Chapter 264 "Am I good looking?"
There are several military camps scattered within this huge wall fortress made of huge stones.
Each military camp could accommodate thousands of people and was equipped with flags bearing family crests of different shapes.
There is an open space in front of the military camp.
A huge and towering watchtower on the far left side of the city wall.
Fang Zuozheng was standing alone in this empty space, staring at the sky.
The previous times I came here, the sky of God's kingdom was hazy and there was nothing there, but this time there was actually the sun.
How could there be a sun?
This is just a small space opened up by incense.
Although the operating rules are not much different from the real world, only the smallest particles are composed of the power of incense.
But things like the sun, moon and stars cannot be evolved in this small world.
When Fang heard Madam Bashi calling him, he looked around and saw a group of people kneeling in a dark mass.
"Talk to me?" Fang Zuo shook his head: "I rarely kneel down."
"Oh? Really?" Madam Hachi smiled charmingly: "It's rare to see a real man, but it's a pity that his body is a little small."
"I can be very big too, even bigger than you." Fang Zuo said with a smile, "I'm just afraid that I'm too big for you to handle."
"I don't know if you can be big, but I think you are really brave." Madam Bashi smiled lightly, twisted her waist seductively, and took a light step with her strong and well-proportioned legs, appearing in front of Fang Zuo.
With Fang Zuo's height, his head was just barely in front of her pair of huge curves.
She reached out and picked up the nameplate on Fang's left chest.
"The blood of the Uesugi family? No wonder it sounds a bit masculine." Mrs. Hachisha said lightly, pressing her hand hard on Fang Zuo's shoulder.
Fang Zuo didn't move at all.
"Yes, you can withstand some of my strength." Madam Bashi was a little surprised: "Among the people of the Kingdom of God, there is actually someone with such a strong body as yours. Could it be that the Kingdom of God's plan succeeded? Impossible?"
"It smells good too." She bent her head and sniffed Fang Zuohou, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised the corners of her bright red lips: "Interesting! It would be a pity to let you die."
Her plump curves wrapped in the lace corset trembled slightly.
"Come with me." Lady Hachisha said in a sweet voice with a smile, "The boy from the Uesugi family."
Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders and followed Madam Bashi under everyone's envious gazes.
The lining of this lady's white gauze dress only reaches the base of her thighs.
The lady's beautiful legs can be easily seen through the gauze skirt.
The thighs tied with lace suspender stockings trembled slightly when they were lifted up due to the bumps of walking, and they were as soft as jelly.
But when landing, the force was transferred down again, and the thigh muscles instantly tightened and became extremely strong. You could clearly feel the explosive power in the thigh muscles.
If an ordinary man lay on top of her, her thighs would instantly break his waist.
"Do I look good?" Mrs. Bashi walked in front with a sweet smile, as if she knew Fang Zuo was looking at her.
"It's okay. I was thinking that your legs are so strong, no man can withstand your squeezing." Fang Zuo said sincerely.
Madam Hachiya laughed sweetly when she heard this.
"You can try it later." Madam Bashi turned around and lowered her head, giving Fang Zuo a charming glance.
Following this eight-foot-tall lady, we came to the huge watchtower next to it. Outside a circular staircase, there was a huge sand table.
Lady Hachisha walked to the sand table, stretched out her hand and gently wiped the sand table.
A magnificent 3D picture like that in a movie slowly rises and unfolds, showing all the details clearly.
It seems so real, as if you can touch various entities with just your hand.
In the picture.
There is a crescent-shaped plain about two miles long.
On the right side of the plain, a phalanx of warriors stood below the hills.
Most of them did not wear helmets, their hair was combed into a warrior bun and tied tightly with cloth belts, and they wore black leather armor with square armor plates with holes on the top and connected with leather.
The soldiers in the front row held three-meter-long spears in their hands. The spear heads were flat and in a slightly upward arc, which they used to hook and peck at the enemy.
