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

Chapter 215: The Threads on Ebisu's Body

Amidst the gentle ripples.

It has only a hilt, but no blade.

There was no trace of power or pressure emanating from it; all that remained was utter calm.

According to Natsumi Hanae, the umbrella sword does have a scabbard; the scabbard exists to house the sword and nurture it.

Then let this world be our umbrella, and let it become the scabbard that holds our umbrella sword.

It must be said that before the umbrella sword was drawn, the heavens and earth suppressed the power of the umbrella sword very well, without any leakage. Isn't this the most perfect scabbard?

When the umbrella sword appears, it means that Summer Flower Painting is about to get serious.

The previous battles were merely tests.

After a brief period of probing, Natsume Hanae realized that Ebisu's regular combat strength was nothing special, and even with the boost from the divine artifact, he was still within her control.

Therefore, her words were not empty words, but the truth.

As the source of the bloodline of extraordinary abilities, Ebisu's blood, when refined into dye, would surely produce a vibrant and lustrous color, and his skin would be used to make cloth.

Since it is of the same origin as dye, it will be easier to blend with the color.

Framing it and making it a collectible piece of his kendo uniform would make it an absolutely rare treasure.

To Ebisu, Natsuki Hanae's words sounded like such clamor.

His blood-red copper coin eyes narrowed slightly, and he roared loudly.

"Speak wild words!"

"I will cut off your tongue, break all four of your limbs, and drain your strength so that you will understand the consequences of offending me!"

Ebisu unleashed all his pent-up anger.

Previously, he had been suppressed and beaten by the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain, which was extremely frustrating.

He is a genuine, mid-level deity who possesses a natal artifact, and the quality of the artifact is extremely high due to the vast amount of extraordinary materials it contains and refined.

Even a thousand years ago, it had the power to fight against high-level gods who did not possess divine artifacts.

Of course, this fighting power is only possible if Ebisu plays all his cards.

Under normal circumstances, Ebisu is never alone, because of his unique ability to attract wealth, he is always surrounded by many low-level and mid-level gods.

They yearn to obtain or be influenced by Ebisu's remaining power, so that they too may acquire extraordinary materials that align with their own characteristics, thereby forging divinity.

However, extraordinary materials comparable to one's own divinity are extremely rare, not to mention that the main material requires a material level that is also around the divine realm.

Only in this way can one possess the power to bear one's own divinity and fight like two gods.

This is very difficult.

The only way to obtain extraordinary materials that are on par with the power of gods is to kill evil spirits or to obtain them from hellish realms.

However, for Ebisu, the gods fought endlessly a thousand years ago, and with his own characteristics, he could find some extraordinary materials that matched his own characteristics whenever he went out.

In a fantasy-like world.

Such beings are called chosen ones, or the world's favorites.

Unfortunately, because of his somewhat ugly appearance and short, stocky build, he could not become the protagonist.

Even with exceptionally good luck, Ebisu's limited talent meant that becoming a mid-level god seemed to be the upper limit of his growth. That's why Ebisu went to great lengths to create the divine artifact, Fortune and Misfortune.

Furthermore, due to its exceptionally superior quality, in addition to its inherent amplification being different from other divine artifacts, it even possessed the extraordinary quality of being able to draw upon the power of other gods.

It should be noted that, generally speaking, the characteristics of divine artifacts are the same as those of gods.

However, due to the exceptional quality of its extraordinary materials, the artifact possessed other unique and unprecedented characteristics, which could not be imagined.

I wonder if this is compensation for Ebisu's lack of talent.

Of course, for other gods, this compensation would be far too heavy.

Because many more gods lingered at a low level and lacked divine artifacts, thus becoming dust in the annals of history.

They were born from the same mother tree.

Some people are born as supreme gods, while others are low-level gods who are slaughtered before they even have a second look at the world.

The era they lived in was far more brutal than today.

Even so, despite His efforts to form cliques and use every means at His disposal, He has still survived to this day.

Now, how can He tolerate the mockery of a newly born god, and the beating He suffered before?

He wanted to let the other side know that only the one who laughs last laughs best!

As for the sword hilt held in the opponent's right hand, he thought it was nothing but a bluff; the sword hilt did not exude any aura and was just an ordinary object.

He didn't take them seriously at all.

Moreover, even if that sword hilt was an extraordinary sword, at the moment He summoned the divine artifact Blessing and Calamity, the opponent was no match for Him.

He will repay him for everything he has suffered.

—Let's start by smashing their head!

The eyes of the Ebisu red copper coin were so vivid they seemed to be congealing with blood, exuding a fierce aura and a strong fishy smell.

He took a step, and his speed was several times greater than before.

The sea bream in His hand changed according to His will, covering His fist and transforming into a sharp, mottled knuckle duster.

I want to smash the mountain and split the skull of summer flower paintings!

In the blink of an eye, before even Natsumi Rinrei Hoshikawa Oto's eyes, Ebisu had already made his move.

Ebisu then came to the Summer Flower Painting.

Looking at the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain, who was still staring ahead, completely unaware that he had arrived above him.

His right fist had already gathered that surging divinity, and then added the attack power of the divine weapon.

This clearly presents a chance to kill a mid-level god who has no regenerative abilities!

Of course, even if the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain possessed the ability to regenerate, restoring such an important part as the head would definitely result in severe injury and a significant loss of divinity.

Faced with the exquisite and beautiful head of the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain, Ebisu, who was already somewhat ugly, felt a strong sense of twisted desire to destroy beautiful things.

His lips curled into a sneer that stretched all the way to his earlobes.

“———Go to hell!!”

His punch carried immense power, causing the surrounding space to be affected by the dense blood energy, showing signs of almost cracking.

However, just as this punch was about to strike the forehead of the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain.

What happened next horrified Ebisu was the scene that unfolded.

He saw that the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain had eyes like red glass, which moved endlessly like the red sun, rising and setting brilliantly, symbolizing the death and desolation of living beings.

A hint of murderous intent flickered in his calm eyes.

His eyes had been fixed on Ebisu's current location without him even realizing it, and slowly rotated according to Ebisu's continuously moving figure.

The will has been carried out.

A myriad of crimson lights shimmered in the eyes, and endless brilliance was concentrated within them.

"Annihilation."

It wasn't the voice of the Lord of Xiahuo Mountain, but rather the heavens and earth that spoke the name of this move when the sword was pulled out a small section.

Then, in an instant.

The crimson divinity, the pitch-black fire of the temple, and the gray-black power of the ancient gods intertwined and transformed into three colors, infusing the chilling sword with a destructive power that could devour everything.

The next moment, summer flowers are painted...

— Draw your sword and slash.

The sky seemed to turn pitch black, with only the color of a single slash across the heavens and earth.

The glint of a blade appeared.

The three forces exploded instantly, leaving a smooth and silky cut.

His body, now in two halves, fell to the ground.

However, even so, this was not a fatal injury for Ebisu.

However, this injection of power means that the attack will not be limited to a single instance.

The sword light, which had dimmed the heavens and earth, was once again swung towards Ebisu's falling body.

At this moment, a deathly tremor filled Ebisu's entire body. His blood-red coin eyes were filled with disbelief, but also with a desire for life. He roared.

"Aa ...

"A sea of ​​blood!!!"

Instantly, the blood sea that had not yet dissipated on the ground transformed into countless tentacles that rose into the air at an unprecedented speed, quickly enveloping Ebisu in a blood cocoon and pulling him back into the blood sea.

Melted into the sea of ​​blood.