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

Summer flowers painted her bright red, glass-like eyes, and a strange light appeared on them, constantly shifting.

Her slender white index finger gently rubbed her rosy lower lip, outlining a faint smile of interest.

"That's interesting."

"Your body is quite different from Xia Rixuanlong's."

“When I killed Natsuki Genryu, I could sense that his soul contained only the consciousness of the pseudo-Susanoo, while your soul contains two kinds of consciousness.”

"The so-called 'evil' and 'corrosion' of the divine and otherworldly entities in your body seem to be more serious than that of the Summer Dragon."

"but……"

"I prefer to call this so-called evil..."

"—The resentment of the Yamata no Orochi!"

Summer flowers paint a picture of a clear mind, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Now, she has realized it.

The foul aura emanating from Summer Tiger's face bore an astonishing resemblance to the scales of the Yamata no Orochi that Kamishiro Hime had given her.

My guess is pretty close to the truth.

As expected of peak deities, each one has a broader scope of planning and stronger vitality than the last.

Susanoo used this method to completely eliminate the resentment that Yamata no Orochi harbored towards him, and Yamata no Orochi, in turn, used this resentment to forcibly retain his will.

To survive by using the enemy's body.

The divine entity within Natsuki Genryu's soul, harboring resentment, either wasn't corrupted that deeply, or it was eliminated by Susanoo much earlier.

Within Summer Tiger's soul, the powers of Susanoo and Yamata no Orochi are clearly engaged in a tug-of-war.

Of course, this is just speculation.

She was going to do a small experiment.

At this moment, Natsumi Yasutora was completely shocked by the words of Natsumi Hanae, an ordinary person in front of him.

His pupils contracted sharply, and his mouth went dry.

Gone was his former arrogance; all that remained was boundless terror, his hands and feet turning icy cold and his whole body chilled.

Summer Tiger looked at Summer Flower in front of him as if she were a monster; she was a complete stranger!

"Kill the Summer Dragon?! What are you talking about?!?!"

"Susanoo, how do you know the name of the Natsume Munetsuki deity? Who are you?!"

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Chapter 159: Summer Tiger's Insignificant Death

However, Summer Flower Painting ignored Summer Tiger.

What she said before was more for herself than for the other person.

She gently pinched her fair and delicate chin with her fingers, her eyebrows lowered, still lost in thought.

Although I feel that everything I just said is close to the truth, it's all just my own feeling, and I still need to put it into practice.

As for practical methods...

Summer flowers painted her with bright red glass-like eyes, which, like the rising sun, slightly raised their eyes, displaying boundless power.

Summer Tiger felt incredibly small after being stared at for just one second.

Like a grain of sand in the sun's eye, insignificant.

He felt as if he were being watched by a terrifying being. A chill ran from his tailbone straight to his brain, instantly spreading throughout his body, and every cell was urging him to run away.

Every cell was telling him that death was imminent!

He trembled violently like a sieve; his sharp teeth, which were meant to be displayed, now quivered up and down. His pupils twitched erratically, and his legs involuntarily retreated.

After taking two steps back, the azure wind instantly gathered at his toes, and he rushed outwards like a madman.

However, he ran less than ten meters.

"Bang————!"

[You are now in a nightmare-level eerie environment—Xia Huo Mountain]

The eerie realm is complete, and the rules have been established.

You only need to fulfill one of the conditions to pass the level.

【Condition 1: Defeat the Lord of the Mysterious Realm】

[Condition Two: Become the daughter of the Lord of the Ghost Realm]

[—You have not fulfilled any of the conditions and cannot leave the haunted realm]

Summer Tiger: "!!!!"

What kind of bizarre rules are these? If he could defeat the Lord of the Bizarre Realm, would he even need to run away?!

As for becoming the daughter of the Lord of the Ghost Realm, that's even more outrageous—he's a man!

Moreover, the Lord of the Ghost Realm did not collect any clues needed to take in his daughter; if I'm not mistaken, they should be scattered throughout the Ghost Realm.

However, he is now facing the Lord of the Ghost Realm head-on, so how could he possibly have time to gather clues?

The normal process for conquering the Ghost Realm is to gather certain clues before finally confronting the Lord of the Ghost Realm. This is not how it's done now.

At this moment, Summer Tiger was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

What Summer Tiger didn't know was that the conditions could be adjusted by the Lord of the Mysterious Realm for each person, and the more demanding the conditions were, the more incongruous they would be.

This means that the greater the gap in strength between the two sides, the better.

This is why it's best for those who possess supernatural abilities, similar to the supernatural beings themselves, to enter the eerie realm.

And now, Natsumi Hanae is finally giving him a second glance.

She walked slowly over, her cherry lips slightly parted, and spoke softly.

With that same warm, sunny voice that filled the ancestral home, a pleasant smile played on his lips.

He uttered the cruelest words.

"Brother."

"Could you please do my sister a favor?"

"Use your life to conduct a small experiment and verify the idea in my mind."

Summer flowers adorn her delicate and gentle face, her expression tender and her smile sweet.

She extended a slender, jade-white index finger.

bass------!

A small voice sounded.

A tiny cluster of dark black flames gathered at his fingertips.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura of deathly stillness descended upon this area. Its very nature was the opposite of life, a great enemy of life!

If the Blood Power only consumes the energy in blood, then the Fire of the Temple devours everything, absorbing and erasing everything completely, leaving nothing behind.

Summer in Taihu, until I saw this wisp of fire at the temple.

He recalled the dark red lotus that blotted out the sky, and the black flames that entwined Xia Rixuanlong with a single punch, the extremely dense aura of death, all of which were so vivid in his memory.

He is not a fool.

The emergence of this iconic force.

All the information in his mind flowed like dots into lines, forming a series of links, and he finally understood.

He believed the fact that he thought was absolutely impossible, and in his mind, he forcibly equated the nature of ants and whales.

"Lord of Xiahuo Mountain!!!"

"Summer Flower Painting, you're actually the lord of Summer Mountain!!!!"

The sudden realization of this truth allowed Natsumi Yasutora to briefly break free from his long-suppressed fear. His face contorted in horror, and he shouted out those two sentences in a frenzied, delirious manner.

Zongzai has always been regarded as a vase since childhood, as a summer flower painting for ordinary people.

It turned out to be the newly promoted A-level who had recently caused endless turmoil in this world, and whose realm had even reached the pinnacle of A-level!

If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes...

Even if someone points out crucial evidence to him, he still can't believe it, harbors doubts, and finds it absurd and laughable.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Summer Tiger suddenly burst into laughter.