I Copy Under One Punch

  Chapter 231 Misfortune God

   "So, what did you come to see me for?"

  In the Maori Ghost Detective Agency, Aomori looked at the blonde beauty in front of him and asked suspiciously.

   Staring at Aomori with sharp eyes, Bishamon said with a serious face: "You are too strong, I am here to investigate your danger. Are you a God of Misfortune after all, who is with the God of Night Fighting?"

   "You've wronged me." Aomori shrugged and said, "I don't know Yato at all. It's him who has been stalking me. The **** of learning should have the same feeling about this."

"Really?"

   "Uh huh." Aomori added: "Also, look at my place, is it a proper and formal operation, does it look like a crime scene?"

   Bishamon glanced around, nodded and said: "Since you are not the God of Misfortune, then stay away from that guy, God of Misfortune will bring disaster."

   "No problem. As the God of Justice, I am incompatible with the God of Wotsu."

  However, Yato, the **** who often goes to wash the toilet to catch cats, probably has already changed his job, and he has not been a **** of misfortune for a long time.

  Eternal species like gods will keep in mind what happened hundreds of years ago, while ignoring the current development.

   "That's good, remember what you said." Bishamon stood up, walked to the window, and prepared to leave through the window.

  As gods, they naturally do not take the usual path of human beings.

  However, when he saw the scene outside through the window, Bishamon's face froze suddenly.

  In the sky, dark clouds were densely covered, with many gray bands of light floating, exuding many ominous breaths.

   "Time change? Why did the time change suddenly appear in broad daylight? Could it be that a wind tunnel opened?" Bishamon said in surprise.

  Aomori walked to her side, also looked at the unusual sky, and said, "No, it's more likely to be caused by the traction of Qi."

  In his eyes, there are two clusters of momentum intertwined, stirring up the situation like a large tornado.

   "Air machine traction? Could it be that there is a **** of disaster fighting?" Bishamon guessed.

   "No matter what the reason is, there must be many monsters coming out to make trouble in this era. I'm going to destroy them, how about you?"

   "I'll deal with the source." Aomori said, "I'll leave those monsters to you."

   "This is my duty." Bishamon opened the window and jumped out.

   Aomori shook his head, and also flew out of the window.

   "It seems that Yato is fighting with that?"

   "Ding clam, why did you come to attack me?"

  Yato, holding a wind device, looked solemnly at the white-haired man standing in front of him.

   Beside him, surrounded by many scorpion monsters.

   "Yatou God, as the **** of misfortune, no matter if it is a human being, a monster or a god, as long as someone makes a wish, I will kill it." Xing Mum said.

   "Does that mean someone wants me dead?" Yato asked.

  Ling Clam didn't answer, but said instead: "God Night Fighter, you've fallen. The you in the past didn't take these opponents seriously."

   "Now I don't take these monsters seriously either!"

   "Really? Then let me see your strength." With the order of the clam, the scorpion monsters danced their scorpion tails and swarmed towards Yato.

   "A lot of bugs, Yato, I'm afraid." Feng Ji said in fear.

   "Feng Ji, don't be afraid. Close your eyes and leave everything to me."

"Um!"

  Yato grasped the wind weapon tightly, and dodged the attacks of the scorpion monsters briskly, beheading an unlucky scorpion monster from time to time.

  But there are too many monsters, and soon Yato will be in danger frequently, and there are fewer and fewer places to move, and he is already surrounded.

   "Is it only to this extent? Night Fighter." Ling Mu said disappointedly.

  Seeing that Yato was about to die under the attack of the scorpion monster, the situation in the arena suddenly changed.

   "It's now!" Yato was waiting for this moment by using his agility to specially surround the monsters.

He put his fingers together, brushed the sword body to the tip, and said softly: "Fengweiyuan China, whoever causes riots here, my **** Yato descends here, surrenders to the might of the wind device, removes all kinds of filthy barriers, cut!"

  Hold the wind device and sweep it in all directions for a week. The sharp wind blade will kill all the monsters in one fell swoop.

   Flicking the long sword behind him, Yato panted slightly and said to the clam, "How is it?"

  Ling Bang shook his head, not hiding the disappointment in his tone: "It's too slow, your sword is too slow. Moreover, your artifact is too weak."

   "Is what he said true? Is Feng Ji really weak?" Feng Ji said a little disappointed.

