I am a god in Tokyo

The three looked carefully,

Everyone was in a daze.

That is the phantom of the entire city of Tokyo.

But except for the Setagaya area, which is clearly visible, the remaining 22 areas are all covered with cold black mist.

The black mist flows and condenses.

On the 22nd area, a blurred and strange shadow is transformed.

That was the Hyakki Yakyou that Uehara Satoru had recorded at a glance when he was promoted, the monsters in the 22 districts of Tokyo. If he wants to be promoted from the eighth-rank god, he also needs to eradicate these monsters one by one.

Otherwise, authority will be limited and promotion will be hindered.

"What would that mean?"

Xia Zhiqiu murmured, subconsciously looking at Jing Muyan.

"These are monsters!"

Instead, it was the forensic doctor with a serious tone who answered her.

Ever since the Internet Bride incident, Search Nine has become obsessed with monsters, flipped through ancient books, and conducted investigations.

And some of the fuzzy shadows matched the image of monsters she had remembered.

"The tail is forked, it should be a cat; the neck is slender, it should be a flying man; the bull's head has a different body, it should be a bull ghost!"

She pointed out the phantoms one after another, and judged their real bodies.

then,

Leaning on the chair, looking at the phantom of Tokyo, he was speechless.

I have long thought that the Bride of the Net might be the prelude to the return of monsters.

But never thought that Tokyo has become a demon cave!

22 monsters,

Being able to be manifested by Taiyi God means that it is no less harmful than the new bride.

"I don't think there's any need to be afraid."

Looking at the silent expressions of the two, Jing Muyan guessed what they were thinking.

"The gods will not give us too difficult tasks. Since it appears, it means that the gods recognize that we can solve it...or solve it in batches."

"The more difficult the task, the greater the reward."

"I believe that you also have experience!"

Xia Zhiqiu regained his spirits and sat up straight.

It has only been three weeks since I came into contact with the gods and gained divine power, and now I have the power I have now.

What about after that?

Now that I can't deal with monsters, it doesn't mean I won't be able to deal with them in the future.

"Mr. Jing Muyan, thank you for your advice." She broke free from her fear and breathed a sigh of relief: "I also believe that the gods will not assign truly dangerous tasks."

"The monsters in the 22nd wards of Tokyo...maybe the same as the Internet Bride incident."

The forensic doctor also came back to his senses and speculated.

Only when the Internet Bride incident is completely resolved can the commission of the gods be truly fulfilled.

Then this time, I am afraid it is to completely eliminate the monsters in the 22nd district of Tokyo.

Can you do it?

Forensic doctors are not confident in themselves.

"We can advance the rewards to Lord God in advance, or a part of the rewards."

Xia Zhiqiu suddenly thought of this.

Jing Muyan raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded in approval to the girl.

"Advance rewards are also the rules of the gods."

words fell,

He asked the stalwart figure.

"We are eager for your protection to complete your commission."

The stalwart figure is no longer silent,

The voice is indifferent.

"can."

A sufficient amount of incense and wish power was transformed in Uehara Wu's mind, turning into a crimson mist, falling down one by one, forming a fist-sized crystal of divine power in front of the three of them.

Uehara Satoru thought about strengthening the three of them to the point where they could face these monsters head-on.

At least a hundred wisps of divine power are required.

What is the concept of a hundred wisps of divine power? It is equivalent to conferring a ninth-rank god, and the cost performance is even much lower than that of a ninth-rank god.

But Uehara Satoru has no plans to become a god for the time being.

There is no three hundred wisps of divine power to consume.

Although there are two temples with a long stream of incense sources, emergency and promotion situations must also be considered. To be promoted from the eighth rank wandering judge, [-] strands of divine power are required to advance to the Golden Seal, and [-] strands of divine power to expand Holy area.

These are all consumers of divine power.

Cultivating spiritual plants requires divine power, protecting believers also requires divine power, and task rewards also require divine power.

to this end,

He thought about paying in installments.

Advance part of their divine power first to increase their strength, at least they can protect themselves in the investigation mission.

Afterwards, according to their respective performances, reward the remaining divine power.

