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

As he approached death, he behaved in a way that differed from that of Natsumi Genryu.

"So that's how it is! No wonder it's like that!"

"The Lord of Xiahuo Mountain and Xia Rilin have no connection whatsoever, yet you took her under your wing and protected her all the way!"

"You killed Summer Dragon, now you've come to kill me!"

"Dragon and Tiger! Dragon and Tiger!!"

"Without the dragon and the tiger, only the dragon, Natsumi Rinrei, remains!"

"This was all part of your plan, your conspiracy! You wanted to support Xia Rilin to become the head of the Xia family?!?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

"If you can really do that, then I'd really like to see what kind of expression the old man makes!"

"However, the old man is the real culprit who caused you sisters to get into this situation!"

"But you can never kill him! As the head of the family, he wields the divine artifact; he is the representative of the gods. You will continue to live in the shadow of the Summer Family Mansion, forever!"

"forever---!!!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Rihua's gentle smile remained unchanged.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Her answer was somewhat perfunctory, as if she were treating Summer Tiger like a child.

Upon hearing these words, Summer Tiger's laughter stopped abruptly.

This stance is clearly evident.

This shows that the summer flower painting still has something to rely on!

Moreover, the fact that Natsume mentioned Susanoo's name earlier means that she knows more about the gods than she does.

Even he himself only learned some time ago that the summer god was named Susanoo, but it seems that the other party had expected it all along.

Feeling frustrated, he almost wanted to ask immediately.

however.

But then he saw Natsumi Hanae slightly sway her finger, and the finger that was originally pointing upwards was now pointing at him.

And then, the fire at your fingertips suddenly burst forth.

A dense aura of death enveloped him in an instant!

At that moment, he truly encountered death.

Life flashes by like a revolving lantern, one after another, in my mind.

He was ultimately appointed as the head of the family.

Despite reaching Rank A and escaping from the clutches of Natsumi Rin, he ultimately met his demise at the hands of the Lord of Natsumi Mountain.

The White Tiger's instincts told him that there was absolutely no chance of resistance.

My lifelong dream shattered just as it was about to be realized.

Sure enough, it's still...

"I'm not reconciled!!"

With a deafening roar, the supernatural power and the foul aura merged completely in an instant, exuding an extremely distorted and oppressive feeling.

Summer Tiger's body seemed to be completely enveloped in black, and as it writhed, a colossal creature resembling a tiger but utterly black was slowly taking shape.

However---

The fire, so small in comparison to the colossal creature, fell.

"boom------!!"

As if it had encountered the best material to burn, the fire in the temple expanded instantly, completely engulfing the enormous tiger beast that the summer tiger had gradually transformed into, and the fire continued to burn.

As it burned, it devoured everything in its filthy aura.

After Natsuhi Hanae absorbed Natsuhi Genryu and the pseudo-Susanoo, all of her power gradually became a unified whole, instead of being scattered forces as before.

Moving towards the complete goal.

Its essential power is similar to that of the Nine Phoenixes, but it still lacks some of them. When it truly achieves the Nine Phoenixes, it will also have the Nine Phoenixes body given by the system.

By then, the summer flower painting will be the true "Nine Phoenixes".

Summer Tiger's twisted and alienated nature seems like a joke in the face of Anka now.

It's like paper meeting fire, burning with unparalleled simplicity.

Unlike back when Summer Dragon was an A-rank creature, he could still let out a scream. Now, Summer Tiger didn't even let out a scream.

fleeting.

"?"

But, that's it.

Summer Flower Painting's eyebrows furrowed slightly; the impure essence had not been completely burned away by her own hermitage fire.

Instead, it transformed into a black snake.

It landed on the ground and immediately burrowed into it.

They vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Natsumi Hanae could clearly sense that it was not Natsumi Yasutora's doing, nor was it the other party's consciousness.

Those who are promoted to A-level through external forces do not have such abilities.

That is……

"The resentment of the Yamata no Orochi?"

The judgment made earlier needs to be questioned.

If it were only Yamata no Orochi's resentment, it wouldn't be able to run away; instead, it would attack itself like a mindless beast, instead of knowing how to seek advantage and avoid harm.

However, when I burned Summer Tiger's body just now.

Even amidst the filth, there are traces of my own hermitage fire; finding the other party's location shouldn't be too difficult in the future.

But now, I don't have any free time.

Because it's right in front of me.

Endless, brilliant lightning spread across the sky, winding and stretching out, while a pure, flawless right arm, filled with golden lightning patterns, floated in mid-air.

The lightning around him surged powerfully.

They knelt down like servants before a noble and supreme being, utterly humble.

The majestic and boundless words, transformed into a thunderous will, slowly resonated, demonstrating a surging and magnificent power.

"The evil has been completely eradicated."

"This is the pure self."

"Damn snake..."

There was not a trace of purplish-black lightning, but pure, fierce golden lightning.

However, Natsumi Hanae noticed that the other person's words seemed incoherent, as if their thinking had been affected in some way.

She guessed that over a long period of time...

The filth and Susanoo's body had long since merged into one.

The current separation was achieved by Susanoo through a forced separation at a certain cost. Once the separation is successful, the damage to his mind is only one aspect of the impact.

She even suspected that this was part of Orochi's plan.

Orochi needs Susanoo's sacrificed part of his mind to restore his intellect.

It is very likely that Yamata no Orochi did not die completely, but was utterly defeated in the battle with Susanoo a thousand years ago, his consciousness was almost obliterated, and he was close to death.

However, on his deathbed, he launched a counterattack against Susanoo.

While using their own power to taint and curse the other party, they also planted a seed within the other party that gives them a chance to be resurrected in the future.

Thinking about it this way, summer flower painting seems reasonable.

Both deities were at the pinnacle of their respective realms. It's illogical that one god escaped unscathed, seizing the Yamata no Orochi's divine artifact, while the other god perished.

This is more like a battle between a peak god and a god of a lower rank, rather than a battle between gods of the same rank.

Thinking of this, Xia Rihua's bright red, glass-like eyes flickered slightly, and a thought emerged amidst the shimmering light.

Since the curse of Yamata no Orochi has had such a great impact on Susanoo.

The source of the power of the curse is filth.

Is it possible for me to learn this move and, in future battles against Susanoo's true form, strike first and significantly reduce his combat power?

However, this is clearly Orochi's trump card, and given how long it has lived, it has probably been developed using hundreds of techniques.

It would probably be difficult to imitate and replicate it on one's own.