Uncle Kyosuke watched the figures of the two disappear in place, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"That fat man just now......" Uncle Kyosuke lowered his head and looked at the [Misty Pupil] that was trembling around his waist, and his brows furrowed slightly.

As the sword master of [Mitsu Pupil], he can clearly feel that the Misty Knife is in fear.

The sword soul Xiaojin is also afraid.

Obviously, the fat man didn't do anything, just glanced here lightly before leaving, and the [Misty Pupil] almost came out of his hand and fell into his hands.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have the intention of snatching his sword, but together with Shen Qingzhu, he went directly to the [Pure Land].

"What the hell is that monster......

Uncle Kyosuke muttered to himself.

Just when Uncle Kyosuke was puzzled, the huge electronic map hanging in the middle of the park suddenly flickered and turned into a primitive and noisy snowflake picture

When the people who were strolling around the park saw this scene, they stopped in confusion and looked up at the huge electronic screen.

Uncle Kyosuke didn't care about this, but when he turned his head, he suddenly found that not only the display screen in the center of the park, but also all the electronic screens connected to the Internet in the entire city of Tokyo had become snowflake screens.

The giant advertising screen of the shopping mall, the electronic map of the intersection, the TV hanging at the entrance of the store, the display screen of the train at the station, and people's mobile phones, tablets, computers...... All the electronic screens have turned into snowflakes on the screen of old televisions.

Under the pitch-black night sky, tens of millions of screens emitted a pale and eerie glow.

People stand in the streets, overwhelmed.

Click.

Above the tens of millions of screens, the pale snowflakes suddenly disappeared.

In its place, there is a picture that everyone did not expect.

It was under the night, high in the sky.

A silver frisbee with a sense of science and technology is quietly suspended in the sky of neon Tokyo, and on top of the silver frisbee, three figures stand.

One wears a hideous Monkey King mask, a black trench coat, and five long knives hanging from his waist;

One wears a delicate and indifferent Tang monk mask, wears a white scientific research robe, and carries a strange black coffin behind his back;

One wears a pale faceless mask and a white dress, floating in the air like a ghost.

The wind blew the hem of their clothes into the air.

At their feet is the sacred place of Japan's "human circle", a symbol of the supreme place of life and divine power, the Pure Land.

And they, stepping on the Pure Land, are above the "supreme".

The moment these three figures appeared on all the screens, people's eyes widened with disbelief!

Who are they?

How dare they stand on top of the [Pure Land]?!

They are disrespectful to the gods!!

All the homes, the streets, all the places where there are people, exploded, and they pointed to the three figures on the screen and discussed.

At this moment,

In the picture,

The figure wearing the mask of the Monkey King slowly spoke:

"Dear theocracy supporters,

Hello

We......

It's the 'blasphemer'. ”

……

International Finance Tower.

The military plague and insect plague that had just rushed back to the top floor, saw the picture playing on the TV at this moment, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Who are they?!" The Plague frowned and looked at the Prison Plague.

"The one wearing the monkey mask seems to be just a wanted criminal at the level of [Hunting Sparrow], but the other man and woman are the invaders of the [Pure Land]." The aperture in the eyes of the sick man flickered, and the information of the three people in the picture was instantly retrieved.

"It's the two of them who seized the [Pure Land] and let go of Yuzu and Takibai?" The insect plague said in a cold voice, "If they have been hiding in the [Pure Land]'s automatic defense system, we really can't do anything about them......

But they dared to take the initiative to step out of the defense system and stand above the [Pure Land], is this looking for death? ”

"No, they're not looking for death." The prison scourge, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "They...... It's a declaration of war on us. ”

"A declaration of war?" The plague glanced at the screen, "Just them?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the three people standing above are all 'intruders' from outside." "They want to force us to do it this way, and once we fight, it's no longer a battle between the two sides......

In this live environment, in the eyes of all the people, this is the battle between the 'messenger of the gods' and the 'blasphemer'!

If we lose, the image of the gods as omnipotent in their minds will be greatly diminished, the supremacy of the oracles will be threatened, and the theocratic foundations of the entire nation will be shaken as a result......

They want to subvert the country on their own. ”

After listening to the analysis of the prison disaster, the faces of the other three oracles suddenly became solemn.

"In that case, wouldn't we have won?" The sick calamity said lightly, "The strength of these three people is not strong, we can suppress all of them if we make a move......"

"It's that simple." Bing Disaster suddenly interrupted, he pointed to Lin Qiye in the picture, and said, "Do you see the five Disaster Knife on his waist?" These five knives alone are extremely tricky! ”

"He'll give it to me." The Prison Calamity spoke calmly.

He turned around, looked away from the TV screen, and stared at the silver disc in the sky not far away, his eyes narrowing slightly:

"Since they have declared war with 'theocracy', we have no choice but to fight......

But

They can't win. ”

Bang——!!

The top of the towering cloud exploded, and four figures rose into the sky, sprinting straight towards the [Pure Land].

……

Hokkaido.

Amamiya Qinghui walked out of the clubhouse and looked at the three figures that appeared on the huge screen across the street, his eyes shrunk slightly.

The scope of Jiang'er's live broadcast with the forbidden ruins is not limited to Tokyo......

It's the whole "circle of people".

At this moment, like all other corners of the "human circle", a large number of people gathered in front of the electronic screen, pointing at the screen in front of the screen.

Behind Amamiya Haruki, the members of the black killing team also walked out one after another, looking at the figure on the screen in surprise.

"Blasphemer......"

Amamiya Haruki muttered to himself.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled what Lin Qiye said before leaving:

Help you clear the last hurdle.

The final obstacle is the theocracy of the country.

They...... Want to subvert the theocracy!

Amamiya Haruki's eyes lit up.

In the picture, Lin Qiye continued: "The gods you pray for day and night have abandoned you, and the so-called oracles are just maggots who step on sentient beings, pull the guise of the gods, and satisfy their endless greed.

And beneath our feet is their lair of 'extreme evil'. ”

As the words fell, he stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at the four figures speeding in the distance.

He scoffed:

"You see,

The maggots are back. ”