I am a god in Tokyo

The story tells a group of modern youths who are chosen by a certain god to experience strange stories one after another. These stories have modern backgrounds and ancient backgrounds, and tend to solve puzzles, take risks and survive.

Xia Shizi only posted the first story, which has a tight rhythm, full of suspense and horror, and the ending is even more reversed.

Even Uehara Satoru was captivated by her story.

During this period of time, he had many private chats with Xia Zhiqiu, explaining several stories in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" and "Youyang Miscellaneous Zu". .

They are gods that do not exist in this world.

He thought that Xia Zhiqiu would directly repost these stories with some modifications.

Unexpectedly, the girl had a bigger idea. She directly retained the core and main line of these stories, reconstructed them, and added adventure elements according to the style loved by modern people.

I have to say that this step is much better than simply copying the story.

At least half of her original fans have accepted this transformation, and only a small half are still calling for her to return to her romantic style.

Um....

Among the small half of fans, someone is the most active.

That was Ai Lunya, who was almost forgotten by Satoru Uehara.

As a well-known blogger, he expressed dissatisfaction with Xia Shizi's change in style, and believed that she had betrayed the Azhai group, because the new book style did not have any Two-dimensional elements.

What Tsundere, Love, Shura Field, Ome.

None of them.

There are only tense stories, distinctive characters, unexpected reversals, and the core of "good is rewarded and evil is rewarded" that the story wants to express.

The advantage of switching styles is that although some readers who only look at love and love will not like it.

But stories for all ages will attract more readers.

These readers will subtly learn about the scale armor of the Taoist god system from the novel. If the novel becomes popular, it will be published, peripherals, comics, movies, and even fans.

All of them can become the seesaw for Uehara Satoru to lead out the Daoist god system.

Therefore, this step in Zhiguai novels is related to Uehara Satoru's promotion.

Those like An Yilun who expressed their opposition clearly,

Uehara Satoru was wondering if he should find an opportunity to have a heart-to-heart talk with him, to talk about the friendship between classmates.

The divine power of incense is accumulating, and Lingzhi's growth is considered smooth.

The resolution of the monster is also proceeding smoothly.

Finally, there was a good start for the pavement of the Taoist god system.

Uehara Satoru leaned lazily on the sofa, enjoying the coolness of the air conditioner, with a bit of comfort on his brows.

The only problem so far,

It is that the growth of incense is too slow, and there is no opportunity to expand the number of believers.

As Jing Muyan, he has discussed with Misumi Mikoto several times about the establishment of primitive sects, but found that neither of them has relevant experience.

It is not such an easy thing to set up a sect.

Universal teachings are needed to attract believers, but it is also a problem for the management of the sect.

Regarding sects, at present, we can only slowly explore,

Or find a powerful agent, funded and controlled by 28su behind the scenes, and the agent will structure the sect according to their ideas... In the words of forensic medicine, it will take a certain amount of time to assume the sect from scratch before it can see results.

But as long as the sect grows stronger, it will be of great help to Uehara Satoru.

thoughts retracted,

Uehara Satoru put down his phone and turned to look at the other side of the sofa.

The tabby cat curled up on the sofa, closed its eyes and fell asleep, its small body trembled slightly, its tail hung down on the edge of the sofa, and the root appeared forked.

Only Uehara Satoru could see the changes in Matcha.

The piece of meat obtained from Maomata is the core of its demon power, the essence of life. Uehara Satoru tempered it with divine fire to erase the negative elements of the demon power and retain the purest energy.

And fed it to matcha.

After swallowing the matcha, she has been in a deep sleep ever since.

It seemed that it would not wake up until it digested this energy.

Even Uehara Satoru didn't know what would happen if the matcha devoured the core of "Nuomata",

It can only be judged that this change is positive.

It is an opportunity of Matcha.

No wonder it was so eager, and even took the initiative to act cute... Uehara Satoru looked at the sleeping Matcha, picked up the blanket that had fallen, and covered it.

He sighed softly,

Before Matcha wakes up, the avatar can only deal with the monster alone.

Fortunately, the two magical weapons are close by, and you can deal with monsters without matcha, but it is safer to have more of them.

*

Narita Airport, pick-up gate.

"Professor, what kind of man is Mr. Creston?"

Christina held the pick-up sign and asked in a low voice.

She had heard of Creston,

The outstanding representative of the 'Holy Church', the youngest bishop of the Catholic Church—speaking of which, his mentor and Klesden also met in an unusual event in Europe.

