I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

Ding, ding.

The mobile phone on the car mobile phone holder made sounds one after another. Gao Liujing's eyes turned from the car window to the mobile phone screen. She grabbed half of the hamburger with her right hand, unlocked it with her left hand, and clicked on Line's message.

Looking at the series of words, Gao Liujing's face showed a hint of helplessness.

She was doing a life-threatening business here, and she sent a message over there asking how to help newbies learn Kagura dance faster.

That kind of leisurely daily time spills out of the screen.

Gao Liujing wanted to think about it, but carefully read the words he typed.

Kawamura...oh, that old man with no children.

She remembered that when she was a girl, she would see him and a few friends coming to hold the Early Summer Festival every year.

As time goes by, I don’t know when, only that one person is left.

Gao Liujing couldn't remember, so she tapped the screen with her fingertips and replied: "The shrine only has one Kagura bell. If three people want to dance, they need to buy two, and the kimonos must be specially customized."

"As for the secret of Kagura dance, it is to use your body to express what you want to say, either to the audience or to the false master of the great power."

"I'll send you a video of a previous dance for them to refer to."

Gao Liujing dug out the long video he had recorded during the early summer festival dance, which lasted for four hours, and sent it to the other party online.

"Oh, let me try. How are you doing there?"

"You actually care about my daily life. It deserves praise. You are paying more and more attention to your wife."

Gao Liujing replied, lowering her head and sipping the iced Coke placed on her chest. Not every woman can drink like this.

Ninety percent of women will be eliminated in the first step of placing a Coke.

Shiraishi: "You've always had this problem. When you do something bad, you change the subject."

"Haha, I have something urgent and I won't chat with you. Bye."

Gao Liujing sent it at one click and quit Line directly. Whether she wanted to lie or deceive others depends on her mood.

Now that she didn't want to lie to Shiraishi, she wouldn't make up any excuses, so she just interrupted the chat and looked out the car window.

From here, she could see the hunting branch in Japan. The floor was not particularly high, just the thirteenth floor. The security was tighter than the Prime Minister's official residence.

There are two LV.9 extraordinary beings stationed in the building all year round. Together with the other levels of extraordinary beings, there are a total of twenty-three extraordinary beings in the entire branch.

If it fails to break through as quickly as possible, the Spirit Hunting Branch can also place an order for nearby strong people to support it, or even directly call the US military stationed in Japan for help.

In less than a minute, a fifty-man troop composed of extraordinary beings will arrive.

Raymond chose to break into the branch directly in broad daylight. He was either a madman or he really had that strength.

Gao Liujing took a bite of the hamburger, hoping that it was the former, that her mission could be postponed, and that the arrogant man had better die earlier.

…

The time came to ten minutes ten seconds in the morning.

At this time, Raymond stopped praying to the God of Winter. He grabbed the ice cubes on the plate and chewed them with big mouthfuls.

In a few seconds, the coldness filled your mouth.

He ignored the surprise of the waiters around him, stood up, took out three hundred dollars from his pocket and put it on the table, "No need to look for it."

Having said this, he left the McDonald's store without looking back, crossed the road, easily walked up a few steps, and broke into the jurisdiction of the Hunting Building.

The security guard at the door immediately came forward and said, "Sorry, this is first."

boom.

Raymond punched the security guard's head, then held the skull fragments in his hand and threw them at another security guard, piercing his forehead.

Both men died on the spot.

The people in the hall inside have not yet reacted.

Bang, the glass door was smashed directly by Raymond. He waved his hand forward, and the broken glass was one step faster than the sound and the human movement, like a machine gun sweeping towards the front desk.

The three front desk ladies sitting there were covered in blood and slumped on their chairs like soft mud.

After killing several people in a row, Raymond's expression was not excited, but calm, as if he was playing elimination games and clearing the first grid.

He stopped in the middle of the hall, aimed his punch at the bottom, and punched directly through the thick ground all the way to the shell of the underground base.

Boom.

The special metal material made it impossible for his fist to be blasted away, just like the information.

Raymond punched down, the snowflake pattern on his right eye lit up with holy white light, white frost condensed on the metal surface, and he punched again.

Click, the solid metal shattered like a mirror, and he landed in the passage of the underground base, looking very much like a science fiction movie.

Blazing white lights shone on the walls, and even the air was filled with a cold metallic smell.

A sturdy young man stood on the right, wearing a white vest, his arms were as hard as rocks, and his shoulders were frighteningly wide, like two tires pressing on them.

On the left is a middle-aged man holding a red tassel gun and asking: "Who are you?"

"Kill your people."

Raymond replied calmly.

"Arrogant!" The young man shouted loudly, like a tiger roaring in the forest, the sound waves shook the entire passage.

Immediately, his back arched, and he rushed forward suddenly. The surging spiritual pressure turned outwards and turned into a colorful tiger covering his whole body, rushing towards him in a biting state.

The man on the left did not watch. He flicked the red tasseled spear, and the silver spear tips turned into a dozen. When it was thrust out, all the spear tips converged into one, dazzling like meteors flashing across the night sky.

The snowflake pattern in Raymond's right eye once again lit up with a holy white light, and the light went out, leaving only the faint snowflake white light still on.

He didn't stop and continued to run forward, smashing the strong man on the shoulder of the tire into pieces.

Unlike before, the freezing magic he used was so wide that it froze the entire underground base.

Following the map recorded in his mind, he easily reached the secret room where the soul boy was kept. The dark cat lay sleeping in the iron cage.

"Mission accomplished." Raymond stepped forward, lifted up the iron cage, and kicked up with his feet.

…

boom!

A loud noise was heard in the car. Gao Liujing hurriedly swallowed the hamburger, sucked up the Coke in the cup, and threw it out.

Someone pushed an iron cage into her hand. It wasn't Raymond, it was a man wearing a peaked cap and a mask. "Let's go."

"Where's Raymond?"

Gao Liujing asked.

The man replied casually: "He wanted to kill a man, saying he wanted to get a woman."

"He is really messing around." Gao Liujing replied casually, started the car, and placed the iron cage under the passenger seat.

There were no outsiders, so her face became a little solemn. She glanced at her phone and decided to give Shiraishi a warning.

She believed in Shiraishi's strength and knew that her understanding of the world was still too shallow.

Ants cannot tell which one is taller or larger, a person who is 1.5 meters tall or a person who is 2.3 meters tall.

In such a short period of time, breaking into the spirit hunting branch and taking away the spirit boy, Raymond's strength was beyond her imagination.

No wonder the high priest was so confident.

She drove with one hand and unlocked the screen with the other to initiate a voice call.