I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

"Master Monzaemon, why do we have such pointy heads?"

In the courtyard of Hanakaiyuan's house, a piece of talisman paper in the open chest carries the soul; in the 'Onmyoji' with an identical puppet head; someone couldn't help but stepped forward and asked carefully while the puppet's jaw was opening and closing.

"Your heads were smashed,"

The white-haired and white-bearded ‘Puppet Master’ interrupted him with a sullen face.

"I can only make a random substitution: you can figure out your own solution regarding appearance."

".All right,"

Several ‘Doll Onmyoji’ were helpless;

Their heads were damaged by 'Oda Nobunaga', so it's good to be able to bring their bodies back.

Since this master is not interested in giving them ‘exquisite’ facial features, then:

“Contact the mask manufacturing company and ask them to make us a face.”

With today's technology, 3D masks have reached the point where they look real and fake. Find a professional company to make a mask and hood, and it will be the same as before you were alive.

"You should test the Yin Yang technique first to see if it can still be used normally."

Hanakain Ryuji interrupted these guys' boring discussion. Is appearance so important?

In this era, the most important thing is strength!

"Yes, Master Long Er."

'Possessed' in their own puppet bodies, several Onmyojis no longer struggled with the problems in their heads, but began to chant spells and form seals:

"Psychicism·Tubi!"

"Necromanticism·Lantern Fire!"

"Spiritualism·Zashiki Warashi."

As each 'traditional' shikigami was summoned, these shikigami first looked left and right in confusion, and then immediately leaned towards their respective masters.

On the surface, they all have the same bare wooden puppet heads, but the different 'spiritual powers' in these Onmyoji masters are very familiar to the 'Shikigami'.

It's the master, that's right!

"My job is over."

The 'puppet master' Monzaemon packed up the wooden box of tools and was about to leave.

"Use this body with caution. If it is damaged, you can only replace it with new parts;"

"Also, it will be difficult for your strength to improve in the future: practicing combat can only increase the strength of the spirit body, and human puppets will eventually become a drag."

After the explanation, the 'puppet master' pushed open the door and left straight away, turning a deaf ear to the thank yous behind him for staying.

"Such a body"

A dozen Onmyoji masters were familiar with their bodies while discussing the future.

"Hearing and vision are almost exactly the same as before he was alive,"

"But the sense of touch and smell are weakened, and the sense of taste is completely lost;"

"Now that the strength of the body is fixed, how can I become stronger in the future?"

"A poisoned katana in the arm?"

"I think we can just go to the cannon."

"Um,"

While a group of 'human puppet' onmyojis were discussing the future, the master's Yuu shook his head slightly.

"This technology of transforming corpses."

It still challenges people’s psychological and physical endurance.

Compared with the 'Human Puppet', forging seems normal: although both are making killing weapons.

Thinking like this, Yuu pressed his fingers on his temples, and his thoughts instantly fell on another 'shadow clone': Recently, he was studying the secret techniques of the 'Mountain Clan', linking himself with the shadow clone's thinking: he could understand it anytime and anywhere. anything that happens anywhere.

In a sense, it can also be regarded as a low-end version of "Incarnations"; you can truly control all the situations in the island country and the world without leaving home.

And his attention now falls on the extraordinary swordsman who calls himself 'Toto Sai'.

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Mount Fuji,

As the temperature drops, snowflakes have begun to fall here.

That’s right, Mount Fuji begins to snow from mid-September to October every year, and it doesn’t end until May of the following year.

During this period, the top of the mountain will show different colors due to the action of the sun and clouds, such as 'Diamond Fuji', 'Pearl Fuji', 'Red Fuji', etc., bringing people endless surprises and beauty.

However, Mount Fuji is a place that can only be viewed from a distance, not up close.

Because for 12 months of the year, it snows most of the time, and it is completely white. During the two months of July and August, you can only see large and small basalts. There is no grass growing and no birds and animals. There is no 'beauty' at all.

That's why the island nation has a proverb of "climb Mount Fuji once in a lifetime": Under normal circumstances, you will never come a second time!

"Um?"

Walking again on the mountain road that has begun to accumulate snow,

Director Zhuya, who was wearing a thin suit, looked up at the top of the mountain and pushed up his glasses.

"Are there any 'Kasa clouds' at this time of year on Mount Fuji?"

A huge disc-shaped cloud hangs over the top of Mount Fuji; it looks like a 'bamboo hat' from a distance, which is where the name comes from: It's just that this kind of cloud seems to be still, but in fact the wind is very strong. At this time Climbing is very dangerous.

Of course, with Director Takeya's strength, the wind that can shake him is enough to blow away countless rocks on Mount Fuji.

"Oh, this isn't a cloud."

