Mr. Oda and his friends
Chapter 149
How to eradicate the enemy who invaded the territory, Hiyori has no idea at all.
It is reasonable to say that gods should be born with knowledge, but she is a man-made product created by the Academy of Sciences. Apart from the brainwashing of "obedience and relief of mankind" for ten years, she has nothing.
Therefore, when the hill-like Lovecraft stood in front of her, she could only stare at this weird Outer God except to isolate it from the Outer God pollution in time.
As for Lovecraft, if possible, he would rather lie comfortably on the bottom of the sea and sleep for an epoch than travel across the ocean to work hard in an island country—but there is no way, the contract is in the balance, and he has to be reduced to A temporary wage earner for the leader of [Group] Fitzgerald.
What is even more unbearable to God is that the boss asked someone to deduct his salary as soon as he left the house. To some extent, this foreign god, who is comparable to a salted fish, had to work his body again to come to the door to beg for someone who could pay him... …
Then I met face to face with the local "god".
In this world, the gods have long gone, and what human beings look at is only the afterglow left by the setting sun, and the sun and the sun are just the most beautiful echoes before the afterglow ends.Maybe she has a physical fitness far exceeding the average human being, maybe she has a majestic and vast spiritual power, but these are flowers dotted among the luxurious robes of the doll called "Human God". The original intention of her existence is more like A large-scale environmental purifier with its own battery.
She is a gentle god who has been brutally castrated by believers since the fertilized egg. Unfortunately, this gentleness is useless in the face of powerful enemies.
A stunned young man who doesn't know anything, and a salted fish who just want to ask for salary, squatting in the "shell" formed by seawater, looking at each other.
"@@¥%¥...¥%...&%@!¥"
Because the person who bumped into his face was not a human being, Lovecraft subconsciously returned to his real body, so now he looks like a mountain of meat with a lot of tentacles.In Hiyori's eyes, this image was somewhat out of the ordinary and frightening, especially when the other party tentatively stretched out his tentacles together, no girl could bear this visual effect.
Rihe suppressed the screaming from his lips, the light of the knife flashed, and the severed octopus feet landed on the sea surface, causing many ripples, large and small.
The "indigenous" did not hesitate to slap back the favor, and Lovecraft let out a howl like insects, and those lost tentacles quickly regenerated.The outer god also has a temper, and he is not small.
The flexible octopus feet hardened continuously, as if daggers and spears stabbed head-on, and were dodged.In the face of outsiders who are suspected of coming to "grab the territory", the only thing Hiyori can do is to fight back like a human being with his head empty and without any heritage. The existence of being able to fight, it's okay, no one wants to add an opponent who doesn't know if he can kill him.But with the collapse of faith and the disappearance of the kingdom of God, the last man and god had to set the reference target on the asylum.
Behind them are all human beings who are like soft babies facing the outer gods. There is no way to avoid it, no way to retreat, so let's fight.
——Just like an ordinary girl who was taken off by a big cockroach and ridden on her face, fear gave her a "doubled" combat power bonus BUFF.
As the spiritual power was continuously released, the coercion became heavier and heavier.Hiyori clenched the sword tightly in his hand, stirring the sea water to chop off the sharp thorns, and at some point, the chaotic pink evening cherry blossoms were mixed in the sea water, and once they touched Lovecraft's body, they would turn into pieces. The remains of the Smasher.
This is the land that has been blessed by her for several years. While acknowledging the existence of gods and humans, it will also respond to her.
The distant bells echoed in Yokohama's large and small religious places at the same time, as if an invisible hand sounded the alarm.
Zhongyuan Zhong, who came here non-stop after receiving the call, was also floating on the sea, circling the oversized water polo three times to the left and three times to the right, not knowing where to start.The spiritual power is too thick, the space inside the water polo may have been assimilated.Since he didn't know what happened inside, he didn't dare to break open with brute force for a while.
The "dark cloud" like a hundred ghosts traveling at night flew up to "look" at the exhaustion, and the weak mantra was peeled off and collapsed like dirt soaked in hydrochloric acid.
"No way, the curse spirit can't get close, so I'll go there myself."
Xia Youjie grabbed the stored spell spirit from Fu Heisher, turned it upside down and shook his feet vigorously, all kinds of weird spell tools scattered on the ground: "Tsk, there are not many of them. It can be used."
After graduating from the conjuration college, he devoted himself to the career of "how to improve the treatment of conjurers from the height of the government", and rarely took action to solve the task, so naturally he was not as chic as when he was a student.Besides, an official in the political arena at a young age is only thinking about collecting weapons... No matter how you look at it, you can't explain it clearly.
