In the desolate, empty and boundless dim universe, as far as the eye can see, there are all strange stars of different shapes, big or small.

These stars may be boxy in appearance, or full of holes, or stars as scarlet as blood clots, or with dense tentacles.

The smallest one has a diameter of hundreds of billions of kilometers, and the larger ones can even be hundreds, thousands or even thousands of light-years in diameter.

The reason why their size and shape are so weird and unreasonable is because they are affected by the infinite magic light that shrouds the entire universe from the evil god embryo.

Under the distortion of this weird magic light radiation, as time goes by, all normal things will gradually distort and change into various abnormal things.

Those stars that are too weird in appearance and too huge in volume and mass are the most obvious examples.

It can be said that today, except for the remaining hidden refuges of human civilization and a few starry sky areas with low concentrations of magic light radiation.

Basically the entire universe... has been tragically transformed into a chaotic and dangerous hell.

But somewhere in this boundless 'hell', at this moment, there is a group of people riding a shuttle-shaped boat that is about a hundred meters long and looks very much like an ancient sampan. It has no cover or roof and is only covered by a thin light curtain.

The small boat, with a speed exceeding the speed of light countless times, and facing the endless magic light radiation, is speeding silently at a high speed.

What's interesting is that at the bow of the 'sampan', which has rich Japanese Ukiyoe patterns painted on its surface, and at the very front of this group of people, there is a man wearing a fully sealed, semi-metal, semi-biological armor with his head firmly standing.

A man wearing a hemispherical crystal helmet.

Looking from the outside, inside the crystal helmet of this man who exuded majestic aura, his head and face could not be seen at all. There was only a condensation of dirty yellow light that was constantly rotating and undulating.

At the same time, as the boat speeds along, those who ignore the shackles of light speed are rushing towards the infinite magic light radiation from all directions. As soon as it enters the surroundings of the ship, it will be like iron powder meeting a magnet, and will be attracted by the man in the crystal helmet without any scruples.

Receive all the orders and absorb all the light.

After sailing like this for a long time, behind the man in the crystal helmet, a fat, balding middle-aged man wearing a gray suit and carrying a black briefcase suddenly raised the gold-rimmed glasses on his fat face and asked with a slightly nervous smile:

"Ah Nuo, Yoshimaru-senpai, are you sure you can handle the surrounding radiation stably? Ah... I'm not doubting you, uh... it's just, it's just the health of all of us..."

Shiro Yoshimaru, who was wearing a thick crystal helmet, froze for a moment, then slowly turned to face the middle-aged man with glasses who looked a little embarrassed. He raised his right hand and pressed twice on the seam between the glass helmet and the armor.

Zizzizi~

A sharp electronic sound emits:

"Waishanjun, before entering the main temple, I had already awakened in the real world and became a [Radiation Dominator].

Without this super power to absorb radiation, I would have died in Nagasaki long ago; without the old man absorbing radiation, many people who should have died would have died in Nagasaki a long time ago.

So... Lord Waishan, for so many years in the main temple, Lao Chan has been refining the power of radiation. I dare not say anything else, but when it comes to the control of various types of radiation, Lao Chan is definitely the best!"

"Uh-huh?!"

After hearing what Yoshimaru Shiro said, Sotoyamada Akihiko bowed quickly with a very moved expression and apologized with choked sobs:

"Red Bean Paste~Private Marseille! It's my abruptness that makes you, senior, recall those tragic years again! It's really...it's really Red Bean Paste Private Marseille!"

After apologizing, Sotoyamada Akihiko couldn't help but bow again and again.

"Whoosh~ga."

At this time, a short and sturdy man wearing a brown and black Japanese Sengoku armor with a narrow and sinister face walked up from the back of the cabin holding the hilt of his samurai sword. When he walked to Shiro Yoshimaru, he was also deeply impressed by him.

He bowed, then nodded and said solemnly:

"The reason why our Yamato nation has been able to conquer the world in every era depends entirely on outstanding seniors like you who are willing to burn yourself!

Those naval men who devoted themselves to the common prosperity of Asia in the pre-war Showa era, and the corporate warriors in the post-war recovery era, are all role models that our descendants need to learn from!"

"Well……"

Shiro Yoshimaru crossed his metal arms and recalled, "It feels like it has been a long time since I recruited nuclear weapons."

After saying that, he looked at the man with the stomach and said firmly: "I remember that Ryutani-kun was also born in the Showa era.

Sure enough, you are the man who can become my direct disciple, Takamagahara Kokutō Yamato! Your unstoppable courage cannot be compared to those wimps born in the Heisei and Reiwa eras."

"Haha~"

Hearing these words, the armored man Ryugu Xiuwu stroked his beard and nodded, smiling proudly, "You are right, I was indeed born in the Showa era, in the 36th year of the Showa era."

"Then I should go earlier." Yoshimaru Shiro said in an old-fashioned manner, "I was born in the first year of the Showa era."

"well?!"

Behind the crowd, Goushi Ohgi, a fat and muscular man with a height of over three meters and a body as big as a mountain of meat, exclaimed, "So, you must have participated in that holy war, right?"

"Yo Xi~" Yoshimaru Shiro laughed and said, "I can't help you to see it. Yes, I did participate in that holy war as a navy, and he made outstanding achievements!"

"Si Guoyi!"

Another tall and thin man, Onizuka Yoshizo, whose whole body was hazy and transparent like crystal, sighed, "Jihad veteran, that is the best status in my country, Takamagahara. I really make the younger generation very envious."

