Thirteen Modesty

After arriving in Japan, I became a high school student named Kamiyagawa. Looking around—
Hanako crouched in the bathroom, waiting for someone to knock on the door; the Split-Mouth Woman wandered the streets with scissors in hand; Miss Mary's deathly calls echoed incessantly; the wails and barks in Inunaki Village never ceased; the Ubume searched for her long-dead child; the Aoandon smiled, enticing passersby to play with the lanterns of a hundred demons…
In a crumbling world rampant with sinister tales and malevolent spirits, Kamiyagawa set a small goal for himself:
"Defeat all the demons and monsters, and become the supreme ruler of ghosts and deities."

I Loaded Kaidan Game

Above the Frozen Tundra, the cold wind howled, but it couldn't dispel the dark purple miasma accumulated in the air.


Hidden within the miasma were a small number of the Yomi Army and some corrupted mutations, once warriors of the Ainu.


Whichever side they were on, their bodies were now decayed, with black maggots growing on them.


The combat strength of Kamiyagawa's group was originally strong, and the Hero God's incarnation presumably had strengths comparable to either Mary or Hachisuka.


The enemies in the miasma could be easily dealt with and turned into soul crystals for Kamiya.


They weren't much of a hindrance on the journey ahead.


Moreover, compared to these tangible, killable enemies, the surrounding dark purple miasma was causing Kamiya a greater deal of trouble.


The deeper they went, the deeper the miasma became.


436 Please kill Asuramikoto_2