After picking and choosing a few times, he had no choice but to pick up the curse tool with the strongest curse and put it in his hand, sitting next to him and eating candy Wutiao: "Hey, you have a good eye, the 'Heaven and Tyrant' in the spell tool '."
Xia You: "..."
Let alone the dark history of being trampled underfoot.
"I'm going to the beach, you stay. If I can't come back, at least you can continue to protect those normal magicians."
He waved back the standard bodyguards who followed him, and took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves under their puzzled eyes—it was really inconvenient to do things like a suit.
Wu Tiao didn't raise his head, and waved his hands noncommittally: "Don't worry, Qi Hai can take over your hard-working position in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, for nothing." His tone was relaxed and there was no friendship at all, and Xia You wanted to tear off the blindfold and flick him. A moment: "You are not allowed to go to the seaside, do you understand me?"
"Got it, got it, it's so annoying." The young man scratched his ears and eyes with his little finger, "Do you think I'm someone who can't tell the priorities? Besides, I completely trust your strength ~ best friend."
"hope so."
What kind of virtue is this guy? Xia You, who can play with him, doesn't know?I'm afraid he has already made up his mind to poke a hole in the sky.
"It's not the spirit of the curse, I have no reason to mobilize the strongest magician." Xia You unbuttoned the top button of the shirt, and the rigorous and steady temperament disappeared instantly, and there was an inexplicable strange attraction. .He explained patiently for the last time, hoping that his friend would not make any fools halfway: "And according to the intelligence fed back from the front line, the enemy has a strong ability to pollute the mind. I don't want to see the wonderful picture of you using 'Che' to attack indiscriminately."
Wu Tiao's response was no response, and the young man with his mouth full of cake waved his hand again: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
"Don't worry, Jie, if you lose control, I will solve it for you as soon as possible." He swallowed the food in his mouth: "But don't forget what kind of character Hiyori is."
"Perhaps she usually looks like a delicate little girl who can't bear the slightest bit of suffering and has too many troubles, but she never disappoints people at critical moments. The more extreme the environment, the stronger she is. Isn't she a combination of various human characteristics? Is it a master of one?"
"It's up to you." Xia Youjie sneered and signed a "outside office" sign for himself, and pushed open the office door: "It's because she wants to live like a human being that she has all kinds of little problems. "
Maybe it's not necessarily over when I go to fight.
He met the detectives gathered here at the gate of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Oda Sakunosuke's red hair was the most conspicuous. He was putting the fainted wounded on a stretcher at the request of Yosano Akiko.
"Oda, I stopped Gojo. The curse spirit can't get close to Hiyori, and it will be purified directly. I'll go and have a look in person." He nodded to Fukuzawa Yukichi, but said to the red-haired young man: " Is there any new trend?"
"No, I only called you and PortMafia. Others are not suitable. It's dangerous there, don't look directly. To be honest, even if it's you, I don't recommend getting too close."
Oda Sakunosuke answered the question honestly, and was patted on the arm by Yosano Akiko: "Look up, you are still bleeding from the nose."
"Oh!" He raised his head immediately, and Xia You noticed the blood stains on his front: "What the hell is here?"
"Hiyori said... It's a foreign god, I understand it as a door-to-door kicker." Oda Sakunosuke took out two balls of hemostatic cotton from Yosano Akiko's first-aid kit and stuffed them into his nose, his voice immediately became muffled: " I will go with you, at least I can warn of danger in advance."
It just so happens that Xia You also has the confidence to bring an extra "ordinary person", so naturally she won't refuse: "Okay, let's go."
After walking two steps forward, the black car slid into the arena. The old man driving the car was elegant and courteous: "Mr. Oda, Mr. Xia You, please."
Dazai, who pretended to be the boss, sat in the back row: "Due to various reasons, I have to go and recycle the slugs. The number of PortMafia cadres can no longer be reduced."
Oda Sakunosuke frowned, thinking of Osamu Dazai's specialness, he quickly nodded: "Okay. If something is wrong, you have to turn around and run faster."
Osamu Dazai, who was pale and thin by the crowd, laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I haven't received enough compensation from the leader of [Group] yet."
When they arrived near the private pier wrapped in water polo, all they saw was Chuya Nakahara, who had opened up the filth and littered small black holes, and the "octopus" mountain with missing legs on the sea that was knocked upside down by him.
"So... what about Hiyori?"
