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

A hint of anger welled up in his pure black eyes.

"Damn it!"

"What on earth is that sound?!"

"Was it this sound that caused the sea of ​​blood to churn, giving Ebisu signs of waking up? We must find a way to deal with the source, otherwise if the loud noise continues to increase, Ebisu will wake up sooner or later."

Naraku Kamishiro calmly considered his options.

However, the next second.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar echoed through the area.

Just as Naraku was momentarily stunned by the loud noise, he quickly came to his senses and searched for the source of the sound.

Look up.

An unexpected and heart-wrenching scene unfolded.

The sky cracked.

To be precise, this space-world has cracked.

Above the dome.

The fragmented pieces of space shattered and reflected on the mirror-like surface of the sea of ​​blood, then crumbled into points of light and disappeared into the sea of ​​blood.

A large hole appeared.

And a gigantic arm covered in scarlet feathers was located in the center of the large hole.

In an instant, it reached in.

It is obvious that the thing that shattered space was this arm.

At the tip of the scarlet arm were four sharp, bird-like claws that gleamed with a cold light.

It plunged into the sea of ​​blood, swimming freely and stirring up the blood to form several surging waves.

Seems to be looking for something.

However, this space is ultimately vast, a dwelling place that Ebisu painstakingly constructed.

The scarlet arm found nothing and withdrew.

Just as Naraku Kamishiro breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a scarlet vertical pupil, as dazzling as the rising sun, appeared in the very center of the pupil.

It is filled with a cold indifference that looks down on all living beings.

Gazing at the scene of a sea of ​​blood.

He saw Ebisu amidst the sea of ​​blood.

A hint of ferocity and excitement suddenly appeared in those cold, scarlet vertical pupils.

The scarlet arm reached out again, this time with a very clear target, a claw aimed straight at Ebisu's body.

This being is the crimson giant bird summoned by Summer Flower Painting.

At this moment, Summer Flower Painting stood atop the crimson giant bird, gazing at the scene within the sea of ​​blood through the bird's perspective.

As for why they didn't sneak into the space silently, but instead resorted to such violent means.

This is certainly not because Natsumi Hanae possesses violent tendencies.

To be honest, before arriving at this space, it was very easy to find it by following the blood from the nine straight veins and the traces left behind.

However, upon arriving at this space, they prepared to enter it using the blood from their nine straight veins.

The space actually refused Summer Flower Painting's visit.

This isn't about a key and a door; it's a firewall.

If a summer floral painting uses nine straight veins as a medium to open up the space, it would take several days.

This is simply unacceptable.

Even setting aside the fact that a few days would allow other forces to realize the situation of the Kujo Zaibatsu, the course of events could change.

Most importantly, she couldn't wait that long.

There was no other action to be taken; even a second of hesitation would be an insult to Summer Flower Painting's decision.

She immediately summoned the blood-red giant bird.

They blasted through the so-called firewall without needing any keys or passwords.

Because the existence of the crimson giant bird is as unconventional as unplugging the internet cable.

When Natsumi saw that Ebisu was still asleep, she naturally had no martial spirit to wait for him to wake up before fighting. Instead, she ordered the blood-red giant bird to attack instantly.

A vast and surging divine power enveloped the blood-red giant bird's sharp claws, and its residual force created tiny cracks in space, as if it were about to tear everything apart.

Head straight for the area where Ebisu is located.

This startled Naraku, causing him to lose his composure.

But his slight lapse in concentration caused Ebisu's dormant power to dissipate by more than half, coupled with the offensive methods that could injure Him.

Ebisu's instincts detected a hint of impending danger.

His eyelids began to tremble violently, and the outline of his eyeballs beneath them spun wildly. The crimson divine essence within his body surged forth, rushing straight to his eyes.

"Buzz—!"

Suddenly, those pure blood-red eyes, shaped like copper coins, opened wide, brimming with bloodlust.

This space seemed to have welcomed its true owner.

The shattered area began to repair itself automatically, and the churning sea of ​​blood gradually calmed down.

However, the dark, deep fire of the temple ignited, abruptly halting the restoration of the space.

This marks the first clash between Natsuhikae and Ebisu.

Upon seeing this, Ebisu frowned.

Contrary to His aged appearance, His voice was extremely youthful, like that of a child.

"Strange flames."

"It is quite different from my inherent power."

"and……"

"Something tiny has somehow managed to parasitize my body?"

Ebisu looked up with his blood-red, coin-like eyes, as if he could see the tiny, insignificant face of Naraku from the Age of Gods in the center of his own forehead.

Naraku Kamishiro's breath caught in his throat.

However, to Ebisu, Naraku's A-rank was like a harmless little bug, and he paid little attention to him.

The primary objective is still to deal with that incoming claw attack.

That claw strike, besides its immense power, was also imbued with a great deal of divinity, giving Him a sense of threat that could not be easily ignored.

"Has another deity come to my place of slumber?"

"However, now is not the time to awaken."

"strangeness."

Ebisu's mind was racing, but his actions were swift.

His hand somehow scooped up a handful of blood and gently sprinkled it into the air.

"Zheng—!"

An enormous, blood-red copper coin suddenly materialized, blocking the path of the attacking giant claw.

The giant claw and the copper coin collided violently.

"Singing—!"

A metallic clang resounded, its echoing sound as clear and heavy as a bell, filling the air with a deafening roar.

If there is a B-level rating here.

Forget about participating in a battle; just hearing that sound would probably blow your head off and kill you.

next moment.

The crimson copper coin could not withstand the scarlet giant claw; it developed cracks, shattered, and large fragments sank into the sea of ​​blood.

The crimson claws slowed their advance slightly, but they remained steadfast in their pursuit of Ebisu.

From the area where the crimson coin fell into the sea of ​​blood, countless writhing crimson tentacles immediately rose up, wrapping around the slowed-down scarlet giant claw.

The crimson tentacles were densely packed and countless in number.

The crimson giant claw abruptly stopped Ebisu when he was less than ten meters away, preventing him from moving forward even an inch.

Although he is the source of the nine direct veins, Ebisu is not like Kujo Kaname, a god with very little combat experience who was able to survive and slumber for a thousand years.