Mayi Kawai, who was leading the way, introduced,

"This is the smoke exhaled by the old gentleman from 'Totosai'."

Mayi Kawai is responsible for the supernatural affairs in Mount Fuji: Ordinary people have no idea, but the extraordinary people in the supernatural circle, especially Tokyo, don't know about the newcomer of the Fist Club, the famous "Shura"?

The bandaged man has become a tiger-level warrior with a ‘beheading sword’ in his hand!

He is the envy of others.

You should know that in the bloody battle of Koyasan, many extraordinary people stood out;

whether it is the samurai, the extraordinary countermeasures department, or the Self-Defense Forces Army, the large forces have just become wolf-level.

And that bastard became a tiger-level warrior in just one or two months with the extraordinary sword. How can people in the know not be envious and jealous?

Since then, many extraordinary people have tried to secretly climb Mount Fuji and ask ‘Dadaosai’ to make a extraordinary sword for them-these people were naturally stopped by the extraordinary countermeasures department.

With thousands of extraordinary people,

and hundreds of wolf-level extraordinary people who master the ‘uranium light wave fist’, the countermeasures department is not something that anyone dares to ignore.

“Smoke?”

Director Takeya shook his head, imagining the scene of the old man puffing smoke and going straight up to the clouds in his mind.

“Let’s go.”

He came here today to ask ‘Dadaosai’ for a sword.

"You want me to make a sword for you?"

Next to the giant crater, after listening to the request of Director Takeya who was kneeling on the ground;

Holding a pipe and puffing out smoke, the curling smoke condensed but did not disperse, and expanded straight into the sky, forming a giant canopy-like cloud. 'Dadaosai' tilted his head, swept up and down Director Takeya, and blew out two streams of smoke from his nose.

"Just you?"

Not far away, Mai Yi, who was also kneeling on the ground full of gravel, curled her lips,

That's right~~

Director, you are a high-ranking cabinet official, no matter how you look at it, you have nothing to do with a 'swordsman', right?

Suddenly came to ask for a sword, he didn't turn hostile on the spot, and he was also in a good temper - if it was other big monsters, they would have killed them on the spot.

"That's right,"

Director Takeya put his hands on his knees, his face serious.

"I was the director general of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Minister of Extraordinary Countermeasures; if compared to the official positions in the Heian period, it is roughly equivalent to the 'General of the Guards'."

"In order to protect the imperiled island country, I have no choice but to go into battle."

"Please give me your help, sir--"

After saying that, he bowed deeply and rested his forehead on the gravel.

"Is that so~~"

"Tadaosai", who was smoking on a rock chair, knocked his pipe and stood up.

"Get up and talk."

"Yes,"

Standing up,

Director Takeya stood respectfully aside,

waiting for the decision of the extraordinary swordsmith in front of him.

"With your status, it is reasonable to make a sword for you."

Holding the pipe, he walked around Director Takeya; the old swordsmith with a mustache, wearing a green robe, and bending barefoot nodded slightly.

"I'm just in the mood, let's start forging knives!"

After saying that, 'Daidaozai' didn't waste any words, put his pipe in his belt, raised his hand and grabbed the volcanic crater on the top of Mount Fuji.

"Come on--"

As his five fingers contracted,

In the huge crater of several football fields, the lava that quietly emitted heat immediately rolled up!

As if grabbed by an invisible hand, a large amount of red magma rushed into the sky; and it continued to gather, shrink, and temper as it fell. Finally, it fell into the hands of the old man in the green robe.

Obviously, dozens or hundreds of tons of magma gushed out, but when it fell into the hands of 'Daidaozai', it turned into a rectangular 'metal block'.

"Well, what should I make?"

While talking to himself, the old knife maker touched his chin while holding this lava-like 'iron block' that was about 1.5 meters long and half a meter wide.

"I got it--"

As 'Daidaozai' seemed to have made a decision, his other hand grabbed out of thin air.

A hammer fell into his hand, and he struck the semi-liquid hot iron block with caution.

Clang clang clang clang clang,

The hammer fell on the iron block like a storm!

Each strike triggered a perfect spiritual vibration, causing the material of the iron block to undergo a wonderful change that could not be achieved by any modern metallurgical industry: it was not just as simple as changing its material: with the strikes, strange words appeared on the lava iron block, as if engraving a magic circle, or blessing a spell.

The whole process was witnessed by Director Zhu Ya and Mai who was not far away.

The two held their breath and bowed their heads respectfully; let alone any movement, they dared not even look at it.

This forging method is someone else's secret technique; this "Dao Dao Zhai" did not have any intention of concealing it, but who knows what he thinks in his heart?

Besides, they can't learn to forge iron with magma with bare hands!