The men in the back row were wearing samurai armor and holding long samurai swords, all drawn from their sheaths, sharp and chilling.
The most commonly used weapon was the spear. The spears in their hands were up to seven meters tall, and the metal tips flashed a cold light in the sun.
From a distance, it looks like a forest of spears.
In front of the square formation were three rows of crossbowmen holding crossbow triggers. They were wearing black cloth, squatting on the ground in a half-kneeling position, looking forward with their heads held high.
These crossbowmen were dressed completely in light soldier attire, with no other equipment on their bodies except for the quivers that held the crossbow arrows.
Facing the infantry phalanx was a messy and foul-smelling group. Fang's left eyelid flickered.
Things are relatively normal on the island, and there are some resemblances to a human battlefield.
What the hell is that on the other side? Almost all the messy things formed into square formations.
There is no unified race.
It can't even be described as a race, where did these things come from? The first row of squares was densely packed with people dressed in messy modern clothes, with lifeless eyes, like puppet zombies, with their arms hanging down.
People of all skin colors, wearing all kinds of religious clothing.
The majority are black, followed by white, and then yellow.
But these zombie-like formations are actually the most human-like formations.
Compared with this square formation, the ones behind are simply unknown.
There were things that looked like real orcs, wearing rough animal skin armor, with thick necks, shoulders and backs as thick and broad as rocks, and bare arms with bulging knotty muscles and skin like bronze.
There are also humanoid creatures with octopus limbs, all of their tentacles are waving and their mouths are filled with densely packed teeth.
It kept dancing its tentacles, making hissing sounds, and spraying out various green juices.
Behind the square formation was a group of intimidatingly strong and sturdy flesh and blood giants, with black and purple blood constantly oozing out of their bodies. The shortest of them was over two meters tall. Hundreds of flesh and blood giants gathered together, like a towering mountain.
Disgusting and towering.
Some of the formations had heads and long arms and legs, looking like Indian Sikhs with candied haws stuck on bamboo poles, breathing fire and stretching their arms and legs like acrobats.
The mountain-like cloth bags wrapped on their heads and the iron rings on their bamboo-like hands and feet represented their identities.
There are also snake-bodied warriors like the Western Naga, with thick and long fangs on their faces. The lower teeth are twice as long as the upper teeth, and they clench together like sharp scimitars.
Their eyes were as red as blood, their nostrils twitched slightly, and forked tongues popped out of their mouths from time to time.
How did all these random things come together to form a camp?
"Isn't it spectacular? These are just a few of the hundreds of species." Lady Bachi said calmly, "All the evil cults in this world for thousands of years are here, from ancient times to the present."
"It seems that the one in the front is the most normal." Fang Zuo nodded.
"Those at the front are the ones with the least pure beliefs in the cult. Almost all of them are modern humans, so they have maintained their original appearance. They are just cannon fodder." Mrs. Hachisha shook her head.
A man wearing armor, a helmet, and a family crest flag on his back walked in and knelt on one knee: "Lady Achina, the weapons are in place, shall we start the attack?"
Achina? Fang Zuo looked at the eight-foot-tall lady.
As expected, he is dressed in Western style, has Western appearance, and even has a Western name.
But he became such an important figure in Japan's kingdom of God.
It seems that there should be some history.
"Attack!" Madam Achina nodded: "For the Kingdom of God!!"
"Yes! For the Kingdom of God!" The man walked out.
Lady Achina stretched out her hand and lightly touched the sand table.
The 3D image on the sand table instantly enlarged and focused on the rear of the Japanese Divine Kingdom camp.
A huge cover as big as a football field was slowly rolled up.
Fang Zuo's pupil contracted sharply.
The stars in the sky!!!
After the huge shroud was removed, a huge Taoist talisman array diagram was revealed at the rear.
A golden paint of unknown composition was carved into the flat rocks.
Everything in this formation diagram is arranged according to the twenty-eight constellations.
There was not the slightest mistake.
No! Fang Zuo discovered something was wrong.
