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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three

"Don't panic, don't worry, you have nothing to hurt."

Just when Shifang was checking his body, fearing that he would leave some invisible secret injuries, a woman's voice came from his body.

"Are you... Tamamomae?" Shifang immediately recalled the gust of fragrant wind that had just hit.

But... Unlike the charming and charming beauty who talked to the Heavenly Courtyard before, the voice was very cold and light, and it didn't sound charming at all. On the contrary, it would be better to say that it was the study committee member who was quiet and silent when Shifang was in school, who was always wearing school uniforms and glasses in the next class.

This sound is completely different from the Tamamomae just now, and it is not in line with ordinary people's traditional perception of the so-called "vix spirit".

"It's me, don't be surprised. You and I are in the same camp. Just hide it on you. I will help you avoid the sword just now, so don't be afraid of being hurt." Tamamomae said lightly.

"I saw it, so... you were also cheated by the donor from the source?" Shifang frowned.

This word seemed to have amused Tamamomae, and her tone gave her a little smile: "It's not a plea, she and I are... cooperative."

"Cooperation, what kind of cooperation?" The Shifang could not leave for the time being, nor could they interfere with the magnificent war not far away, so they simply stood there and focused on communicating with Tamamomae.

"This can be said later. Now when you move, there are flaws in this earthly divine kingdom. You can't see it, but I can see it. I will give you a way, move it, help your master solve the problem, and cause greater harm to the Heavenly Palace as much as possible." Tamamomae in his body said.

"Flaw? OK, you can show the way." Shifang heard this, without any doubt, and stood up and prepared to take action.

There is no need for the other party to lie to himself. Since she attacked the Heavenly Court Palace, the two people's camps have been bound. Before the Heavenly Court Palace leaves or dies, the two must have joined forces.

Then, Shifang felt that there were seven highlights in his sight, each of which was an angel, but these angels did not fight, but just sounded the horn and recited the scriptures.

"I have marked you well. Those seven highlights are nodes. They are responsible for conveying the power of the real kingdom of God to this place and forming this kingdom of God on earth. They have powerful angel guards, but it is not very dangerous for you because they cannot see you." Tamamomae said in Shifang's mind.

Her voice was really not charming at all. Not only was she clear and organized, but she didn't talk much nonsense, which was completely different from that kind of squeamish vixen.

In comparison, Miss Yuan is actually more like the vixen in the traditional sense. She accidentally shows her charm when she has something to do, as if she is seducing others.

However, in front of this real fox, Tamamoto, he sounded like a beautiful and regular woman.

"I can't see me? By the way, it seems that I can't see me either in the Heavenly Courtyard Palace. Why is this?" Shifang asked while walking forward.

He was not prepared to waste time at the beginning because the abbot was still fighting hard inside. Since there was a way to help the abbot, he would start moving quickly.

However, communication on the road does not affect anything.

"They can't see you. All of Tokyo, those who have truly integrated into [spiritual projection] cannot observe you. This is the arrangement made by Yuan, but I don't know how she did it." Tamamomae said.

"What does it mean to be a person who truly integrates into [spiritual projection]?" Shifang ran quickly while avoiding the aftermath of the battle around him.

The angels were still fighting fiercely with Shi Huai'en, and the clouds in the sky even changed. Originally, the kingdom of God was always clear and gentle, but at this time, storms were constantly generated due to the aftermath. These powerful thunderstorms clouds moved rapidly and flashed with various colors, condensing into thick dark clouds to cover the sun, making the day as dark as night, and the twinkling storms were like stars.

At the same time, the prayer sounds around him became stronger and stronger. Angels danced, choirs praised loudly, and some priests pulled the existence of unknown prisoners or something to the altar to cut off their heads. The blood sacrifice and sentient beings gathered on the hundreds of angels, making his power stronger.

The angels around were filled with oppression, and there was a dull smell in the air. You could see some kind of energy stirring up sparks by his side. Just passing by these so-called angels, there would be a faint buzz in your mind, which would fluctuate with the intensity of the spark.

Any angel here is a strong enemy to him, and some individuals can even easily defeat him.

And there are thousands of such angels.

He just passed by and could feel the horror of the kingdom of God on the ground. The abbot was beaten by such an existence, but was only delayed and even occupied the upper part.

But all of this has nothing to do with Shifang. He ran all the way, shuttled through the battlefield, but no angel came out to stop him or stop him.

He seems to not exist.

Regarding the problem of the Ten Directions, Tamamomae hid in his body and continued to communicate with him: "The existence of [spiritual projection] requires consciousness to be maintained, so if you want to control this weapon, you also need the power of consciousness."

"And you have not entered the super-perception stage of consciousness, so you may not be very clear about consciousness, but the moment you perceive, it has been integrated, but this is just a shallow integration."

As Tamamomae said, Shifang suddenly retreated for dozens of meters, and then a shrill scream came from the battlefield ahead, followed by the gushing flames and the harsh sound of tearing apart the cloth.

It turned out that the fist wind that had just let go of Huai'en dissipated here. Under the intention of the fist, a large number of angels were like dandelions that disintegrated under the storm. Their feathers were scattered everywhere like dandelions, flying everywhere. In just one moment, a safe area full of holy light was cleared out.

Shifang glanced at Shi Huai'en in the distance. His fist wind shouldn't have hit so far.

After seeing this, he and the abbot looked at each other.

The abbot nodded to him, and then was suppressed by the chains formed by the precepts again, and was overwhelmed by countless angels.

The ten directions are clear, this is the abbot who is opening the way for him.

