Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 1 The Man Who Killed God

The snow in the northern country is slowly falling.

Some kind of creature weaves through the weeds frozen into blades, causing a small sound.

Bailong stood in a relatively open place in the forest.

Put your hands in your pockets and stand in a figure splayed.

He was born with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his face was well-defined and full of masculinity.

Wearing a black vest with black kung fu pants.

Pedal mille-soled cloth shoes.

The arms exposed to the air are not as inflated as the muscles of a bodybuilder, but they appear extremely restrained and powerful.

Like steel that has been tempered for thousands of years, it gives people an aesthetic feeling of strength.

Huh, the wind rang.

Bailong turned around.

The woman rushed from the right rear, only the upper body, and the long black hair was messy.

Blood and burns appeared on that supposedly pretty face.

"what!"

It let out a shriek, thrust its hands forward suddenly, its fingers were pale, and its nails were sharp, as if it had been to a nail salon.

Among them are three fifth-level curse spirits.

Bailong quickly judged the opponent's strength.

Stepping on the snow with both feet, it was like untying some kind of bondage.

The body quickly circles to the right.

At the same time, the right fist was like a drawn knife, directly piercing through the woman's body from bottom to top.

There is no real sense of shock.

"With my spiritual power, I can't harm the curse spirits. It seems that they are really immune to physical attacks."

This is the first time that Bailong has encountered a curse spirit so far, and he really wants to try whether the curse spirit is really immune to simple physical attacks as rumored.

Now, he has the answer.

"Ah!"

The curse spirit opened its mouth again, sending out a sharper sonic attack.

The painful emotions of being cut in half were mixed in the sound waves, trying to disturb Bailong's mind.

He didn't waver.

Five years of arduous training have already integrated the spirit, energy and spirit into one.

The body forms a small universe of spiritual power circulation, which prevents any external force from interfering with itself.

The curse spirit wants to attack him, unless it destroys the small universe running in his body with one blow.

And to achieve that level, it is impossible for the middle three curse spirits, and the upper three ninth-level curse spirits...

Hard to say.

Bailong had never met a curse spirit of that level, and he didn't know how many he could fight.

With a turn of the right foot, the body avoids the flying pounce of the curse spirit.

Pulling out his left hand from his trouser pocket, he no longer simply used spiritual power to attack, but integrated his own killing intent into his fist.

"Uppercut."

A simple uppercut into his hands turned into an all-conquering and powerful move.

The fist hit the curse spirit's chest with lightning speed.

Bang, the curse spirit exploded directly, turning into particles of spirit particles and dissipating in the air.

The invisible fist continued upwards, piercing through the roof.

The snow scene in the northern country disappeared and turned into a very ordinary entrance.

The three spell spirits have the ability to create illusions.

People in it will always be hypnotized and influenced by the illusion.

Of course, it is of no use to Bailong.

The small universe is strong enough to resist any negative effects that try to be exerted on him.

Bailong turned around, opened the dark yellow door, and strode out of a courtyard built by a family, "I have exorcised the curse spirit."

"Thank you master, this is a reward of 50 yen."

The Mediterranean landlord pulled cash in a paper bag from his briefcase.

When Bailong took the money, he noticed a girl with no makeup on the street staring at him intently.

He looked at the banknotes in his hand with a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

Could it be that the other party wants to learn from Feng and call out "Father is above" first?
……

Forgot the exact date when the mutation occurred, Qilin Sijing only remembered that it was about ten years old.

She had a dream of sinking into the deep sea.

Wake up and the world has changed.

At first, it was just a vague spirit wandering the streets, and later, strange voices could be heard.

Up to now, she can see the spirit body, see through the disguise of monsters, and the guy named Gui Shen.

The superhumans advertised on TV can destroy curse spirits, monsters, and monsters from other lands, but they cannot touch the ghostly gods.

Only she can see the truth of the world.

Even so, she still did not give up, and with a glimmer of hope, she traveled from the countryside of Fukuoka to Tokyo.

It is believed that the number and strength of extraordinary people in Tokyo are not comparable to other places.

Maybe someone can solve their own problem.

But she was wrong.

The situation in Tokyo is even worse!

So much so that, for the pants she just changed last night, she will change another pair today. If she is unlucky, she will change three pairs a day.

Even a steely heart can't help them frighten.

Kirin Sijing thought about giving up his studies in Tokyo, but he didn't know how to tell his mother.

The single-parent family prevented her from abandoning her current studies and returning home as a squat at home.

Staying here...the pressure is really too much.

Qilin Sijing felt that he was going crazy.

Dormitory, school, outside, there is no clean place in the whole world.

Crazy gods are patrolling everywhere,

on the hunt.

Spiritual bodies without mantras will be eaten by the ghostly gods in the street.

Howling, screaming, their cries for help are so desperate.

Death is not liberation either...

Thinking of the scene of being eaten by the ghostly gods, she didn't know what to do.

Dragging your tired body every day.

Searching blindly.

I had already given up in my heart, but I was still searching mechanically.

Then, she did find it.

……

"Can you see me?"

"Can't see me?"

"I can see it, ahhh!"

The creepy god lying on the roof suddenly screamed strangely, and Qilin Sijing was not curious, fearing that there might be a trap.

Keep your head down and move on.

bang.

Something exploded beside her, and several arms fell on her path, turning into black mist and scattered.

Qilin Sijing was stunned, his face full of shock.

The ghost is dead?

She stopped walking, turned her head to look at the building, a standard Japanese-style one-family building.

One person walked out of the courtyard.

I can't see the specific appearance, but there is a warm golden light covering the whole body.

If you look closely, it looks like a condensed universe.

It is so deep that both sight and people are sucked into it.

It's not that she has never seen a transcendent, but this is the first time she has seen that the spiritual power of a transcendent will not leak out.

Squeeze and run all inward.

Very strong, this person is stronger than any transcendent person I have seen before.

No wonder even the ghostly god would be killed by him!
Qilin Sijing couldn't take his eyes off that person, wondering how to start a conversation?

Before she got an answer, she chose to follow the other party all the time.

……

"You followed me all the way without saying anything, eh."

Bai Long sighed softly, feeling that the girl's life must not be easy.

Crumpled cotton trousers and jacket, braided thick square glasses.

At first glance, she looked like a country girl who had just arrived in Tokyo, and she looked embarrassed to speak, obviously it was the first time she was looking for an adult.

"If you encounter financial difficulties, I can lend you money, as long as you pay the IOU, you must study hard when you go back, and don't go in crooked ways."

"Eh?!"

Qilin Sijing was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, a blush flooded his fair cheeks, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Please, please don't misunderstand me."

She saw the sign on the right, and said loudly, "I want to join the Jingongliu Club!"

"Sorry, we don't recruit female students."

(End of this chapter)