There are too many mistakes.
It's a remnant formation.
This incomplete formation was created intentionally by humans.
Fang Zuo looked at the formation diagram carefully.
The constellation Ji is composed of four stars, shaped like a dustpan, with one star missing.
Douxiu is composed of six stars, and two of them are gone.
Jingxiu is composed of eight stars, with three added.
The number of stars in all the constellations increases and decreases.
The various talismans used to connect the stars and evolve energy in the formation also increased and decreased.
Some are superfluous.
Some of them are brilliant.
There were some talismans that even Fang Zuo couldn't understand.
Fang Zuo's expression was grim. These talismans, which even he himself could not understand, must have been calculated in modern times and had not yet been recorded in Taoist scriptures.
The art of spells is not something he is good at.
Fang Zuo pondered.
This huge formation of the stars in the sky could probably only be set up by the senior who had been seen on Mount Fuji.
These, like all the other large formations, were probably his work.
His path seemed to be paved with great grandeur.
His shadow can be seen in every force.
The group of young people from the Divine Kingdom who had just come with Fang Zuo were now being chased up to the Taoist formation diagram.
As a ray of light lit up, all the talismans on the formation diagram emitted golden light.
The light began to flow throughout the entire star array.
Stir the energy of the formation rapidly according to the direction of the talisman.
Ahhhhh!
The golden light beneath the feet of these young people from the Kingdom of God lit up and shot into their flesh and blood.
These young men howled in pain and knelt on the ground unable to bear the pain.
Their skin began to melt first.
Then pieces of flesh and blood fell off the body, turned into incense, and were then assimilated by the golden light.
After the flesh and blood fell off, the organs also began to fall off and disappeared, leaving only the skeleton.
In the end, even the skeletons were annihilated and merged into the golden light.
Hundreds or nearly a thousand young people from the Kingdom of God disappeared in an instant and merged into the great array of stars in the sky.
The entire formation was filled with huge light flowing and accumulating power.
Then a huge beam of light shot straight into the sky, drew a sharp parabola, and exploded heavily into the enemy's camp.
An extremely dazzling golden light suddenly lit up.
A huge light source fell on the enemy camp, and the bright and intense light burst out violently, engulfing everything it touched.
All the noisy sounds from the opposing camp disappeared in an instant.
After a moment.
In the utmost silence, the beam of light finally dissipated.
There was a huge hole in the middle of the enemy's camp.
All the messy evil god species were reduced to ashes.
The people around him wailed and retreated.
Only the evil god's followers in the front row, dressed in modern human clothing, still had lifeless eyes and attacked like puppets.
Not afraid of death or pain.
The end result was that he was pierced like a skewer by the spears of the warriors of the Japanese divine kingdom.
But they seemed to be unaware of the pain, and they danced and tore their bodies apart, not caring about their organs falling, and continued to hug and bite these warriors.
“Ah~~”
Suddenly, a golden shadow fell from the sky and rushed back to the rear of the Kingdom of God's camp.
Then the image on the sand table changed.
"Achina." A hazy golden figure appeared in the image and said in a deep voice.
He was breathing heavily, and the light and shadow on his body flickered.
"Susanoo Hatsugami!" Lady Achina lowered her head: "Are you okay?"
“That group of crazy evil gods, not only their followers are crazy, they are also crazy, biting off some pieces of my flesh.” The golden hazy figure panted and said: “But for the time being, they have all been killed by me.”
"Watch the position and take back Mount Dayue. We cannot lose Kyushu again. The more territory we lose from the Kingdom of God, the slower our incense power will be replenished."
"Yes, Susanoo Hatsugami, I will organize an attack right now to recapture Mount Otsuki." Lady Achina nodded.
"The Kingdom of Heaven, Brahma, and the Garden of Eden are approaching us. The other First Gods are maintaining the incense barrier to prevent them from bridging our Kingdom of God. Now the battle for the Kingdom of God depends on you." The golden figure took a deep breath and finally calmed down: "I am seriously injured and need to heal. Don't disturb me for a while."
