Simulated Star Iron: Miracles are yours, death is mine

At the age of twenty-three, Izumo had already slain countless of the eight million gods of Takamagahara.

Of the 73,000 swords broken in Izumo, 12 imperial edict swords were forged.

[Aside from the previously possessed True, Heaven, Storm, Frost, Cry, and Life.]

[And the following are also included.]

"Fierce," forged by "Kagutsuchi," can cause blazing fire to burn across the mortal world, its blazing flames illuminating the heavens and spreading across the plains;

"Awakening" is forged from the "Eight Meanings Combined" and can be used as a mirror to reflect the past and know the future, without seeing the truth or falsehood for thousands of years;

"Foundation", forged by "Ōyama Tsumi", can make the archipelago hang high in the sky, and cause mountains to crack and the earth to crumble in front of the battle.

"Thousand", forged by severing "Great Self-Noble Fate", can cause mortals to be linked together into a network, with countless forms and shadows rising and falling like tides;

"Shu" is forged by "Jiu Na Zhi Shen" and can confine all those who stray from the path, and make all evil spirits and wickedness vanish within reach.

"喰" is forged from "the eighty wronged fords", which can cause the mortal world to corrode and decay, making it difficult for gods and ghosts to distinguish the four souls and two parts.

The twelve sword masters gathered together, carving out a future for Izumo.

But every victory is humanity's everything.

More than two-thirds of the cities in Izumo have been destroyed, and the global population has plummeted by 11 billion.

Meanwhile, accompanied by the tidal fluctuations of that black sun, Takamagahara's attack grew increasingly fierce.

[In one day, more than sixty evil gods descended simultaneously, causing a horrific massacre on earth.]

In that battle, even the masters of the imperial swords suffered heavy losses, with more than half of them being lost, and some swords even breaking in the process.

Hospital

Lin Yuan looked at Ying in the ward; her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she had fallen into a coma.

He asked Mei with concern, "Dr. Mei, how is Ying?"

Mei's face was equally pale. She coughed lightly, and a few drops of blood stained her white coat.

She was also in bad shape, having been injured in that battle as well.

However, the other sword masters did their best to protect her.

After all, she was just a researcher, and the reason she was able to go to the battlefield was because she had a very high compatibility with the Imperial Decree Sword [True].

In terms of combat power, Mei is indeed inferior to the others.

"Cough... Sakura's condition is alright. With the help of the Imperial Decree [Life], she should be able to be discharged from the hospital in two weeks."

Lin Yuan felt very sorry for Ying when he saw her current state.

More than sixty evil gods descended upon the world.

Sakura, all by herself, first swiftly killed two evil gods.

Immediately afterwards, using the power of the imperial edict blade [Frost], he used ice to create a cage and imprisoned the four gods.

Even under these circumstances, he was able to severely injure another evil god.

It's fair to say she's risking her life.

They insisted on creating a combat power ranking for the twelve sword masters.

Then Lin Yuan is first, Raiden Mei is second, and Sakura is third.

The three of them together restrained more than twenty gods.

The only remaining option is to rely on other sword masters and mortal armies.

Despite this, some sword masters paid a heavy price, such as the sword masters of [Lan] and [Qian], who died in this battle.

The imperial edict sword, [Lan], was thus broken.

If Lin Yuan hadn't used his ability to rewind time, "If I could be young again," the casualties would have been even greater.

Now, this ability only has one more chance.

Lin Yuan was very sad. The poet who loved to drink, Wen, was gone forever.

Others are also resting here at this moment.

Of the twelve sword masters, aside from Mei who was unable to fight, only he and Raiden Mei still possessed the fighting ability.

Raiden Mei sat calmly on a chair in the corridor, saying nothing.

Her once beautiful, smooth, long black hair has disappeared, replaced by a thunderous purple.

She was sitting in a chair at that moment, watching Lin Yuan and Dr. Mei discuss the current situation.

She only needed to listen to Lin Yuan; she would do whatever Lin Yuan told her to do.

