Chapter 228 -: 227 Raiden Makoto Returns to This Familiar Land Once More
Chapter 228 -: 227 Raiden Makoto Returns to This Familiar Land Once More
"How impressive, your sister. She has mastered a truly extraordinary technique."
Within the sacred sakura tree’s memory archives, Miss Durandal and Raiden Makoto admired the Damselette’s masterpiece before them. Beside her were various ’dismembered limbs’, looking entirely like a ’crime scene’.
"According to you, your sister is a warrior; she shouldn’t be capable of such delicate work. But she ultimately succeeded. How much time did she spend to reach this level?"
"She probably spent an unimaginable amount of time. To achieve eternity, she actually housed her consciousness within Musou Isshin. This Child... has become obsessed."
They were observing the process of Raiden Ei creating the Raiden Shogun. The current supreme ruler of Inazuma was actually a puppet created by Raiden Ei herself, who was hiding inside Musou Isshin, completely ignoring external affairs.
How should one describe this behavior? It’s somewhat similar to that fellow Venti, but unlike Venti’s situation, Raiden Ei created a clone to help her govern the country.
However... this clone would only obey the most important command set by Raiden Ei, which was eternity.
As long as something was beneficial to eternity, the Raiden Shogun would permit it, which led to many people exploiting this loophole and throwing the country into disarray.
The Tenryou Commission and Tenryou Commission, who were supposed to help Raiden Ei alleviate her worries, gradually became like this: "As long as it has nothing to do with me, don’t bother me," and "Oh, watching the show, watching the show, as long as it doesn’t trouble me, anything goes."
Raiden Makoto watched from the side, her blood pressure rising. Fortunately, her temper was quite good, and she quickly suppressed it. She was just preparing to let Raiden Ei know her authority as an older sister when they reunited later.
"So, can such a technique help you, Miss Durandal?"
The purpose of Raiden Makoto and Miss Durandal being here together this time was not to observe Raiden Ei’s performance over these five hundred years, but to see the process of Raiden Ei creating the Raiden Shogun, to see if it could be applied to Raiden Makoto herself.
That’s right, Miss Durandal intended to use this technique to recreate Raiden Makoto’s body, thereby achieving a form of resurrection in a certain sense.
Of course, this was not without a price, and the specific price was not something that the so-called friendship of Inazuma could compare to.
These things were not urgent. This plan hadn’t even taken shape yet. To talk about Reward now would make Miss Durandal seem as if she was doing this for personal gain.
(The Indestructible: Wait a minute, if it’s not for personal gain, why are you going through all this trouble?)
(Miss Durandal: Shut up! You outsider, don’t interrupt! What does a novelist like you know?)
The Indestructible: "What!? Σ(⊙▽⊙"a)"
"Hmm, I know the general production process, but I’m not sure if there are any material requirements. After all, even if you’re not good at combat, you’re still a God. Ordinary puppets can’t sustain a God’s consciousness."
Raiden Makoto is a God; to create a body that matches her spirit and soul, the materials must at least be up to par.
Raiden Makoto nodded after hearing this. Durandal’s concerns were not unfounded, but perfectly manifesting a God’s body was not that simple. Flesh and blood were not easy to obtain, not to mention that current Gods were either in the Outside the Dark Sea or sealed in certain areas.
Even if Durandal’s strength was great enough, going to the Outside the Dark Sea to deal with the Gods there would be too much... "You don’t need to worry about flesh and blood. I have plenty of God meat here."
"Eh?"
Raiden Makoto blinked, looking at Durandal in confusion. Durandal seemed to want to take something out, but she had entered the consciousness space spiritually, so external items could not be brought out.
After several attempts and confirming that she couldn’t take out items here, Durandal gave up.
"Some time ago, when I was celebrating the Moonchase Festival during the Lantern Rite Festival, a God broke through its seal and escaped. It was a very large bird, and I thought its meat looked pretty good, so I dealt with it and saved its meat, planning to use it for cooking later."
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