I am a god in Tokyo

Someone next to him was holding steaming coffee and handed it to Ai Hayasaka.

It was a pretty lady with short hair and a shawl, and she was the logistics forensic doctor of Search Nine.

Hayasaka Ai took the coffee, thanked her softly, and took half a sip to relieve her mental fatigue, but she became a little curious about the forensic doctor.

"Doctor Sancheng, I don't even feel that you are affected!"

Sancheng Meiqin is neither close to her body, nor does she seem to have a high level of cultivation.

But she came with the search of Class Nine and stayed all night, but she was still in good spirits.

The forensic doctor smiled and did not answer, but looked towards the hospital building.

Although the sky was dark, spotlights lit up all around, illuminating the whole hospital brightly, and revealing its weirdness even more.

Compared with last night, today's hospital has no trace of modern architecture at all.

The whole building, covered in gray tentacles,

One by one, one by one, densely packed, overlapping, the open door, the open window, like a big black mouth that makes the people who see it feel hairy.

"Two more search teams entered last night, but no one came out."

The forensic doctor looked solemnly.

Hayasaka Ai also sighed lightly.

After finalizing the plan, the officials and the psykers have made a lot of efforts, such as investigating Akira Miyano's past, playing Akira Miyano's favorite movies and music, or simply calling names with loudspeakers.

Or find Akira Miyano's former colleagues and former friends, and escort him to the hospital with a psychic.

But it doesn't work.

This building, despite their efforts, never escaped any life that entered the building, including experimental animals.

Sansumi Mikoto originally wanted to use the traffic bracelet to sneak into the hospital, but found that even the pipes were blocked by tentacles.

The hospital building, like South America,

Isolate all signals, only enter and exit, like a black field.

Although it has so far shown no signs of spreading outward.

"Even if it doesn't spread out, it's still a bomb. No one knows when it will explode. Mr. Imamura, we have no other way, we can't hesitate any longer!"

The professor of the University of Michigan also stayed up all night, and his smooth blond hair became disheveled.

Imamura Yuyoshi looked at the hospital building, but said nothing.

"You are making fun of other people's lives!"

The professor of the University of Michigan has no demeanor, grabbing Imamura Yuyoshi's collar, and his voice is hoarse.

"Mr. Imamura."

Creston held the cross, and a white holy light burst out, with a compassionate expression.

"I agree with Judy's opinion and understand your thoughts, but if we had a choice, we would not choose this method, killing one person and saving the others, if Mr. Imamura can't make this decision, let me do it! "

He yanked off the cross,

Above the sky, the sun suddenly rose, illuminating all directions.

Spreading its wings in the daytime, turning into an angel, holding a bow and arrow, aiming at the building.

"Are you going to launch a general attack?"

The weary psyker looked at the angel.

"and many more--"

Imamura Yuyoshi wanted to stop Creston, but the priest waved one hand, and dozens of arrows of light fell down. In the screaming, the arrows of holy light, which were powerful enough to purify evil, stabbed loudly.

Each light arrow is enough to pierce the chariot,

At a speed exceeding the limit of human eyes, it appeared in front of the hospital building in an instant.

In the next second, the quiet and motionless demon building suddenly drew a gray shadow and slapped the light arrow. Suddenly, explosions and light heat exploded one after another, and the arrow composed of holy light broke and disappeared.

Creston couldn't help opening his eyes wide.

In the hospital building, several huge tentacles hanging from the roof to the ground slowly rose.

Everyone lost their voices, but suddenly a bell rang.

Staring at the terrifying tentacles, Hayasaka Ai subconsciously connected the phone, and a familiar voice came from the other end.

*

"Classmate Baiyin?"

Ai Hayasaka found a quiet corner, looking at the hospital building with tentacles dancing like a monster, still feeling lingering in her heart.

She breathed lightly, adjusted her state, and dealt with Bai Yingui.

After hearing Bai Yinkei's request, Hayasaka Ai originally wanted to be perfunctory for the time being.

But she felt Bai Yingui's pleading, but she couldn't say any perfunctory words, she was silent for a long time, and then told everything that happened last night.

"Uncle Omiya, how come...wasn't it good yesterday? How could such a thing happen?"

Bai Yingui's voice trembled.

"Your Uncle Omiya has become an existence that will endanger human beings. Classmate Baiyin, I can't take care of you for the time being. Please take your family and leave the port area temporarily."

"Sister Hayasaka, Uncle Omiya is not such a person, can you save him?"

"terribly sorry."

Hayasaka shook her head.

"With my ability, there is no way to rescue Dr. Miyano Akira. I want to rescue him too. My friend... is also in the hospital!"

I took a look at the hospital and made up my mind.