"Search inside the temple."

Another short man, Kota Kaji, who was tightly wrapped in black robes, said leisurely, "For that legendary holy war, haha, I am ashamed to say that even the younger generation is quite yearning for it."

"That's right."

Ohgi Goji patted the fat on his belly and laughed and continued, "Not only us, but in fact countless Japanese people in countless parallel universes, who would not be fascinated by that era and that holy war?

After all...that was the true heyday of our Yamato nation."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Whoosh~" the armored man Ryugu Xiuwu said deeply, "If there were no nuclear weapons back then, our Yamato might not have lost to those inferior races!

Humph, I get angry when I think of the aggressive faces of those guys after the war! If we had won Yamato back then, I must have been standing on their ruined bones and laughing wildly at this moment!"

"Ryutani-sama is right." Kota Koji couldn't help but added, "And I think that if the Lighthouse Country hadn't restricted Yamato's edge after the war, Yamato and I would have been able to crush the world just by relying on our economic strength!"

"Sokuichi! Sukokuichi!" Akihiko Toyamada, who stood up from the ground, nodded and praised, "It is this kind of consciousness that brings everyone together to continuously overcome various difficulties and obstacles and develop Yamato and Takamagahara.

It’s more prosperous!”

"The words of Mr. Waishan are always so motivating!"

Onitsuka Yoshizo then said, "But Totoyama-kun, where exactly is the destination of our trip? At this moment, you have told us, right?"

"well?"

Sotoyamada Akihiko was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained, "The thing is like this, when you first entered the world of this mission, Yamato Takeru's right-hand man, Priest Tsuchida Isamu, passed [Amaterasu no.

The target] saw twelve possible positions of the evil god embryo.

The end point of our trip is exactly one of them. If we find that the evil god embryo does exist when we arrive, we can open the portal and lead the large army to the place where the embryo is.

At that time, your Majesty will take appropriate measures to deal with the embryos."

"Nani?!"

After hearing these words, everyone was shocked.

Goushi Ohgi, a giant man in a meat suit, exclaimed: "So our mission for this trip is like this."

Sotoyamada Akihiko bowed again and apologized: "The red bean paste is privately held in Marseille. It is really inconvenient to disclose this important information before the start of the trip, so I have not let you know until now. I am really sorry."

"Well~" Onitsuka Yoshizo curled his lips and said, "Although this is understandable, I still feel that I am not taken seriously."

"That's right." Kota Kotaji answered, "To describe it, it's like eating a delicious kaiseki meal. Just halfway through the meal, the waiter came over and asked the diners to pay first. Well, he was afraid that I wouldn't have money to pay...

…Yes, it’s this uncomfortable feeling of being looked down upon.”

"Ha~" Onitsuka Yoshizo tapped his crystal face, "Yes, Kaji-kun is right, how should I put it...it makes people lose their motivation all of a sudden."

"Eh?!" Feeling the dissatisfaction of the crowd, Sotoyamada Akihiko quickly fell to his knees with a plop, got down from his seat and apologized loudly to everyone, "Gentlemen, please don't be angry, I'm just for..."

"idiot!"

Shiro Yoshimaru, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly cursed angrily in an electronic voice, "The army's red deer will never learn the magnanimous spirit of our navy. They will always be so sullen and frustrated. How shameless!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at Sotoyamada Akihiko, who had a blank expression, and softened his tone: "Totoyama-kun, this remark is not directed at you, I am talking about that Army Red Deer Isamu Tsuchida."

"Hi Yi! Hi Yi!"

Sotoyamada Akihiko nodded repeatedly, then stood up cautiously, and said with a flattering smile to everyone, "Ah Nuo... As long as we can find the evil god embryo this time, you will be the heroes of our country, Takamawahara. In short, gentlemen, please don't care about what I say.

I’m sorry for the unpleasantness caused, please work hard to complete the task! Godfather!”

"Whoosh~" At this time, the armored man Longgu Xiuwu stroked the handle of the knife and said in a deep voice, "What Waishan Sang said is correct. You should also relax a little more and put the overall situation first. As long as we find the embryo, Your Majesty

The assessment will give you a better chance of winning. In short... you will definitely win!"

"Hi!"

Everyone on the boat nodded solemnly, "As a direct disciple of Lord Yamato, Mr. Ryugu's words are always so thought-provoking, goddamn daddy!"

Onizuka Yoshizo asked again: "By the way, how can we confirm the authenticity of the evil god embryo after we arrive at the destination?"

Hearing this, Sotoyamada Akihiko immediately raised his glasses calmly and smiled complacently: "You guys don't know, although my frontal combat effectiveness is not good, in terms of detection and identification, I am as good as senior Yoshimaru... But

Claim the title!

In particular, I have an ability called [God's Majestic Eyes], which allows me to easily detect all creatures and things that have a strong sense of existence.

A monster like the Evil God Embryo that brings the entire universe to the verge of collapse must have a very strong sense of its existence, so strong that I can easily sense it once it gets close."

Longgu Xiuwu wondered: "Presence? Majesty? What is that?"

"Oh No...how do you explain it?" Sotoyamada Akihiko whispered, "It's like this, in short...the greater the threat and influence on the outside world, the higher the level of its majesty.

In my mental vision, this influence is a visible wave field as substantial as a seven-color spectrum, almost as clear as a seven-color spectrum."
To be continued...