The two also became friends.

"he--"

Mentioning this priest gave the blonde a headache.

"You'll know it when you see it, this guy is harmless to us."

The voice just landed,

Passengers poured out of the pick-up gate.

Christina hurriedly raised the pick-up sign and looked towards the passengers.

Many of these passengers were foreigners, and they couldn't tell which one was the priest of the 'Holy Church'.

"Judy!"

A young man's voice came from among the passengers.

Christina hurriedly looked, her eyes widened immediately, and what she saw was a tall, brown-haired, blue-eyed European youth, but he was holding a baby in a standard posture, with a feeding bottle in the other hand.

The girl was stunned.

Even the tutor next to him looked like a ghost.

"Kresden, you, when did you have a child?"

The professor of Michigan University glanced at the baby in his arms.

"This is not my child."

As soon as the European young man spoke, the baby in his arms began to cry angrily. An Asian couple walked up behind him. They both looked nervous.

"Don't worry."

Creston carefully observed the baby's expression and suddenly realized.

He stuffed the baby bottle into the hands of the young mother, took out the diapers from the young father's backpack, and skillfully changed the diapers in front of the teachers and students of MU, and then made the baby laugh.

"call!"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at the baby.

"He is still so young, even if we take him abroad, wait until he grows up!" The young priest carefully handed the baby to the mother, "And you, you should learn more about how to take care of the baby!"

The couple who were reprimanded blushed, bowed repeatedly to the young priest, and left in shame.

The young priest shook his head,

Only then did he have the time to look at the teachers and students of Tantric.

"Thank you for coming to pick me up, Judy...Is this your student?" He stretched out his hand to the dazed girl: "I'm Kryston. Being Judy's student is hard work, right?"

Christina recovered.

"I'm Christina." She introduced herself, looked at this priest who was no different from ordinary European youths, and said cautiously, "You are different from what I imagined."

"Hahaha, many people say that."

The priest lowered his voice.

"Do you think that the agents are all gloomy, serious, and old-fashioned old guys?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Judy, your students are quite interesting." The priest looked at the professor at the University of Michigan, joked with her a few times, and said, "The agents are also human beings, and there are serious and old-fashioned ones, but they are all outdated, and even the Internet If you don’t know how to use it, how can you adapt to the times?”

As he spoke, he took out a travel guide from his backpack.

Excited.

"My itinerary has been arranged. Tomorrow I will go to Akihabara to participate in the Summer Comic Expo, and the day after tomorrow I will go to Tokyo Tower, then the Sky Tree, and Mt. Fuji and Sensoji Temple are not to be missed—"

The professor of the University of Michigan took a deep breath, grabbed his travel guide, and his expression became particularly eerie.

"Do you think I invited you to travel?"

"You are a Catholic, what are you doing in Sensoji Temple, kicking the temple?"

Looking at the noisy tutor and priest, Christina only felt powerless.

Can he really help us with the flash incident?

*

Chiyoda, Metropolitan Police Department.

When Sansumi Mikoto came to search the headquarters of Lesson [-], she found that there were many people gathered inside.

"The representative of the Church of the Holy Church is here."

Someone explain.

"He was very easy to get along with and brought us European specialties."

The forensic doctor looked over and saw the European youth with a bright smile, who did not look like a priest at all.

It is completely different from the 'representative' she imagined.

"The agent is an institution of the Church of the Holy Church that specializes in dealing with abnormal events. I thought they would be some difficult people to get along with?"

"Well, I thought it would be the kind of devout believer who never leaves the cross and never leaves God."

"It's really beyond my imagination!"

Listening to the whispered discussion beside me,

Misumi Mikoto squeezed to the front.

"This is Dr. Sancheng." The professor at the University of Michigan introduced: "She dissected the golden retriever dog in the 'Flash Spread' incident. After the body was burned, there are first-hand records."

The priest smiled gently and greeted in broken Japanese.

Sansumi Mikoto's English level is good, and she can communicate fluently. She received a call from the captain earlier, and she took the three of them to the forensic archives room, and handed over the anatomical files of the "Flash Incident" to the priest.

Creston flipped through the files and shook his head.

"There's nothing to investigate like this. Dr. Sancheng, can you take me to the scene of the crime, maybe we will find something?"

According to the division of labor,

Such things are done by the front-line police officers who searched Section [-].

But because of the monster incident, there was no manpower available for the search section [-] for the time being, so the forensic doctor hesitated a little and agreed.

"Then you guys go!"