonable, she is already past the age where she thinks that a fourteen-year-old girl can drive a giant robot to save the world - in reality, it is obviously a sixteen-year-old high school student who is fighting against monsters and evil organizations, do you understand this power over junior high school students?

Not to mention the fact that the ordinary beautiful girl light writer has the god who is in charge of the moon and the night in his body, and derives the legend of Kaguyahime, it's more credible than traveling through another world, right?

So until she really saw a memory that didn't belong to her, she didn't choose to simply believe it.

And when the ability is over and after understanding most of the causes and consequences from memory, she has to face the ensuing training of manipulating superpowers, as well as repelling the guys who plan to welcome her back to the myth without permission, and even considering the relationship between her and the moonlit night to take advantage of the last chance to relax.

At that time, she was by the river, and what she said to Li Wu was also what she wanted to say to herself.

Facing parents who want to bring themselves home; confronting the connection with the moon god; How should we take the steps forward?

…… Why are you still falling after thinking about it for so long? Let's save me, please!

When Li Wu left the battlefield behind him and came to Kiyomizu Temple again with a cat doll on his shoulder, he found that it was empty.

It's like someone has driven away nearby creatures, and even the chirping of birds and insects can't be heard in the mountains and forests.

Xiaobai changed from his usual pilot costume to a glasses form, meowed uneasily, and rubbed his face.

"It didn't go so smoothly as expected."

He rubbed the cat's head for comfort and walked onto the wooden Shimizu stage.

There was already a figure leaning against the railing, and the words "Kensu Susanoo" were written on the door of his head.

It's not quite the same as the impression in the myth, and it looks decrepit and decrepit on the outside, with a long gray beard and a black hilt in his hand.

Susanoo turned around and greeted him as if he had stumbled upon another visitor who had come to visit.

"Now that you're here, it seems that there is no way to persuade you to give up."

He looked puzzled as if he really couldn't understand, "I have asserted that you and the other mortals will definitely prevent my sister from returning to where she should be, but I really do not understand, if you are tied up in personal affairs, the return to the responsibility of the moon god will not prevent her from meeting with them again, and if you are worried about this matter, you need not worry. ”

Li Wu took a deep breath.

Keeps saying that he wants to welcome the return myth of the moonlit night, has anyone ever asked Shiratori what he thinks?

"Relieve your mother. I'm not your father, I'm going to tell you why I smoked you, if you don't understand, go back and ask your mother-oh, I'm sorry to forget that your mother is really in Huangquan Country, is there only Izanagi and Amaterasu left in your household registration book besides yourself? After all, there is another sister who was almost stabbed to death by you before, what a good brother. ”

The chat stream used for a long time has achieved good results, making the existence of a martial god white.

"I don't have anything to do with you, but the return of the Tsukino Takako is a matter of the overall situation, and it is an important part of maintaining stability until the final trial comes......"

Susanoo suddenly fell silent.

"Are you gods so riddler?"

The incarnation of the Celtic god Krulenos I saw last time also said something inexplicable about him, and what is the final trial mentioned this time?

"In short, now step aside, and forgive you for your sins and my mother's sins."

Looking at the god in front of him who exuded an old atmosphere, Li Wu suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"I want to ask, when you showed your side as a god of destruction, made trouble in Takamagahara, killed the god of food, and then was driven to the present world to kill the Yaqi Orochi, did you think about what the big picture was, and the future of becoming a bad seed who was scolded by his own mother and didn't dare to reply?"

The air froze.

It's not a metaphor, but the physical air pressure is so heavy that it blows away the ancient buildings behind the two men, leaving only a broken wooden platform, crumbling and about to collapse.

Far from being a good-natured deity, Susanoo is worshipped as the god of storms, seas, and thunder, a god of destruction who symbolizes the tyrannical side of nature.

So, in the next moment, two shouts of different meanings set off the horn of the second battle.

"I am the invincible sword that defeats the ghosts and gods and conquers the dragon and snake—"

"Xiaobai, turn on!"

In the time that Li Wu was procrastinating, the cat doll that disappeared from his shoulder at some point flapped its dragonfly-like wings and held up the treasure jade that emitted five-colored light, unraveling the technique hidden under reality and designed based on delusion.

The dragon's head jade turned into pieces, and the wooden pillars supported under the platform broke away like stake nails, and the Qingshui stage that should have fallen faded the color of the wood, revealing a metallic silver cold light, and began to grow and expand its volume in all directions, floating in the air in the power jet of the earth's leylines intertwined with the double helix.

At the same time, Susanoo, who had recited the spirit of the words, drew his pitch-black blade.

As he pointed the famous Excalibur upwards, the sky was filled with visible cracks like shattered glass, and the sudden storm shattered the buildings and masonry, leveling the Kiyomizu Temple that had existed for 1,200 years in a single breath, and the raging thunder was like a monstrous writhing dragon snake, easily leaving deep scars on the earth.

Then, the moment Xiao Bai activated the Qingshui Stage launch program, the sword god swung the Heavenly Cloud Sword that cut off the storm and thunder together.

Even though the distance was far beyond the reach of the sword, Li Wu did not hesitate to summon Ascalon, the true red flame ignited heavily, and he raised the dragon-slaying holy sword high and slashed towards the center of the invisible slash!

The moment the steel collided with the steel, a loud bang erupted that made the thunder lose its voice.

Bounded by his location, the mountain peaks behind him were slashed and sliced through them, and the invisible impact crumbled the earth apart, creating a chasm-like landscape.

That is the power that leads to the death of the earth itself, and is obtained from the body of the monster that represents the mother goddess of the earth!

Fortunately, before that, the Qingshui stage that was being held up had already stepped into a spiral intertwined track, and after gaining initial acceleration, it began to rise suddenly, and its figure was imprinted in the eyes of the girl who had just laid down in the distance.

Then, the singing began to echo.

(End of chapter)