After binding the Yokohama Ancient God system

When the wooden warehouse dragged on the bridge of my nose, I first felt the dull attack on my brain;

After this feeling slowly dissipated, a sharp pain came from the bridge of my nose, which made my whole brain buzz.

Surprisingly, though, there was no panic, no screaming.

Those emotions and actions that should have boiled with the pain seemed to be swallowed by the huge mouth of the abyss that I couldn't see in my heart, and disappeared without a trace, leaving a silence.

I was unexpectedly calm in these three seconds.

"I'm going to smash your sky cap! I'm going to mix your brain with this piece of sea water! Ahhh!"

The man's eyes widened like copper bells.

Even though I was the one being pushed to the ground and beaten, he screamed like a victim.

shrill...

The sound of my dog ​​being beaten is better than his barking.

From my vantage point, I could see the veins on his forehead pulsating between his roars; like a plant clinging to his skin.

"Ah!" In an instant, my eyes quickly moved downwards, staring at the place on the man's lower body where I could strike knowingly.

【bump! 】

I stood up the water pipe lying across my chest, and stabbed the sharp tip at the most important part of every man;

The fast and precise positioning strike allowed me to complete a set of perfect "little crotch" movements without any hindrance.

"Ahhh!"

The man's face was pale, and he let out a mournful howl.

Before he could react, I took the iron rod in my hand and hit him hard on the skull twice.

【Bump! 】

The iron rod made a crisp sound on the human skull, which was the sound of a watermelon being split.

I watched the man's belly turn over, and he was lying on the ground like a backstroke fish.

Then without too much delay, I broke off the wooden bin from the man's hand and inserted it into the back waist of my jeans.

Then I moved quickly. He touched his whole body and found a little more than 1 yen from his trousers pocket.

The paper money is wet, but I don't have time to deal with it here, so I can only quickly roll up the wet money and stuff it into my pocket.

Then I continued to search the man's body - when I reached his pocket, I found a small hard box that was a little smaller than the TV remote control.

"Uh..." Is it a... cartridge?

I froze for a moment, with some vague guesses in my mind.

After I took out the gun, it directly confirmed that my guess was correct.

"Uh..." Good guy, this gun? No magazines loaded, and just performed art with me with this little dog thing?

What is this two hundred and five.

Just as I was about to find out the man's ID card and other things, there were bursts of voices not far away——

"Did you see it! That's Port C, you low-level gangsters, hurry up and check with your tools! There are guests there today who are preparing to go to sea!"

On the distant shore, about two or three jeeps stopped by the roadside, and a group of people in black suits got out of the car.

They all wore black sunglasses, like busy worker ants, carrying all kinds of ladders and the long clips used by cleaners to pick up trash, quickly turned over from the jeep, and ran towards me come over.

"Uh..." Can't let them find me.

I came to a judgment in a moment.

After tidying up the man's clothes, I held the iron rod, endured the pain in my left hand and stood up from the ground, ready to retreat.

【Snapped! 】

Before I could take two steps, the man on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed my ankle.

"Cough cough cough... that's... ah..."

The man's face was like gold paper, his throat was out of breath, and he made the sound of dictating a suicide note when he was about to die.

The rims of his eyeballs were bluish red, with a hint of yellow.

"That's the port mafia...they're going to kill me..."

The man stared at me, words popped out one after another from his throat.

He seemed to be begging me for help, wanting to settle down with me and let me take him away.

If I hadn't injured my left hand, I'd probably have taken him away just to satisfy my ego.

The problem is that I can't protect myself now.

And I haven't forgotten the feat of this cub just trying to smash my skull with a wooden mop.

Thanks to him, maybe now I have to go to Han Country to have a plastic surgery to repair the bridge of the nose.

I don't even know if the bridge of my nose was collapsed by those two hits just now.

Besides... there is another reason.

I slowly squatted next to the man, and looked at the Port Mafia walking this way out of the corner of my eye.

"I often walk by the river, and my shoes will always get wet, right? I am your commodity? Are you trying to sell me?"

I patted him on the shoulder.

He stared at me, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and didn't speak.

"The "guests" Ma Feiya mentioned at the port are you, right?You rented port c and plan to ship me away... Since you are their guest, why would they kill you?You need to relax a bit. "

After finishing speaking, I pushed the man's hand away with all my might, and quietly left the blood-filled beach along the cover of the tropical plants along the coast.

That man must have figured it out, he just watched me leave quietly without saying a word.

……

Who am I?

On the way, I thought about it calmly.

My name seems to be... Shangjiangzhou... Youxing?

……

I walked along the path in a daze, probably because of God's blessing, I walked to a higher place on this island without knowing it.

At first glance, the city under this vision looks like a combination of sci-fi wasteland and cyberpunk.

