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

Time always flies for young people.

In a blink of an eye, the yacht has been parked under Tokyo Bay for ten days.

Shiraishi realized this, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a small line of numbers at the bottom of the YouTube video.

That's the time and date this video was uploaded.

July fourteenth.

The trip to Okinawa officially ends on the 4th from the beginning of the month.

Is my summer going to end like this?

When Shiraishi thought about this question full of philosophy of life, the ice cream in his mouth no longer tasted good. In recent days, his body has been so idle that it is almost moldy.

It's not that he has never been idle before, but it was idle with a goal. Lying here, he is gradually approaching the goal.

I am simply too busy now. I have been brainwashed by a group of short videos, and even the passage of time has become less sensitive.

He believes that he must find some interesting things and set new goals.

With the Fire Blade in hand, the Isle of Man competition will not be held until June next year.

The car is a BMW M8, the yacht is the Great White Shark, and thinking about it again, he still has airplanes and luxury houses that he has not bought yet.

What else could be done? Millions of blogger followers?

This is very challenging because he lacks inspiration and can’t think of anything to shoot. He hasn’t updated any short videos recently.

"What should I do next?"

Shiraishi tortured his soul and put his feet on Caesar. When his feet were itchy, he rubbed them on the tiger hairs like shoe brushes. His feet were really comfortable.

The cicadas kept chirping in the trees, which made him upset.

By the way, his eyes lit up. When he mentioned summer, aside from ice cream, he couldn't do without the memories of cicadas.

I remember that when he was a child, he often went up the tree to catch cicadas. The meat in the middle tasted very tender.

Shiraishi did what he thought of, withdrew his feet, stepped on the corridor, and jumped onto the tree outside the pond. Using his hands and feet, he started to catch the squeaking cicadas.

After catching only a few, he noticed someone intruding into the barrier. Knowing that it was a familiar person, he didn't pay attention and continued to catch them.

…

The summer sun is so hot that it makes the ground sparkle.

Nohara Shrine is surprisingly cool.

Fujiwara Ryugen could feel that the moment he stepped on the steps, the heat on his body was dissipated by the coolness around him.

I came here on the 11th of last month and there was no such cooling effect.

Does the enchantment work?

He looked up and then looked at the woods on both sides. The surface of the emerald green leaves reflected the sun's rays and looked sparkling.

The cicadas chirped loudly.

If this low temperature was affecting the overall environment, it would be so cool that there would never be any cicadas chirping.

"It's really scary." He muttered. It's not impossible to lower the temperature within the barrier. It can be accurate to an individual without affecting the natural environment, so it's not something that can be done casually.

Every time he visits, this person always gives him a little surprise.

Fujiwara Ryusei was very glad that he was not an enemy of Shiraishi. At the same time, he was curious as to why such a powerful person could stay outside all the time.

Even he was vaguely touched by the shackles of heaven and earth. He was obsessed with beauties, perhaps because he wanted to avoid entering the secret realm.

He didn't believe that Shiraishi hadn't touched him, but looking at that person's appearance, he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Could it be that there is a unique secret method?

Guessing these things in his mind, he walked up with the 14th Sake Ryūsen in his hand, passed through the log-colored torii gate on the top, the worship hall, and the main hall, and headed for the back mountain.

…

Sizzling, the electric current spiraled down the girl's arms without using any props, and large beads of sweat appeared on her cheeks.

She didn't wipe her sweat, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the practice of Tianliu and Thunderous Killing Technique. Her spiritual pressure was rising and falling.

Has it come to this?

Fujiwara Ryugen's eyes were a little surprised. He remembered that the fastest record of practicing spiral current at Ise Shrine took three months without the aid of props.

In just over a month, the girl in front of her was able to control electric current without the help of props.

It’s a waste of time for a genius, why are all the kiddos so scary lately? He complained in his mind and walked out of the corridor of the courtyard without stopping.

The tiger raised his head and stared at the uninvited guest.

Fujiwara Ryugen showed a kind smile that fascinated his little sister and said: "Can you give in?"

"Fujiwara, I'm here."

There was a cry from the side.

Fujiwara Ryugen turned his head and found a man jumping down from the tree not far away, holding the squeaking cicada in his hands. His handsome face was full of smiles, "Long time no see, I've prepared some dishes to go with the wine this time."

"Can that be eaten?" Fujiwara Ryugen asked curiously. His childhood was nothing like that. It was full of memories with cold rules and constant practice.

Most of the people in Ise Shrine were like that, so he didn't notice any abnormalities. It was only when he grew older and came into contact with outside things that he changed.

Although he didn't like this change very much in his heart.

If it were still a cold machine, there wouldn't be so many complicated ideas in my mind.

"Of course you can eat it. The meat in the middle is delicious when it's cooked."

Bai Shi stepped forward, the cicada in his hand stopped chirping, "Put your wine here, go there and break some branches. I'll get the paper and the wine glass."

As he spoke, he stepped onto the corridor. The dust had disappeared in advance, leaving no footprints. He walked into the living room.

Fujiwara Ryugen found it interesting, so he went to break the branches and came back with a bunch of them.

"Put it here," Bai Shi pointed his hand, wrapped up the cicadas one by one, and threw them into the pile of branches.

He blew a breath and the flame ignited the branches.

Caesar stood up in fright, as if he was afraid of being roasted, and slipped away silently.

"Shiraishi-san's spells still leave no trace."

Fujiwara Ryugen praised him, sat in the corridor, and unpacked his sake.

"So-so," Shiraishi replied modestly, looking at his abdomen and saying, "Are you injured?"

"Well, a rather troublesome monster has emerged from India."

Fujiwara Ryusei answered truthfully.

Starting from LV.4, the hunting spirit's scope of activities is not limited to the domestic market.

Who makes this world not peaceful? Japan can remain stable because there are so many extraordinary people.

Some weak countries, limited by the number of extraordinary beings, tend to attract monsters or condone evil spirits and ignore strange things and spirits.

Coupled with the insufficient popularization of national education, some citizens regard those non-human beings as patron saints, thinking that by paying regular tributes, they can obtain the blessings of gods.

The United Nations pays a large sum of money every year to hire extraordinary people from all over the world to inspect weak countries to see if the situation has worsened.

Fujiwara Tatsuzuru is LV.9. When he has nothing to do, he goes to bars and travels around the world. "Sometimes, I really envy Shiraishi-san's leisure."

"Who made me low-level?"

Shiraishi shrugged, turned the fire over with a branch to make the fire bigger, then dropped the branch and said with a smile: "I recently learned about the secret method of healing. Do you want to give it a try?"

"The remaining demonic energy in the wound cannot be eliminated in a short time."

Fujiwara Ryugen rejected his kindness and said, "I'm looking for Shiraishi-san to invite you to the Shinto conference next month."

ps: Thanks to Yishui Gexing for the tip