I am a god in Tokyo

When Uehara Satoru opened his mouth and spit out, the condensed divine power flew out like a horse training, entangled with the phantom, and swallowed the god's golden seal into it.

In an instant,

Among the god statues, it seemed that the world had not yet opened, and a world of fiction and reality unfolded before his eyes.

That is a world that mortals cannot see.

The world is in chaos.

As soon as Uehara Wu thought about it, he transferred a steady stream of incense and vows into it. The golden vows from the prayers of believers supported the world like Pangu opened up the world.

The impurities in the incense and vow power were swallowed by the God Realm and turned into merit, filling the God Realm with the purest energy.

Uehara Satoru just inhaled, and that energy turned into divine power.

Those erosions of willingness that bothered him finally disappeared!

Uehara Satoru breathed a sigh of relief.

Then with a thought, he exhaled half of his divine power and merged into the realm of the gods.

In an instant, earth-shaking changes took place in the domain of the gods, and it expanded rapidly. There appeared a gray sky, a gray earth, a gray street, and the only temple with color.

This is a world that is exactly the same as the streets of Toyosaki, but the color is gray and lifeless.

Heterotopic space.

It is the reflection of the earthly and earthly.

Uehara Satoru walked on the gray street, feeling the edge's advancement, until he used a hundred wisps of divine power, this heterotopic space completely covered the Toyosaki area, turning it into a place where gods lived.

And the only portal leading here is the common connection point between reality and God's Domain.

Earth temple.

"Shenyu is indeed a consumer of divine power."

Uehara Satoru was distressed by the loss of divine power.

If he takes the road of promotion in the future, he must let the domain of gods and territories expand simultaneously.

From the ninth rank of the land god, Fengzhizaki belongs to the land, and the domain of the gods must also have the size of Fengzhizaki.

The Ninth Grade Land God belongs to Setagaya, and the domain of the gods must also include the entire Setagaya.

God's Domain has been combined with authority. If the expansion of God's Domain is hindered, the territory will not be able to expand, and it will be stuck at the node of promotion.

But this shortcoming is not worth mentioning when it comes to purifying incense and the subsequent benefits.

Uehara Satoru felt something and looked towards the real world.

"The Lord has arrived."

Chapter 41 Daisuke Nishimura

outside the temple.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu held the phone, looking forward to it.

"Xiao Shiyu~"

There was a cheery, upturned voice from the crowd.

Machida Sonoko, editor-in-chief of Yujie, walked out happily.

Xia Zhiqiu twitched the corners of his mouth, looking disappointed.

"Good morning, Xia Zhiqiu!"

Machida Sonoko was furious, and stepped forward quickly, grabbing Kasumi Hill and shaking it for a while.

"I came all the way to see you, but you still put on an expression of displeasure, which really disappoints me!"

The relationship between the two has undergone a qualitative leap since the previous crisis.

Machida Sonoko looked angry, but her eyes were smiling.

Familiar laughter came from the crowd, and then different people walked out one after another.

It was a member of Search Section [-] in plain clothes.

"Excuse me, but I trouble you to pick us up here."

Imamura Yuyoshi in casual clothes looks like a gentle neighbor.

He apologized to Kasumigaoka, while helplessly reprimanding the laughing team members behind him.

Sansumi Mikoto looked at the long queue in front of the temple in amazement.

"There are so many people here?"

Xia Zhiqiu is also very helpless.

"We didn't expect that the incense sticks we prepared in advance are almost running out, and we have already arranged for people to buy incense sticks!"

"need any help?"

Imamura Yuyoshi spoke at the right time.

Xia Zhiqiu hurriedly said: "No need, you have given me a lot of convenience, we can still solve this small matter!"

As she said,

During the construction of the temple, the No. [-] Section of Search provided a lot of assistance, some of whom paid for sponsorship, and some of them helped to apply for government documents. It can be said that the preliminary work was completed by these kind-hearted police officers.

Kasumi Hill was a little ashamed instead.

It is clear that I have been blessed by the gods, but when I helped the gods build the temple, I asked others to help me so much.

He was about to lead Search Jiuke into the temple through the side door.

At this time, a man and a woman came over.

"team leader!"

The man's gait is unsteady, walking slowly, with a sunny smile on his face, but his arms are very uncoordinated, and what is exposed through the sleeves is a white, slender prosthetic limb made of carbon fiber and titanium alloy.

Although the big boy walked slowly, the girl following him was more cautious.

She stared at his movements, wanted to support her, but was afraid of hurting her boyfriend's self-esteem.

When Daisuke Nishimura came over, the smiles on the faces of the members of Search Section [-] slowly faded. The team leader sighed softly and stepped forward and said, "Didn't I tell you to take a good rest, you are not ready to be discharged from the hospital yet!"

