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

She spoke softly.

There is no other reason.

“There is only one answer.”

"That means Mom is very strong, even stronger than the Golden God!"

After he finished speaking, the golden lightning in the park dissipated.

An extremely shocking scene unfolds here.

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Chapter 161: The False Susanoo: "You have no martial ethics!"

"How! How is this possible!"

The pseudo-Susanoo's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes filled with a hint of astonishment.

He leaped back a large step, and then his expression, which had previously been disdainful, became slightly serious.

In front of Him.

The intense, overwhelming fire of the temple, mixed with the aura of the ancient gods, enveloped Natsumi Hanae's entire body, making her utterly filthy and obscuring her features.

In the area around the eyes of the Summer Flower Painting, a rough, scarlet divine aura is drawn out like a slit, like a giant eye, indifferently looking at the false Susanoo, sending chills down one's spine.

The false Susanoo instinctively felt an ominous feeling.

This instinctive feeling was like when I faced the Yamata no Orochi back then.

In fact, the false Susanoo's feeling was not wrong. At that moment, Susanoo's left arm was fused with the filthy aura of Yamata no Orochi.

When Natsume Hanae used the fire to devour Susanoo's left arm, she naturally devoured the Yamata no Orochi as well.

However, the power to devour Yamata no Orochi was clearly insufficient.

So, the summer flower-painting temple fire, the aura of the old gods, and the incomplete defilement evolved into its current form.

But the most crucial thing is...

Summer flower painting merges this posture with its own divinity.

Moreover, the fusion was so perfect that it seemed as if it were composed of a single force.

This is the most terrifying part.

It's important to understand that, in essence, Yamata no Orochi is no longer a traditional deity.

The Yamata no Orochi is a calamity god. Its divinity is condensed in its body, while the power it wields is filth. If it regains control of its divinity, then its control over filth will inevitably weaken.

Or rather... after completely mastering the corrupting energy and becoming a calamity god, Yamata no Orochi was unable to regain its divinity.

The two forces can even be considered to be mutually restraining!

But what surprised the pseudo-Susanoo was not just this point. He sensed the divinity of Natsuhikae and spoke with his limited thoughts.

"did not expect."

"A thousand years have passed in this world... and yet, there are still humans who have ascended to godhood through this..."

"and……"

"Simultaneously controlling divinity and defilement?!"

The pseudo-Susanoo did not know the specific reason, but he instinctively knew that the two powers might be able to coexist with difficulty, but in the case of coexistence, they would simply torment and deplete each other.

Instead of simultaneously controlling it, as with the newly ascended deity before us.

"It requires my... serious attention."

The voice just fell.

Lightning flashed, and countless bolts of lightning were drawn in.

Condensing before the false Susanoo, the lightning seemed to transform into extremely fine grains of quicksand, forming from the very beginning.

They slowly intertwine to form a heart.

Then, as a wisp of golden blood was drawn from the right arm of the pseudo-Susanoo and merged into his heart, his heart began to pound violently.

"Thump—! Thump—! Thump—!!"

Its sound resounded throughout the area, like the roar of an imperial engine.

The fake Susanoo shoved it into his chest cavity.

The reaction originates from the heart in the chest cavity and connects with the actual right arm.

A vast array of golden particles, divine and boundless like a starry sea, intermingled in an ethereal and indistinct manner.

Next, a layer of golden lightning transformed into fibers and quickly enveloped the heart, followed by the formation of organs such as the lungs, stomach, and brain.

Unlike before, when he only roughly constructed phantoms with lightning, and in the previous battles, the fake Susanoo had always attacked with his right arm.

Although his thinking was limited, he was not stupid.

His limited thinking caused him to inflate the effectiveness of divine punishment.

Then, we can simply use pure force to blast the newly ascended god to death.

The sheer power of His divinity allowed Him to fully recreate Susanoo's body from memory.

Of course, since his power is primarily derived from his right arm, the power in other parts of his body is slightly weaker, but that is still enough for him to utilize the coordination of his entire body.

As Natsumi Hanae's body was at the center of the energy structure, she unconsciously raised her right arm slightly.

There, a faint, indistinct fist-shaped mark could be seen.

The black dress had a large tear in the cuff, and some blood was flowing out from it.

The fair and delicate skin and the bright red blood were so vivid and striking.

Summer Flower's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she parted her cherry lips, speaking impatiently.

"This is my favorite piece of clothing."

As for the injuries, that was secondary.

Because after she lowered her hand, the minor injury was quickly healed by divinity and the self-healing abilities of the Old Gods.

They were afraid that if they were a step too late, they would lose all their credit.

The most important thing is still the black evening gown.

Most of the clothes that Summer Flower Painting wears are real clothes.

Aside from the occasional instance, they would use fire or divine power to create clothing for themselves.

But those clothes were made of pure energy.

It felt so light and airy, like I wasn't wearing anything at all.

She didn't like it; she liked the unique texture of the clothes and the silky, soft feel of them against her skin.

Although you could ask the costume designer in Summer Zaibatsu to fix this outfit back to its perfect state, it would never be the same as it was before.

"It's really troublesome."

Summer Flower Painting looked troubled and pursed her cherry lips.

Her original plan was to slowly kill the fake Susanoo by wearing him down in the strange environment.

Moreover, if the power is unleashed too violently, it is easy to attract the attention of others.

but……

She briefly glanced around and found that there seemed to be almost no one in the area.

As for the more distant areas, it seems that Chikyu has wiped out everyone in the Supernatural Abilities Association.

Within the realm of the eerie realm, the outside world is also isolated.

Those who were inside before were probably all dead from that punch from the fake Susanoo.

From this perspective, it seems we can relax a bit.

"To prevent the clothes from getting damaged even more, I used a little more force."

Summer Flower Painting made up her mind.

Her lips slowly curved into a smile, but the warmth gradually melted away, replaced by rage and bloodlust.

Her beautiful, red, glass-like eyes transformed into fierce, scarlet vertical pupils.

"Since you are power."

"Then let's have a duel of strength."

Summer flowers are depicted with hands clasped together.

When she opened it again, three different colors of feathers appeared in her hand.

Scarlet, darkest, pure black.