[Comprehensive Manga] Specially do logistics for elves!

The environment began to change. The moment Yato began to speak the password, he seemed to be in a different space. Numerous bright fonts of dense mantras appeared all over his body, densely packed, adding a sense of solemnity to the following ceremony.

"Give the homeless to return to the uncertain place you set. My name is Yato, and I have been given a taboo name. As for this place, I will be called by a false name, and I will be my servants. From now on, I will honor my name and use my voice as my dish. Listen to my order and transform. My artifact is called Tuo, and the tool is Tuo, come on, Tuo!"

After uttering the last character, use your fingertips as a pen to write the big "Tuo" character that is shining brightly.

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

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

"How is this going?"

Shocked, Yato looked down at his fingers, the spell name just written was fine.

Bisha Menshen was stunned, looking at Takuya, who was even more anxious than before, the barrier of the three parties actually began to crack under this situation.

Something flashed through his mind quickly, and Bishamon God suddenly understood what it was.

"Yato! Do you remember when I said he was special?"

"what?"

Yato made a questioning voice impatiently. Now that time is so tight, how could he have the time to discuss the special issue of undead.

"Takuya has memories of his life, probably because of this, he can't accept the second name given to him by others."

In the case of losing memory, the undead can accept the name given by the master, but if a person retains the memory and has used the name for more than ten years, who can accept the second name given by others as a matter of course?

This is like denying the ten years of life before his death.

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

In Yato's view, it is inconceivable that the undead retain the memories of their lifetime.

The distance between life and death cannot be shortened. Due to the conflict of death, the previous memories of the undead will be sealed. After being collected as an artifact, they will never remember 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, the artifacts who remembered their lives were either self-destructive or relieved, and the chances of the former were higher.

"Hey, Bishamon, what did you say his name is?"

Yato watched as Takuya hit the barrier violently with his big umbrella. The cracks on the transparent blue barrier were as dense as spider webs, and the barrier couldn't last long at all.

"Takuya, Kazama Takuya."

"I see."

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

"Give the homeless to return to the uncertain place you set. My name is Yato, and I have been given a taboo name. As for this place, I will be called by a false name, and they will be my servants. From now on, I will honor my name and serve as my servant. Please listen to my order and transform. My artifact is named Tuo, and the tool is Tuo, come on, Tuoqi!"

Just like the scene just now, the word "Taku" floating in the air moved to Takuya consciously, and it glowed with dazzling light at the moment when the triangular barrier was completely shattered.

Shrouded by the icy blue light, the crazy attack * quietly faded away, as if he had been purified, Takuya stood in front of the font in a daze.

Yato clenched his fists and watched with a frown. The same was true for Bishamon God. Standing in the distance, Iki Hiyori watched nervously. Although she didn't understand what was going on, she was driven by the atmosphere, and her heart was also pounding. .

From the word "Tuo" as the center, circles of light-colored light waves emitted, constantly surrounding Takuya's body.

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

Takuya, who merged with the light, seemed to be drenched in cold water, and his feverish head completely calmed down. Before he could think clearly, his vision changed.

Looking down at the ground, the green grass blades are very close, as if you can touch them without bending down.

Eh?what happened?

"Ah! Mouse!!!"

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

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

The red-hot Takuya looked down at the paw.

The soft yellow arms look like they have no flesh, you can't even see your fingers!

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

Shouldn't...

"Pikapi (what's going on)!"

Hearing an inhuman voice spit out from his mouth, Takuya covered his mouth with two paws, with a frightened face!

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

However, Pikachu's cute appearance seems to be blessed by the gods of cuteness, no matter what kind of expression or action he makes, there is a sense of honesty and cuteness.

Iki Hiwaspirit, who is afraid of rats, is under an invisible attack.

The black peas were cute and showed panic, as if they could cry in the next second, and the two pointed ears trembled, and they took several steps back.

It's just a small person, and 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 the mice were so cute, he had been prejudiced against them before.

