I Became the Sun God

"We have the most noble blood flowing in our bodies!"

"For the honor of our ancestors, we must regain the power of Fusang."

After crying and laughing for a while, the contemporary emperor finally adjusted his emotions.

The white-haired emperor seemed to be glowing with a second spring, his face glowing red and his eyes sharp.

He looked at the clan members of the Emperor's lineage, his voice filled with undoubt.

"Don't doubt the goal!"

"You have all seen the great power of our ancestors!"

"As the descendants of our ancestors, we also have such great blood flowing through us."

The emperor's body was so excited that he trembled slightly.

He looked at the graceful voice in the middle of the sun on the big screen, and his eyes gradually became fanatical:

"The strength of warriors can be so powerful, there is no reason why the descendants of gods can't be powerful."

"Our power... must be sleeping like our ancestors!"

"But now that powerful warriors have appeared, as descendants of gods we cannot lag behind humans."

"Fuso's most noble bloodline must have matching strength."

"So... we must find the power that belongs to our ancestors at all costs."

"Until then...don't let those damn politicians know anything..."

"Although they may already be on guard..."

The appearance of Amaterasu, the great royal god, gave the royal family, which claimed to be the descendants of Amaterasu, great ambitions.

Qin Ran was confused about this.

"Why do I have so many followers who are close to fanatic believers?"

"And...it seems that you are willing to let my grandson's grandson's grandson?"

At the moment when faith was born, Qin Ran, who had stolen Amaterasu's power, felt something in his heart.

However, this doubt only lasted for a while, and the connection of faith gave him the answer.

"It turns out to be the royal family..."

Qin Ran had a look of surprise on his face.

And there was a hint of weirdness in the astonishment on his face.

It feels quite strange to think that the royal family of Fuso will worship themselves as their ancestors from today on.

However, this emotion did not affect Qin Ran for long.

Because he knows that the play is not over yet.

"If there is no way to continue harvesting faith, this drama will be far from over."

Qin Ran chuckled and glanced around.

The gaze of the gods is compatible with the rules, and Qin Ran is now several times stronger than before.

Under such circumstances, Qin Ran could see everything.

The turbulent and fanatical crowd, the military who keeps making small moves, Shiranui who kneels devoutly...

With so many spectators here, it’s time to start performing.

"I don't know which adult it is."

"The person mentioned by Amaterasu Omikami shouldn't be a simple person, right?"

"It is very possible that, like Mr. Miyamoto, he is a descendant of a powerful being."

"Alas...envy, why don't we keep the inheritance?"

"It's unscientific... It's just a small family like mine. Why isn't the Ise Shrine also extraordinary?"

There was a murmur among the crowd.

In this strange atmosphere, those from the big forces were already extremely embarrassed.

Are the forces behind it boasting about their awesomeness for hundreds or thousands of years?

How come Miyamoto Musashi's descendants have inheritance, but there are no immortal shrines?

This is not scientific at all!

Not only the priests of the shrine, many people think it is unscientific.

Some people are even wondering whether these shrines hide their power and fool them into thinking they are fools?

Otherwise, why wouldn’t a shrine with a long heritage not be extraordinary?

In fact, the gods from the shrine also want to know.

But before they could come up with the answer, a burst of strange laughter suddenly sounded:

"Oh hehehe..."

"It is indeed the great Amaterasu Omikami. I think that my concealment skills are unparalleled in the world, but I still can't escape the gaze of the god."

"Since...the great Amaterasu has entrusted me with such a sacred task, then I don't have to hide it."

After the demonic laughter, there was a rather feminine voice.

The sound was erratic at first, but it quickly gathered together, allowing people to detect the direction of the source of the sound.

Everyone turned around subconsciously and saw a young man appearing on the warehouse that was on the verge of collapse.

The young man's face was extremely enchanting, full of a different kind of temptation, just like the fox demon in mythology.

With a weird and enchanting temperament, the young man sat there lazily, dressed in an onmyoji's attire that was extremely conspicuous.

He held the round fan in his slender hand, and while gently fanning it, he looked down with his slender eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.

Under the morning sun, above the ruined warehouse, a handsome man who looked like a demon fox was wearing an Onmyoji costume, looking at everyone with a half-smile.

This scene immediately stunned everyone.

There is no way, that young man is too handsome.

That kind of monster temperament is as tempting as a fox demon, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can possess.

Even the most advanced makeup and plastic surgery techniques cannot create such an effect.

Just like Miyamoto Chuan before, his temperament cannot be achieved by imitation.

"Hiss...Onmyoji?"

"What a handsome young man, he looks just like a fox demon."

"The last person with such an appearance was the legendary Abe Seimei, right?"

"Could it be that he..."

"No wonder Amaterasu Omikami is said to be an expert among mortals."

"Onmyoji-sama...isn't he an expert in manipulating demons?"

The crowd exclaimed one after another, but carefully suppressed their voices.

With Amaterasu's support and the young man's unexpected beauty, no one dared to doubt the young man's identity.

"That guy Miyamotogawa is right, they are really a bunch of incompetent trash."

The handsome young man looked down at everyone, his voice still lazy, but the disgust and disdain on his face was not concealed.

Different from Miyamoto River.

Although Miyamoto Chuan also said that they were trash, he completely ignored them.

It's like he doesn't bother arguing with ants.

But what about this eerily handsome young man?

The eyes he looked at everyone were full of unabashed teasing and ridicule.

It's like... these people are like a bunch of clowns.

"The gods have returned to nothingness, and the priests who serve the gods have lost their inheritance, but they can still be understood."

"You, the descendants of the ancients, are really...a disgrace to the extraordinary."

The smile on the face of the handsome young man became more and more contemptuous, and his whole body exuded a faint evil spirit:

"Though all greatness comes from the gods."

"But if you guard the treasure mountain without knowing it, you may even lose your own inheritance."

"They are really a bunch of out-and-out trash."

Show no mercy!

It was obvious that they were being ridiculed mercilessly, but at this moment, all the Fuso people actually bowed humbly.

In their opinion, it was their honor that such a mysterious and powerful man ridiculed them.

Because this strong man regarded them as the same kind of people.

If he were a mortal... I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to even take a look at this handsome man like a fox demon, right?

What an honor!