[Comprehensive Comics] Specialized in logistics for elves!

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The environment began to change. The moment Yadou began to speak the password, he seemed to be in a different space. Countless bright fonts of complicated mantras appeared around him, densely packed, adding a sense of solemnity to the following ceremony.

"Give me a designated place for you who has been displaced and has no fixed return. My name is Ye Dou, and I have been given a taboo name. As for this place, I will give it a false name and call it to my servants. From now on, I will respect the name and use the sound of my dishes. I will listen to my orders and transform. My divine weapon is called Tuo, and the tool is Tuo. Come on, Tuo."

After spitting out the last word, use your fingertips as a pen to write the big and shiny word "Tuo".

The gas in the air broke away from Yato's fingertips and was pushed towards Takuya who was trapped in prison.

However, at a very close distance, the word "Tuo" felt an extremely unstable aura. It trembled a few times and turned into crystal points and slowly disappeared.

"How is this going"

Yato was shocked and looked down at his fingers. The name of the curse he just wrote was fine.

Bishamon God was stunned, looking at Takuya who was even more anxious than before. Under such circumstances, the three-party barrier actually began to crack.

Something flashed through his mind quickly, and Bishamon God suddenly understood something.

"Yato, do you remember I said he was special?"

"what"

Yadou made a questioning voice impatiently. Now that time is so tight, there is no time to discuss the special issues of the undead.

"Takuya has memories of his life. Probably because of this, he cannot accept the second name given to him."

When a person loses his memory, the undead can accept the name given by his master, but if a person retains his memory and uses the same name for more than ten years, who can accept the second name given by others as a matter of course?

This is simply like denying more than ten years of life before death.

After hearing Bishamon God's words, Yato finally understood why she said that.

From Yato's point of view, it is incredible that the dead retain memories of their lives.

The distance between life and death cannot be shortened. Due to the conflict of death, the past memories of the undead will be sealed. After being collected as an artifact, they will never recall the past without an opportunity.

After becoming a god for so many years, not only Yato, but even Bishamon God has never encountered such a situation.

Generally, artifacts that remember their lifetimes will either collapse themselves or feel relieved. The former is more likely to happen.

"Hey, Bishamon, what do you think his name is?"

Yato watched Takuya violently hit the barrier with his big umbrella. The cracks on the transparent blue barrier were as dense as spider webs. This barrier could not hold up for long.

"Takuya, Kazama Takuya."

"I see."

Yadou took a deep breath, and his fingers once again brewed blue light and began to write in the air.

"Give me a designated place for you who has been displaced and has no fixed return. My name is Ye Dou, and I have been given a taboo name. As for this place, I will give it a false name and call it to my servants. From now on, I will respect the name and serve as my servant. I will listen to my orders and transform. My divine weapon is called Tuo, and the tool is Tuo. Come on, Tuo."

Just like the scene just now, the word "Taku" floating in the air moved consciously in front of Takuya, glowing with dazzling light at the moment when the triangle barrier was completely shattered.

Shrouded in an icy blue cold light, the crazy attack faded away quietly, as if he had been purified, Takuya stood blankly in front of the font.

Yato clenched his fists and watched with a frown, as did Bishamon God. Iki Hiyori, who was standing in the distance, watched nervously. Although she didn't understand what was going on, her heart was beating fast due to the atmosphere. .

Circles of pale light waves were emitted from the center of the word "Tuo", constantly surrounding Takuya's body.

It seemed like a long time, but it was only a few seconds. The light of the word "Tuo" became brighter and brighter, and then completely turned into a ball of light and integrated into his body.

Takuya, who merged with the light, seemed to be showered with cold water. His heated head completely calmed down. Before he could think clearly, his vision changed.

Looking down at the ground, the green grass blades were so close that it seemed like you could touch them with just a hand without bending down.

Hey what happened

"Ah mouse"

The panicked girl seemed to be frightened and couldn't help but scream.

Takuya blinked, and the black-haired god in sportswear in front of him looked as tall as a giant.

Takuya, who was in a daze, lowered his head and looked at his paws.

The soft yellow arms look like they have no flesh, and you can’t even see the fingers, okay?

Seeing such strange yet familiar claws, Takuya's heart skipped a beat and he sank suddenly.

shouldn't

"What's going on with Pikapi?"

Hearing the inhuman sound coming from his mouth, Takuya covered his mouth with his two paws, his face frightened.

He can guarantee that this is definitely the most drastic change in his face.

However, Pikachu's cute appearance seems to have been blessed by the cute gods. No matter what expressions or actions he makes, he always has a genuine sense of cuteness.