Suddenly, she sensed a malice coming from the end of the hospital corridor.

Someone is watching them!

There was also a vague sense of eight million gods.

Without hesitation, she immediately gripped the hilt of the imperial edict sword "Ming," stood up abruptly, and looked towards the end of the corridor.

The light at the end was very dim, and Mei could only see a blurry figure.

His body was hunched over, his limbs were stiff, and his gait was strange; he didn't look like a normal person.

Lin Yuan had also sensed something was wrong at this moment. His fingers were also on the hilt of the sword [Ten], and he asked in a low voice, "Mei?"

"Something's not right." Mei's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of killing intent flashing in her dark purple pupils. "I'll go check it out."

Lin Yuan nodded in agreement, and Mei also took out the Imperial Edict Sword [True].

Years of fighting have given them an extremely high level of teamwork.

Sakura took the lead, while Lin Yuan was responsible for assisting and preventing any accidents.

Mei, on the other hand, was here protecting the wounded sword masters.

Raiden Mei walked forward step by step, and the "person" seemed to have noticed something as well.

Suddenly, it ran towards them like a madman!

In the dim light, it was like a bloodthirsty demon suddenly smelling blood!

Under a lamp, they finally saw the true face of this "person".

It was indeed still human, but it was covered in black spots, its face was distorted, and its hands had turned into thin, long, sharp claws.

There was even blood on it.

It's obvious that someone was killed.

Raiden Mei's eyes were calm as she lightly flicked her finger on the hilt of her sword, slightly revealing the blade of the [Ring].

"It's alright, let's settle this here."

A bolt of lightning cleaved through the imperial edict blade, traversing the corridor and splitting the man in two.

Amidst the stench of roasted meat, Lin Yuan frowned and stepped forward to investigate.

He looked disgusted: "Neither human nor ghost, and there's even a trace of the aura of eight million gods."

“Very weak.” Raiden Mei said calmly, “Not a god, but the aura is somewhat similar.”

She even slew the monster before drawing her sword, revealing only a finger's width of its blade.

As a researcher, Mei had a vague feeling that something big was about to happen: "It's obvious that something unexpected has happened that we don't know about."

By the time the hospital's higher-ups arrived, Lin Yuan had already opened the ward where the monster had previously stayed.

Body parts were scattered everywhere, and blood was everywhere. The other patients in this ward had already been brutally murdered.

The strong smell of blood made the three sword masters frown.

"Speak, who is this person?" Lin Yuan questioned.

The hospital director fell to his knees with a thud, drenched in sweat from fright.

The status of the sword master in Izumo today is such that even the head of the world government couldn't compare.

If anything happens to the sword master, even ten heads plus nine generations of his family wouldn't be enough for him to behead.

"My three sword masters, please calm down."

We have already identified this person.

The day before yesterday, when the sun was high in the sky and the tides were fluctuating, this person went to the hospital for treatment.

We discovered that this person was listless, had no interest in anything, felt life was meaningless, and even suggested the world be destroyed sooner rather than later.

"Has this guy been working too much?" Lin Yuan scoffed. "Or is he just overwhelmed with homework? Sounds like depression?"

The dean was so frightened by these words that he trembled: "Your Excellency, this person is indeed under great pressure and his life is not going well, but it is not to such an exaggerated extent."

"Sir, we also discovered lesions in his organs, which happened just yesterday, but we don't yet know the specific cause."

"The day before yesterday was a tidal wave of pitch-black sun, eight million gods descended to earth, and at the same time this person entered the hospital, and today he's become like this?"

Mei's brows furrowed deeply: "Could there be any connection? You, immediately send this person's medical record to the Scientific Council."

Inform all medical institutions in Izumo that if any similar situation occurs, they must report it to the council!

I want to personally hold the seminar.

In the same year, as the strange occurrences of the pitch-black sun increased, more and more people on Izumo planet turned into monsters, which they called: Oni (demons).