The Hunter Group, Alesva, Pridana, the Three Divine Envoys, Heli, and the soon-to-awaken god, Ricardo.
All had gathered in Tokyo for various reasons.
Alesva intended to use the Hunter Group against Ricardo's Three Divine Envoys. He wanted to kill Ricardo and seize his divinity.
Pridana found Heli and sought cooperation, with their target being the divinity of Alesva and Ricardo.
Heli went along with Pridana's proposal. However, Heli not only desired the divinity of Alesva and Ricardo but also Pridana's divinity and the key she possessed to awaken Sersojian.
Sersojian, the supreme god who had injured Xiapesh in ancient times, possessed what kind of abilities? Heli had always been curious.
Currently, as far as he knew, the supreme gods were himself and Sersojian. All gods feared him and Sersojian. He was able to act tough by relying on the support of the seven of them and the divine might accumulated by Xiapesh over tens of thousands of years, like a fox borrowing the tiger's might.
Then, what about Sersojian? It should be genuine combat power and divine strength that made all gods fearful.
Therefore, Heli was very interested in the key that could awaken Sersojian.
Tokyo was in chaos. Many people were leaving the city. The Spirit Management Association had issued a notice that a great battle was imminent in Tokyo, and the public was urged to evacuate.
Most importantly, there was a powerful [God-Slaying Nuclear Bomb] at the Tokyo Port.
Now, it wasn't just a battle between gods; some of the strongest members of the Hunter Group were also involved, and they held the ultimate weapon, the [God-Slaying Nuclear Bomb].
Heli sat on a moving skyscraper, smiling as he watched the streams of people and vehicles. Airplanes continuously streaked across the sky.
The rich fled to other countries by plane.
The poor evacuated to other regions within their own country by car.
Of course, there were some who didn't leave, perhaps because they had nowhere to go.
But it didn't matter.
Even if one stood at the center of the battle, death was not guaranteed. There might be a one-in-ten-thousand chance.
Heli looked towards the Tokyo Port, indifferent to whether the powerful [God-Slaying Nuclear Bomb] would detonate or who it would kill if it did.
What he cared about was that it wouldn't explode before he left.
Another person joined Heli. It was Li Qin, who hadn't appeared for a long time.
"Uncle Li, you haven't been out for a while," Heli said with a smile.
Li Qin sat down beside Heli, accompanying him as he watched the sunrise. A smile appeared on his face, which was filled with worry. He turned to look at Heli,
Looking at the young man before him, the once listless boy who used to drift through the bookstore, his eyes now reflected golden light.
"Yes, you've been happy lately, so I didn't want to disturb you," Li Qin replied with a smile.
Heli shrugged and casually said, "Not exactly happy, just quite fun. The game of gods, the war of gods, it's like the name suggests, both a battle and a game.
If you treat it as a battle, it would be very oppressive and tense.
But if you treat it as a game, it would be very enjoyable."
"Because the people and gods participating in the game are all very foolish. I feel like I'm watching from God's perspective."
After speaking, Heli looked at Li Qin and grinned foolishly, baring his teeth like a simpleton.
For some reason, Li Qin always gave Heli a sense of security. No matter what happened, as long as Li Qin appeared, the situation would be stabilized.
In terms of ability, He Jun and He Xi were stronger than Li Qin,
But they couldn't give Heli such complete security. It was strange. Heli had also thought about it, perhaps it was Li Qin's age that gave him a stable feeling.
Heli pointed his finger at the Tokyo cityscape bathed in the sunrise and said, "Uncle Li, tomorrow night, this place will turn into scorched earth."
"If that [God-Slaying Nuclear Bomb] detonates here, this city will be wiped off the map."
The rising sun illuminated the fleeing crowds, their hurried steps and panicked expressions. If frozen at this moment, it would be a magnificent oil painting.
Li Qin looked at Heli and asked with a smile, "What do you want to say?"
Heli shook his head, grinned, and facing the sunrise, he appeared spirited and sharp,
"I don't want to say anything. I am not the leader of this battle, nor did I start it. But I will be the one to end it."
The battle tomorrow night would inevitably be fierce. Many would die, and gods would fall.
At this moment, all those caught in the eye of the storm were quietly waiting. Victory or defeat, life or death, all would be decided tomorrow night.
At Tokyo Port,
Zhao Tongzhi lay semi-reclined on a chair, bored, staring at the ceiling. She gently tapped the leg of the table with her foot, and the chair began to spin. She, lying on the chair, spun with it.
She raised her hand, still holding the phone that Heli had given her. She had sent many messages but received no reply. The mysterious attacks had also stopped.
After finally finding something fun, it was gone. She was very frustrated.
In the office's sofa area sat three people: Susan, Jin Rong, and Shang Jun.
Shang Jun watched Zhao Tongzhi spinning, glanced at Susan and Jin Rong, and they both shook their heads at Shang Jun.
Shang Jun frowned, looking at Zhao Tongzhi with annoyance. Disregarding Jin Rong's cautionary glance, he said sternly, "Team Leader Zhao, shouldn't we be making preparations?"
Zhao Tongzhi stretched her leg onto the table, and the spinning chair stopped. She looked at Shang Jun, asking in confusion, "Prepare for what?"
Shang Jun was stunned for a moment, then a surge of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. Looking at Zhao Tongzhi's naive appearance, he became even more upset. This woman always put on this harmless facade.
"Of course, preparing to slay gods."
Zhao Tongzhi blinked. Her gaze first fell seriously on Shang Jun, then shifted to Susan and Jin Rong.
Afterward,
"Pfft..."
"Haha... haha..."
Zhao Tongzhi burst into laughter, as if she had seen a hilarious joke, lying on the chair and laughing heartily.
The three looked at the laughing Zhao Tongzhi in confusion, not understanding why she was laughing.
"Sorry, sorry."
Zhao Tongzhi gradually stopped laughing, but the upturned corners of her mouth and eyebrows told the three that she wasn't truly apologizing.
"Team Leader Zhao, what exactly..."
"Alright, alright," Zhao Tongzhi waved her hand, interrupting Shang Jun. She said with a smile, "As for this battle, you three just watch from here. Your main task is to protect this [God-Slaying Nuclear Bomb]."
Zhao Tongzhi said with a smile, "As for the preparations for slaying gods, someone has already gone to do it. You weaklings should stay here and don't cause any trouble."