"I'm almost fine!"

Daisuke Nishimura laughed and laughed.

"I was almost depressed after staying in the hospital. I finally found a chance to sneak out to get some air, and I just came out to pay my respects to God!"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Xia Zhiqiu's face, softening a bit.

He lowered his voice so that his girlfriend could not hear him.

"I heard that you have activated spiritual vision, so you must be careful in this world, it is very dangerous."

Kasumigaoka had already heard about Daisuke Nishimura.

Knowing that the other party lost both arms because of saving her, she has long felt guilty.

Even walked to the hospital door several times, but dared not go in.

"Mr. Nishimura, I—"

Nishimura Daisuke straightened up with a bright smile.

"There is no burden." He manipulated the prosthesis a little slowly, and gave a thumbs up: "I am a policeman, and it is my duty to protect the public... Wow, there are so many people queuing up, captain, you guys talk first, I will go first." Go in and enjoy the incense!"

With that said, he moved to the back of the line.

His girlfriend also hurriedly followed, and the two of them talked softly, then moved forward along the incense line and disappeared.

"Mr. Imamura."

Xia Zhiqiu's expression was obviously depressed, and he asked: "Is there no other way to heal Mr. Nishimura's broken arm?"

Imamura Yuyoshi looked at the couple who disappeared at the front of the line and lowered his eyes.

"Even the priests of the shrine and the abbot of the temple cannot recover the lost limbs. I know Nishimura, he is a strong child, and I hope he can overcome this difficulty."

He sorted out his mood and smiled.

"It's all here, let's burn incense for the gods too!"

Imamura waved to the dull crowd and took the lead to stand at the back of the line.

Xia Zhiqiu only felt a tightness in his chest.

"Let's go."

Sansumi Mikoto rubbed Kasumigaoka's hair, and whispered in her ear: "We are all suffering, but so what, life has to go on."

After speaking, he pulled Xia Zhiqiu and walked into the pilgrim team.

*

in the realm of the gods.

Uehara Satoru watched the scene silently, and his eyes fell on Daisuke Nishimura.

The big boy who looks like a bright and cheerful college student has a bright smile on his face, and he is chatting with his girlfriend about interesting things, as if he has not been defeated by setbacks.

however,

His heart has been filled with despair, helplessness, anger, and hatred.

Under the bright smile, is the already dark heart, can not see a ray of light, can not see half of hope.

Uehara Satoru could even notice the disappearance of the spiritual thread.

After losing his arms, he also lost his extraordinary strength.

Searching the Ninth Section will naturally have enough benefits, enough to make Nishimura Daisuke live a prosperous and happy second half of his life, but at the same time, he who has lost his arms and lost the gaze of the gods will never be able to become a policeman, and it is impossible to become a member of the Ninth Searching Section. member.

The line came up to Daisuke Nishimura.

The girlfriend hurried forward, wanting to take the initiative to light incense sticks for her.

"No, I'll do it myself!"

Daisuke Nishimura watched his girlfriend's actions, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his voice became a little lower.

"Daisuke—"

The girlfriend wanted to say something, but looked at her boyfriend's serious expression. Knowing his personality, she could only hand the incense stick to Daisuke Nishimura, and watched her boyfriend trembling, and lit the incense stick with great difficulty.

The sadness in her heart was like a tide, but she turned her head to prevent herself from crying.

Daisuke Nishimura looked at the flickering flames, his forehead was covered with sweat, but he smiled and stepped forward to offer incense.

'I have nothing left, I can't let Miko worry, I can't let Father worry. '

'What should I do, my lord. '

Uehara Satoru, who heard the prayer, sighed softly.

The current him doesn't have the power to heal his wounds, and he can't do anything about Daisuke Nishimura's broken arm.

If the other party can wait, Uehara Satoru is confident that he can reshape his physical body, but the big boy in front of him is already desperate, and the negative emotions in his heart are like a suppressed volcano.

If he doesn't grow up, the other party will be engulfed in despair.

In fact, Satoru Uehara felt a little guilty towards Daisuke Nishimura. If he didn't observe from the side when faced with the weirdness of the pipeline, he would show up and take action.

Daisuke Nishimura's arms will not be broken either.

Although he couldn't be blamed for this, Daisuke Nishimura's arms were chopped off before Satoru Uehara could make a move at the critical moment.

suppress thoughts,

Uehara Satoru opened his mouth, and exhaled a few wisps of crimson divine power, which flowed out from the realm of the gods, flew out from the statues of the temple gods, and landed lightly on the prosthetic limbs of Nishimura Daisuke's arms.

Six wisps of divine power were used to transform the prosthesis, sublimating it from an ordinary prosthesis to an extraordinary thing with the power of a divine weapon.

Divine power falls into the prosthesis, and the essence changes from within.