"I understand, the kingdom of God will be eternal!" Lady Achina waved her hand, and the light and shadow disappeared.
She looked at the stalemate on the battlefield with a frown on her face. Suddenly she raised her head and said to Fang Zuo, "Boy from the Uesugi family, stay here and don't move. Otherwise, if you are caught and used as a packing, you can't blame me."
After saying that, she walked over with her waist twisted, touched Fang Zuo's chest with her fair hand, then bent down slightly, put her hand down, and chuckled: "Wait for me to come back."
His expression suddenly changed again, becoming cold and grim.
Then turned and left.
Fang Zuo watched her disappearing back and looked at the image on the sand table.
He didn't have time to care about how stalemate the battlefield was, so he reached out and clicked on the previous location on the map.
A huge shrine appeared.
Tall and stately.
Fang Zuo sneered and strode out of the watchtower.
The place where the golden figure fell from the sky just now was this huge shrine.
Susanoo God.
Hunting a primordial god is such a pleasant thing.
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On a road near Tokyo.
Rena Morisawa sat in the customized Lexus RV, looking at the huge screen inside the RV.
Miyagi Mukako sat next to her and looked at the information.
A gang fight was playing on the screen.
The West Zone of Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, is the newest area to be developed.
The entire area is mainly composed of high-end residential buildings, but there are also many shanty towns.
Although the entire West District is mainly high-end residential buildings, it attracts a group of wealthy people to live in and is equipped with luxurious shopping malls and good infrastructure.
But it cannot conceal the fact that this is the base of gangs, especially the rampant gangs and drugs in the shanty towns.
In addition, there is still some undeveloped land along the coast.
It quickly became a breeding ground for various gangs.
The fighting was mainly carried out in shanty towns and undeveloped land.
On the screen, our side has an Asian face with a white ribbon tied on its head, while our opponents are Americans with both white and black skin.
Both sides hid behind various shelters and shot at each other with various small firearms.
For a moment, no one could do anything to anyone.
Suddenly, there was a roar of an engine.
Several motorcycles flew out from the roofs of the houses nearby, and the motorcyclists threw grenades and petrol bombs at the slightly confused group of black and white people.
Boom boom boom.
Fires broke out.
Many black people holding AKs were killed.
Under the huge power of the explosion, the remaining mixed races retreated one after another.
The whole scene could be described as a small war.
And in another picture.
In the largest church in the western part of Rio de Janeiro.
Several priests in robes held up the cross and chanted holy songs.
Several rays of holy light descended from the sky, dispersing the black fog surrounding them.
Phew.
Phew.
Several men dressed as ninjas jumped out of the black fog and cut their throats with daggers.
Large amounts of blood gushed out of the throats of these priests, and their bodies were left with only the strength to tremble as they fell down one after another.
Seeing this, Rena Morisawa turned off the screen, walked out of the car, and came to the railing beside the road.
Looking at the fields in the distance.
Seeing her get out of the car, the subordinates and bodyguards in the other cars got out one after another.
The bodyguards looked around vigilantly, and Xiaowu watched the surrounding Qi techniques seriously.
The subordinates prostrated themselves on the ground.
"Sir, I just flew back from Brazil. After this struggle, the entire western part of Rio de Janeiro is now the territory of the Yamaguchi-gumi." A young man in a white suit said, "Various financial companies and entertainment venues have been opened. The current profit situation is good, and more and more Asians are joining us."
"Merchants who immigrated from Japan in the early years have also contacted us."
"Has the aftermath of the casualties been dealt with?" asked Rena Morisawa.
"In accordance with the organization's consistent policy, members who smuggled themselves into Brazil and obtained visas received five times the pension," the young man said respectfully.
Although he was crawling on the ground, he secretly looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a fiery light in his eyes.
Slim figure, exquisite makeup, and long black hair.
No one would have thought that such a woman would be the leader of Japan's largest gang.