Sakunosuke Oda asked a good question, and there was silence in the car.
It is reasonable to say that gods should be born with knowledge, but she is a man-made product created by the Academy of Sciences. Apart from the brainwashing of "obedience and relief of mankind" for ten years, she has nothing.
Therefore, when the hill-like Lovecraft stood in front of her, she could only stare at this weird Outer God except to isolate it from the Outer God pollution in time.
As for Lovecraft, if possible, he would rather lie comfortably on the bottom of the sea and sleep for an epoch than travel across the ocean to work hard in an island country—but there is no way, the contract is in the balance, and he has to be reduced to A temporary wage earner for the leader of [Group] Fitzgerald.
What is even more unbearable to God is that the boss asked someone to deduct his salary as soon as he left the house. To some extent, this foreign god, who is comparable to a salted fish, had to work his body again to come to the door to beg for someone who could pay him... …
Then I met face to face with the local "god".
In this world, the gods have long gone, and what human beings look at is only the afterglow left by the setting sun, and the sun and the sun are just the most beautiful echoes before the afterglow ends.Maybe she has a physical fitness far exceeding the average human being, maybe she has a majestic and vast spiritual power, but these are flowers dotted among the luxurious robes of the doll called "Human God". The original intention of her existence is more like A large-scale environmental purifier with its own battery.
She is a gentle god who has been brutally castrated by believers since the fertilized egg. Unfortunately, this gentleness is useless in the face of powerful enemies.
A stunned young man who doesn't know anything, and a salted fish who just want to ask for salary, squatting in the "shell" formed by seawater, looking at each other.
"@@¥%¥...¥%...&%@!¥"
Because the person who bumped into his face was not a human being, Lovecraft subconsciously returned to his real body, so now he looks like a mountain of meat with a lot of tentacles.In Hiyori's eyes, this image was somewhat out of the ordinary and frightening, especially when the other party tentatively stretched out his tentacles together, no girl could bear this visual effect.
Rihe suppressed the screaming from his lips, the light of the knife flashed, and the severed octopus feet landed on the sea surface, causing many ripples, large and small.
The "indigenous" did not hesitate to slap back the favor, and Lovecraft let out a howl like insects, and those lost tentacles quickly regenerated.The outer god also has a temper, and he is not small.
The flexible octopus feet hardened continuously, as if daggers and spears stabbed head-on, and were dodged.In the face of outsiders who are suspected of coming to "grab the territory", the only thing Hiyori can do is to fight back like a human being with his head empty and without any heritage. The existence of being able to fight, it's okay, no one wants to add an opponent who doesn't know if he can kill him.But with the collapse of faith and the disappearance of the kingdom of God, the last man and god had to set the reference target on the asylum.
Behind them are all human beings who are like soft babies facing the outer gods. There is no way to avoid it, no way to retreat, so let's fight.
——Just like an ordinary girl who was taken off by a big cockroach and ridden on her face, fear gave her a "doubled" combat power bonus BUFF.
As the spiritual power was continuously released, the coercion became heavier and heavier.Hiyori clenched the sword tightly in his hand, stirring the sea water to chop off the sharp thorns, and at some point, the chaotic pink evening cherry blossoms were mixed in the sea water, and once they touched Lovecraft's body, they would turn into pieces. The remains of the Smasher.
This is the land that has been blessed by her for several years. While acknowledging the existence of gods and humans, it will also respond to her.
The distant bells echoed in Yokohama's large and small religious places at the same time, as if an invisible hand sounded the alarm.
Zhongyuan Zhong, who came here non-stop after receiving the call, was also floating on the sea, circling the oversized water polo three times to the left and three times to the right, not knowing where to start.The spiritual power is too thick, the space inside the water polo may have been assimilated.Since he didn't know what happened inside, he didn't dare to break open with brute force for a while.
The "dark cloud" like a hundred ghosts traveling at night flew up to "look" at the exhaustion, and the weak mantra was peeled off and collapsed like dirt soaked in hydrochloric acid.
"No way, the curse spirit can't get close, so I'll go there myself."
Xia Youjie grabbed the stored spell spirit from Fu Heisher, turned it upside down and shook his feet vigorously, all kinds of weird spell tools scattered on the ground: "Tsk, there are not many of them. It can be used."
After graduating from the conjuration college, he devoted himself to the career of "how to improve the treatment of conjurers from the height of the government", and rarely took action to solve the task, so naturally he was not as chic as when he was a student.Besides, an official in the political arena at a young age is only thinking about collecting weapons... No matter how you look at it, you can't explain it clearly.
