# 744
Chapter 745: We Are Blasphemers
Uncle Kyosuke watched the two figures vanish from where they stood, shock evident in his eyes.
"That fatty just now..." Uncle Kyosuke lowered his gaze to the Illusory Pupil constantly trembling at his waist, his brow furrowing slightly.
As the master of the Illusory Pupil, he could clearly feel that the Magatsu Blade was afraid.
Even the blade spirit, Little Jin, was afraid.
The fatty had done nothing at all—just cast a casual glance their way before leaving—but the Illusory Pupil had nearly slipped from his grip and fallen into that person's hand.
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of taking his blade. They had simply departed together with Shen Qingzhu, heading directly to the Pure Land.
"What kind of monster was that..."
Uncle Kyosuke murmured to himself.
Just as Uncle Kyosuke was lost in confusion, the massive electronic map suspended in the center of the park suddenly flickered, transforming into the original chaotic static of a television screen.
The people strolling through the park saw this and stopped in confusion, lifting their heads to stare at the giant electronic display.
Uncle Kyosuke paid it no mind at first, but the moment he turned his head, he realized it wasn't just this display in the park's center—the entire network-connected electronic screen in all of Tokyo had turned to static.
The massive advertising screens in shopping malls, the electronic maps at intersections, the televisions hanging outside storefronts, the departure boards at stations, as well as people's phones, tablets, computers... all electronic screens had transformed into the full-screen static of an old television set.
Under the pitch-black night sky, tens of millions of screens emitted a pale and eerie glow.
People stood on the streets, at a loss.
Click.
On the tens of millions of screens, the pale static suddenly vanished.
Replacing it was a scene no one could have anticipated.
It was high above, in the night sky.
A silver flying disc with a futuristic feel floated quietly above the neon-bright Tokyo, and standing atop that silver disc were three silhouettes.
One wore a ferocious Sun Wukong mask, a black windbreaker, and five long blades hanging from their waist;
One wore a delicate, indifferent Tang Sanzang mask, a white research robe, and carried a sinister black coffin on their back;
One wore a pale faceless mask, dressed in a white dress, floating in the air like a specter.
The fierce wind at high altitude sent their garments fluttering.
Beneath their feet lay the sacred ground of Japan's Human Enclosure, the supreme sanctuary symbolizing life and divine authority—the Pure Land.
And they, stood upon the Pure Land, above the "Supreme."
The moment these three figures appeared on every screen, people's eyes widened, filled with disbelief!
Who were they?
How dared they stand above the Pure Land?!
This was blasphemy against the gods!!
Every household, every street, every place with people erupted into chaos. They pointed at the three figures on the screen, discussing heatedly.
At that moment,
In the footage,
The figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask slowly spoke:
"Believers of divine authority,
Greetings,
We...
Are the 'Blasphemers.'"
...
International Financial Building.
Having just returned to the top floor, War Disaster and Plague Disaster saw the image playing on the television, their pupils contracting sharply.
"Who are they?!" Plague Disaster frowned as he looked at Prison Disaster.
"The one with the monkey mask appears to be just a Hunter-level wanted criminal, but the man and woman are invaders of the Pure Land." Disease Disaster's eye circles flickered as he instantly retrieved the data on these three figures.
"It was them who seized the Pure Land and freed Yuzuri Takishiro?" Plague Disaster said coldly, "If they had stayed hidden within the Pure Land's automated defense system, we truly would have had no way to deal with them...
But they actually dared to walk out of the defense system and stand above the Pure Land. Are they seeking death?"
"No, they aren't seeking death." Prison Disaster, who had been silently silent, suddenly spoke. "They... are declaring war on us."
"Declaring war?" Disease Disaster glanced at the screen, "With just them?"
"If I don't miss my guess, all three standing up there are 'invaders' from the outside world." Prison Disaster continued, "They want to force us into action with this method. Once we engage, this will no longer be a simple two-sided battle...
In this live broadcast environment, before all the citizens of the nation, this will be a battle between the 'Divine Envoys' and the 'Blasphemers'!
Once we lose, the image of the omnipotent gods in their hearts will suffer greatly, the supreme status of the Oracle Envoys will be threatened, and the entire nation's divine authority foundation will be shaken...
They want to overturn this nation with their own strength."
After hearing Prison Disaster's analysis, the other three Oracle Envoys' expressions grew grave.
"In that case, can't we just win?" Disease Disaster said coolly, "The strength of these three isn't great. Any one of us could suppress them all..."
"It isn't that simple." War Disaster suddenly cut in, pointing at Lin Qiye on the screen. "Did you see the five Magatsu Blades at his waist? Just these five blades alone are extremely troublesome!"
"I'll take him." Prison Disaster said calmly.
He turned around, shifting his gaze from the television screen to the silver disc floating in the distant sky, his eyes narrowing slightly:
"They declared war using 'divine authority,' so we have no choice but to respond...
However,
They will not win."
BANG——!!
The peak of the skyscraper piercing the clouds exploded outward, and four figures rocketed skyward, shooting straight toward the Pure Land.
...
Hokkaido.
Amemiya Haruki walked out of the club, his eyes slightly narrowing as he saw the three figures appear on the massive screen across the street.
The broadcast range that Jiang Er had used the Forbidden Ruins to propagate wasn't limited to Tokyo...
It was the entire Human Enclosure.
At this moment, like in every other corner of the Human Enclosure, vast crowds had gathered before the electronic screens, pointing and chattering at the images on the screens.
Behind Amemiya Haruki, the members of the Black Assassination Group also filed out, staring in shock at the figure on the screen.
"Blasphemers么..."
Amemiya Haruki murmured to himself.
At this moment, he suddenly recalled the words Lin Qiye had said before leaving:
Go help you clear the final obstacle.
The final obstacle was this nation's divine authority.
They... wanted to overthrow divine authority!
Amemiya Haruki's eyes brightened.
On the screen, Lin Qiye continued: "The gods you have prayed to and believed in day and night have abandoned you, and the so-called Oracle Envoys are nothing more than maggots that trample upon all living beings, pulling the name of gods to satisfy their own endless greed.
And beneath our feet lies their 'supreme evil' nest."
After the words fell, he extended his hand, pointing lightly at the four figures streaking toward them in the distance.
He sneered:
"Look,
The maggots have returned."