Her status as a woman, coupled with her looks, made her an admiration he could not resist.
This new generation leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi was wearing a lotus-collared top and a black skirt with floral patterns. He leaned on the railing with his hands and looked into the distance. No one knew what he was looking at.
"Do I look good?" Rena Morisawa suddenly turned her head and asked.
The fair face seemed to be smiling, and the increasingly delicate skin became more lustrous.
"So pretty." The young man blushed as if he was caught peeping at a school beauty when he was young and in love.
He quickly answered as if he was being asked a question by his favorite school beauty.
"No, it's not just good-looking." The young man added, as if he felt that the answer was not good enough.
"What's your name?" Rena Morisawa couldn't help but smile at the young boy.
In the eyes of young people, the goddess seems to bloom like a flower.
"My name is Yokoyama Kazuyoshi, ma'am." The young man in the white suit said excitedly.
"Yokoyama Kazuyoshi. Yokoyama Kazuyoshi." Morisawa Reina muttered to herself and read the name twice, and suddenly said: "Who is Yokoyama Kazuyoshi to you?"
"It's my father, ma'am!" Yokoyama Kazuyoshi replied quickly.
"So he was your father." Morisawa Reina's face showed a trace of melancholy: "If I remember correctly, he passed away several years ago."
"Yes, ma'am." Yokoyama Kazuyoshi nodded and said, "It's been almost ten years."
"I remember he died in a battle in Kansai. At that time, I was still assisting the previous deputation. Do you blame the organization?" said Rena Morisawa.
"No madam, this is his choice, just like now, this is my choice." Yokoyama Kazuyoshi said in a deep voice.
"Which university did you graduate from?" asked Rena Morisawa.
"I studied law at the University of Tokyo," replied Kazuyoshi Yokoyama.
"You are a very good talent, and we're sorry that you have been treated unfairly in the Yamaguchi-gumi." Rena Morisawa said with a smile.
"No, ma'am. My mother passed away early, and it was my father who raised my brothers and sisters. Without the Yamaguchi-gumi to provide tuition, I would have dropped out of school long ago." Yokoyama Kazuyoshi said decisively, "Besides, I don't have anything bad going on now. Thanks to the funds provided by ma'am, I was able to open a law firm in Tokyo, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money."
"Many of my classmates have changed careers or are still working as judicial assistants. It is the resources of the Yamaguchi-gumi that made me successful."
"You are very good and grateful. You have lived up to the name your father gave you." Morisawa Reina sighed and continued:
"Times have changed now. The Yamaguchi-gumi needs talents like you. Not only do they need brave members like your father, but they also need highly educated members like you."
"These days, Brazil's various legal and financial problems are all thanks to you. Work hard in the future. If you want to go into politics, the Yamaguchi-gumi will use all its resources to support you."
"Hi!" Yokoyama Kazuyoshi responded gratefully.
Reina Morisawa returned to the car.
Miyagi Xiangzi put down the information and said with a smile: "They all treat you like a goddess!"
"Aren't you?" Morisawa Reina shook her head: "Many team members looked at your long legs with their eyes popping out. If they knew you had a peach slit, they would dream about you every night."
"Puh, puh, puh." Miyagi Xiangzi spat several times: "I don't want them to dream about me."
"Where did the master take you? How come he brought so many powerful ninjas here in the blink of an eye?" Rena Morisawa asked curiously.
"I can't say, he doesn't let me say." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head.
"Hmph, I knew I shouldn't have brought you back. Now you're competing with me for my favor." Rena Morisawa rolled her eyes.
"How can I have that?"
"You're still saying no? Who rushed to answer it with me?"
"You ate a lot, too."
“Not as much as you.”
"You swallow more."
Suddenly the phone rang.
Rena Morisawa looked at the strange phone call with some surprise.
Not many people know my phone number.
After the call was connected, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came out: "I'm Yingkong Kurumi, please come to my office now."
(End of this chapter)
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