Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

In an underground fortress in Tokyo, every staff member who comes and goes here has a solemn expression. This war command room has been opened, and everyone is facing the enemy. Facing the magnificent god-made thing displayed on the central screen.

It is 1000 meters high and 700 meters wide. At the same time, a stream of light is visible in the blizzard like night, like stars, even if it is one or two kilometers away from the coast. Clearly witnessed this majestic creation.

What kind of technology is this? Weapon experts are showing obsessive expressions. They can’t imagine other descriptive words except for gods.

“Baga, I want to know what that thing is? Is it an ancient ruin or an alien projected onto the earth?”

Prime Minister Shangsen is thin In his chest, roared like a tiger inhabited.

‘Shangsen’s tiger’ is one of the prime minister’s nicknames, referring to the prime minister’s fierceness when facing political opponents and subordinates.

The prime minister’s chief military adviser suggested, “Do you need to send military aircraft to investigate?”

“You are a waste of taxpayers’ money. There is no specific enemy intelligence. How to detect this kind of gods? Are we going to investigate it at the risk of angering a civilization that is not known how many times more advanced than us?”

“But Shangguo has ordered us to act as an advance reconnaissance force. “The chief military adviser whispered.

Hearing the word “Shangguo”, the Prime Minister immediately turned from a tiger to a sick cat. The’Sick Cat of the Neon Country’ is an alias given to the Prime Minister by voters.

After a while, the prime minister said.

“Since it means going to the country, then you come to order it.”

“I am coming?” The chief military adviser said angrily. He understood what the prime minister meant. The problem, I had no choice but to apologize. This is a traditional art of neon politics.

Just when he was hesitant to smash the stack of documents in his hand on the Prime Minister’s face, all the screens in this underground fortress were crazily distorted, and the picture of Tokyo Bay disappeared, black On the screen, the data stream of one after another green is traversed like garbled characters.

“What’s the matter?” The Prime Minister said in horror. This military fortress, located three kilometers underground, should be the safest place in Tokyo right now. Has the enemy already invaded it?

I haven’t waited for the answers from the subordinates. Next moment, all the mechanical instruments in this room were truly distorted, and each of the mechanical parts seemed to have been activated, forming a perfect female appearance.

She said calmly with her expression, “You are terminated.”

Half an hour later, the Japan Meteorological Agency issued an emergency news to the whole country, “An unprecedented meteorological disaster is about to sweep Neon, including possible earthquakes, tsunamis, and blizzards, please stay at home, lock doors and windows, and wait for the disaster to pass.”

As for why the disaster can pass by locking doors and windows, probably because Disasters can’t see me, and I can’t meet it. After all, this is a traditional government art, and the people are already used to it.

Cedric walked towards Sensoji Temple while observing what is now Tokyo.

The meteorological disaster spawned by Susanoo has aggravated the dark side of mankind that was originally a breeding ground for ghosts. Cedric estimates that the dark side of mankind gathered in the Hyakki Yakyu Array is already enough.

Before the real launch, there was only enough ground energy, and Cedric decided to continue to help him.

Within half an hour, five centimeters of snow accumulated on the ground. After the supermarket was looted, the original bustling streets were completely silent, even in the daytime, but thick as black clouds, like It was an army driven by Ghost God, covering the sky above Tokyo so tightly that even a little sunlight could not get in.

The Demons who were originally haunting them have become polite. They are like gentlemen, waiting for the real feast.

Before Cedric paced to Sensoji Temple, the two Divine Idols of Fenglei glared at the temple, and there were bursts of chanting sounds in the temple, and the surrounding ghosts were all gone. Obviously the monks had chosen to close the mountain gate and wait for the final victory The person appeared.

But this time, I can’t let you sit atop a mountain to watch the tigers fight. You are the beginning of everything.

“Along the shore, cut through the clouds

The twin sun sinks into the lake

Long shadows fall down

Just in Nakar Kesa·····”

Cedric chanted praises belonging to the gods in the wind and snow, and his voice drifted into the temple with the wind and snow, and mixed In the holy Zen sound.

“Along the shore, cut through the clouds

The twin sun sinks into the lake

Long shadows fall down

Just in Nakar Kesa·····”

As the core monk, Zhishu sat in the Guanyin Hall. He and the monks originally chanted “Guan Zizai Heart Sutra” in a low voice. , Suddenly paragraphs of poem-like words came out of Chishu.

The monk beside him pushed Zhishu carefully.

For the monks, poetry writing is originally a matter of elegance and nothing indispensable, but in this case, writing poetry is no different from blasphemy.

However, with Zhishu’s position, the Superintendent should turn a blind eye.

Then he involuntarily listened to the new poems written by Zhishu. The more he listened, the more pleasing he heard, as if he had fallen into a certain Zen state, and he began to recite involuntarily.

The first monk was infected, just like the collapsed Doromi Bone Token, the Zen sound in the entire Guanyin Hall was distorted and desecrated.

Poems praising the’king of yellow clothes’ are like viruses that spread throughout Sensoji Temple.

For the great’king of yellow clothes’, there is no more delicious food than the devout followers of other gods.

The fall of a saint, on top of a hundred souls full of sin, this is the famous saying of the demons in hell.

The’king of yellow clothes’, who is only one step away from the seventh step, will of course not give up the stairs that have been sent to you.

The clay statue of Buddha gradually distorted.

yellow clothes, wooden frame, red eyes with red eyes, and a black star that never falls.

“As the king of yellow clothes, the lord of Star Sea in the endless deep space, the unnamed person offers faith! The black star will never fall.”

Zhishu no longer has the mercy before Calm, he was like a Demon, with layers of black mud pouring out of his pores, continuously eroding the surrounding monks, his fanatical roar, like a demon who had just been liberated from hell.

“Chisho!”

Behind Yixiu, a glaring statue of the Buddha who has arrived at Thousand Zhang appeared, and after connecting with the large array of the altar of Sensoji, here even the yin and sun like Abe Seimei Dao Number One Person did not dare to face the Buddha’s anger.

However, he can only shelter the remaining monks at this time. His opposite Zhishu is like a heavenly demon that hinders the Buddha’s enlightenment. The same majestic Divine Idol stands behind him, wearing yellow clothes. The black star that never falls, and the endless madness.