At the same time, Tamamomae continued to explain to him: "So, when he began to conclude [spiritual projection], the consciousness of the Heavenly Courtyard Palace had been integrated into the [spiritual projection]. Can you understand?"

"You mean...he has become...god?" Shifang guessed that his feet were faster and he was about to meet the first node, the angel that blows the horn.

"Yes, yes, he became God, a super-perceptual 'god', or... heaven, or Tao."

"Anyway, it's something similar. This is the truth of [spiritual projection]. It cuts off the super-perception level, that is, part of the spiritual world, and then reflects this part of the projection throughout Tokyo, cultivates and distorts the mind and consciousness of tens of millions of people, turns these tens of millions of people into the carrier of [spiritual projection], and then, through the spread of group consciousness, fixes this super-perception level. In the end, as the leader of all this, he becomes the 'heaven' of this super-perception level."

"This is the ultimate purpose of the [Spirit Projection] project, the forging process of a supreme weapon, so do you understand? Why are the Japanese so 'accompanied', and why do Japanese lose their individual vitality in order to societe?"

"Everything is guided to melt the collective consciousness," Tamamomae said.

Shifang was silent, waiting for the other party to continue talking, and continued to explain the details of [spiritual projection].

At the same time, he punched a blocking angel. The angel had two huge wings that covered all his vision. It looked like a snake, a tail dragging on the ground, and a young human face, with blood in his pupils and a cruel grin, like a demon.

No, how could the devil compare to this smile? This is the smile of an angel.

Shifang punched it, his eyes flashed around. There were too many angels. Although they could not see themselves, their hands were not slow at all. They punched it out with one punch, and the force exploded. Under the reaction force, he was like a heavy cannon, bursting out his sharpness, smashing the strange angel with the wings of the snake.

But even so, no one noticed him, and no one seemed to care about the death of the angel.

Shifang became more and more confused. Why did he appear in this state of invisibility? Even the Heavenly Courtyard Palace could not find him?

But Tamamomae didn't seem to notice this doubt, and just continued to say it on his own: "So, when these collective consciousnesses ignore you, any existence that is deeply integrated with the [spiritual projection], including those individuals with collective consciousness, including the Heavenly Courtyard Palace, and the earthly kingdom of God he summoned, cannot see you."

"However, I just said that I don't know why the source made this collective consciousness ignore you, but what I can tell you is that it must be done by the source."

Tamamomae explained, but Shifang became more and more confused.

Measures that can affect the Heavenly Courtyard must be huge. Such things should not be done quietly, and they will definitely require a lot of movement to complete.

"This kind of thing... won't be very simple. If I have all the big news recently... I think about it, by the way, before, I was dragged into a light ball by the donor through time expansion, and completed a series of conversations with her there. Could it be because of this?" Shifang asked Tamamomae.

"I don't know, I've already said that I only know that this is the situation, so I just ran towards you from the beginning. I don't know how the specific matter was done by Yuan." Tamamomae didn't delay, and reiterated that she didn't know.

The other party has repeated it twice, and it is hard for Shifang to say anything else.

Moreover, the first angel to blow the trumpet has arrived.

There were many angels guarding him, and this angel struggled to stir his lungs, blow his horns, and activate great power to anchor the kingdom of God on earth here from some special place.

If it is said to be the "kingdom of God on earth", then there must be a real "kingdom of God".

All the kingdoms of God on earth spread from that real kingdom of God, so nodes need to anchor the kingdom of God on earth here and transmit energy.

The ten directions brewed their strength, and relying on their ability to be undiscovered, they crossed all the guards and rushed to the place where the horn angel was quickly.

The horn angel was surrounded by piles of people and horses, and you can notice them from all directions, including a whole Templar, with hundreds of people.

He was well-read in poetry and books and recognized these things at a glance.

Historically, these knights were a pure religious armed force. They were a group of crazi believers with superhuman power. These thugs were not bound by laws, morality, and sometimes even lords.

The knights all yearn for God’s favor and become knights through dedication and practice of morality. The so-called path to practicing knights is actually very simple, so simple that the knights can only do one thing - that is killing.

Fortunately, Shifang doesn't have to face these existences now. These religious armed forces specializing in killing, Shifang feels that seven of them can kill him to death.

Everyone turned a blind eye to the ten directions. He quickly came to the horn angel. His heart was full of power, and his qi and blood seemed to be atomized gasoline in the engine. The sparks splashed out from the heart exploded. The blazing storm compressed the energy and burst out through the acupoints.

The power of more than a thousand fierce horses burst out. This power does not come from the alms of the gods, but from the ascetic practice of the ten directions day after day.

He punched the horn angel.

The horn angel itself is very fragile, otherwise there would be no need for so many people to guard it, but fortunately, all the guards do not hinder the ten directions.

This punch goes down—

"Wait! Back!" Tamamomae suddenly issued a warning!

But it was too late. Next, time seemed to stop, and Shifang stopped in a state of leaping into the air.

Everything around it seemed to be sealed into amber, just like the pause button was suddenly pressed during video playback. Not only did Shifang and others not move, but even the dust floating in the air was trapped in mid-air.

Just dozens of meters around the horn angel, the whole world stopped.

However, time has not stopped because the consciousness of the ten directions is still clearly running, but... it cannot move anymore.

At the same time, the voice from the Heavenly Courtyard Palace came: "Ah, I caught you. Although I can't see it, I must have caught you?"

The situation suddenly reversed, when did the Heavenly Courtyard Palace notice it?

Tamamomae in her body suddenly became restless, but she still suppressed herself.
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