Iki Hiyori has decided that he will like mice in the future.

"...Is this a divine weapon?"

Yetou turned into a q-face, speechless looking at the cute yellow mouse less than half a meter tall, with undisguised disgust on his face.

Although the undead who have been eliminated cannot become a complete divine weapon, since you have become a beast-like divine weapon, don't you need to be as mighty and majestic as the lion mount of Bishamon God, at least a little majestic, okay?

Is asking you to fight because you want 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 feeling afraid when he thought of the uncontrollable battle, and looked up just in time to see Yato's disgusted expression——

Hehe, although you and Akashi have the same voice, you are still upset →_→

How did Pikachu send one hundred thousand volts?

As he was thinking about it, Takuya subconsciously began to hold his breath, holding his paws without a teacher, as hard as a tuba, and the pikapika sound started from the electric pouch on his cheek, and almost instantly, the thick yellow electric column detached from his head go out.

Tuo, who was generating electricity for the first time, was not yet familiar with the business, and one hundred thousand volts was scattered aimlessly, and the already endless courtyard was devastated again.

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

Bishamon God should be a lucky ex, the electric pillar avoided her intact, but her several artifacts were not so lucky, and they were directly hit by the slash.

After Iki Ri and Soul were separated from their bodies, their movements were as agile as a cat, and they all escaped the electric shock with a few subconscious jumps.

But Yedou was the focus of attention. Although he was not accurate, but there were so many electric pillars, he could dodge one or two, but he couldn't dodge all three or four.

"Ahhhhh~ so numb, so numb~!"

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

The electric column dissipated, but the remaining golden wires were still flickering.

Yato, who was covered in pitch black, lay powerlessly on the ground, and his smooth black hair stood upright under the influence of static electricity, like a cat's tail that had exploded.

Takuya moved to his side, poked his dark face, and finally patted it with his tail.

Yato hummed like a dying salted fish.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the forgotten person clutching his severed hand and trying to escape, but Yato grunted twice but couldn't move.

My whole body is numb!

Noticing his movements, Tuoya saw Luba staggering and wanted to leave, he stopped breathing and exerted himself——

"Pikachu!"

With the experience just now, the golden electric column trembled and hit with difficulty.

"Ahhhh!"

There was another * sound, and Lu Ba fell down on his face.

Only then did Bishamon God realize that there is still a culprit that has not been resolved.

Later, she took Lu Ba's name, and Tuo didn't pay attention to the process of being exiled again.

The two one-hundred-thousand-volt rounds just now seemed to consume all his strength. It was as if his whole body had been run over by a heavy truck, and he lay on the ground in pain, unable to move.

"Takuya, what's wrong with you?"

Yato, who had recovered, sat up, but Taku didn't make a sound, and he couldn't understand it.

"Come back, Tuoqi! Xueqi!"

Yeto fell with his words, and the two weapons in his hands turned into a human figure, and the child was very young in his early ten years.

Takuya recovered from Pikachu's form, but his situation was really tragic.

A suit of tattered casual clothes, the light-colored fabric has been stained red with blood, the naked, exposed skin is red, and part of the place where the demon eyeballs were removed is missing, and the brown eyes are dull due to excessive blood loss, they are simply blood. people.

"Hey! Are you okay? Don't just become an artifact and die heroically!"

Yato scratched his hair very tangled, he was not good at treating him.

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

You are the heroic sacrifice!If you have time to put your hands together and pray here, why not send me to stop the bleeding quickly!

Besides, aren’t you a god yourself? Pray to a ghost!

Fortunately, Yato was out of tune, and Bishamon God's IQ was still online. Even though he was sick all over, he endured the pain and let the divine weapon rescue Takuya who was about to faint.

Otherwise, even if he was not corrupted and assimilated by the demon, he would lose too much blood and die.

Takumi didn't know what happened after that, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the big comfortable bed in Bishamonshin's mansion.