Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 563 Where Is My Head (Part 1)

The small worship hall belonging to Pingjiang Gate is exquisite and peaceful. If you don't know a little about the history here, you would never have imagined that there would be an evil god enshrined in the worship hall.

Although Ping Jiangmen is a powerful evil spirit, but because he is an evil spirit, there have been several supernatural events that designed people's lives, so that the world fears the notoriety and willingly builds a temple for the evil spirit.

The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard from the quiet worship hall, and the sound spread widely throughout the small shrine.

"when."

"when."

The sound of gold and iron echoed many times, and the delicate worship hall shook violently.

The flat ground rolled up like sea waves, the bricks and cement clods tumbled up and down, and the hall of worship that had stood for hundreds of years collapsed and dismembered with a howl.

The debris of the ruins hit the ground, and gray smoke flew out of the sky.

A tall figure stepped out of the dust, and the dust and gravel facing him were knocked away by his powerful body, like a steel body that was indestructible.

It came from the dust, and the oppressiveness of death was breathless.

"My head!"

The growling sound made people cover their ears, but it was the ground that was even more exaggerated.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Under the control of Tudun, the ground of the shrine was coordinating with waves, as if the ground was blown away by invisible sound waves.

Seeing the headless evil god, the worshipers in the shrine fled in horror, while a few unlucky ones were hit by flying stones and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

"Quick, quick!"

With the support of the people around him, Kanda Gongji did not faint from fright.

The old man patted the arm of the priest next to him: "Hurry up, hurry up, move the rescuers, go rescue the soldiers. Let the Shenshu Grand Shrine find a way, the resentful spirit is born!"

"By the way, there are six other shrines, especially the Shomon Tomb! There is Hei Shomon's head there."

"Tokyo is going to be in chaos!"

Most of July is the rainy season in Tokyo. Affected by the sea breeze, almost every day in Tokyo is spent in rain.

And even if the rainy season is over, it will be followed by scorching heat, typhoons, and heavy rains. Therefore, the summer images in Tokyo in many works are full of raindrops, and literary works are also based on reality.

The sweltering city heat and the bright and dazzling sun in the sky make the sweat drip out of people's hair and forehead. After a while, it will be midsummer, and they will either take an umbrella or apply sunscreen on their bodies.

"Dum."

The red light on the road outside the shrine turned green, and pedestrians who had been waiting for a long time on both sides passed by.

There are still puddles left by the previous rain on the road, and the water splashes when you step on it.

"For the future of the country, for new hope in a troubled world..."

Political propaganda vans canvassing votes drove by on the streets, with photos and political views of politicians printed on the banners.

It seems that he was a lawyer in a law firm before, but somehow he turned into politics.

In developed big cities like Tokyo and Osaka, the candidates for political elections have more people from the lower classes, while in closed counties, the county residents can only choose local political figures.

But no matter whether they are from the political elite or from the grassroots, they are too far away from ordinary people. It is the political opinions shouted by these people.

The Mt. Fuji Orochi is also far away for ordinary people, and there is nothing surprising after getting used to extraordinary events.

All living beings are ordinary people living in big cities. They build their nests as ants in the caves. In addition to taking time to surprise and discuss the Mt.

If you don't work hard in life, the city of Tokyo will completely eat up ordinary people.

The tarmac in Tokyo is too hard to take root.

Not to mention the emergence of a big snake on the mountain, even if the big snake destroyed Yamanashi Prefecture and the country's economy collapsed, as ordinary people, they can suddenly escape from the life of livestock and become another kind of life? Not only have to work harder because of the harsh economic environment.

The world is over, and life must go on.

However, the Mt. Fuji Orochi has been solved, which is somewhat a good thing for them, and they can reap the joy of hunting novelty spiritually. Moreover, many companies are also planning to take advantage of the current opportunity to produce some Orochi-related peripherals.

"Boom!"

Under the gloomy sky, the shrine on the side of the road made a loud bang.

A middle-aged man with a firm face and a briefcase looked at his watch, and then looked curiously at Kanda Shrine.

There was a strange sound in the shrine just now, like an explosion.

"What the hell is going on at Kanda Shrine?"

He muttered, but the middle-aged man didn't care either. He ran an imported grocery store and visited two merchants today, and was about to find a roadside restaurant for dinner after the last one was over.

Shaking the umbrella in his hand, the middle-aged man hurriedly prepared to leave before the green light turned red.

But the noise from the Kanda Shrine became louder and louder, and the screams of people in the shrine could be heard even as the raindrops fell.

"ah!!"

The screams came into the ears, and the ears of passers-by pricked up.

Even the raindrops became faster and more violent because of the screams.

Curiosity is the last quality that cannot be possessed now. A group of passers-by did not risk their lives to go to the shrine to find out, and ran towards a safe place at the fastest speed.

"Boom!"

The low walls of the shrine let out a dying wail, and the quaint painted walls collapsed instantly.

The tragic scene of the destruction in the shrine was fully displayed in front of everyone, and a body burning with pitch-black flames stepped out of the ruins of bricks and tiles.

It is said to be a pitch-black flame, but it is actually more like the shape of a flame boiling from mud. The roots are burning like the tentacles of an octopus, with a thin layer of flame attached to the periphery. Even the raindrops of the rainy season cannot extinguish the flame.

Only the outline of a human body can be vaguely seen from the dark part of the mud, a burly human figure with a height of six or seven meters, and you can touch a three-story building with a slight lift of your hand!

The sturdy mud body is very strong at first glance, but the darkest color is still the body, and the two arms are much lighter, between the entity and the illusion.

And the head is simply empty.

A headless monster stood in the rainy season. The air on the street froze instantly. Passers-by stopped, and the engines of passing cars were sealed. The Chiyoda district in the center of Tokyo fell into dead silence.

After being taken aback for a moment, the pedestrians on the street started to run wildly.

"My head, where is my head!"

The sound came from nowhere even though there was no head, and the shocking roar echoed in the street!

"I feel it, it's... over there!"

He turned the gate to the south, and in the continuous rain, the south of Kanda Station was the Imperial Palace!

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