Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

"Yeah, I agree too. Don't forget, they are my brothers too!"

Hongying walked over and smiled slightly.

"Brother, we support you!"

"Yeah, good job, bro!"

"..."

Everyone agreed.

Even the knight and Wei Dong were slightly stunned. They actually wanted to take them away...

At this time, Amemiya's expression was slightly moist. The people of Daxia... were really different from those damn oracles.

……

"Then let's set off as soon as possible to collect the nine Huojin swords."

Everyone discussed and came up with the next plan.

There's one in Amemiya's hand, two in Lin Qiye's, one in Yuuri Heizhe's, one in Yurina's, one in Furuhara Ryoki's, and one in Takehime's. A total of seven.

"Then Amamiya and I will go get Furuhara Yoshiki's [Kamikakushi] first!"

"it is good."

Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki nodded and walked out.

Shen Qingzhu arranged a private plane to take them there.

"Then let's go to Tokyo too."

Wang Shao spoke slowly, Shen Qingzhu nodded, and began to make arrangements.

……

Tokyo.

In a rental house.

"Yeah! I finally finished the game!"

Yuuri Takishiro jumped up excitedly.

Uncle Kyosuke smiled slightly, feeling relieved when he saw Yuuri Takishiro's happiness.

When he opened the curtains, the two of them squinted their eyes slightly and it was already dawn.

"This is so addictive, it's definitely the hot item of the year!"

"This is child's play. The game I played back then was much better than this in terms of both plot and control. It was a masterpiece!"

"Really? Uncle has ever played such an awesome game?"

"That's not true. Let me tell you, back then..."

Plop——! !

Just as Uncle Kyosuke was about to start talking nonsense, Yuuri Takishiro fell to the ground, her face pale, her expression painful, and her eyes closed.

"Takishiro! What's wrong with you?"

Uncle Kyosuke shouted, quickly ran to him, picked him up, his eyes full of anxiety.

After checking, he found that Yuuri Takishiro had no wounds or illnesses on her body. She seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. Her body was stiff and her temperature was dropping rapidly.

"How could that be? Could it be that I've been away from the Pure Land for too long?"

Uncle Kyosuke was panicking and thinking quickly of a solution.

It is impossible to send him to the hospital, so the only option is... to return to the [Pure Land].

Yuuri Takishiro's situation is most likely related to the experiment conducted by the Oracle.

Uncle Kyosuke picked up Yuuri Takishiro and ran towards the Pure Land.

Pure Land

"He fainted?"

An Qingyu frowned slightly as he looked at the unconscious Yuuri Takishiro.

"Yes, he's like this, his whole body is stiff, his heart rate and body temperature are rapidly dropping. Is there any way to save him?"

Uncle Kyosuke spoke anxiously.

"His condition is probably caused by the Oracle's experiments on him. They stimulated his potential, but squeezed his lifespan and vitality. Now, his body functions have become unbalanced and are beginning to collapse. The reason is that he lacks the Oracle to inject reagents into his body..."

"What should we do then? The Oracles are all dead."

"Perhaps the only way to do this is to genetically modify him, otherwise his lifespan will be even shorter."

"Genetic modification? Can you do it?"

"I can, but it will take time, two days. From what I can see, Yuuri Takishiro can only hold out for one day at most."

Uncle Kyosuke's body trembled and he collapsed to the ground.

"Can you find a reagent to help? Even if it's just to delay it for a while?"

"No, I speculate that the one who created the virus was most likely Oracle No. 5, but Disease Disaster is already dead."

Hearing this, Uncle Kyosuke almost fainted.

"So I can only watch my son die like this?"

He looked at Yuuri Takishiro with a bitter face.

"No, you forgot? Who healed your face?"

Uncle Kyosuke was stunned for a moment, then jumped up excitedly.

"Yes, find Wang Shao, he can definitely do it. Can you help me contact him?"

"No problem, he's already on his way to Tokyo."

……

Hokkaido.

Deep in the mountains.

Lin Qiye and Amemiya Haruki came to the gate of Furuhara Yoshiki's house again.

Dong Dong Dong——! !

There was a rapid knock on the door, and soon the door opened.

"You're here so late again, could you please stop looking like a ghost?"

Furuhara Yoshiki, wearing a black robe, patted his chest and adjusted his breathing.

"Is the knife repaired?"

"nailed it!"

Furuhara Ryoki took out [Zhanbai] from a black box and handed it to Lin Qiye.

"The sword spirit has been refined."

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, took the [Zhanbai], looked at it carefully, and saw that there seemed to be a faint glow on the blade.

"Huh? Did you get him a new scabbard?"

"Yes, the previous scabbard could only warm the blade, but couldn't allow the sword spirit to be cultivated. I rebuilt it, and now, it is better than the original in every way."

"Thank you so much."

Lin Qiye drew out his long sword.

Clang——! !

Hmm? It looks even whiter, and the light is even brighter.

Lin Qiye's eyes suddenly lit up and he waved lightly.

A big tree in the distance was cut in half.

As before, distance is ignored.

He also found that holding [Zhanbai] was like being able to cross the void.

"This... I no longer have to envy Wang Shao's Tianxuan footwork! With [Zhanbai], I can do it too!"

Lin Qiye excitedly put away the tenth Huojin Sword.

This knife has spatial abilities.

"Is this knife okay?"

"Very well, thank you."

Lin Qiye spoke sincerely.

"You're welcome. Being able to forge a Huojin Sword is a breakthrough for me. Then you can go. I have to continue..."

Furuhara Yoshiki waved his hand and prepared to turn around.

"No, we came here for another purpose. We want to borrow your [Invisibility]."

Amamiya Haruki smiled and stood in front of him.

Yoshiki Furuhara frowned slightly and looked at Haruki Amamiya with a strange expression.

"How can I lend you the Huojin Sword? It's like sharing my wife with you. What if you run away with it? No way!"

[Shenyin] is not just a Huojin Sword, it also has the image of Master Guyue who forged the Huojin Sword, just like his teacher.

It's impossible to lend the sword to Haruki Amamiya.

"Oh, stop dithering. We're going to do something big, and we can't explain it to you. Just come with us! You won't regret it when the time comes!"

Haruki Amemiya pulled Yoshiki Furuhara and walked out.

"I'm not leaving. I'm staying here."

Furuhara Yoshiki pushed Amamiya Haruki away and tried to turn around again.

Amamiya Haruki and Lin Qiye looked at each other, seemed to have reached a consensus, and nodded at the same time.

Since the soft one is not enough, let’s use the hard one!

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, lifted up Furuhara Ryoki's body and walked straight out of the yard.

"You guys! Hey!~ Close the door!"