I Became a God in Tokyo

　　 Unexpectedly, after hearing Shiraki Jun’s words, the first thing that reacted turned out to be the giant tree.

　　 The branches and leaves that were old but revealed their crystal lustre swayed hurriedly, and countless groups of light of different colors rose from it and burst out suddenly above the canopy.

　　咻~咻~

Snapped! Bang bang bang!

　　 In the secluded space, an unprecedented grand fireworks was set off.

　　 The extremely brilliant brilliant light alternately illuminates the darkness, which perfectly interprets what is called "welcome".

　　While setting off fireworks, he watched Shiraki Jun’s expression secretly by the giant tree.

　　 If the other party feels dissatisfied, it can pull out a "Welcome, Warm Welcome" banner next second...

　　 Let the new owner see its excellent business ability!

　　In this way, the new owner will not want to create something to replace it...

　　 The giant tree thought happily.

　　 It spared no effort to sway the branches, continuing to glow and heat.

　　 The light of the fireworks illuminates the darkness and at the same time illuminates the delicate cheeks of the gods.

　　 At this moment, the **** stared at the towering giant tree that exuded a strong scent of flattering to Shiraki Jun from head to root, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

how so......

　　 Hasn't this been completely fallen!

　　 And in the presence of the original god, he dared to show this flattering face to other creatures...

　　 Is it true that my **** can't cut down trees?

　　 The anger of the gods is not without reason.

　　 As the original thing that accompanies the Uranus, the meaning of this tree is much more important than its existence.

　　 It is like a crown on a throne. Only when you wear it can you be qualified to further contact the authority of the **** of the ghost world.

　　 The **** suppressed the anger in his heart and looked down at the ring in his hand.

　　 Fortunately, the crack in the ring shows no signs of expanding.

　　 This shows that the creature merely snatched the tree from her hand, and did not have time to act on its authority.

　　 As long as the authority is not lost, there is still time to make up for everything.

　　 The **** spoke coldly.

　　 "Stop."

　　In an instant, the body of the giant tree shook, and the light and shadow that had not had time to bloom suddenly stayed on the branches, like a series of colored lights.

　　The authority of the God of the Nether Realm has already conveyed the power through that simple word, affecting the entire space.

　　 But just like this, the gods are not satisfied.

　　 She continued to speak, as if giving orders one after another in her own country.

　　 "Recovery."

　　 "Return."

　　 "Victory."

　　 With these words, the breath of the gods suddenly changed.

　　 A faint flame ignited in the eyes of the god, and a huge and vague light and shadow appeared in front of her.

　　 The light and shadow seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep, the curled up body stretched, the head buried in front of the knees lifted up, and his eyes slowly opened.

　　 At the moment his eyes were fully opened, the darkness in front of him shattered because he couldn't bear the powerful force.

　　 Even the entire space trembled uncontrollably.

　　 The **** raised his chin, and his magnificent eyes were connected with the light and television line, and the dark fire in his eyes became more and more high.

　　 As if feeling the will of the gods, the same flame ignited in the eyes of the light and shadow.

　　 In the next instant, the light film disappeared.

　　 turned into an endless light, returning to the control of the gods!

　　 Boom!

　　In an instant, the turbulent flow of violent energy formed a huge vortex, madly tearing everything in the space with the gods as the center.

　　 is like a huge water pump, sucking up all the energy around it, and there is no drop left.

　　 Even the giant tree rooted in the void was not spared, and the leaves all over his body became dim and dull, as if they were hollowed out.

　　 However, even in the face of such a huge crisis, it still shook the branches without hesitation, and dropped a light curtain in front of Bai Mujun.

　　 As the energy in the entire space is drained, the vortex gradually dissipates.

　　 revealed the figure of the **** among them.

　　 The faintly colored crown floats on top of his head, and the smoldering light that exudes complements the snow-white face.

　　 His eyes are filled with light and shadow, and with a single blink, countless laws can be intertwined.

　　 The hem of the robe disappeared, revealing slender straight legs.

　　 The endless faint light formed a layer of inscriptions shimmering with complicated patterns, like huge black wings, spreading out behind the gods.

　　 Just seeing this figure, deep in the heart, there is a feeling of trembling that hits the soul.

　　 Except for the idea of ​​trembling underneath him, there will be no other thoughts in his mind.

　　 This is the true attitude of the God of the Netherworld.

　　 Create everything, control everything, destroy everything.

　　 Controlling this long-lost power, the gods' eyes fell not far away, above the handsome face under the shelter of the giant tree.

　　 then said faintly.

