Hero's Entrance

"Damn, how come there are so many? Who went and stole that Mother Nest?"

"Can you cut down a colossal giant over 100 meters tall, or can I? Brother Jie! Brother Jie, how long until you Aotu Man?"

"Can't you see I'm already exhausted? Besides, that thing is just a manifestation of the Great Bright Fist. It's fine for fighting monsters that are twenty or thirty meters tall, but I'm really powerless to fight a hundred-meter giant!"

"What about Old Qin? Why don't you try out the Sword Technique the old master taught you?"

"I've learned it, but I've only just begun to learn about divination. This thing isn't even as powerful as the Twelve Forms of Fish Intestine Sword!"

"Tsk, so useless!"

"Alright, that's enough. You're here again. Whose turn is it?"

In Tokyo Metropolis Ward, Tokyo, to the northwest, a group of livestreamers holding A-Class License are trying to stop a massive Omen that is spreading southeast.

Although the situation can be stabilized for now, as time goes on, the consumption of Internal Force is beginning to exceed the expenditure.

Although both the embassy and the local Kamen Rider have joined the battle, it usually takes several people to restrain such a massive Omen, not to mention that these Weird Tale are currently spreading throughout Tokyo Metropolis and cannot all be concentrated in one place.

Actually, if it's just a super-large Omen, it's not that serious, because the sheer number of them means that even if they can't kill the enemy, they can at least hold them off with three against one or five against one.

The key issue is that many of these colossal Omen are Mother Nest- type, capable of producing a large number of offspring that continuously release smaller Omen. While Omen of this caliber can be easily dealt with, let alone A-level experts, even mass- Kamen Rider, their sheer number makes it virtually impossible to completely confine them to a single area.

At this moment, the disaster happening in Tokyo is being broadcast to the world by the Eastern Kingdom's online media. Undoubtedly, this is an opportunity that Hundred Tales wants to take to sweep away the impression that "Weird Tale are easily defeated" created by Feng Xue and Yan Kingdom's anchor "Shangluo," and spread the impression that "Weird Tale are scary (ordinary people do not understand the difference between Omen and Weird Tale)."

Meanwhile, what was happening here was also drawing the attention of the resistance organizations in the East. Without figuring out the origins of these massive Omen, they had no choice but to send troops to Tokyo, however unwilling they were, to prevent them from spreading further.

Meanwhile, the Hundred Tales also took this opportunity to begin preparing for the Midsummer Night Festival ceremony.

Ordinary people who should have been terrified by the Weird Tale of Tokyo were unknowingly influenced by the atmosphere of the Midsummer Night Festival. Negative emotions in their minds began to fade rapidly, and feelings of longing for love, entertainment, and celebration began to take root.

In addition, with the various fireworks displays and initial publicity starting at least half a month in advance, the common people of the Eastern Kingdom actually became one of the least concerned groups about the disaster in Tokyo—after all, there were still people who didn't even know where Tokyo was.

"There really isn't a single drop left!" Brother Jie Aotu Man squeezed out his True Qi and unleashed another Great Bright Fist, knocking down a monster that was over twenty meters long, resembled a Tyrannosaurus Rex, but was covered in sharp spikes. He then collapsed to the ground without even bothering to cover for the monster.

Seeing this, his companion immediately kicked out like a football, sending the monster flying backward. At the same time, he reinforced his original defensive line, first delivering two punches to the dinosaur-like monster's head, killing it completely, before starting to clear away the Omen offspring that were surging up from all around.

Fortunately, these things themselves have no intelligence and even attack and devour each other; otherwise, they would never have been able to hold out until now.

"Why are there more and more of them? How about we talk to Colombia and have them send over another Priest Happy Bomb?"

"Don't tell Hell Joke at a time like this. Even if indiscriminate bombing is necessary, it should wait until our own people have been evacuated. The reports say there are some things that look like Silver Fire Dragon on the nearby air routes. Transport planes can't get through, so we can only rely on sea freight through Tokyo Bay..."

"Won't the daylily be cold by then?"

The streamers chatted casually while fighting monsters. Although it looked thrilling, none of them were actually afraid. Many of them even kept the stream going, interacting with their Water Friends while fighting.

Ultimately, they are all strong individuals with A-level licenses. Putting aside everything else, their Hardening Kung Fu are definitely up to par. Although they certainly couldn't withstand tens of thousands of tons of weight being stomped on, the problem is that when such a large force is applied to the body, it's not their own body that bears the load first, but the ground that can't withstand it.

So even if you were to be trampled down by these major Omen, at most you would be pressed into the ground, not crushed.

There was no threat to their lives, and all they did was protect others. If things went wrong, they could simply jump into the sea and swim back to Yan Country. Naturally, there was no tragic or heroic atmosphere to speak of.

If you didn't know better, you might even think this is a 100-player virtual reality game just by watching the video!

However, as fearless as they may be, it is a fact that the battle lines are being pushed back continuously. As more and more colossal Omen emerge from the ruins, the defenses inevitably begin to show weaknesses.

"Zheng zheng zheng--"

Suddenly, a frenzied electric guitar strumming echoed in my ears. The sound was slightly shrill, yet it carried a familiar melody that filled me with energy.

"Isn't this the Six Forms of Ancient Zither Method?" Suddenly, one of the streamers' expressions turned strange, but the person next to him patted him on the shoulder and pointed to Feng Xue, who was playing an electric guitar in a very rock-and-roll style not far away:

"You call this a guzheng?"

"You can't deny that his technique is based on the guzheng just because he played an electric guitar! Um, okay, it seems he also incorporated the Seven-String Formless Sword..."

I understand the logic, but a guitar has six strings!

Some people started complaining in the comments, but everyone unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, because as the music started, one after another Omen entities exploded like overinflated balloons.

Although the visuals suddenly changed from the previous monster-filled online game style to a distorted, grotesque style with bizarre liquids that couldn't be played everywhere, the defense line suddenly became clear as those strange substances rapidly evaporated.

"You're awesome, senior!"

While adjusting his breathing, Brother Jie Aotu Man let out a loud, cracking shout. Just as he was about to jump up and throw a few punches, Feng Xue kicked him to the ground.

"If you're going to meditate, then meditate. Don't act like a fangirl. You all should rest properly too!"

As he spoke, he suddenly flashed to the feet of a giant over fifty meters tall, and swung his electric guitar down with force.

However, contrary to the expected clean break, the electric guitar shattered the moment it touched the toes. Then, to the bewilderment of dozens of streamers and countless viewers, the giant let out an incredibly piercing scream—

"Awoo--"