Afterlife Blows Up Gensokyo

After staring at the thing Shibai put in front of her, Shenqi raised her head curiously.

"Wheelchair, I tailor-made it for you with the best materials. It has a total of 38 functions and fully fits the human dynamics system. You can even manipulate it for a wild car drifting show."

Shibai replied calmly.

"Because the succubus has complained about this kind of thing to me, as a teacher, I naturally have to solve the problem for my students."

"But I have legs and can walk by myself."

Shenqi couldn't help arguing.

"I don't think I've reduced myself to the point where I'm in a wheelchair."

"No, you'll need it then."

After thinking for a while, Shibai replied seriously.

"After I leave, I think it's very likely that your leg will be broken by Madara Okina. It's a good thing to take precautions in advance."

Shenqi: "???"

"Wait, why do you think so? I think I have a good time with her?"

Shenqi couldn't help arguing.

"Just now, she also said that she would cook for me by herself."

"Of course you are relaxed and happy, but the other party is not relaxed and unhappy at all. Don't you have any self-consciousness in your heart?"

Casting a glance at Shenqi, Shi Bai spoke quietly in his mouth.

"And I would like to remind you, this is the information I got from Yakumo Zi. In the past, Modara Oki Nako relied on her cooking and successfully poisoned a big monster."

"...No, it's impossible, isn't it?"

The corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously, and Shenqi showed a forced smile on her face.

"She told me that her food is delicious, and even those big monsters commented that it was delicious... She can't lie to me, can she?"

"Yes, the name of the big monster she poisoned was Haochi."

Shibai nodded.

"Is there any conflict between the two? The evaluation of her cooking is indeed that oyster sauce is dead, is there anything wrong?"

"........."

"Okay, you can ask for blessings, do you like to sit in this wheelchair, anyway, you will still sit in it when your leg is broken... It's time for me to go back, there is still a long way to go in the underworld and hell." I have a lot of things to deal with."

Waving his hand, Shibai turned around.

"Are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Sitting upright on the sofa, Shenqi was slightly stunned.

"Ah, that's right. I've been absent from work for three full months. If I don't go back, Siji will definitely nag me to death. After all, I'm the only Death under her command..."

Turning his head sideways, Tokibaro nodded to the rather disfigured Kamiki sitting on the sofa.

"The injuries on your body have almost stabilized, but you still need a long period of recuperation to recover slowly. I don't have to worry too much about this as a succubus... I don't need to worry too much when I want to develop the demon world. Yes, but before that, let’s adjust your physical condition first.”

"……I see."

After a moment of silence, Shenqi nodded.

"No matter when you come, the gates of the Demon Realm will always be open for you."

"Well... Then I may send an angel over in a few days, and you can receive it then."

After thinking for a while, after throwing such a sentence to Shen Qi, Shi Bai turned around and walked out of the gate, leaving behind a certain god with a blank face.

"...Angel? Wait, why did you send an angel to my demon world???"

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hell.

Although it is said that he stayed in the demon world during this period of time, compared with the past, hell does not seem to have changed much.

Those who play mahjong are still playing mahjong, those who play Gwent are still playing Gwent, those who play landlords are still playing landlords, and those who play zombies are still playing zombies...

After standing on the street of Hell and looking both ways, Shi Bai came to Mengpo Noodle Restaurant and ordered a bowl of Requiem Noodles, and by the way, asked about the follow-up news about those new visitors to Hell that day.

Three or ten minutes later, in a crowded mahjong parlor, Shibai pulled out a certain angel who was fighting in front of the poker table with a black face.

A holy angel who was able to make the originally firm believer forget his own belief and devote himself to the poker table... Sure enough, he still underestimated the power of Mahjong, the Pandora's Box.

It is said that those who can become angels, shouldn't they be those who have extremely devout beliefs in the gods?How long has it been? ? ?

"What do you want? Let me tell you, if you dare to attack a holy angel, the Lord will send down holy light to punish you."

Looking at the man in white in front of her, Sarielle shielded her chest with a look of vigilance.

"And even if the Lord didn't send down the holy light, the ghost clan that rules this area will punish you."

"...the halo on your head is dark."

Pointing to the angel halo on the opponent's head, Shi Bai was speechless.

"Uh……"

Raising her head and looking above herself, Sarielle quickly took off the completely dark angel halo on her head and wiped it with her robe.

Frankly speaking, Shibai couldn't figure out the angel halo, let's not talk about how it can be taken off, but seeing the already dark angel halo quickly change from pitch black to the original halo. When it was golden, Shi Bai immediately felt that this thing was quite outrageous.

Could it be said that in different worlds, the rules of angels are also common?So this is another fallen angel like Gabriel... But do all angels know this trick? ? ?

"Ahem... If it gets dark, just wipe it off."

Putting the brightened angel halo back on her head, Sarielle sorted out the slightly wrinkled clothes, and at some point there was a holy smile on her face.

"Sinners who are lost, follow the call of the Lord, count the sins in your heart, and I will give you..."

Before Sarielle could finish her sentence, a trace of astonishment flashed across her face, and she immediately fell down straight in Shibai's direction.

At the same time, in the kingdom of heaven far in the west, Yahweh, who was sitting on a luxurious chair, spewed out a large mouthful of blood uncontrollably, with a look of horror on his face.

"What the hell happened to Sariel...my power was...to the east in an instant? If this kind of taboo exists..."