　　 "Life, you have far exceeded the expectations of the gods."

　　 "Only a little, you can successfully take the power from the god."

　　 "It's just the final victory, which still belongs to the god."

　　 "In order to show respect to you, this time, this **** will use all his power to fight you."

　　 "Resist as much as possible, and then surrender to the god."

　　 To this, Shiraki Jun said helplessly.

　　 "Master God, better than a starter, let's sit down and have a good chat."

　　 "Huh, are you finally afraid of it now?"

　　 "But it's a pity that the **** has already given you...eh?"

　　The words of the gods are stagnant.

　　 She was surprised to find that, at some point, she had already walked under the giant tree.

　　 and folded the skirt, put his hands on his knees, straightened up, sitting very well-behaved.

　　 knelt and sat on the side of the square table that suddenly appeared, looking at Shiraki Jun who was already seated on the opposite side.

　　 A violent pupil earthquake erupted in the eyes of the god.

　　 is the power of authority!

　　 The other party also grasped authority, and suppressed himself by this?

how can that be?

　　 Judging from the ring, I still have the absolute upper hand——

　　 The **** couldn't help but look at his hand.

　　 Suddenly, her eyes became dull.

　　 The ring symbolizing authority in his hand disappeared.

how can that be?

　　 Perceiving the reaction of the gods, Shiraki Jun lightly tapped on the tabletop, with a gentle tone.

　　 "Now, Lord God, are you willing to have a good talk?"

　　 Hearing Shiraki Jun's voice, the god's body trembled suddenly, but he still raised his head stubbornly.

　　 "When did you... actually hold the authority?"

　　 "Just when Lord God left the secluded world."

　　 As expected, since then...

　　 The **** gritted his teeth slightly and asked.

　　 "Since you have the authority, why not just take it away from the god, but wait until now?"

　　 "Are you looking forward to seeing the embarrassment of the god?"

　　 "Of course I don't have that intention." Shiraki Jun explained.

　　 "It's just that if I did that, will the Lord God come back here obediently?"

　　 "From the experience shown in the ball of light, I am afraid that the gods at that time will hide in some inconspicuous corner again, and then wait for an opportunity to regain the secluded world."

　　 "The Netherworld is so big, it's quite troublesome to find the Lord God again."

　　 There was a stunned look in the god's eyes.

　　 Is that so?

　　 I really got hooked so stupidly...

　　 A strong unwillingness suddenly appeared in her heart.

　　 As an ancient god, he would be forced to this point by a creature...

　　 is simply the shame of the ancient gods!

　　 However, the most important thing now is how to get out of this predicament.

　　Because of how powerful the power of authority is, the gods cannot know better.

　　 Even the ancient gods, in front of authority, are as small as a grain of dust, and resisting is just a futile effort.

　　 can only pretend to agree to his request, and then find a chance to escape...

　　 Shiraki Jun, who was opposite, seemed to have insight into the heart of the gods, and smiled and said.

　　 "Master God, please give up such thoughts."

　　 Hearing this, the body of the **** suddenly stiffened.

　　 In an instant, there seemed to be countless invisible chains burrowing out of the void, firmly restraining the gods in place.

　　 The god's gaze gradually became confused, looking at Shiraki Jun, muttered.

　　 "I see, I won't run away—"

　　 She suddenly reacted, bit her lip tightly, and stopped speaking.

　　 The snow-white neck became flushed with shame and anger.

　　 After a while, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words abruptly.

　　 "Life, don't be too proud!"

　　 "No matter how you tamper with the will of the god, the **** will never succumb to you!"

　　 "Just now, the original **** wants to go back to the shrine with you once in a while..."

　　 "But now, the **** has made up his mind to stay here and not go anywhere!"

　　 "If you don't follow God's words, just do it!"

　　 Looking at the **** in anger, Shiraki Jun sighed lightly.

"I understand."

　　 "If Lord God wants to stay here, of course I will respect Lord God's choice."

　　 He got up and said goodbye.

　　 "The gods, I will go back to the shrine first."

　　 "Hmph, no matter how you behave as the original god... Hey? What did you say? You want to go back?"

　　 The gods were taken aback when they heard the words.

　　 "Yes." Shiraki Jun nodded.

　　 "Are you leaving like this? Leave your God alone here? Don't you fear that your God will take back the power again?"

　　 "If God-sama can do it, please do it."

　　The **** stared at Shiraki Jun in a daze.

　　 got the authority, but chose to abandon it?

