I Became a God in Tokyo

Boy cut An Gang?

Of course, Bai Mujun is no stranger to this famous sword handed down from generation to generation.

It is one of Neon's famous "Five Swords of the World". As a national treasure of Neon, it is hidden in the Tokyo Metropolitan National Museum.

And the most talked about achievement is to cut off Shuten-douji's head.

Hence the name "Tongzi cut".

As for why it is clearly a sword, but it is a slot like "Five Swords in the World".

It's because swords don't distinguish between swords and neon.

Just like in the sword dojo, although everyone shouted to take my sword, what they chopped off was mostly a bamboo knife.

This is a cultural difference.

But what Bai Mujun cares about now is not the cultural value or economic value of this knife.

What he cared about was, what did the other party want to do when he stole the knife?

According to the known information at hand, the resurrection of a monster requires an item that has a deep causal entanglement with that monster as an introduction.

That boy, Qie Angang, undoubtedly has this qualification.

if so

Bai Mujun's complexion changed slightly.

Could it be that the other party wants to revive the legendary great demon, lord of ghosts, Shuten-douji?

The opponent's resurrection technique can't only resurrect a little monster like the otter demon?

But can even the big monster be resurrected?

This is too perverted, right?

You must know that if a monster wants to become a great monster, it often takes more than a thousand years of hard training to escape the crisis.

There is no one monster in a hundred that can eventually become a great monster.

But the opponent just shook his hand and threw a resurrection casually.

Can you pull out a big monster with nearly a thousand points, or even thousands of points of monster power, from the underworld?

impossible?

Bai Mujun quickly noticed the abnormality of this assumption.

The opponent's resurrection technique must have some restrictions that he doesn't know.

Otherwise, the current neon should be a big monster walking everywhere.

But the reality is just the opposite.

Big monsters are still precious non-renewable resources.

Exclude one, one less.

There is no such thing as walking all over the place.

Of course, Bai Mujun would not allow such a situation to happen.

to him.

How to revive a big demon, he still doesn't know the principle.

But if it is about how to kill a big monster, he will have a little experience.

no matter how fast you resurrect

Is there a crescent palm below?

Suddenly, Bai Mujun thought of another question.

Since the other party intends to steal the boy Kiri Yasuna from the Tokyo National Museum,

Then, aren't you worried that you will be discovered by yourself?

After all, I have been exposed to monsters many times, and I have the means to grasp the surrounding situation.

That is the Kingdom of God.

The Taito District where the Tokyo National Museum is located is closely adjacent to the Arakawa District where the shrine is located.

Obviously within the scope of their own detection.

As long as he unfolds the Kingdom of God unintentionally, the opponent's actions will be exposed without a doubt.

Isn't the other party worried?

Or is the other party just reckless and has never considered these things?

Or.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun asked immediately.

"Hanekawa-san, when did that theft happen?"

"I think it was last Friday night. According to the monitoring in the museum, it was around ten o'clock in the evening." Hanekawa Arashi recalled.

Bai Mujun frowned slightly.

At that time, I was in the Kingdom of God, arranging accommodation for the Lord God of the Great Country, and discussing how to appease the people of Tokyo.

If it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

In this case, there is only one explanation.

The other party has the means to monitor himself.

But exactly how he was monitored, Bai Mujun still doesn't know.

The phone call with Arashi Hanekawa ended.

He glanced down at the calendar.

Today is the fourteenth of November.

And tomorrow, it will be November 15th.

It is the famous Seven-Five-Three Festival of neon.

It will be an extraordinarily busy day for shrines in Tokyo.

Seeing this, Bai Mujun sighed and turned off the phone screen.

I said silently in my heart.

I hope the other party has something in mind.

To do things, there must be rules.

To avoid holidays.

The day flies by.

dusk.

Dacheng Guanggu, who had just finished his tutoring get out of class at Tianji Shrine, was rushing back to the shrine.

His face was bruised and purple, and there was some unnatural baby fat on his cheeks.

These were all bought by him with huge sums of money.

For him, it was a valuable experience.

Although physically abused.

But Guanggu Dacheng felt that it was worth it.

During the beatings again and again, no, he was waiting for the opportunity, and his control over the divine artifact was also advancing by leaps and bounds.

