After binding the Yokohama Ancient God system

On the way back to Saibo Street, I stopped by the bank to transfer money to Oda Sakunosuke.

In addition to the half-week hospitalization expenses, I also transferred some extra money to Oda Sakunosuke.

The two times I saw him, he was wearing the same sand-colored trench coat, and I hoped the money would allow him to buy something more comfortable for winter.

By the way, I also sorted out the records sent to me by the instructor in my mind.

First of all, the first one: new skills, the body bestowed by the ancient gods.

As the name suggests, the existence of this name shows that there is a big difference between me and the real god body.

The giantess who tore down the ceiling of the port mafia that night and ate a buffet by the way seemed huge and mighty, but her true identity was two dogs wrapped around me.

Maybe this skill has some similarities with the ancient gods; for example, it can scare people with high inspiration.

However, its actual power is different from that of the ancient mud of Aye Zhizhi.

The most hateful thing is the side effects after using it.

I got pneumonia today, what about next time?Give me a cough?

How many times can my small body withstand it?

Therefore, this skill cannot be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. At present, it is classified into the category of "life-saving bottom of the box" by me.

The second important point: "Create your own teachings, give the disciples the holy blood..."

Being able to get such a task is equivalent to the company boss formally giving an outstanding employee a share and supporting him to start his own studio by the way.

Doctrine is something I've already thought about.

Anyway, it can’t be too vernacular, it should be more appropriate to Ah Ye Zhiguni;

The most important point - it must look cloudy.

Let others not understand it at first glance, but it sounds good when you think about it carefully, and it sounds quite tall when you think about it later, and finally let their thoughts freely and automatically complete the settings.

As for the "give the holy blood to the disciple", I have a brief understanding.

The delicacy I ate last night is called mantra.

I don't know exactly what it is, anyway, I don't understand why this kind of thing appears in this wasteland cyberpunk copy.

Because of my special constitution, every time I eat a little of this mantra, my body will accumulate tremendous energy, which will be integrated into my blood—I can digest it myself, or share it with my disciples.

After the disciple drank the holy blood, he was able to be more inspired when he had spiritual contact with me, and at the same time he was able to strengthen his body and walk like flying.

The most important point: the more my disciples drink my blood, the stronger my perception of them will be, and I can even "fall" on them.

After reaching a certain level, when I opened my eyes, I was a human-shaped monitor. I could always know what they were doing, what the situation was, and whether their lives were in danger. At the same time, I could temporarily seize their homes and manipulate their bodies.

"Uh..." After sorting out the information, I already have a plan for the next step.

I first went to the store and bought a long white dress and a pair of light-colored sandals.

This outfit made me look like a white, dazzling light bulb in Saibo Street.

Along the way, I got a lot of stares from local gods lying dead, but I ignored them.

Because I have already perceived the position of Akutagawa Silver.

I'm going to meet her.

……

Akutagawa Silver dragged his exhausted body back home, carrying the dead bodies of two pigeons in her hands.

Mice, pigeons, sparrows.

These are the offerings that Akutagawa Gin intends to offer when he prepares to say his prayers.

During the brief communication with Sayaka God, all kinds of emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy of Sayaka God were stuffed into Akutagawa Gin's mind through screening by the guide.

Sayaka God does not like living sacrifices.

Akutagawa Gin felt a little pity.

It would be great if Sayaka God likes human sacrifices, so that she can sneak up to Pengzi next door and slaughter that uncle.

That uncle is a pervert.

The perverted target is still her brother.

More than once, Akutagawa Yin saw that wretched uncle rummaging through the trash can outside the door of the two of them for the clothes and supplies discarded by Akutagawa Ryunosuke, putting it under his nose and smelling it with an idiotic expression.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke is relatively slow in this regard.

Once when Akutagawa Gin came back, he saw the uncle applying medicine to his brother's back. With this skill, his black hand with black fingers ran down Akutagawa Ryunosuke's snow-white back. , almost into the pants.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa still had dead fish eyes on his face.

He probably thought that someone would massage him by the way.

"Uh..." With a depressed mood, Akutagawa Yin returned to the door of the house with a face full of world-weariness.

"Uh..." The little girl froze for a moment, she found a strange girl in a skirt standing at the door of her house, looking aimlessly.

"Uh..." Akutagawa Gin just took a look, and she couldn't look away again.

【Patter】

The pigeon in the hand fell to the ground.

"Uh..." It was a short girl, not a few years older than Gin Akutagawa.

She has smoky pink shawl hair and a white and plain long dress, a bit like the choir children that Akutagawa Gin saw in the church on Leibo Street.

The girl stood there quietly, spotless, like a light feather.

"Uh..." She seemed to have noticed Akutagawa Yin, and turned slightly to look at Akutagawa Yin.

Akutagawa Gin has a hard time describing her.

It can only be said that it is a sober and calm face.

On the clear and beautiful face, there are some pairs of purple to black eyes;

She has a pure and flawless face like a child, but has a pair of deep and steady eyes like an adult.

