I Became a God in Tokyo

Chapter 73: Aren't you the card

　　 The miasma in the hall quickly spread around.

　　 Even the bathroom where the Yamato Police Department was located was already a faint layer of pink.

　　 Kaida Ang pulled up the neckline of his suit, tried to control his rapid breathing, and turned to look at the Yamato Police Department who was crouching behind him in the corner and calling: "Police Department, what should I do now?"

　　 Seeing the panic of his subordinates, the Yamato Police Department calmed down and comforted: "Don't panic, try to hold it back. Reinforcements will be here soon."

　　 "Police Department, the reinforcement you said..."

　　 "Well, it's a priest." The Yamato Police Department nodded solemnly.

　　 is a priest!

　　 Kaida Ang breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Dealing with such weird monsters, ordinary police officers like them are in vain.

　　 The job of subduing them still has to be handed over to priests or monks with magic power...

　　 Sure enough, it would be better to be responsible for cleaning the scene after the spirits were cleaned in Six Spiritual Lessons!

　　 glanced at Kaida An who was no longer panicking, the Yamato Police Department's brows were not soothed, but frowned.

　　 Even if Kaida Ang didn't know, he knew everything in his heart.

The shrine of 　　 Shiraki Shrine is located in Hirao Mountain in Arakawa Ward.

　　 is more than 20 kilometers away from the police station in Shibuya...

　　 Is such a long journey in time?

　　 Besides, even if the priest Shiraki arrives, can he really subdue this invulnerable monster?

　　The priest is just responsible for removing spirits!

　　 For a while, the Yamato Police Department was a little worried about its decision.

　　 It was not that he was worried about his own life, but that he regretted that Shiraki Jun was involved.

　　 I’d better contact other shrines or temples to see if there are clergy nearby, so I can come to reinforce...

　　As the Yamato Police Department was thinking about it, a crooked smile suddenly came from my ear.

　　 A strange green face appeared in the wall.

　　 The blood-red "10,000" on it, like a long scarlet tongue, looked at the two with salivation.

　　 "Hehehe...Is anyone hiding here?"

　　 Looking at this weird face, Kaida Ang's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously punched and slammed up.

　　 Weird face is unmoved.

　　 Instead, a strong miasma radiated literally, and blasted Kaida On's face.

　　 Kaida Ang was caught off guard and took a big mouthful.

　　 then collapsed uncontrollably, his face turned purple, and his whole body convulsed.

　　 "Kaida! How are you?" Yamato Police Department rushed to Kaida Aung and shouted, but he could not get a response from the younger generation.

　　 He raised his head and glared at the strange face that suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard stuff..."

　　 The mahjong demon in the wall seemed quite satisfied with the scene in front of him, and walked out of the wall with a smile.

　　 "Don't be nervous, human beings who are caught in the miasma will not die right away."

　　 "After five minutes, maybe..."

　　 Its tone changed.

　　 "But, if you can come up with what the demon wants, the demon might think about it."

　　 "What do you want?" Yamato Police Department stood up abruptly and confronted without fear.

　　The leather shoes rubbed against the ground, making a creaking sound.

　　 The burly chest muscles are ready to go.

　　 while keeping the distance, looking for the other party's flaws.

　　 Mahjong demon disagrees.

　　 "This demon is looking for a demon, whose appearance is a long purple insect. You should have seen it, right?"

　　 is the evidence given to him by the priest Shiraki...

　　 The Yamato Police Department instantly understood the opponent's goal.

　　 But he was not excited, but tentatively quietly said.

　　 "If I give you those things, you will let them go?"

　　 "Huh? Are you a fool?" Mahjong looked at the Yamato Police Department in surprise.

　　 "It's rare for this demon to appear in front of humans. Of course, you have to kill all of them!"

　　 This bastard!

　　The Yamato Police Department scolded in his heart, but then he felt like a heavy stone on his chest, and it became extremely difficult to breathe in a little air.

　　 There was a feeling of weakness in his limbs. The next moment, he fell to his knees, gasping for breath.

　　 The mahjong demon clapped his hands with satisfaction.

　　 "It seems that the miasma you breathe in has reached its limit."

　　 "Why, don't you plan to hand it over to me? Maybe you are in a good mood, maybe I will let you go!"

　　 It bent down and picked up the tie of the Yamato Police Department, and said fiercely.

　　 "This demon will ask you one last time, where is the purple bug—"

　　咻!

　　 In an instant, a majestic silver light roared like a hurricane, easily piercing the miasma in the hall.

　　 The twisted air current chased the gloomy miasma, and it was clear in a few breaths.

　　Nani?

　　 Mahjong demon was suddenly startled, and subconsciously loosened the tie of the Yamato Police Department.

　　 "Cough cough cough...huh, huhu..."

　　 Yamato Police Department flushed, but his breath gradually calmed down.

　　 Even Kaida An, who fell on the ground, his face slowly returned to normal.

　　 Seeing this scene, the mahjong demon's heart trembled.

　　 Something is wrong!

　　 Miasma, cracked!

　　 It turned its head subconsciously and looked in the direction where the silver light swept.

　　 A handsome figure wearing a neon high school student uniform, standing behind it at some unknown time, was looking at it curiously.

　　 "Your Excellency, are you an accomplice of the Thousand Foot Demon?"

Humanity?

　　 How did you approach yourself?

　　Why didn't this demon notice it at all?

　　 The mahjong demon is sluggish and petrified in place.

Danger! !

　　 Shiraki Jun observes the monster that is suddenly sluggish in front of him.

　　 Purple bug, that's the millipede demon, right?

　　 is here to avenge the thousand-footed demon?

　　 But this monster has only 800 points of demon power in his body, which is worse than the thousand-footed monster...

　　Isn't this here to give away human heads...no, is it to give away demons?

　　 Shiraki Jun couldn't bear to look straight, and withdrew his gaze.

　　 If you really want to come, please be more serious.

　　 There is a feeling of being underestimated.

　　 "Did you get rid of the thousand feet?" The mahjong demon suddenly recovered and looked at Shiraki Jun with dread.

　　 "According to your description, it should be here." Shiraki Jun nodded.

　　 He raised his palm and asked bluntly: "Do you have any last words?"

　　 There is nothing to talk about with this weak chicken with only 800 points of demon in the body.

　　 "Wait, wait!" Perceiving Shiraki Jun's intention, the mahjong demon's green face turned pale, and it shouted in surprise.

　　 "I, I know a lot of things!"

　　 "Oh? Your Excellency meant that you want to confess information in exchange for lenient treatment?" Shiraki Jun lowered his palm slightly and frowned.

　　 "No, this demon only has one request." Mahjong demon gritted his teeth.

　　 "Play cards with this monster..."

　　 Playing cards?

　　 Shiraki Jun was startled.

　　 "If you win, the demon promises to tell you what you want to know!" The mahjong demon seemed to be a bit emboldened, and looked at Bai Mujun provocatively.

　　I can get close to myself in such a simple way, get rid of my miasma, and save those who have been corroded by the miasma...

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　　 "How, dare you dare to agree!"

　　 "Yes." Shiraki Jun nodded.

　　 Mahjong demon was ecstatic in his heart.

　　 He agreed!

　　 He doesn't know the power of his magical artifact!

　　 Your own magical instrument is an absolutely fair game of betting your soul!

　　Although there is no cheating in the game...

　　 But as long as both parties accept the concept of the game, all damage caused to both players will be nullified!

　　 As long as you agree to your invitation to play, you will be invincible!

　　 The character "10,000" on the face of the mahjong demon bends slightly, as if sneer.