   "Feng Ji, you are not weak at all. I would have died without you just now. And you are still growing, and I will grow up with you." Yato comforted the sword.

   "Hmm!" Feng Ji felt better, and said crisply, "That uncle is so annoying."

   "Yes." Yato raised the wind device, pointed at the clam and said, "Did you hear that, my little Fengji said you are so annoying, so hurry up and get beaten."

"Hmph, it's really disgusting to actually become a spoiled artifact." Ling Bang said coldly, "Sure enough, as she said, are you bewitched by a half-demon? Don't worry, I will help you get rid of that half-demon. Let you return to the previous decisive night fight god."

   Originally thought that Yato would panic and yell at him, but he didn't expect to see his strange face, and heard him say with a bit of concern in his tone: "I advise you not to provoke her."

"what do you mean?"

   "Literally." Yato said sadly: "If you go to provoke her, no one can save you."

   "Huh?" Ling Mum still didn't understand, and was about to ask a question, but saw a figure falling from the sky, throwing two dogs with masks on their faces.

"It's you who controlled them to attack me, right?" Rihe clapped his palms and said angrily, "Don't you know it's dangerous? Come here and copy 'peace is the most important' for me a hundred times These four words."

   "Scribing?" There were question marks all over his face. Could it be that he had been asleep for too long and couldn't keep up with the development of the times? A mere half-demon has the confidence to order a god?

   "Oh." He laughed angrily, and said, "What if I say no?"

   "Then wait to be beaten up by me." Hiyori said while clenching her fists.

   "Hiyori, don't be angry. Just leave this kind of small role to me, and you don't need to do it yourself." Yato ran over with a flattering look on his face.

  Seeing his ugliness, Lian Mu became even more angry.

  When did the gods become so humble? This is definitely not the majestic Yatogami in his memory!

   It's her, it's all caused by this woman!

   "Shut up, Ye Fighting God!" Ling Ceng roared angrily, "Today I must kill this woman!"

   "I have a name, and I'm called Rihe!" Rihe raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "You keep your mouth open and shut up, do you know that now is a society ruled by law, and your gods should also keep pace with the times."

   "Day and."

   "Shut up and stand aside. I have to teach him a lesson today!"

   "Yes!" Yato responded quickly, and gave Ling Mug a look of "you wish you were lucky".

  Ling Bang ignored it, he rushed directly to Hiyori with empty hands.

   To deal with mere half-monsters, there is no need to use even artifacts.

   Soon he was paying the price for his arrogance.

  After probing for a round or two, Rihe's delicate fists easily opened the hands of the clam, and pounded on his broad chest. Inside the seemingly petite body, there was a huge power hidden.

  Every punch was like beating on his heart, making him feel unbearable pain.

  Finally, a pair of long white legs dangled in front of his eyes, and when his jaw hurt, his whole body flew into the air, drew a perfect arc, and landed on the ground.

  Looking at the gloomy sky, Lian Bang began to think about the philosophy of "who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

   "Are you okay?" A doll-headed woman appeared beside him and asked.

   "Nora, what's going on?"

   "Uh, there was a small mistake in the plan, but it's not a big problem." Yato's ex-girlfriend Nora said, "With my cooperation, you are absolutely invincible!"

   "I'll just trust you again." Lian Bang stretched out slightly trembling hands, straightened the mask on his head, and then stood up.

   Hiyori frowned and looked at Xingmu and Nora, and said, "You guys still want to fight, don't you?"

   "Yato, what kind of man is standing behind a woman, if you have the guts, stand up and challenge me one-on-one!" Said to Yato, ignoring Hiyori's question.

"Since you say that, then there's nothing you can do." Seeing the horrific torture by Hiyori, Yato felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He couldn't bear to see his old partner's dismal exit, so he decided to agree challenge.

   "Hiyori, this is a matter between our gods, let us settle it ourselves." Yato said to Hiyori, "This is also related to the dignity of the gods."

   "The dignity of the gods? If you have that, go find some serious work." Hiyori complained.

  But she was considerate and agreed to Yato's request: "Be careful, don't hurt Feng Ji."

   "Aren't you worried about me?"

   "What are you worried about?"

   "Okay." Yeto came to the body of the clam with his head down, holding the wind device, and said, "Come on, let's have a showdown!"

   "Okay, please enlighten me!"

  Ling Clam stretched out his hand and said, "Zero Device!"