Ding ding ding ding,

As the hammer continued to fall,

the ‘iron block’ compressed by the huge amount of lava gradually formed a... well, a knife blank?

Director Zhu Ya couldn't help but be stunned when he glanced at the ‘knife’ that would soon belong to him.

It should be said that the taste of this old man Dao Dao Zhai

can only be described as wonderful!

Not to mention the beheading sword, it was just a door panel; and the ‘knife blank’ forged now is no less good, it looks like... a huge scroll!

Yes, it is a cylindrical scroll: the scroll is opened partially, and this part looks like the ‘blade’.

Ah, this

Seeing that ‘his’ knife is gradually taking shape,

Director Zhu Ya didn't care to avoid it, raised his head, and was about to say something but stopped.

"What? Don't like it?"

The body construction has been completed, and ‘Da Dao Zhai’ directly stretched out his fingers and kept writing and drawing on the red ‘blade surface’, outlining the shapes of talismans.

"No, no, no, it's just that this knife is too big."

Just when Director Zhuya didn't know how to describe it, 'Totosai' had already slapped the sword.

"Quenching——"

He shouted in his mouth, and the huge spiritual power visible to the naked eye poured into the knife.

And the red color on this 'knife' quickly disappeared, turning into the color of black iron; like the 'blade' of a scroll being opened, only black and white remained.

The white color is the bright silver background color of the blade of the knife; the black color is the pictures of the 'talismans' on it.

Overall, this 'knife' looks like a huge scroll!

The opened scroll was covered with:

"Explosion spell?"

Mayi Kawai, who was further away, spoke subconsciously, and then quickly covered her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Yes, it's the explosive spell."

The knife passed by, bringing up pieces of white mist.

"forming!"

Dissipating the heat from the long knife, the 'Toto Sai' was thrown away.

"Take it."

"Thank you,"

Director Zhuya immediately raised his hand to catch the long knife, and his hand sank.

So heavy!

This is natural,

After all, it is for the use of extraordinary people: using both arms, Director Zhuya clenched the 'scroll sword' in his hand.

"Old sir, can I try the knife?"

When the 'Totosai' who started smoking raised his hand to signal, Director Zhuya took the knife and slashed to the ground next to him.

Phew,

The seemingly heavy long knife fell, easily splitting the rocks on the ground, and almost completely submerged into the ground.

"So sharp!"

Amid Kawai Mayi's surprised voice, Director Zhuya closed his eyes and felt it.

No,

Not just sharp,

"burst!"

boom----

As Director Zhuya thought, the long scroll knife in his hand exploded!

No, it wasn't the 'scroll sword' that exploded; it was the 'explosion spell' on the sword that was activated.

An explosive talisman is as powerful as a grenade, and the surface of this long knife is layered with countless talismans: this explosion is no less powerful than a heavy artillery bombardment!

"Why?"

Facing the roaring rubble splashed by the explosion, Kawa and Mai raised their arms:

"Uranium light wave fist·power armor!"

jingle, jingle,

The blue-green light emerged on the young policewoman,

Covered with a layer of defense like 'power armor', she blocked these shotgun attacks.

And Director Zhuya who was at the center of the explosion——

"Hahahaha, what a great knife!"

Director Zhuya, who had a tattered suit, bruises all over his body, and missing glasses, held the knife in his hand with a look of joy on his face.

As long as 'spiritual power' is injected into this knife, it can release the 'explosion charm': this charm is the basic creation of the 'Onmyoji' family, and is a tool carried by official members of the Hanakain family and the Isotani family.

But even those onmyoji families can only throw them away one by one.

And the knife in his hand can detonate dozens of them in one go: there is no need to prepare in advance, no need to consider the hit, just inject spiritual power.

In addition to the damage caused by the long knife itself, just imagine the scene where the enemy blocks his weapon and is then covered in dozens of explosive spells. Director Zhuya will be overjoyed! And the biggest advantage of this knife is: no special training is required.

As long as you have enough spiritual power, you can always use it!

Director Zhuya, on the other hand, does not have enough spiritual energy that he has ‘trained’ through working overtime day and night.

"As expected of you, Sir Totosai, the forged sword is very suitable for me."

After the joy,

Director Zhuya bowed respectfully to the old swordsmith and thanked him.

"This knife is not just as simple as 'channeling' an explosion spell, it also has stronger abilities waiting for the user to develop."

‘Totosai’ waved his hand and started to chase people away.

"Remember its name—"

"Explosive Blade·Float!"

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PS: Gee, it’s a big bull market; there is an author who made 3 million from stock trading and stopped writing about it. These days, writers are all talking about stock trading, so many people have taken time off to trade stocks~~ (looking at the sky speechlessly)