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

However, there is a rigid barrier between them.

It was as if the creation of a new hellish realm was being forcibly prevented from appearing on this land; no matter what, Xiahuo Mountain could not be upgraded.

Summer flower painting will have to be put on hold for now.

When I reach a higher level, I might be able to glimpse the secrets within.

After all, at her current level, she had already vaguely sensed it.

Once a semi-hell-level ghost realm is upgraded to a hell-level ghost realm, the ghost realm will undergo earth-shattering changes.

"Summer floral illustration!!!!"

When summer flowers settle the mind and bring forth gentle thoughts.

A hysterical roar pulled her back to reality.

All that could be seen was madness filling Natsumi Yosuke's eyes as he shouted.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding it!"

"You actually managed to deceive the entire Summer Financial Group, and even managed to bring the leaders of the two major clans under your command."

"But do you really think everything is under your control?!"

The voice just fell.

Natsumi Akisuke gritted his teeth, his veins bulging all over his body, wriggling like earthworms beneath his skin.

Then, wisps of black smoke rose from his body.

The left hand is particularly common.

He shouted.

“If you hurt me, you will be attacked by the divinity of the Summer Zaibatsu God.”

"Since that's the case, I'll just mutilate myself and destroy my hand with an explosion, and gamble with you on whether the divinity of the Summer Zaibatsu will attack you!"

“I have already realized that divinity possesses a certain degree of self-awareness.”

"If I harbor intense hatred towards you, wouldn't the divine perceive it as you harming me?!"

"Not only that."

"My left hand is just the beginning."

"Even if it costs me my life, even if it means exploding my own flesh and blood, I will keep you here."

"Do you dare to bet with me on this possibility?!"

Natsumi Akisuke's mind is now bordering on madness.

However, this idea was indeed the only glimmer of hope for survival that he found in despair.

Summer Flower was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

She never expected that Natsumi Yosuke would bring her surprises time and time again.

In this predicament, opportunities were sought time and again.

And surprisingly, some of his points were correct.

Susanoo's unconscious divinity naturally wouldn't rely on the hatred of his direct meridians to seek out enemies, but after a small part of the opponent's consciousness was revived...

It is indeed highly likely that Natsumi Akisuke's statement is true.

If things do indeed develop this way, she will inevitably have to unleash her divine power in order to face the even more powerful Susanoo.

This will greatly stimulate Susanoo's awakening.

This led to the battle with Susanoo starting ahead of schedule.

It must be said that, in a sense, Natsumi Yosuke's words hit his own weak spot.

but.

"call out----!"

A sound like the wind blowing.

A bloody index finger flew out from in front of Natsumi Akisuke's eyes.

Natsumi Akisuke's pale golden pupils trembled.

He brought his left hand to his eyes to look at it.

The left hand, which originally had all five fingers, was now missing a finger.

A slow, sharp pain suddenly shot through him, and he let out a mournful cry.

"Aa ...

The next second, the majestic Susanoo, as imposing as thunder, instantly struck.

Behind Summer Flower Painting, a cluster of deathly still hermitage fire shot out and immediately began to battle with divinity.

"possibility?"

Summer Flower murmured a sentence.

Her beautiful, red, glassy eyes seemed to be filled with dazzling colors, constantly shifting and changing.

"It's not that I don't believe in possibilities."

"All I know is that, in my hands, you have no chance whatsoever, brother."

"Since you wanted to learn the manners of those two deceased brothers, then you should also experience the pain they suffered when they died."

next moment.

The temple fire, which had been filled with an atmosphere of deathly stillness, suddenly burst into flames on Natsumi Akesuke's broken finger.

"Aa ...

A scream even more piercing and inhuman than before rang out, and Natsumi Akisuke rolled on the ground in agony.

However, the divinity surging from the surrounding Susanoo was very scarce.

Because the fire at the temple will not cause serious injury to a person in one go.

Instead, it's like a maggot clinging to the bone, slowly and gradually eroding the essence of human life, unless the summer flower painting increases the dosage.

This tiny spark of fire will continue until Natsumi Yosuke is over fifty years old, and there is no way to stop it from going out; even divinity can only alleviate it.

This is the domineering nature of the fire.

In this state, Natsumi Akisuke couldn't even concentrate or activate his supernatural ability to self-destruct, let alone concentrate.

Even having other thoughts is extremely difficult.

My mind is filled with pain.

His level is only C-rank. If he were like Xia Rixuanlong, who is at A-rank, his competitiveness would be much stronger.

However, when Natsuhi Hanae attacked Natsuhi Genryu, she was only an A-rank, but now that he is a high-ranking deity, the enhancement of Anka is earth-shattering.

Using it to make Natsuki Akisuke feel pain is like a two-dimensional foil attack, a dimensional reduction strike.

However, all that could be heard was Natsuki Akisuke's screams.

This is far from enough for summer flower painting.

What she wanted to see was a twisted and painful expression on Xia Riyuanliu's usually calm face.

She wanted to witness and savor the twisted expression on his face, knowing he had lost all his sons.

Think of this.

Her cherry-red lips, adorned with summer floral patterns, curved into a gentle, graceful arc.

she said softly.

"Gusi."

"Which clan is patrolling the Summer Clan Residence today?"

Upon hearing this, Chikuriya Tsukasa immediately spoke up.

"It is the lineage of Senju and the lineage of Kuchiki, Second Miss."

Hearing what Tsukasa Chikuri said, Natsumi Hanae nodded.

"In this way, we won't need to go to too much trouble."

If it were the Mad Beasts patrolling, then Summer Flower Painting would need to use some methods, but since they are all on our side now, there is no need; just a word is enough.

"Gu Si, pass the message down."

"Have someone exclude those who are not on my side as I head towards the South Gate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chikuriya Tsukasa quickly walked outside.

And Summer Flower Painting spoke again.

"Shoucheng, take my elder brother with you, let's head to the South Gate."

Upon hearing this, Mizuki Morinari hoisted Natsumi Akisuke, who was curled up like a shrimp in pain, onto his shoulder and said respectfully.