Chapter 276 Overcoming Amaterasu's Deities
On the right side are two teams of practitioners, with nearly 50 people, most of whom are at level one or level two, with only five at level three and one at level four, and they all look quite old.

Although both teams applied to join the Hunter Association, there are differences. Those who joined can record the entire process, while the other group is not allowed to record.

This first batch of practitioners were willing to sign public contracts. After all, they were young, so they were willing to accept being the center of attention.

They can usually participate in public activities, accept interviews, and even release videos of themselves exorcising demons, becoming an alternative kind of idol, or simply put, commercial hunters.

Among them there are also several young handsome men and beautiful women, whose quality is comparable to that of ordinary stars.

The second group of people were not like that. They were only willing to simply accept the commission in exchange for training resources. Even the test location was different. The public hunter test would be watched by everyone.

They are more like mercenaries who accept commissions and absolutely do not want to expose their information.

Yuzuru Nagayama looked at the fully equipped facilities and the countless beautiful and sweet-voiced female receptionists in charge of the work. In the corner there were more than a dozen large screens, which were broadcasting the situation of branches in various places, including Osaka, Kyoto, Nagoya, Sendai, Fukuoka, and Sapporo, Hokkaido.

We have to admit that the power of the Hundred Sages Association is too great. As long as we watch the ceremonies in various places, we will be fully confident that an association with such a strong lineup is definitely not a makeshift team. It gives ordinary people a great sense of security.

Yuzuru Nagayama and the two girls first found Kyoka Tachibana who was busy entertaining people.

"Kyoka, how did you become the vice president?"

At this time, the female vice president was sending away some people with ill intentions. She was wearing a sexy black evening dress and had a graceful and proud figure. She was simply a beauty in the world. Yuzuru Nagayama was so excited that he decided to ask her to wear this dress tonight to have a conversation with her.

Kichika explained with difficulty.

"The current president is the elder of the royal family, the great uncle of the previous king. He just rejected my appointment as the president of the Arakawa District against all odds, saying that making me the face of the association is actually restricting you. Because in the eyes of these conservatives, we are in the same radical camp as the Genji, and your performance in the Hundred Sages Association has made you their target of suppression second only to the Genji."

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Upon hearing this, Yuzuru Nagayama became furious, thinking that he was the easiest to trick, so he was trying to trick him, right?

In order to take revenge, a faint breath of a true dragon spread within the association, searching for the so-called royal elders mentioned by Kyoka Tachibana.

In an instant, everyone in the association felt creepy. Although the feeling came and went quickly, the sense of crisis of being targeted by higher-level life forms was definitely an experience they would never forget.

The ripples of semi-immortal power quickly found the target, a life form that seemed to be on the verge of death, an old man with the blood of Amaterasu. Although the other party's aura was restrained to the extreme, the energy in his body was like a volcano about to erupt, which made people feel a fatal threat.

At the same time, the old man who was detected slowly opened his eyes and spoke to the committee members surrounding him.

"It seems that there is a little boy who is looking for me. Come with me to meet him."

The ten-member committee echoed this.

"Okay, we are curious about who would come to see Elder Zhengren."

They were all members of the conservative faction in the Hundred Sages Society, and among those who echoed them was Ping Zhengyi, a top-level shameful figure.

Ever since this old man was suppressed by the sixth-level Matsumoto Yan, it has been difficult for him to mix in the top-level circle. No one wants to make friends with the shame of the seventh-level, so Ping Zhengyi can only come to the association to seek a branch president.

The old man called Jeongin smiled faintly.

"He's the young man who's been in the spotlight recently. He actually searched the entire association through Ripple. He really has no rules at all. I'm curious why he came to me."

At this moment a man's voice interrupted their conversation.

"I'm also curious about why I came to you. Can you tell me, old man?"

The sudden words made the 10 people freeze in place as if struck by lightning, because the figure of Nagayama Yuzuru suddenly appeared next to Masahito, silently and instantly crossing the space, making it impossible to guard against.

Ping Zhengyi widened his eyes. He wondered when the other party would come. If the other party wanted to take his life, he might be able to do it without anyone noticing.

Zhengren's pupils also shrank when he was approached. Others might not notice it, but he was sure that the other party had spatial abilities and actually possessed means involving space. He was even more wary of the young man who was attracting attention.

However, with hundreds of years of experience, Jeongin certainly would not lose his composure. Instead, he responded with a kind expression.

"My friend, please don't overestimate me. I certainly don't know why you are here."

Yuzuru Nagayama smiled, showing his white teeth.

"I'm here to discuss something with the old gentleman."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong murderous intent filled the entire room, causing everyone to be horrified. This madman actually wanted to fight today, and Zhengren, who was targeted, felt his heart tighten, and he actually felt a sense of fatal danger.

Before Zhengren could refuse, a red flame suddenly ignited the space and spread rapidly.

In just a blink of an eye, all the flattering juniors disappeared, and he and Yuzuru Nagayama appeared on a wasteland full of swords, while the murderer who pulled him into the space was sitting on a rock at the top of the hill.

He clasped his hands under his chin and spoke condescendingly.

"Welcome to my world, old man."