Iki Hiwa, who was afraid of rats, suffered an invisible attack.

Her black beady eyes showed a look of helpless panic, as if she could cry in the next second. Her two pointed ears twitched and she took several steps back.

It's just that he is so small that he can't move much distance with one step. Taking so many steps back is equivalent to one step for Iki Hiyori.

so cute

Iki Hiyori suddenly felt that he had gone too far. Even though mice were so cute, he had been prejudiced against them before.

Iki Hiyori has decided that he will like mice from now on.

"This is an artifact"

Yato turned into a Q-shaped face, looking at the cute yellow mouse less than half a meter tall speechlessly, with undisguised disgust on his face.

Although the culled undead cannot become a complete artifact, since you have become a beast-like artifact, don't ask for it to be as majestic and majestic as the lion mount of God Bishamon. At least you are a little majestic, okay?

When I ask you to fight, are you trying to be cute and stun your opponent?

Takuya, whose memories began to come back, realized that the blood of Yato had awakened in his body. He couldn't help but feel scared when he thought about being out of control during the battle. He looked up and saw Yato's disgusted expression.

Haha, even though you and Akashi have the same voice, you still feel unhappy.

How did Pikachu get his hundred thousand volts?

Just as he was thinking about it, Takuya subconsciously began to hold his breath, and he held his paws in a self-taught way. He used force like a tuba, and the electric bag on his cheek began to make a pikapika sound. Almost instantly, the thick yellow electric pillar detached from his head. go out.

Takuya, who was generating electricity for the first time, was not yet familiar with the business, so the volts were scattered aimlessly, and the already endless courtyard was once again devastated.

The gods and artifacts standing in the courtyard were also implicated.

Bishamon God must have been a lucky ex, as the electric pillar avoided her intact, but several of her artifacts were not so lucky and were directly chopped into pieces.

After Iki Hiwa's soul left his body, he moved as nimble as a cat, and he avoided the electric shock with a few subconscious beats.

Yadou was the focus of attention. Although he was not accurate, there were so many electric pillars that he was able to dodge one, two, but not all three or four.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Yato's voice trembled, with the same timbre as Akashi, and he said words that he would never say. Takuya seemed to have discovered something interesting.

The electric pillar dispersed, and the remaining golden electric wire was still flickering.

Yato, who was completely covered in darkness, lay helplessly on the ground. His soft black hair stood up due to the static electricity, like a cat's tail that had exploded.

Takuya moved next to him, poked his dark face, and finally patted him with his tail.

Yadou groaned like a dying salted fish.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone who had been forgotten, covering his severed hand and trying to escape. Yadou groaned but couldn't move.

My whole body is numb

Noticing his movements, Takuya saw Luba stumbling to leave and stopped breathing.

"Pikachu"

With the experience just now, the golden electric pillar trembled and hit hard.

"Ah ah ah"

There was another sound, and Lu Ba fell down with his face on the ground.

Only then did Bishamon God remember that there was still an unsolved culprit here.

After that, she took away Luba's name and was exiled again. Takuya didn't pay close attention to the process.

The two rounds of volts just now seemed to have consumed all his strength. His whole body felt as if he had been run over by a heavy truck. He lay on the ground unable to move in pain.

"Takuya, what's wrong with you?"

Yato sat up after he had recovered, and Takuya didn't say anything. He couldn't understand even what he said.

"Come back, Tuoqi Xueqi"

As Yato finished speaking, the two weapons in his hands transformed into a human form. The child was very young, in his early ten years.

Takuya recovered from his Pikachu form, but his condition was really tragic.

The casual clothes are in tatters, the light-colored fabric has been dyed red with blood, the exposed skin is red, and part of the demon eyeball is missing. The brown eyes are dull due to excessive blood loss. They are simply a blood. people.

"Hey, are you okay? Don't die heroically just after becoming a divine weapon."

Yato scratched his hair and was very confused. He was not good at treating him.

If he still has the strength, Takuya will reward him with an iron tail.

You died heroically and you have time to clasp your hands and pray, why not send me to stop the bleeding quickly?

Besides, aren't you a god yourself? Just pray to a ghost.

Fortunately, Yato was indifferent, and Bishamon God's IQ was still online. Even though his whole body was ailing, he endured the pain and let the artifact rescue Takuya who was about to faint.

Otherwise, even if he is not assimilated by the demon, he will lose too much blood and die.

Takuya had no idea what to do next, and when he woke up, he was lying on a comfortable big bed in Bishamon God's mansion.