Amaterasu, foremost among the heavenly gods, ancestor of the imperial family, and ruler of Takamagahara.
He was either maintaining order and appearances in Takamagahara, or fighting Izanagi in the underworld to ease his boredom.
Until one day.
He unexpectedly became the consciousness of the Taisho era, commonly known as the Spirit of Taisho.
Not only could he use all his powers, he could even travel back and forth between different timelines.
Amaterasu smiled with satisfaction.
To the guy with the shaved head: "The Paradise Faith doesn't even have a statue of the great Amaterasu? Terrible review! Change the name of your religion."
To a certain scumbag: "Your name is Kibutsuji? It doesn't sound as good as Izanagi."
To the owl: "Flame Breathing, hmm... Young man, how about worshipping the great Amaterasu instead?"
As for the Black Harbor, the heroes, and the Tenth, all equally afflicted by the great Amaterasu, they could only cry out in despair: Don't come any closer!
Reader's note: This is a fictionalized version of the god Amaterasu. He has the highest combat strength and doesn't care about status or identity.
The timeline jumps around, but it won't affect your reading.
Theme: Neutrality has no right or wrong