  Nara beside him turned into a sharp sword and appeared in his hand.

   After two seconds of confrontation, the two attacked at the same time. In a short time, the two artifacts collided dozens of times.

  The battle became intense from the very beginning.

  Their momentum intertwined and collided together, and the battle between the two gods of misfortune caused a change in the sky.

   In terms of hard power, the combination of Pangmu and Nora is indeed superior to Yato and the others, and they quickly gained the upper hand.

  Every time the sword is swung, several streams of water will be brought up, winding towards Yato, which has greatly affected him.

  Although Yato, who once owned Nora, knew her characteristic well, he didn't have a good way to deal with it.

  As a divine weapon, Feng Ji, who has just transformed, is indeed a little immature.

  Seeing Yato's decline, Hiyori, who was watching the battle, shouted worriedly: "Come on, Yato, Fuhime! If you win them, I'll cook you a big meal tonight!"

  Yato's eyes lit up, and he said, "Feng Ji, did you hear that, for the feast, we have to work harder!"

   "Yes! Feng Ji will work hard!" Feng Ji clenched her fists and said.

  Yato's speed suddenly increased a bit, and the wind blade he swung became faster and sharper, and he slowly regained the situation.

   Seeing that this trick was effective, Hiyori quickly reported the name of the dish: "Grilled chicken wings, fish head soup, a large steak. And Feng Ji's favorite cream cake. Yato, you can drink whatever you want."

   "I am full of power!" Inspired by the delicious food, Yato burst out with 200% strength, directly turning the situation around, and with a casual wave of his hand, the overwhelming wind blades cut all the water into droplets.

   "Impossible! How could I fail because of this ridiculous reason?" Feeling insulted, Xiongceng decided to fight to the death and chose to absorb the increasingly thick evil spirit in the air to enhance its own strength.

  His eyeballs immediately turned red.

   "God Yato, go to hell!" He thrust the artifact into the ground forcefully, summoned a waterfall soaring to the sky, and shot it at Yato.

   "Bing clam, nothing is impossible, this is what I have learned during the years of your sleep. Even if you become a demon, it is useless. Ling clam, let me send you on your last journey!"

  Yato wiped his sweat on the sword again, and after reciting his ending spell, he slashed from top to bottom.

  A huge wind-bladed sword energy formed instantly, cutting the tsunami-like water flow in half with a destructive force, and penetrated the clam's body unabated.

   "Ye Fighting God, I lost this battle."

  The mask on his head was cut in half, and Lian Mu himself collapsed to the ground, with nothing wrong with him.

  Walking to him, seeing his miserable state, Yato nodded and said, "Sure enough, your body is put together with spells. No wonder it hasn't changed after sleeping for so many years."

"Night Fighting God" Leng Mu expressed his purpose in the last moment: "No matter how many wishes are fulfilled, the God of Misfortune will always be feared, kept away and forgotten by people. Rather than disappearing because of being forgotten, it is better to be by you This former partner is over. To die in your hands is my purpose."

   "Really, this kind of thing should have been said earlier."

   "Yatou, be forgotten and die. This is the fate of the God of Misfortune, and you can't escape it. I'll take a step ahead, Yato." After speaking, the clam turned into pus and died completely.

  Looking at his remains, Yato said slowly, "Sorry, I'm different from you."

   God of misfortune, he is long gone.

   "Yato, Fuhime, you are amazing!" Hiyori hugged Fenghime and exclaimed.

   "Hehehe, Feng Ji feels that she has become stronger."

   "Of course, under the patient teaching of my uncle, can you not become stronger?"

"Um?"

   "But the biggest credit is Hiyori you. Your kick is so handsome. It kicked that guy into a serious injury. Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort." Yato quickly changed his words.

   "Hmm." Hiyori glanced at Yato and said, "Let's go."

   "Where to?"

   "I'll buy food for you, don't you want it?"

   "Yes, yes!"

   "Miss Nora seems to be still there, what should I do?"

   "Forget it, leave her alone."

   When Yato and the other three drifted away, Nora turned back into a human body, came out of the field, and sighed slightly: "Oh, I failed. I have to go back and report to my father."

   "This little sister." A voice sounded abruptly behind her, and when she turned around, she saw a young man wearing a fox mask.

   "I'm very interested in the father you mentioned, can you introduce him to me?" Facing Nora's suspicious and guarded eyes, Aomori said with a smile.

  (end of this chapter)