The Good-For-Nothing Demon King's Road To Killing Gods

Lake Kawaguchi is one of the famous tourist spots around Mount Fuji in Japan. It is also known as the Fuji Five Lakes together with Lake Yamanaka, Lake Saiko, Lake Motosu and Lake Shojin. The view of Mount Fuji from Lake Kawaguchi is the most complete and the most beautiful.

On a cloudless sunny day, the entire Mount Fuji will be completely reflected on the lake. This beautiful scene is called Reverse Fuji. Many tourists come here to see it but never get a chance to see it.

At this time, due to heavy rain, the lake level rose and there was high water on the road. Sightseeing buses and cable cars around Lake Kawaguchi were suspended. Tourists who drove themselves also parked their vehicles on high ground. Nearby hotels were crowded with tourists taking shelter from the rain. Full.

A man and a woman walked into the hotel lobby holding umbrellas and attracted everyone's attention as soon as they entered.

The tourists who were complaining about the sudden heavy rain ruining their travel plans a second ago all looked at the man and woman who entered the door.

The man was tall and thin, dressed in black, carrying a soaked coat and an umbrella in one hand, and a wooden box in the other. Her hair was casually pushed back behind her forehead with her hands, revealing a slightly soft and gloomy face.

The woman is dressed simply, with a pair of slender and well-proportioned calves under a long down jacket. Her face is beautiful, especially her eyes.

Among the tourists present, there were many handsome men and beautiful women who were very confident in their appearance, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed when facing the two of them.

Chen Mengyu and Izayoi Yeyue walked past the crowd and walked towards the hotel front desk.

"According to the development of the vulgar plot, the hotel front desk will definitely say that there is only one room left." Izayoi said while arranging her wet hair.

Chen Mengyu walked straight to the front desk and asked in blunt Japanese: "Is there any room left?"

The beautiful front desk lady was attracted by Shen Mengyu's face and was stunned for a while before she came to her senses.

"Sorry, the hotel is full today." The front desk lady said apologetically.

Shen Mengyu seemed to have expected this result. This month was the peak tourist season for Mount Fuji. The sudden heavy rain trapped some tourists who had not planned to stay here. Not only them, but also the tourists standing in the lobby dragging their luggage. I didn't get a room.

"Trouble." Shen Mengyu nodded, ready to go to the next hotel to try his luck.

Izayoi Yue grabbed Shen Mengyu who was about to leave and whispered, "This kind of thing still requires a beautiful girl to take action."

As soon as she finished speaking, she put on an indifferent expression and chattered a lot to the female receptionist.

She spoke very fast, and Shen Mengyu couldn't understand her at all with her Japanese speaking skills.

The female receptionist lowered her head and quickly checked something on the computer, and then nervously dialed the landline.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and a nameplate on his chest came over respectfully. It seemed that he should be the hotel manager.

He nodded and bowed respectfully to Izayoe Yue, who turned to Shen Mengyu behind him and winked mischievously. When he looked at the hotel manager, he looked indifferent again.

The manager led them into the exclusive elevator with a flattering look.

Shen Mengyu couldn't understand what he was talking about, and could only understand a few words. It probably meant that Izayoi Yue was a distinguished guest of this hotel.

The three of them walked into the elevator.

"Five years have passed, and you and your friends are still so brilliant." The manager praised.

Izayoi Yeyue quickly winked at the man, and then glanced guiltily at Shen Mengyu behind him. It seemed that he didn't understand, and just stood expressionless.

A guy who could be a hotel manager is certainly very good at observing words and expressions. Although he didn't understand why the girl reacted like this, he still kept his mouth shut knowingly.

The elevator reaches the top floor.

The manager led them to a magnificent door, took out a black card, swiped the door lock, and opened the door respectfully.

"I wish you both a pleasant trip." The manager said in not very standard Chinese, and then handed the room card to Izayoi Yue.

The room is very large. When you enter, you will find the living room, which is equipped with luxurious furniture. Next to it is the bedroom. A luxurious large bed faces the floor-to-ceiling windows. Through the windows, you can enjoy the most complete view of Mount Fuji. This is why this hotel is so popular. Its location It is the best among the nearby hotels, but of course the price is equally expensive, especially the presidential suite on the top floor. There is always one reserved for the most distinguished guests.

"What did you tell him?" Shen Mengyu put down the umbrella and the wooden box containing Tian Cong Yun Sword and Budu Yuhun, and hung his coat on the hanger at the door.

"Secret." Izayoyo took off her damp down jacket and was surprised that she was actually wearing a sweater with childish cartoon patterns underneath.

My sister’s aesthetics are really...