"." Such a domineering scene really stunned Zhengren. He could not imagine that the other party had the ability to suddenly pull the enemy into the domain space in addition to spatial movement.

It’s so weird. The spatial attribute is one of the most powerful abilities even among gods.

Zhengren asked tentatively.

"Yuzuru-kun, why are you doing this?"

Yuzuru Nagayama suddenly changed his deep attitude, stood up and said cursingly.

"Of course I'll kill you. You dared to target me openly and make my man the vice president. If I don't kill you, who will I kill?"

At this moment, Yuzuru Nagayama was like an arrogant madman, both in his expression and temperament, he would draw his sword if he disagreed with something.

Yuzuru Nagayama was also testing and warning the other party. The Masahito in front of him was no longer a human being, but a god, a god in the late top stage. The divine light was restrained and if it were not for the system, even with the Dharma Eye it would not be visible for a while. It took some tricks.

However, Zhengren only has a half artifact, not even a complete artifact. Compared with Mikawa Kaori, this is a bit shabby.

【Masahiro (Tenjin)】

【Amaterasu belongs to God】

[Level 7]

[Amaterasu Bloodline (S): Amaterasu bloodline is fully awakened. 】

Yuzuru Nagayama was quite interested in this old man. He didn't expect that the person the royal family chose would be a subordinate of Amaterasu, or in other words, most of the descendants of Amaterasu's bloodline would be her subordinates.

As expected, a big force is a big force, and it is not something that a first-rate force can challenge. It seems that other top-level forces should also have such a backstage. After breaking through to the top level, they will be led to Takama-ga-hara by gods, unlike Toyotomi Hideta's family who are slowly waiting to die of old age.

Yuzuru Nagayama's momentum began to rise, and the disguised real dragon's momentum flourished. Today was a good opportunity to test the strength of the Amaterasu bloodline god, so as not to let him down too much.

As for killing the other party, it was just talk. He would take the other party away openly and then kill him. It was a clear declaration of war. He would not do anything stupid. If he wanted to kill the old man, he would choose a dark night when there was no one around.

Zhengren shook his head repeatedly to refuse the young man who was about to take action.

"Yuzuru-kun, I think it's just a misunderstanding, so let's talk."

He was very timid and even a little timid. He had only been a god for two hundred years and did not want to sacrifice himself for revenge. After becoming a god, his view of the so-called bloodline descendants completely changed. He only looked up to those with excellent talents.

Before Masahiro could finish, Nagayama Yuzuru had already taken out the True Dragon Nine Transformations and struck the ground, causing countless rock layers to surge and form dense spikes that engulfed the old man. However, a burst of flames soon burned the rocks into lava.

An old man whose hair turned into flames and whose eyes were equally red reappeared in front of Yuzuru Nagayama. Under the high temperature, the land turned into magma and began to spread, and the air was distorted in the high temperature.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you, Yuzuru-kun. I just give in again and again because I don't want to hurt our relationship."

Yuzuru Nagayama replied with a smile.

"But I don't want to be nice."

The spear pierced into the ground, and countless floods surged out to form huge waves that hit the enemy. This scared Zhengren again. The earth element plus the water element, he is really a tricky young man.

The flames began to expand and then condense, and a huge fireball formed and broke through the huge waves. Countless water vapors formed dark clouds and hovered in the sky.

At this moment, the spear pierced through the fireball and hit Zhengren's heart, forcing the opponent to hurriedly take out the semi-artifact Streamer Blade to block it. The friction between the spear tip and the blade produced the light of divine fire.

The waves receded, the flames died down, and the two figures began to fight with martial arts, with countless afterimages colliding in the air. The more Zhengren fought, the more frightened he became. He was frightened by the divine weapon in the opponent's hand. It could actually break his Flowing Light Blade. It was too hard. Could it be an eighth-level divine weapon, or a ninth-level divine weapon?

Just when Zhengren was feeling sad about his semi-artifact, a divine thunder suddenly struck down from the sky, directly submerging his figure and leaving a big hole on the ground. However, flames soon burst out of the hole again, and Zhengren's embarrassed figure reappeared.

At this point, Jeongin no longer had the will to fight, with earth and water control, as well as divine weapons and lightning, he was no match for his opponent.

And Yuzuru Nagayama finally tested the other party's strength, which was probably about the same as Lingji's. The maximum increase in divine power was 0.7, which was definitely one of the lowest among the top-level gods. Perhaps it was related to the fact that the other party had become a god not long ago.

If I wanted to deal with the old man a few days ago, I might have needed to transform into a dragon. But now, with the seventh-tier artifact True Dragon Nine Transformations in my hand, it would not be difficult to kill him even without transforming into a dragon.

Yuzuru Nagayama held the gun in both hands and made an attacking gesture again, and said in a disappointed tone.

"Old man, please give me some more strength. I haven't had enough fun yet."

Jeongin shouted in a slightly panicked tone.

"Wait a minute, we can talk."

He didn't know whether Yuzuru Nagayama would kill him, but his semi-artifact wouldn't last long. If it collided a few more times, it might break, and by then, the accumulation of two hundred years would be gone.

(End of this chapter)