In this way, one's divine power will not be emptied all at once, and with the incense burner plate, it can develop in a long stream.

The three of them looked at the crystallization of divine power far surpassing before, and carefully reached out to touch it.

The divine power dissolved in the palm of the hand, and the power that was far more turbulent than before poured into the body,

They were a little confused to feel the changes in their bodies.

"cough."

Jing Muyan woke up from the increase in strength first.

Glancing at Tokyo's phantom,

"Since we have common tasks and interests, we can also be regarded as companions..." He paused, shook his head and said: "It is more appropriate to describe it as a colleague. We are all gathered together to pass on His beliefs. Help each other."

"If you need my help, you can mention it. I have something I want to know, and I want to consult you."

Jing Muyan knocked on the table and smiled lightly.

"Of course, the principle of equivalent exchange can also be followed."

With the jokes, the atmosphere became much more lively.

Kasumigaoka turned sideways to the new member, her wine red eyes were full of curiosity.

She wanted to know who the other party was, how was he summoned by the gods, and what kind of mission did he do before?

But she held back her sense of discovery.

When we met for the first time, the two sides didn't know each other very well... Maybe we'll know when we get acquainted with Mr. Jing Muyan.

"A professor from Miskatonic University will come to Tokyo tomorrow."

The forensic doctor weighs his words.

This matter is not a secret, it can be communicated.

"Miskatonic University—"

Kasumigaoka leaned forward, remembering that he was searching Lesson Nine's supernatural training.

"The source of the Secret Keeper system is Mita, isn't its area of ​​activity in America?"

The forensic doctor glanced at Xia Zhiqiu, and glanced at the calm Jing Muyan out of the corner of his eye.

"It came in the name of academic exchanges, and it rarely came to the Far East in the past, but every time it appeared, it was to deal with things we couldn't understand. Something might happen in Tokyo recently, so we should be careful."

It's a monster again, and it's a professor at the University of Michigan.

Tokyo has become a whirlpool.

Uehara Satoru, who was wearing a vest, was also contemplating new information. He seized the time, and when the forensic doctor was about to test the avatar, he aroused mysterious aura and sent the three of them out at the same time.

In God's Domain, it became quiet again.

Uehara Satoru sat on the bronze chair, recalled yesterday's phantom, and played back the recording.

"Professor of the University of Michigan, Keeper of Secrets."

He pondered the final message of the meeting.

Miskatonic University, he is no stranger to this university, or very familiar with it.

But his familiarity is not his understanding of the world itself.

Instead, I often came into contact with this term when I was running a group before crossing.

The University of Michigan is the school of Cthulhu Mythos. It is a school full of talents and has trained all kinds of excellent investigators, as well as a legendary investigator who faces evil gods.

"Will it be the secret university in my understanding?"

Uehara Satoru rubbed his forehead.

Sneaky, monster, grotesque,

And evil gods.

If the secret university is really the secret university he understands, then this world really has a secret that can't be hidden.

He needs to verify this matter, and needs to find a way to contact the professor of the University of Michigan.

Satoru Uehara exhaled lightly, propped his cheeks, and looked down at the empty and lonely palace.

Even if it is confirmed now, so what?

It's too early to start thinking about evil gods even before the mastermind behind the Tokyo Hyakki Night Walk has been found out.

The current focus is still to solve the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, force out the people behind the scenes, and complete the promotion of the priesthood.

Thinking so, he disappeared into the realm of the gods.

*

For Tokyo, late night is just the beginning of night life.

A man walks alone on the street.

What he saw was the bustling urban night scene, what he heard was the lively hustle and bustle, and the stream of laughing people passing by.

In such a commotion,

The man stopped, stuck in the crowd like a nail, and looked up at the dark blue night.

"who am I?"

He asked himself confused.

When he came to Tokyo from America, he completely forgot even his last impression. He didn't know who he was, why he appeared in this city, and what purpose he had.

just,

A strong obsession brought him here.

It's as if all the cells in the whole body are moving, and they are all urging this body to come to Tokyo because of the same thought.

But what was that thought—