Looking at Shen Mengyu's suspicious eyes, Izayo Yeyue said helplessly: "I have been here before and bought this hotel conveniently."

"I'm going to take a shower." Izayoi Yue pointed to the other side of the room, "There is a bathroom there."

Then he walked into the bathroom in the bedroom.

Shen Mengyu stood still in front of the window. He didn't bring any change of clothes. Then he realized a problem. Izayoyoyuki also didn't bring a change of clothes, and the only thing he could change into was a bathrobe.

Shen Mengyu left the room to avoid suspicion and was going to go downstairs to see if there were any clothes for sale.

He wandered downstairs for a while and finally found a small shop, but it only sold kimonos. Shen Mengyu frowned and bought two pieces.

It's really strange. This is supposed to be a plan against the gods, a dangerous battle, and the death of one party is the end of the story, but now I am choosing clothes in a hotel.

He sat downstairs for a while, guessing that Izayoi Yue had probably finished taking a shower, and then got up and took the elevator back to the top floor.

He knocked on the door.

The door opened, and Izayoi Yue, dressed in a luxurious purple-gold kimono, was standing behind the door with her arms akimbo, just like the one she wore when she first met Shen Mengyu. The air was filled with the fragrance of hair.

"I thought you ran away."

Izayo Yeyue's eyes fell on what Shen Mengyu was holding, and her face immediately changed, and she said happily: "Did you buy it for me?"

She reached out and grabbed the white kimono, looking around happily.

"I thought you didn't have any clothes to change." Shen Mengyu turned sideways and walked into the house, carrying her own clothes into the bathroom.

He turned on the shower, rinsed briefly, and folded the clothes he had changed into. A hotel of this size would definitely provide laundry service.

Shen Mengyu belongs to the kind of body that looks thin when dressed and fleshy when undressed. Her muscles are as strong as a sculpture, with obvious lines and textures that are clearly visible. Her whole body is covered with horrific scars, including stab wounds of astonishing length, from her right shoulder to The bullet hole on his left waist and chest was the most dangerous, and the large-caliber alchemical bullet would have penetrated his heart just a few seconds away.

Although the divine blood can heal his wounds, it will still leave scars. Over the years, he has lived a life of licking blood from the tip of a knife. Among the enemies he has faced, there are many monsters rated S and gods that have not fully recovered.

With the help of special spells, his strength increased rapidly, until he rarely got injured in the past two years.

He put on his kimono and walked out of the bathroom.

"How about it?"

Izayoi Yue had already put on the white kimono that Chen Mengyu bought, and was looking pretty in front of the mirror when she heard the movement outside and asked Chen Mengyu for her opinion.

The kimonos sold in the hotel supermarket are provided for foreign tourists. The workmanship and style are naturally not comparable to the ones Izayoi Yue usually wears, but she seems to be very satisfied with them.

The purple and gold one makes her whole person noble and majestic, repelling others thousands of miles away. She is the mythical Moon Night Lord, the king of the kingdom of night. This plain white kimono makes her look like a girl next door.

"It's very beautiful." Shen Mengyu glanced at the wooden box containing Tiancong Yunjian and Budu Yuhun next to the coffee table, which was still placed in the same place.

The girl said she was here to kill her, but she didn't even touch the weapon.

Although it was not his intention, they came to Yamanashi Prefecture according to the principal's plan. Through the window, they could see the red torii gate standing on the mountain behind.

Izayoi Yue was in a happy mood. The heavy rain outside stopped at some point, and the water on the street gradually receded.

"You are very lucky." Izayoiya walked to the living room and simply tied up her hair.

"Although you don't have the chance to live until the early spring when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, it is a worthwhile trip to see Mount Fuji before you die."

Izayoi Yue lay on the sofa, crossed her legs without caring about her appearance, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and searched for the channel of interest.

Shen Mengyu remained silent.

He doesn't care about his own life, and few people in this world care about his life.

He stared blankly at Mount Fuji outside the window. He had to say that the view from this hotel was truly outstanding.

Suddenly I felt a little disappointed. The magnificent Mount Fuji described in the comics was just like that, just a mountain.

Izayoyoyuki picked up the program list on the table.

"There will be a fireworks display tonight!" Izayoyoyuki said happily.

Shen Mengyu had heard a little about the fireworks festival. At every fireworks festival, pyrotechnicians and fireworks manufacturers from all over the country will go there with their most proud works.

He was not interested in this kind of activity. The brilliant fireworks were fleeting. They were created just for that brief moment and were meaningless.

"This is not a trip." Shen Mengyu said.

"This is a journey for me." Izayo Yeyue turned to look at Shen Mengyu, "Your mission has been completed, be happy."