After picking and choosing a few times, he had no choice but to pick up the curse tool with the strongest curse and put it in his hand, sitting next to him and eating candy Wutiao: "Hey, you have a good eye, the 'Heaven and Tyrant' in the spell tool '."
Xia You: "..."
Let alone the dark history of being trampled underfoot.
"I'm going to the beach, you stay. If I can't come back, at least you can continue to protect those normal magicians."
He waved back the standard bodyguards who followed him, and took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves under their puzzled eyes—it was really inconvenient to do things like a suit.
Wu Tiao didn't raise his head, and waved his hands noncommittally: "Don't worry, Qi Hai can take over your hard-working position in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, for nothing." His tone was relaxed and there was no friendship at all, and Xia You wanted to tear off the blindfold and flick him. A moment: "You are not allowed to go to the seaside, do you understand me?"
"Got it, got it, it's so annoying." The young man scratched his ears and eyes with his little finger, "Do you think I'm someone who can't tell the priorities? Besides, I completely trust your strength ~ best friend."
"hope so."
What kind of virtue is this guy? Xia You, who can play with him, doesn't know?I'm afraid he has already made up his mind to poke a hole in the sky.
"It's not the spirit of the curse, I have no reason to mobilize the strongest magician." Xia You unbuttoned the top button of the shirt, and the rigorous and steady temperament disappeared instantly, and there was an inexplicable strange attraction. .He explained patiently for the last time, hoping that his friend would not make any fools halfway: "And according to the intelligence fed back from the front line, the enemy has a strong ability to pollute the mind. I don't want to see the wonderful picture of you using 'Che' to attack indiscriminately."
Wu Tiao's response was no response, and the young man with his mouth full of cake waved his hand again: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
"Don't worry, Jie, if you lose control, I will solve it for you as soon as possible." He swallowed the food in his mouth: "But don't forget what kind of character Hiyori is."
"Perhaps she usually looks like a delicate little girl who can't bear the slightest bit of suffering and has too many troubles, but she never disappoints people at critical moments. The more extreme the environment, the stronger she is. Isn't she a combination of various human characteristics? Is it a master of one?"
"It's up to you." Xia Youjie sneered and signed a "outside office" sign for himself, and pushed open the office door: "It's because she wants to live like a human being that she has all kinds of little problems. "
Maybe it's not necessarily over when I go to fight.
He met the detectives gathered here at the gate of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Oda Sakunosuke's red hair was the most conspicuous. He was putting the fainted wounded on a stretcher at the request of Yosano Akiko.
"Oda, I stopped Gojo. The curse spirit can't get close to Hiyori, and it will be purified directly. I'll go and have a look in person." He nodded to Fukuzawa Yukichi, but said to the red-haired young man: " Is there any new trend?"
"No, I only called you and PortMafia. Others are not suitable. It's dangerous there, don't look directly. To be honest, even if it's you, I don't recommend getting too close."
Oda Sakunosuke answered the question honestly, and was patted on the arm by Yosano Akiko: "Look up, you are still bleeding from the nose."
"Oh!" He raised his head immediately, and Xia You noticed the blood stains on his front: "What the hell is here?"
"Hiyori said... It's a foreign god, I understand it as a door-to-door kicker." Oda Sakunosuke took out two balls of hemostatic cotton from Yosano Akiko's first-aid kit and stuffed them into his nose, his voice immediately became muffled: " I will go with you, at least I can warn of danger in advance."
It just so happens that Xia You also has the confidence to bring an extra "ordinary person", so naturally she won't refuse: "Okay, let's go."
After walking two steps forward, the black car slid into the arena. The old man driving the car was elegant and courteous: "Mr. Oda, Mr. Xia You, please."
Dazai, who pretended to be the boss, sat in the back row: "Due to various reasons, I have to go and recycle the slugs. The number of PortMafia cadres can no longer be reduced."
Oda Sakunosuke frowned, thinking of Osamu Dazai's specialness, he quickly nodded: "Okay. If something is wrong, you have to turn around and run faster."
Osamu Dazai, who was pale and thin by the crowd, laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I haven't received enough compensation from the leader of [Group] yet."
When they arrived near the private pier wrapped in water polo, all they saw was Chuya Nakahara, who had opened up the filth and littered small black holes, and the "octopus" mountain with missing legs on the sea that was knocked upside down by him.
"So... what about Hiyori?"
Sakunosuke Oda asked a good question, and there was silence in the car.
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