It has reached the realm of unity of human and clothing.

For him, the magnificent and beautiful twelve sheets are not simply a set of clothes.

But comrades-in-arms, partners.

But it's a pity that since he signed up for duty, the priest of the shrine did not let him preside over the ceremony in the shrine.

He also has no way to introduce his new comrade-in-arms and partner to others.

This Optics Valley Dacheng is also a little helpless.

After all, if I have a bruised nose and a swollen face to wish others good health, it would be a good thing not to add some color.

But Optics Valley Dacheng refused to give up.

You must find a way to introduce Twelve Sauces to everyone.

Just as he was thinking hard, another priest greeted him behind him.

"Officer Guanggu, the palace secretary has ordered that if you come back, go to the shrine to find him as soon as possible."

"In the shrine, there are distinguished guests visiting!"

"Honored guest? Priest Baimu is here again?"

Guanggu Dacheng was taken aback.

Then subconsciously shrank his neck.

Priest Baimu is here, isn't he here to make a small fuss for himself?

It can't be done, being beaten for eight hours a day is really the upper limit!

"It's not that priest Baimu." The priest explained.

"This time, it's the great priest of Ise Shrine!"

The priest who called to stop Guanggu Dacheng obviously wanted to deliberately bluff Guanggu Dacheng, and the last few words were pronounced with extra emphasis.

In the end, I saw Guanggu Dacheng's face full of doubts, "Can this be called a distinguished guest?"

Um? ? ?

Is your kid drifting away? ? ?

The priest also had question marks all over his face.

This is not to blame Guanggu Dacheng.

Ever since he had seen Bai Mujun's methods.

Subconsciously, he compared it with the distinguished guests he had seen before, that is, the great priests of different shrines.

came to a conclusion.

In front of Priest Baimu, other so-called honored guests have to be a little bit cheaper

Only Baimu Priest is really expensive.

Expensive in every sense.

"Priest of Optics Valley, didn't you hear clearly?" The priest obviously didn't give up and reminded repeatedly.

"Ise Jingu! Ise Jingu!"

"Amaterasu-"

"Okay, okay, don't you hear me, I'll go right away." Guanggu Dacheng nodded impatiently, and turned to walk towards the hall where the palace secretary was.

The priest looked at Guanggu Dacheng's leaving back, a little dazed.

no

The great priest of Ise Shrine sees you, dare to wrong you?

Meiji Shrine, a shrine in the shape of a "person".

The interior decoration is quiet and elegant, and the objects displayed have a strong atmosphere of God.

At this moment, Guanggu Dacheng walked up to His Highness, and bowed respectfully.

"Miyaji, are you looking for me?"

In front of him, there were two priests dressed as priests setting out tea ceremony utensils and tasting tea.

The younger one among them is naturally the palace secretary of Meiji Shrine.

Opposite him, sat an old man with thinning hair and dimples on his face.

Unlike the palace secretary of Meiji Shrine, he is wearing a black formal robe.

The bottoms that are vaguely exposed are white long hakamas with patterns.

This kind of attire can only be worn by special priests.

Guanggu Dacheng knew it at a glance.

Knowing that this old man is very likely to be a pure priest with few people in all neon.

A person who ranks at the top of the priesthood.

but

Can you beat Priest Shiraki?

Seeing the arrival of Guanggu Dacheng, the palace secretary of Meiji Shrine waved enthusiastically.

"Dacheng, you came just in time, the great priest Kinoshita has a question to ask you!"

Dacheng Guanggu stepped forward quickly, and bowed respectfully: "Daicheng Guanggu, the junior, is there anything I can do to help the great priest Kinoshita?"

The great priest Kinoshita smiled warmly, and before he even opened his mouth, it made people feel very close.

"Actually, I came to Tokyo this time to find someone."

Find someone?

Who is worth asking the great priest Kinoshita to find in person?

Guanggu Dacheng was a little puzzled.

He knew it.

For the clergy in Tokyo, as long as the old man in front of him makes a phone call, he will immediately rush to see him.

It is also an honor for them to be summoned by the great priest.

Only the great priest Kinoshita spoke slowly.

"In Tokyo, is there a Shiraki priest?"