"After annihilating this group of 'plasma hidden energy field lifeforms', our Ghost Rider maintained the heroic appearance of the 'vacuum trump card gold suction limit form' and continued to extinguish the flames near Otsuka..."

In Akagi Mitsui's apartment, Oida Moto's excited commentary can be heard clearly even in the corridor outside the door.

"Please join me in the audience to put the public screen on 'Lianhe the strongest!"

In the live broadcast screen, the sea of ​​fire that drowned Otsuka Shopping Street disappeared like the ebb tide under the surging sprint of Ghost Rider.

"Sister, about the question of Araki-kun just now..."

Houhai Ludou, who was controlling the drone swarm and constantly switching the live footage, turned off the communication channel and looked timidly at Hanyu Mai, who was sitting opposite him. How can there be so many spiritual bodies in it? Could it be…”

"Don't ask me, I don't know."

To Hanyu Mai, who is known as a "genius", this time, there is no intention to ask the truth.

"My 'holographic hidden energy field theory' is not perfect, there may be other unknown factors in it..."

With a pale face and frown, she took out a tablet with "EVE" written on it from the drawer and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Has the old problem happened again? Recently, you seem to be taking headache medicine every day?"

Hou Hai Lu Dou, who serves this "old sister" every day, naturally knows her situation: "Will I stay up too much late, or go to a rest meeting first, I will call you if I have something..."

"No, now is not the time to bury your head in sleep. There are too many 'hypothetical issues' in the 'Holographic Hidden Energy Field Theory', and we need to verify them one by one from the Sleeper and the Aum Truth Society."

With a wave of her hand, Hanyu Mai signaled that she was fine: "Everything is carried out as originally planned. As for the problem just now, until certain conditions are confirmed, there is no need to ask for trouble..."

"Anyway, with the personality of a sleeper, he should soon put his doubts behind him."

"You two, what kind of riddle are you playing?"

Oida Yuan, who was inexplicably listening on the side, suddenly approached the monitor: "Director, zoom in closer, there is a barrage saying that someone was seen in the fire..."

At this moment, the Ghost Rider in the live broadcast had extinguished the flames of the Banjo Street Commercial Street and came to a place close to Otsuka Station.

Behind him, a rescue team composed of countless firefighters and medical staff was shuttled back and forth in the hot and scorched city.

"Hey, these guys don't look like 'people'..."

As the camera zoomed in, in the direction of the Ghost Rider's advance, there were faintly visible "shadows" of burning flames, standing side by side in the thick smoke and flames.

"Ghost-faced-kun, these are ancient battlefield fires. It is said that they are warriors who were corpses in the battlefield. The blood is burning with resentment to give birth to a kind of ghost fire..."

In the explanation voice of Atsumi Ludou, several headless warriors who were incarnated by Chiyan and holding long swords clearly appeared in front of Araki Sosuke.

"All in all, it's the same kind as those ghost fires before, right..."

Speeding above the scorched wreckage of the vehicle, Sosuke Araki noticed the figures in the flames much earlier than "Narrator-kun" and "Director-kun".

In the face of the "ghost-faced knights" with black wings covering the sky and destroying the dead, these "ancient battlefield fires" did not act rashly, but remained motionless in their "formation", like an army with strict discipline.

"Then that golden thing on horseback, what is it..."

Behind the phalanx of the headless warriors was a knight in armour on a tall horse.

"I checked...there is no similar record in the database, it should be some kind of 'scarcity'. 』

Different from those headless warriors, this dignified and mighty knight, both the armored body and the horse under him, are all made of dazzling golden flames, giving people a sense of sacredness. feeling.

"Golden legend... It looks like he's not on the same level as the previous guy. 』

Among the golden flames, wisps of gray aura quietly mixed in, clearly appeared in Araki Sosuke's left eye...

The power of ghosts.

"Under the golden pill, no name will be killed... Whoever comes, sign up and come!"

Pulling out the long sword with golden flames lingering around his waist and pointing it at Sousuke Araki, the golden flame knight behind the battle array asked in a hoarse voice.

"Me? Just a passing spirit remover, don't remember."

In the face of this rather old-fashioned "questioning general", Sousuke Araki swayed the front of the car and stopped, and waved his hand rudely.

"The passing spirit remover?! With your strength, how can you be a nameless person..."

Obviously, the Golden Flame Warrior was very dissatisfied with Araki Sosuke's perfunctory answer, and he repeatedly listed his "crimes": "Among the guys you dismissed just now, there are the well-known Willing Fire, Grandma Fire, Clangfire, Heavenly Fire, Wildfire, Evil Road God’s Fire, Shiranui…”

"Stop, stop, it's too long! The reason why those ghost fires carved out of a mold are not 'famous' at all must be because the names are too complicated!"

"I just need to confirm one thing..."

The opposite Araki Sosuke didn't have the patience to listen to him finish the long and smelly "List of Buddhas", and raised his hand to point at the other side: "It's you who are instigating these 'ghost fires' with messed up names to smear the living beings here. ?"

"Ghost thing?! Jie Jie Jie Jie, as expected, I have been forgotten by humans for too long..."

Seemingly stimulated by Sousuke Araki's words, the Golden Flame Knight burst into a bleak laughter: "I think back then, in order to get inexhaustible and inexhaustible gold from me, you humans enshrined my Golden God Fire as a Clan gods, worship in the ancestral hall day and night..."

"Now ~lightnovelpub.net~ has become the 'ghost thing' in your mouth?!"

Handfuls of finely broken gold particles spilled out from the cloth bag behind his horse, shining brightly in the flames...

"That, that is, real gold?!"

Just when Sosuke Araki was stunned by the opponent's "spending money like soil", the voice of Houhai Ludou sounded in the helmet: "I found it, Jinshenhuo, also known as Suide God, Jinzhu, Da Suike, is a kind of 'clan'. God'. 』

In the original Japanese mythology, there are few pure natural myths and creation myths, and most of them are clan myths.

Since the Jomon era, clans in various places have believed in their own "clan gods", and various family myths of "God descended from heaven" have been circulated to show their "noble blood".

With the continuous battle and integration, these clans, together with their own myths, were gradually merged together, adding a lot of content such as the attachment of clan gods and serving the royal family, and gradually formed today's Japanese mythology.