mijobooks Chapter 95 The King Descends from the Sky
Chapter 95 The King Descends from the Sky
Chapter 95 The King Descends from the Sky
"How is it? With so many more souls this time, how effective is it for the deduction of the ghost cultivator's extraordinary system?"
Su Fan asked.
"The framework of the Ghost Cultivation Extraordinary System can now be barely established. After all, this extraordinary system is different from other systems, and its deductions almost entirely rely on human lives!" The voice of the Heavenly Dao rang out!
"Oh! So that's the cultivation technique! Give me a copy, let me take a look," Su Fan asked.
Su Fan sorted through the cultivation techniques of the Ghost Cultivation Extraordinary System in his mind, and could only say that they were mostly crude.
"It's really slow! But Xia Jie can start making trouble. With tens of millions of people in Japan as fuel, he should be able to push this system to its peak!" Su Fan said.
"Alright! Shall we officially begin Xia Jie's plan to establish a nation?"
"Of course, the battle between good and evil has only just begun!" Su Fan said.
When Tokugawa Koji regained consciousness, he found himself in a dilapidated shrine. After all, Tokugawa Koji wouldn't mistake the style of a Japanese shrine!
"My lord, are you alright?" Tokugawa Koji suddenly snapped out of his daze and quickly turned his gaze to Xia Jie.
The battle at the Imperial Palace was earth-shattering. With the help of the Three Sacred Treasures, the Onmyoji Abe no Gen even saw that Xia Jie had suffered a great loss. In the end, he even took Xia Jie with him and escaped across hundreds of miles of space in an instant.
After all, Jie is Tokugawa Koji's only remaining support. Is his heart filled with loyalty and gratitude?
When Jie fled in serious injury, he did not abandon this burden, but took him with him.
What incredible grace! What does this mean? It means that in the Lord's heart, Tokugawa Koji was not a completely insignificant nobody, but at least a tool or even a confidant worth carrying?
Amidst extreme fear and uncertainty about the future, Tokugawa Koji felt a morbid warmth and a sense of belonging.
Jie glanced at Tokugawa Koji and let out a soft, ambiguous snort, as if it were just a sign of exhaustion and impatience.
"I am unharmed." Xia Jie's voice was somewhat hoarse, yet still carried an undeniable air of authority. "A minor injury is my destiny! How could a mere sorcerer relying on external forces, aided by the artifacts of a barbarian false god, truly harm my very foundation?"
He paused, his gaze sweeping over Tokugawa Koji: "It was merely that he seized the initiative while I was still young and my strength was not yet fully recovered, causing me to lose some of my energy. Hmph!"
Upon hearing this, Tokugawa Koji felt somewhat relieved and quickly bowed, saying, "Your Majesty's divine might is indeed as great as it is! That Onmyoji was merely taking advantage of the divine weapon to act opportunistically. Once Your Majesty recovers, you will surely crush him completely!"
Tokugawa Koji became increasingly adept at flattery.
"Hmph! There's a gathering of people not far away; I'll must regroup my troops!"
"Heavy-duty soldiers—" Tokugawa Koji chewed on these four words, his heart suddenly clenching. He thought of the silent, roaring, lifeless ghost soldiers in the Battle of Sakura Capital, and the gangsters in the Yamaguchi-gumi stronghold whose life was instantly drained and turned into nourishment.
"My lord! Please reconsider!" Tokugawa Koji knelt down almost without thinking, his voice urgent and earnest. "Your Majesty's divine might is indeed invincible, but—but this place is, after all, under the rule of the false Japanese king! Although the Onmyoji relies on external aids, their power is at its peak, and the might of their divine artifacts should not be underestimated! Your Majesty's sacred body has just been damaged, and your vitality has not yet recovered. If you were to launch a large-scale reorganization of your army now, disturbing this place, it might attract the attention of the Onmyoji or their followers, which could be detrimental to our great cause!"
Tokugawa Koji stole a glance at Xia Jie and saw that the other man's dark red eyes were coldly staring at him, showing no signs of immediate attack. He quickly continued to explain the situation, his tone becoming increasingly humble: "I dare to presume, but for the sake of future generations! Your Majesty is ordained by Heaven. The most urgent task is to find an absolutely secluded and secure place for Your Majesty to recuperate and recover your strength. When the time is ripe, and Your Majesty's divine power is fully restored and your foundation is somewhat stable, then we can unleash a thunderous attack."
Jie's tall figure cast a shadow that completely enveloped Tokugawa Koji, who was kneeling on the ground.
"An Onmyoji? That scoundrel is probably busy calming those frightened birds right now. How could he possibly make a move over some commotion in this remote place? The power of a divine artifact is not something that can be borrowed at will. If he truly has the ability to track and suppress me at any time, how can I retreat in peace?"
Xia Jie's voice was filled with all-knowing disdain and absolute confidence, as if he had already seen through his opponent's trump cards and limitations. "The Japanese pseudo-king? His henchmen are nothing but chickens and dogs, I regard them as nothing! This place is my territory, why should I care about others' opinions when I want to act?!"
Tokugawa Koji sensed that it wasn't just simple arrogance, but rather an absolute monarchical mentality rooted in ancient bloodlines, viewing all living beings as ants and disregarding rules.
Confident and domineering, flamboyant and passionate!
"I am foolish and ignorant, and I have presumptuously tried to fathom the will of Heaven! Please forgive me, my lord!" Tokugawa Koji pressed his forehead firmly against the cold, damp ground, humble and respectful.
Xia Jie seemed satisfied with Tokugawa Koji's swift and complete change of attitude, letting out a soft, emotionless hum from his nose as a tacit approval.
Shikoku Island, Kochi Prefecture, Shimizu City —
Japan is, after all, an island nation. Although it has a population of 130 million, most of them live on Honshu Island!
Although Shikoku Island is one of the four main islands, it is the smallest in area and has the fewest population.
The population of Shikoku Island is only around four million at most, and it is underdeveloped!
Shikoku Island administers four prefectures and thirty-eight cities.
Shimizu City is the southernmost human settlement on Shikoku Island, with a population of only about 80,000.
Koji Tokugawa regained his balance, feeling dizzy. The blinding sunlight made him squint. They were standing at the entrance of the most bustling central business street in Shimizu City!
It was midday, the sun was blazing, and the streets were teeming with people. Commuters hurried along, housewives carried shopping bags, tourists looked around, and students laughed and played.
It was a typical bustling afternoon scene. But he and Xia Jie, who exuded a menacing aura and appeared unusually jarring and terrifying in the sunlight, were like demons who had invaded modern society, instantly shattering this tranquility!
The next second, Xia Jie spoke. His voice wasn't particularly deafening, but it possessed a strange penetrating power, like the friction of cold metal, clearly penetrating the ears of everyone within a radius of hundreds of meters, even reaching the depths of their souls!
"I, the King of Xia, Jie!"
"From this day forward, this land shall be the territory of the Xia Dynasty! You barbarians shall all be my slaves!"
"I will become the only sun on earth!"
After speaking, he emitted a black light, as deep as a black hole, making people feel as if they had descended into hell!
"Those who follow this light may prolong their lives, offering their loyalty and everything they have, becoming the cornerstone of the Xia dynasty."
"Those who defy this light will, as you see today, be utterly annihilated, their souls scattered and reduced to ashes, becoming nothing more than a tiny speck of dust beneath my sun!"
The king descended from the sky, his face contorted with rage and ferocity.