　　 What does authority mean in the eyes of this creature?

　　 "Then, I'm leaving." Shiraki Jun didn't stay any longer and turned around.

　　 A deep crack followed his movement and appeared next to him naturally.

　　 "Be careful on the road." The **** replied subconsciously.

　　 "By the way, Lord God."

　　 Before leaving, Shiraki Jun suddenly turned his head and stared at the **** seriously.

　　 "Since God-sama's choice is to stay here, I don't know there is a problem. Has God-sama considered it."

　　 "Before God-sama regains authority, how should I call me?"

　　 Title?

　　 The **** blinked, thinking carefully.

　　The authority of the **** of the ghost world controls all the order and rules in the ghost world.

　　 Even ancient gods like her are no exception. They are all under the control of authority and cannot be violated.

　　How should I call such a creature?

　　 The conclusion is obvious.

　　 Isn't that...

　　Master, master?

　　 The **** was dumbfounded.

　　, how could he be called the exit?

　　 "If I respect the choice of Lord God, then Lord God should also have a minimum of respect for me, right?"

　　 "If the gods can't even do this, how can they regain authority from me?"

　　 Shiraki Jun took it for granted.

　　 Hearing this, the **** was stiff in place like petrification.

　　 For a while, her delicate eyebrows drooped a little, and she said faintly.

　　 "The original **** has figured it out clearly..."

　　 "The god...the **** will come back to the shrine with you..."

　　 "It's better to call it a priest."

　　 "Then, let's go together."

　　 Shiraki Jun smiled slightly, as if he was not surprised by the god's answer.

　　 "Oh, yes, Lord God, I'll give this back to you."

　　 He stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of the gods.

　　 In the palm of his hand, lies a dark ring.

　　 A vast breath passed through the space, faintly radiating from above.

　　 The moment he saw this ring, the god's eyes widened in disbelief.

　　 is the authority that creatures take away from themselves...

　　 just leave it to yourself so casually?

　　 will not be another scam, right?

　　 The **** glanced at the ring, then raised his head to look at Bai Mujun, pointed his finger at the ring, and said cautiously.

　　 "Do you really want to return this to the god?"

　　 "It originally belonged to the Lord God, is there anything worth hesitating about this?" Bai Mujun asked in doubt.

　　 "That's not what it means..." The **** hesitated for a moment, and then said it.

　　 "Aren't you afraid that your God will repent after regaining authority?"

　　 "Of course I am not afraid." Shiraki Jun said without hesitation.

　　 "Do you believe in the **** like this?" The **** asked in amazement.

　　 Shiraki Jun smiled calmly.

　　 "That's not true."

　　 "It's just that I am confident now, even if I don't rely on authority, I can still suppress the Lord God."

　　 "If the gods do not believe me, I can show them to the gods..."

　　 As he spoke, his heart moved, and the Eighth Fahai suddenly became eager to move.

　　 boom...

　　 After experiencing the ups and downs just now, the space that finally stabilized, suddenly set off waves again.

　　 Seeing this, the **** waved his hand quickly.

　　 "No, no more!"

　　 "Of course I believe it!"

　　 Hearing this, Shiraki Jun let go of his mana with a little regret, and handed the ring up.

　　 "The gods, please accept it."

　　 Looking at the ring, the **** hesitated for a long time, and a tinge of red gradually appeared on his cheeks.

　　 Shiraki Jun was puzzled.

　　 "What's wrong, Lord God, is there any problem?"

　　"...Um~www.NovelMTL.com~ The redness on the cheeks of the gods is getting more and more intense.

　　 "The authority of the God of the Netherworld, except for the will recognized by him, cannot be touched by other wills."

　　 "So...that..."

　　 She stretched out her hand to Shiraki Jun, and whispered in an inaudible tone.

　　 "Can you...can help the **** wear it?"

　　 Shiraki Jun was taken aback, and then nodded.

　　 "Extremely happy."

　　 He bent over in the void, knelt down on one knee, and gently and carefully pushed the ring onto the ring finger of the god's left hand.

　　 Boom boom boom...

　　 As the **** put on the ring, an abnormal noise once again appeared in this space.

　　 However, it is not because the gods have regained authority.

　　 came from the side, the giant tree whose body was hollowed out.

　　 It regained a bit of strength and propped up its body, and colorful fireworks appeared in the darkness again.

　　Under the brilliant fireworks, Shiraki Jun smiled slightly.

　　 He then looked at the crack on the side, and said gently.

　　 "The gods, it's time to go back."

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