At the same time as a trace of determination flashed across his face, Yahweh decisively and unilaterally terminated the connection with himself, the most trusted archangel.

...that ancient taboo being provoked by Sariel, he couldn't afford it.

"So why do you want to die? Even Xiao Siji only dared to watch roughly and didn't dare to study it carefully. You still want to look into my heart... Do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

Holding an angel in his arms who had completely passed out, Shi Bai was speechless.

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Chapter 18 Accidents Caused by an Angel

There is one thing to say, Shi Bai never thought that this angel would be so stubborn.

There are some secrets that will kill people once known, and in his heart, he does not know how many secrets like this that if known, his soul will collapse and die. Only an existence like Xiao Ye that represents the will of a world can Those who are qualified to detect these things, like Sariel who dared to use that kind of soul-detecting spell on him, can be regarded as the other party's fate without dying on the spot.

"However, the guy behind her was really decisive, and he actually completely abandoned her... Is the legendary God Jehovah so cowardly? With her strength, it is impossible to see too many things, no Is it necessary to do so absolutely? Originally, I was thinking of a way to keep her in the Demon Realm to help Shenqi not let her go back, but now even if she wants to go back, she can't go back..."

Stretching out his hand to scratch his hair, Shi Bai couldn't help but feel a little headache when he saw a certain angel collapsed in his arms.

The existence of angels from the far west is still rare in hell. Coupled with the appearance of angels and their holy and pure temperament, they will naturally attract more attention in hell. In hell, but Quite a few beings have coveted this angel for a long time.

Thinking about it, the angel in his arms should have experienced being accosted many times, that's why it seemed so straightforward and thoughtless during the previous trial.

The reason why she was able to survive in hell and integrate into it well is that besides the fact that the chaotic atmosphere of hell has become orderly under the entry of Yan Mo and Death God, her own coping attitude and strength also accounted for it. A very important ratio.

And angels, especially archangels like Sariel, can fully borrow the power of their own gods when necessary.

If you think about it deeply, except for the very few people who were sent to hell by the gate of hell before, most of them were given a lesson by the god of death after being taught a lesson. Extradition out of hell.

It is impossible for a pure creature like an angel to like a filthy place like hell. The reason why Sariel stayed in hell was that besides being obsessed with mahjong, there must be God's inspiration behind it ...Maybe the proportion of the former will be larger?

It's not that Shi Bai has never gained faith before, so he naturally knows what the magical power of faith represents. As a result, Sarielle did not betray her own faith, but the god she believed in betrayed her first... So that guy is really cowardly.

"But I feel like I'm jumping into the Yellow River and I can't wash it off..."

Standing here by the side of the street, Shi Bai's mouth twitched involuntarily when he met the admiration or shock eyes of the monsters who were about to watch the show.

He was sure that before him, there must have been many monsters in hell who wanted to find this "fallen" angel, because in hell where chaos is the main tone, things like this are not uncommon.

It's just that standing behind this angel is the God Jehovah who gathered the huge faith of the entire West and founded his own kingdom of God.

It doesn't matter where the god is from, the god stick traveler who came here, or the god who lived in the same era as Shenqi and the others, or the acquired god born from a huge gathering of beliefs the day after tomorrow... Regardless of the situation Which one is it? In terms of strength, even if the strength of that god is not as good as Shenqi, the difference will definitely not be too far away.If some special circumstances are taken into consideration, it may even exceed in terms of strength.

With such a big boss behind him, unless it is a monster whose strength reaches the level of Jinjialuo, there is a slight possibility of success, but those whose strength reaches that level are not fools, there is no need to spend such a high price to fight the opponent. What's more, hell has already begun to change in the direction of order?

So when he was talking to this "fallen" angel, there were actually a lot of monsters waiting to see a good show, and he built his own happiness on the pain of others. A fairly normal thing.

For example, watching another guy who overestimated himself cry and reform under the power of the Holy Light, and then exposed his dark history in public...

But they never expected that in less than 1 minute, the angel who was said to be difficult to deal with was dealt with, and he took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, and most of the monsters next to him looked envious... …and not hate.

Where is your holy light?Hurry up and use it! !Is it possible to have privileges just by looking at the other party's handsome looks? ?This is shady, bastard! ! !

"I recognized him, he seems to be the legendary god of death in the underworld!!"

A monster suddenly realized.

"I have a friend who works as the god of death in the underworld. I heard from him that there is a legendary existence in the world of the god of death. He is the only god of death under the most terrifying and harsh Yan Mo. His subordinates have been working for nearly hundreds of years. It is said that this legendary god of death has been absent from work for three full months recently!!"

"It's the god of death under the terrifying Yan Mo!? How did he survive hundreds of years!?"

As if forced to recall some very terrifying memories, the face of a monster next to the monster turned white involuntarily.

"After being accidentally caught by that terrifying Yan Mo that day, I spent the most terrifying and dark days in my life, and I still have nightmares from time to time..."

"What is the legendary God of Death? Let me tell you, I have secretly seen her drinking and laughing with our ghost king more than once. They are very intimate."

A ghost who was playing mahjong secretly spoke.

"Those who can make friends with our ghost king will definitely not be inferior in strength. In my opinion, based on that kind of intimate attitude, maybe our ghost clan will soon be able to have one more..."

Shi Bai: "..."

Hmm... It seems that gossip is not only a human nature, there are also gossip groups among monsters.