The villainous second young lady becomes a god in a bizarre Tokyo.

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Time flies by.

As the sun and moon revolve, night turns into day, and the stars and moon reappear once more.

The concert venue was bustling with activity, neon lights shone brightly, and the crowd was dense and numerous, creating an unprecedented spectacle.

A black sedan was parked not far from the concert venue.

The aquatic scales in the driver's seat quickly opened the car door, jogged to the passenger side, and opened the door for the summer dragon.

Then, Xia Rixuanlong walked out of the car with extremely stiff movements and stood on the ground.

At this moment, judging from his appearance alone, he had all four limbs intact and was wearing his white suit and red tie as always, with a black dragon shadow winding around the tie.

A gentle and refined smile appeared on his face.

But now he doesn't look as composed and confident as before; instead, he seems strangely awkward.

In fact, the hands and feet under the clothes are all made of metal prosthetics.

His deep-seated pride wouldn't allow him to be the center of attention in such a setting, with his disabled body; that would be worse than death for him.

Of course, due to the effect of the fire, all the nerves in Xia Rixianlong's limbs were burned away, and it completely lost its vitality.

Even the most high-end prosthetics.

There was also a strong sense of incongruity about him, and his every move was stiff.

When he activates his supernatural abilities, he suffers double the erosion and pain from the fire, making him extremely uncomfortable.

However, it must be said that although Natsumi Genryu has a twisted and perverse personality, his strong will is somewhat admirable.

Without the support of Shui Shenglin, he struggled to walk toward the concert with his rather uncomfortable prosthetic leg.

Summer Flower stepped out of the back door and happened to see this scene.

She pursed her cherry lips slightly.

With a slight twitch of his index finger, a black flame flickered between his fingers for a fleeting moment.

In an instant, the fire from the temple on Xia Rixianlong's limbs began to stimulate his pain wildly. In a short while, cold sweat soaked his back, and the veins on his forehead bulged and twitched from time to time.

The intense pain caused him to stumble and nearly fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Shui Shenglin helped him up in time, but even so, he still made a fool of himself.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Damn Lord of Xiahuo Mountain—!"

"As long as I live, I will make you pay!"

This time, Shui Shenglin continued to support him. Xia Rixuanlong struggled with his expression and instinctively tried to shake him off, but in the end he accepted it.

Heading towards the concert.

Upon seeing this, a faint smile appeared on Xia Rihua's lips.

Sure enough, ever since she gained the power of the [soul], she sensed something amiss when Xia Rixuanlong's emotions fluctuated wildly.

This inconsistency also occurred when the other party used their superpowers.

Unfortunately, this sense of disharmony was fleeting and very well hidden, so much so that even the summer flower painting could not capture it in that instant.

However, she already had a general idea.

Perhaps the gods are somehow connected to this discord.

Since Xia Rixuanlong's emotional fluctuations and the use of his special abilities could cause disharmony,

Therefore, Summer Flower Painting needs to find a situation that causes Summer Dragon's emotions to fluctuate wildly and to use his powers continuously and frantically.

Summer Flower Painting had already severed ties in her heart.

She walked silently alongside Xia Rixuanlong, observing the concert setup.

At this time, the concert was still half an hour away from starting, and almost every audience member was holding a support prop, their expressions full of enthusiasm. The venue, which could hold 100,000 people, was packed to capacity.

One hundred thousand people is definitely a considerable number in today's bizarre world.

Even some small cities that suffered heavy casualties had only a population of over 100,000, yet people close to that of a small city have gathered here at this moment.

Not to mention…

The ticket price for Shiranui's concert is simply unaffordable for the average person.

This shows that even in this bizarre world, the audience here are not lacking in food and clothing.

Soon, Natsumi Hanae took her seat.

Because of the Summer Zaibatsu, their seats were in the first row, giving them the best position to observe Shiranui up close.

Although after that night, Natsume Hanae wasn't really keen on observing.

Half an hour flies by.

Soon, the lights suddenly dimmed.

A melodious and ethereal voice resonated throughout the concert, its exquisite beauty seemingly possessing a magical power that instantly silenced the previously noisy environment.

Then, twinkling starlight shone brightly throughout the stage, until it gathered in the very center.

The stunningly beautiful Shiranui, clad in a gilded heavenly robe and standing atop a dazzling galaxy, her long, flowing hair like the stars, appeared with breathtaking grace.

Her graceful figure, luxurious attire, ethereal temperament, and perfect singing voice, like the sound of heaven, drove everyone present into a frenzy, and they all shouted in unison.

"Shiranui!"

"Shiranui! Shiranui!"

"Shiranui! Shiranui! Shiranui!"

As Hoshikawa Oto sang, she clearly noticed Natsumi Hanae in the front row, and their eyes met briefly for a moment.

They all revealed a unique brilliance without prior arrangement.

Just then, Natsumi Hanae heard Natsumi Genryu, who was one seat away, suddenly speak.

"Oh?"

"Butler Mizuki, Shiranui just looked in our direction. Was she looking at me?"

Summer Flower Painting: "..."

Could it be that the fire at the temple not only aggravated the pain, but also worsened the hysteria in Xia Rixuanlong's brain?

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Chapter 111: Summer Dragon is having an amazing time!

The song is over.

Shui Shenglin began to report something to Xia Rixianlong in a low voice.

"Young Master, I've had someone investigate and found out."

"Because of Shiranui's exceptional singing ability, no single power can amass wealth to the fullest extent simply by relying on her."

"And he himself seems to be a B-level ability user."

"This is also why the other party is not affiliated with any power."

"As for the rest of the security measures at the venue, there are only a few scattered C-level ability users. The personnel we have hired can easily crush them."

Upon hearing this, Xia Rixuanlong's lips curled into a carefree smile.

"very good."

He gazed intently at the center of the stage, where the exquisite Shiranui and the beautiful music still resonated vividly in his ears.

He gazed at Shiranui's face, at her pink lips as she sang.

His breathing suddenly quickened, and his pale golden pupils contracted slightly, turning into gilded vertical pupils of excitement.

If you were to cut off this beautiful face piece by piece, what exciting and ecstatic sounds would those delicate pink lips make?

Moreover, this is just a side dish.

Summer Dragon looked towards the distance and sat gracefully in his seat, a warm smile on his cherry lips. The elegant and beautiful Summer Flower Painting was on display.

This……

———That's the real dish!

Natsumi Hanae's appearance is on par with Shiranui's, but her Yamato Nadeshiko-like temperament far surpasses hers.

Moreover, if Shiranui's voice is as beautiful and melodious as a lark's...

Summer Flower Painting's voice is as elegant as a nightingale's, yet full of endless aftertaste, like a glass of rich and mellow wine with an enticing aroma.

Summer Dragon couldn't wait.