"What happened here is beyond the reach of ordinary people! Student Baiyin, please understand!"

Leaving this sentence, she hung up the phone.

Bai Yingui sat down slumped, looking at his hands, sad for his own powerlessness.

Not long after, a friend's phone call came in.

"Guy, we're ready to go, where are you, I'll pick you up!"

"Kyu, Kyu?!"

Bai Yingui took a deep breath and raised his head.

She is not the kind of person who will give up because of difficulties, she knows that Uncle Omiya is not a bad person.

He couldn't give up on Uncle Omiya and run away alone.

"Mengye, do you know psykers?"

"Hey, how do you know?!"

Bai Yingui gripped the phone tightly.

"Moe Ye, do you know any psykers? I want to ask the psykers for help."

*

Shibuya, Psionic Office.

The sky is gloomy and the day and night are unclear. Shibuya, as the city center, is lit like the night.

Satoru Uehara leaned on the office chair, looking into the distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The lights are bright, the population is less and less, and it is much more depressed than in the past during the day, perhaps because of the influence of the environment, or perhaps because of the spread of evil spirits, which makes ordinary people feel depressed and depressed.

"Boss, we are ready to attack."

The phone vibrated, Christina sent a message, and there was a recorded video.

In the video, the hospital building where the flashing light resides is waving its tentacles like a beast, and around it, onmyojis order talismans, monks recite mantras silently, and priests hold demon arrows.

Even Professor Creston and Judy were on the front line.

In fact, even if Christina didn't send a message, Uehara Satoru could still broadcast live. Although he left his avatar in the office, the main body had already moved quietly, hiding behind the battlefield.

He was skeptical about whether the psykers could deal with the flashing monsters. For safety reasons, it was better for the gods to act in person and assist secretly.

The avatar stayed in the office because of the strength of this avatar, there is no way to deal with the flashing demon, it is better not to appear.

Uehara Satoru thought so, and was about to put up a sign that he was closed today, and shifted all his attention to the deity.

"Excuse me--"

There was a sound at the door, and along with the sound of footsteps, a girl pushed the door and entered.

It was a beautiful girl with stubborn eyes and silver hair, who looked like she was a junior high school student.

"Sorry, today—"

Before Uehara Satoru finished speaking, the girl hurried to the desk, took out her wrinkled wallet, and dumped all the scattered coins on the desk.

That should be the private money accumulated by the girl,

There are clean banknotes, as well as five-yen, ten-yen coins, etc., piled up together, but the number is not too much, and the total may be less than [-] yen.

The girl, whose clothes were washed white and looked simple and poor, took two steps back and bowed to Uehara Satoru.

"Mr. Chen, I know that my money is not too much... I will try my best to raise money to make up for it, please..."

She pinched the hem of her skirt.

"Please help me!"

She raised her head, her eye circles were red, she bit her lower lip lightly, the water splashed around her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

After listening to the girl's request, Uehara Satoru was silent for a long time.

He didn't expect that this commission was actually related to the flashing demon.

Before Miyano Akira was found, he had such a relationship with the Baiyin family.

Uehara Satoru looked at the stubborn girl and at the coins on the table.

He can choose to refuse this appointment. After all, in the Tokyo psionic circle, who doesn't know that 'Chen He' has long declared that he will not have anything to do with the flash incident, even if he refuses, it is reasonable.

What's more, this avatar managed to make a name for itself in Tokyo, if it fell into it, it would be a waste of effort.

No matter how you look at it,

Rejection is the best option.

Seeing the girl holding hope tightly and unwilling to let go, Uehara Satoru sat upright, took out a ten-yen coin from the coin, put it on his thumb, and flicked it lightly.

The coin tumbled in the air and was caught by him.

"Your commission, I take it!"

Chapter 140 Two Wisdom and Bravery Uehara Satoru

The priest recites the words of pulling out the magic, and the arrows fly; the onmyoji controls the compass, and the shikigami dances wildly; the monks turn the rosary, and the Buddha's light rises.

There were helicopters circling at high altitude, and gunshots continued.

The top psychics paired with the most cutting-edge killing machines,

Aggressive, unstoppable.

But the hospital building covered in tentacles ignores human efforts.

The magic arrow was swept away by the tentacles, the shikigami was swallowed by the monster fog, and the Buddha's light was not three feet away from the hospital.

The machine gun loaded by the armed helicopter contained large-caliber psionic bullets capable of tearing steel and killing evil spirits, but it only interrupted the tentacles on the periphery of the hospital, and could not damage the core.

Even these tentacles that can regenerate completely recover in just a moment.

If the pilot hadn't noticed the clue, even the approaching helicopter would have been almost whipped off by the tentacles.

"No effect!"