I Became a God in Tokyo

Why do you do it directly because your body is a card?

Is it a discrimination demon——

Until Bai Mujun slapped it on the face, the mahjong demon didn't react.

But with a silver light surging in front of his eyes, he stopped thinking.

Looking at the body in front of him that instantly turned into powder and dissipated.

Bai Mujun withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

Well, as my strength improved, I became more proficient in controlling the Crescent Palm.

The new moon palm at the beginning will consume about 5,000 mana points.

But now, the consumed mana can already be controlled within two thousand points.

In other words, it lasts longer.

Moreover, the Crescent Palm that consumed 5,000 points of mana and the Crescent Palm that consumed 2,000 points of mana, in terms of effect, there was no difference.

From the current point of view, it is still a spike.

But Bai Mujun is also very clear.

No matter what the mana cost, if you can't hit the opponent, it doesn't mean anything.

Although his Crescent Palm is also considered AOE, it still has limitations in direction.

If there are many monsters coming from multiple directions at the same time, even Bai Mujun will be in a hurry.

Unless, the crescent palm can be shot in multiple directions at the same time

Cough cough, cough cough. The Yamato Police Department behind him opened his eyes, propped his hands on the floor, and barely stood up.

He first looked around, but was surprised to see no sign of the monster.

Quickly checked the condition of Kajita Hiroshi who fell beside him.

He rushed to the hall again and checked the fainted police officers.

After confirming that it was only a short-term coma and nothing serious, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned to look at Bai Mujun with a grateful look on his face.

Priest Baimu, fortunately you arrived in time, otherwise today's sixth class of supernatural beings might be completely wiped out.

Really. Thank you so much!

Bai Mujun responded gently.

The police department doesn't need to be so polite, it's just a little effort.

The voice is gentle and sincere, as if it has some kind of soothing effect, which completely stabilized the mood of Yamato Police Department.

However, even if it ran away this time, it might come again next time, we have to take countermeasures in advance. Yamato Police Department said bitterly.

Bai Mujun was startled.

Ran?

Didn't he get rid of it by himself?

Suddenly he realized.

It seems that when I told him to close his eyes just now, Yamato Police Department really closed his eyes.

Therefore, I did not see the scene of expelling the mahjong demon.

However, it is understandable for Bai Mujun to let him close his eyes.

The brightness of the crescent palm is too high, and the eyes of Yamato Police Department are not 24K titanium alloy eyes.

It's not good to be blind.

You don't have to worry about the police department. In fact, I have already eliminated the monster. Bai Mujun pointed to a small pile of dust in front of him.

Nani?

The Yamato Police Department suddenly turned around and confirmed in surprise.

What did Priest Baimu just say?

That monster is a monster?

And it has been removed?

Looking at the face of Yamato Police Department, Bai Mujun could only explain what happened just now.

After listening, Yamato Police Department looked at Bai Mujun dully.

Then he grabbed Bai Mujun's hand and said very sincerely.

Priest Shiraki, please let me go to the shrine to worship.

Faced with this kind of believers who come to their door, Bai Mujun of course will not refuse anyone.

A time for the visit was agreed upon.

The Yamato Police Department made a few more calls in a low tone, and reported on the situation of the sixth class of supernatural beings.

Looking at the messy scene, Bai Mujun couldn't help asking.

In a situation like this, it should be difficult to explain to the outside world, right?

My crescent palm drove away the miasma here, but the police officers still fell in disorder in the hall.

Although not life-threatening, but still fell into a coma.

Such a thing cannot be covered up by words like all the police officers are poisoned by gas.

The Yamato Police Department sighed: We can only report this kind of thing truthfully and see if there is any way to solve it.

By the way, what happened to the girl at Priest Baimu's place?

Bai Mujun also mentioned the situation of Kunou Rena to the Yamato Police Department.

It's just that I was disturbed by Yin Qi and needed to be purified in the shrine for a few days. Please help the Yamato Police Department to find a way to ask for leave from school.

