I Became a God in Tokyo

The towering giant trees emit a faint light, supporting the entire space like pillars.

Bai Mujun raised his head, looked at the **** above the throne, and responded gently.

"I'm here, Lord God."

The tone of voice is very natural, as if he is not in the secluded world, but in the main hall of the shrine.

For a moment, the gods couldn't help but startled slightly.

This kind of dialogue is like the greeting the other person greets you when you return to the shrine every day.

Well, very familiar, very gentle...

Wait, why are you thinking about this again!

The **** suddenly recovered, she said with a stern face, very serious.

"So, beings, how are you thinking about it?"

"Tell the god, what is your answer?"

"Consider? What to consider?" Bai Mujun asked a little confused.

"Huh, ask knowingly." The **** said in a bad mood.

"The reason why you deliberately angered the god, is that you want to test out where the bottom line of the **** is?"

"Now that this **** allows you to come to this god, your attitude is already obvious, right?"

She stared at Bai Mujun, her fingers tapped on the armrest of the throne lightly, and a crisp voice came from Xu Yuan in the secluded space.

"Life, I ask you."

"Would you like to follow the **** and continue to serve the god?"

After speaking, the **** sat up and waited for Bai Mujun's reply.

Continue to serve the Lord God?

Hearing this, Bai Mujun thought thoughtfully.

"Does the Lord God mean that he wants me to stay in the secluded world?"

"Um...probably that's what it meant." The god's voice was slightly unnatural.

After all, she is the **** of the Netherworld, and for a long time, only other creatures have prayed for her.

Such a request to lower her stance was the first time since she became the **** of the secluded world.

Of course, it doesn't count when it was sealed before.

Was it so nervous in my heart?

With a hint of anxiety in the god's eyes, he asked.

"So creatures, what's your answer?

Shiraki Jun sighed lightly.

"Sorry, Lord God."

"You said so suddenly, it's hard for me to make a decision for a while."

"So, I want to ask Lord God a few questions."

"After listening to Lord God's answer, I will also give my answer."

Again, have to ask questions?

Hearing this word, the **** trembled like a conditioned reflex, and subconsciously wanted to change the subject.

But she immediately reacted, and now she had restored the power of the **** of the Netherworld.

No matter how tricky the question is, for her, she can answer it without any effort.

What is there to be afraid of for such a self?

The **** nodded without thinking.

"Okay, you can ask."

Bai Mujun spoke slowly.

"The scenes that I saw in the light ball just now are the process of the gods becoming the gods of the ghost world, right?"

"Well, that's right." The **** nodded.

"Every ray of light in it, like the original god, represents an ancient **** born from the beginning."

"Since their birth, these ancient gods have been fighting each other in chaos, just to decide the final winner."

"Because the winner will hold the supreme authority."

"This authority encompasses all power and reveals all truth. As long as it can be obtained, smoothing chaos, creating order, and bringing rules are all simple things."

"Even the ancient gods can't resist this temptation."

Bai Mujun continued to ask.

"In that case, why did the Lord God choose to sleep in the end?"

Hearing this question, the gods' eyes suddenly dimmed.

She hugged her legs, curled up on the throne, and remained silent for a while.

After a long while, a low voice came from behind his knees.

"Because... can't find meaning."

"Why does it appear, why should it be given authority, and why should it be such an existence..."

"This is not what the **** wants at all."

"From the beginning, the original **** didn't want to be a winner, the original god... just wanted to live."

"But after the **** got authority, even the concept of death disappeared."

"Because in the infinite time and space of the Netherworld, there is no longer any factor that can threaten the original **** anymore."

"Not only did authority fail to give the God the answer, it negated the meaning of the God's existence. This is the most absurd thing."

"With the feeling of your creatures, it's like this, empty and painful."

The **** stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest, the position of his heart.

"So the gods will create the secluded world?"

Bai Mujun asked softly.

The **** glanced at Bai Mujun with a little surprise, and then admitted.

"Yes it is."

"The original **** thought a lot, and finally came to a conclusion."

"Perhaps the significance of the existence of the upper person can only be reflected from the lower person."

"That's why the **** created the ghost world, became the master of the ghost world, allowed the birth of creatures, and gave them the power to pray to the god."

"But the **** was wrong."

"Even though they fear the god, and even fear the god, they subconsciously use the **** as a tool for making wishes. The only thing they care about is whether their wishes can be realized..."

"No matter what kind of creature it is, it is only selfishness and desire for various reasons that are shown to the god."

The voice of the gods paused.

"But you are different, creature."

"Your existence is very special to the god."

"The God has been looking forward to the appearance of a creature like you."

"This **** has once bestowed many qualified creatures with power, and hopes that creatures can appear and bring about a change."

"But it all failed."

"The creatures who have acquired the power of the original **** cannot understand the nature of this power at all. They are simply embarrassing the power of the original god."

"But you are the only one who took the initiative to steal power from the god."

"This means that you are very likely to see the world in the eyes of God."

Following the words of the gods, a beam of light floated on the giant black tree behind her.

Slowly deformed, condensed into another throne.

The size is about half the size of the throne of the gods, falling on the side of the throne of the gods, emitting a mysterious and mysterious light.

A pitch-black staircase emerged in front of Shiraki Jun, until it reached the throne.

The **** looked directly at Bai Mujun's eyes and said solemnly.

"If you stay in the Netherworld, this **** will give you the opportunity to gain access to authority."

She changed her tone and continued.

"Of course, the **** also knows your concerns about the shrine in your heart."

"Don't worry, that is the shrine of the original **** after all, and the original **** doesn't want it to be abandoned."

"According to your original division, in a week, you only need to serve the original **** for five...no, six days."

"On Sunday, the **** will allow you to go back and take care of the shrine."

The **** stretched out his hand, his slender fingers swayed in front of Shiraki Jun.

"How about this arrangement, creature?"

"Well, it sounds very reasonable, it deserves to be considered by the gods." Bai Mujun agreed.

"right?"

Hearing this, God Qiao couldn't help showing a bright smile on her face.

Shiraki Jun smiled and nodded, then added.

"But I refuse."

Suddenly ~www.novelmtl.com~ The smile on the face of the **** froze.

She stared at Bai Mujun blankly for a few seconds, and then her whole body gradually became trembling and cold.

Gritted his teeth.

"You.... Didn't you say that as long as the original **** answers your questions, you will agree to stay in the Netherworld!"

"The lie weaver, the spirit of ignorance and disorder! How dare to deceive the god!"

"My God said so, why are you so ruthless!"

"I'm not deceiving Lord God."

Bai Mujun stepped forward and walked up the pitch-black stairs.

Said calmly.

"But after listening to Lord God's answer, I became more certain about one thing."

"Netherworld, you don't necessarily need a master."

"But the shrines cannot lack gods."