When the girl looked at her quietly, Akutagawa Silver couldn't feel any emotion in her eyes.

She is like a deep well without waves, and like a chasm that has been silent for tens of thousands of years under the blue ocean, containing the sound of giant whales.

"Is that you? God Sayaka..."

There were no snake patterns on that face, and the figure was not macroscopically huge, but the familiar face made Akutagawa Yin recognize it at a glance.

Akutagawa Gin seemed to be terrified like a person who painted the finishing touch, but also like a holy believer who witnessed the gods stepping down from the altar, mixed in panic and ecstasy, and spoke incoherently.

"God Sayaka?"

The girl's tone was suspicious, but she looked directly at her without blinking.

"I don't know what you're talking about, you probably have the wrong person," she said.

"You... why did you come here?"

Akutagawa Gin's mind was blurred, and she heard her trembling voice.

Yin felt that his body was very cold, and his limbs felt cold.

Standing under the scorching sun on Leibo Street, it is like soaking in the cold stream in the morning, and the coldness penetrates the heart.

"Why am I here?"

The girl asked back, her dark purple eyes glowed transparently under the sunlight.

"Woke up from a deep sleep - a voice told me, 'You should come here'. ' replied the girl.

Akutagawa Silver: "..."

At that moment, Yin was convinced that she was the god Sayaka.

Akutagawa Silver thought of the legend of the church.

God has thousands of incarnations, they will block the divine power and will, incarnate as mortals, and experience the pain and suffering in the world.

They are waiting to be awakened.

When the star returns to its place, open the eyes of wisdom, and the Eucharist returns to its place.

Or guide believers to the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

Or ignite the world and regenerate its nirvana, opening a new cycle of civilization.

"Uh..." Akutagawa Yin looked at the girl, and his heart was immediately covered by an indescribable surge of blood.

She watched her eyes gradually blur, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes——

This girl is the incarnation of the god Sayaka.

Can't go wrong.

She didn't know anything, lived this ordinary life, but found her with the hidden divinity and guidance.

At this moment, Akutagawa Silver felt that his life had meaning.

She is on a mission.

She is a student of the gods.

Sayaka led the avatar to her side, and her mentor trusted her immensely.

What is his intention?

Waiting for the right time to awaken Him?

Akutagawa Gin didn't understand what Sayaka would do to the world if he really woke up.

But since she came to Leibo Street, her life has fallen to the bottom of the valley. If it wasn't for the arrival of God Sayaka, she would be just an ant in the dust, drifting with the tide and never seeing the sun.

Nothing could be worse than now.

……

I looked at Gin Akutagawa with tears in his eyes, and seeing that I was speechless, and I realized that this little girl had already automatically completed my settings in my mind.

Under her excited invitation, I entered the dilapidated iron shed in front of me.

"Sister Yuxing... how do you view the gods?"

Akutagawa Gin poured me a glass of warm water, sat across from me tremblingly, stared persistently into my eyes, and asked in a trembling voice.

"I don't understand this, I'm not religious."

I took a sip of water, then looked up at Yin Akutagawa blankly: "I always feel that you are very familiar... Where did we meet?"

"Uh..." The girl opposite was stunned upon hearing this.

She stared at me firmly, as if she wanted to engrave me deeply.

"No, we haven't met."

Akutagawa Yin said with difficulty, she seemed to have made some big decision, her eyes were full of obsession and excitement: "But the moment I saw sister Yuxing, I knew that our fate is connected end to end."

"Sister Youxing..."

Akutagawa Gin gently took my hand, stroking the scar on my left palm devoutly, and looked at me with those silver-gray eyes without blinking.

"If...I mean if...you are a god now, the god who controls everything about me."

Her voice was soft, almost inaudible.

"What would you expect me to—do for you?"

I:"……"

You can't use it right now, but not necessarily in the future.

……

"I hope you can leave Saibo Street."

I looked at Gin Akutagawa and replied.

"Uh..." She didn't seem to expect me to say such a thing, and that immature face just looked up at me quietly, with a dull expression.

"It doesn't matter where you go, leave this dead place where there is no hope to grow - it doesn't matter where you go."

"The important thing is that you need to go to a place that can make you different, to experience the only one life."

My voice is full of bewitchment and temptation.

"Better to be a bird that flies blind than an ant that perishes in wildfire."

Pulling Akutagawa Yin's hand away, I put a bank card with a password written on the back on her hand, and smiled softly.

"Ah!!" The bank card was like an embers of a candle burning her, and Gin Akutagawa's body trembled as if electrified.

Finally, I said it like a joke.

"For the remaining questions, it's better to stay in the dream and ask your so-called god teacher-Saya Zangga."

The hint is just planted lightly.

Pray that tonight will come.

The Doctrine and the Holy Blood have been prepared for you.

Come to me, Akutagawa Gin.

The author has something to say: Dear family members, happy new year!In the new year, please feed your baby a lot of nutrient solution!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!