Xiao Ran raised his hand.
The Yazi Sword, which had been in his dantian, nurtured by his Nascent Soul's magic power,
appeared in his hand.
"Go!"
Xiao Ran simply hurled the Yazi Sword.
Swift as a meteor, the Yazi Sword tore through the air.
In the sky, Yamata no Orochi, who had just been whipping up wind and waves,
suddenly sensed an intense danger. Its body began to tremble, and instinctive fear seized it.
Even before it discovered where the danger came from, it was ready to turn tail and flee.
But however fast it was, could it outpace the Yazi Sword?
In a flash of lightning and sparks!
The Yazi Sword impaled Yamata no Orochi's body.
Unrivaled sword energy rampaged inside Yamata no Orochi, savagely destroying its internal organs.
Blood gushed wildly from its wound.
"Aooo..."
All eight of Yamata no Orochi's mouths let out agonized howls.
Filled with intense fear and unwillingness, its cries grew weaker and weaker.
Until the Yazi Sword's sword energy shredded its last trace of life.
With a thunderous crash!
Yamata no Orochi fell into the bustling downtown district.
It crushed a swath of buildings and cars, blocking an entire stretch of road solid.
"Aaah! Even Yamata no Orochi is dead! Amaterasu has sent down divine punishment!"
"Run! Japan is finished!"
"It's the end of the world! Hahaha, finally, no more work!"
"Fuck work! Fuck loans! I want freedom! Finally, no more restraints! I'm going back to molest the landlady!"
"..."
The people of Japan went completely mad!
Whether they had witnessed Yamata no Orochi's death in person or seen it online, especially those around Tokyo, the Japanese people driven mad by repression were doing things they had only dared imagine before.
A dark figure flashed through the air. It was Xiao Ran.
Xiao