Don't worry about the police department, progress has already been made. Bai Mujun smiled.

Yamato Police Department nodded reassuringly, and said with some hesitation.

Priest Baimu, that monster said that he came here to ask for the videos you gave me.

I'm afraid they might come after you too.

Please be careful.

Bai Mujun was startled, then nodded.

I see.

It seems that the monsters have already discovered that he got rid of the thousand-legged monster.

Perhaps the monsters already knew about the green-faced monk.

Regarding this point, Bai Mujun had already been mentally prepared.

It's only a matter of time before someone gets rid of demons like himself.

It's just that I have too little information about monsters, so I feel a little confused.

However, fortunately, there are clues in hand.

In this case, I'll take a step first. Thinking of this, Bai Mujun said goodbye immediately.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the host computer and the black square table dropped by the mahjong demon.

The former contained key information about the traces of monsters, while the aura emanating from the latter made Bai Mujun conclude that it was not a mortal thing either.

It is very likely that it is also a divine artifact.

Oh, then I'll ask them to send you a car. The Yamato Police Department took out the phone and turned around.

Bai Mujun behind him has disappeared.

What about people? ? ?

Yamato Police Department is full of black question marks.

Go back to the shrine.

Bai Mujun appeared in the main hall with the host computer of the green-faced monk.

Rena Jiuzhong was not in the main hall, it seemed that she had gone to rest in the temporary room built by the engineering team.

Under the light on the top of the hall, when Bai Mujun appeared, the god opened his eyes.

Bai Mujun nodded slightly.

My lord, I'm back.

Welcome back--

The god stared at the host computer in Bai Mujun's hand, with surprise in his eyes.

Ah, Priest Baimu, where did you get this?

From a certain monster. Bai Mujun said frankly.

By the looks of it, I shouldn't have bought it.

The god was silent for two seconds.

But curiosity eventually defeated the desire to complain.

Then why bring it back?

Looking at the curious eyes of the gods, Bai Mujun continued.

My lord, your guess is correct.

The monsters are indeed using the game to make some kind of connection.

Hearing this, the god proudly puffed up his chest.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a god!

So, I have a request. Bai Mujun patted the case and said seriously.

In this host, there is a monster's game account recorded

I hope you can use this account to approach them in the game and gain their trust.

After all, he looked at the gods beseechingly.

According to the nature of the gods, it is very likely to refuse

That is to say, let me be an undercover agent?

But this time, instead of being cowardly, the gods did not hesitate, instead, a look of excitement flashed in their round eyes.

Relax and leave it to the gods!

Sleeping twice in a row, the wish power brought by it made the power of the gods soar.

A little swollen.

This feeling is so exciting!

My God feels ignited!

Reaching a consensus with the gods, Bai Mujun withdrew from the main hall and returned to his room.

He took out his phone and took a look.

On the line, Yu Chuan sent a lot of news every night.

Priest Shiraki, I have to go back to the shrine beforehand.

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Grandma Chiyo is so wordy, isn't it over yet?

I'm so tired, my knees are numb.

Bai Mujun asked curiously.

Miko Hanekawa, is there any festival at the shrine today?

Yu Chuanye quickly replied.

Nah.

The shrine suddenly decided to hold a joint meeting, and it seems that they have noticed some uneasy movements.

Priest Baimu had better pay more attention these days.

Restless movement?

Is there any connection between Mahjong demon attacking the spiritual lesson six?

For a while, Bai Mujun fell into deep thought.

On the other end, Hanekawa asked while typing.

By the way, Priest Baimu, have you researched the thing I left you?

Well, it has been untied. Bai Mujun replied casually.

Well, don't be discouraged, after all, it's something my mother-in-law has studied for so many years, and it will be difficult for a while.

The other party was not frustrated, but took the initiative to comfort him.

Inside the Kanda Shrine, the lovely shrine maiden who had been lying on the bed with a drowsy look suddenly widened her eyes.

She struggled to sit up, excitedly holding the phone and typing.

Priest Baimu, what are you talking about!?

Heinous, I really am.