The outermost area is still a normal small building, and it seems that there should be a residential area.

But in the middle, there appeared a huge crater that seemed to have been smashed by a comet.

The potholes are in the shape of a basin, and round after round of dirty metal houses that are visible to the naked eye are like parasites densely all over the potholes.

Occasionally people can be seen there.

And at the edge of this island, a mysterious tower appeared. This tower was dark and strangely shaped, so I couldn't find an accurate word to describe it.

Upon seeing that basin, memories flashed through my mind.

I seem to remember something.

"Uh..." My name is Shangjiangzhou Youxing. I came to Leibo Street two weeks ago and joined a youth welfare organization called Yang.

and many more……

"hiss……"

There was a burst of pain in the brain, and I gently massaged my temples with my fingers, trying to relieve the pain.

There seems to be a problem with my memory.

My name... is Shangjiangzhou Youxing?

【Zi-Zi-】

Without waiting for me to think deeply about this question - the voice I heard before came again in my brain.

[Please let Him listen to the prayers of the three. 】

[Aye Chizhi Guni will protect you. 】

The voice in my head is ethereal and far away, as if it is in front of my eyes and in the sky.

Ah Ye's ancient mud?

I thought about it calmly.

Ah Yezhi Guni...is that his name?

That huge red rot female corpse.

Now I can no longer use it to describe him, it is an act of disrespect.

Even if the mentality of kneeling and licking immediately does not arise in my heart, I still cannot control my awe of Him.

I believe I will not be an exception.

Anyone who saw such a scene and heard such a call from ancient times would not be able to control their emotions.

That is a deterrent derived from the genetic chain.

It seems that ants are watching the elephant's body.

I don't know what he is.

Whether it's the devil or God, it doesn't matter to me.

I only understand that He is a greater existence than human beings, and that is enough.

【Will you help Ah Ye Zhi Guni? 】

Just then, the voice in my head spoke to me again.

"I would like to..."

I replied.

"I need the protection of Ah Ye Zhini, please tell me the process of the prayer ceremony."

Let me be the first person to pray.

[You are ready. 】

These were the last words that came from my brain.

……

It was like a movie screen was playing in front of my eyes, and I saw pictures that did not belong to this era.

I witnessed a man in an ancient kimono take off his clothes by the bonfire in the dark night, and painted four bright red lines of cobras entangled with each other on his chest and face with blood.

A man throws a dead sheep by the campfire.

He pierced his left hand with a sharp blade, knelt down on his knees in pain, and screamed——

[Fallen in the daytime, burning with red blood...]

[Dawn passed away for a long time, the scarlet tower under the leylines will reconnect with the sky...]

[The breath of ancient horror, fear to accept your arrival——Aye Chizhi Guni...]

Accompanied by the ferocious roar of the man, the snake patterns painted with blood all over his body began to surge and swim as if they were alive.

ah... ah this...

I froze for a moment.

Isn't this a neon background?Why does this prayer have the flavor of the Western Middle Ages?

And does this prayer have to bleed oneself?

But the pain in my left hand, I don't want to bear it again.

【Zi...Zi...】

The screen flashed, and the man by the campfire disappeared.

The camera cuts to a masked woman in a miko costume.

The woman was standing in a seemingly abandoned house, and in the middle of the house was a pig's heart with fresh blood.

Taking advantage of the darkness, she took off the cumbersome maiden costume, revealing her snow-white underclothes, and finally her fair and clean body.

The woman wore a mask and was naked and lit five candles in the center of the house.

She picked up the small bowl of blood on the side, and smeared the cobra pattern on her face and chest just like the man just now.

The women are now dancing by candlelight.

He said the same prayer as the man just now.

[Mother God Aye Chizhi Guni, take away my fear. 】

[Give me the "reason" to be fearless in the face of danger. 】

[Give me the "wisdom" to see through the conspiracy. 】

[Give me the "courage" to be fearless. 】

The woman danced in front of me for two days and two nights. During these two days and two nights, she really didn't eat or drink, and just danced.

Moreover, this Nanfu candle can burn quite well, and it has never been extinguished.

The figure of the woman is projected on the wall like a ghost under the light of the candle.

Her figure is sometimes like a snake, sometimes like flowing blood, erratic.

In the end, the woman opened her scarlet eyes in a bewitched look.

[Give me—the "power" to murder the enemy. 】

For two days and two nights, the woman's toenails were cracked, her ankles were bruised, and the floor was covered with her blood and footprints.

……

I think, I probably understand what kind of prayer is.

pain……

blood...

sincere……

ask for...

……

After sorting out my thoughts, I already have a plan in mind.

Without further hesitation, I headed towards Saibo Street.

……

【Your status: sanity】

【Your Skill: None】

【Your money: 1 yen】

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