I am a god in Tokyo

In the corridor of the hospital, the 'Reaper' who couldn't see his face clearly disappeared, but there was a black banner in his hand. When he looked down, the divine seals on both sides of the black banner were slightly glowing.

Wudai Yusuke came to his senses.

The soul-absorbing banner has already made a spiritual connection with him, and he can borrow the power of the soul-absorbing banner in a limited way to record the ghosts in the world and balance the two realms of life and death.

This is the power and responsibility bestowed upon him by the 'Reaper'.

"A ghost."

The young man murmured, and finally glanced at his girlfriend who was crying hoarsely in the corridor of the hospital.

He understands that he, who has become the "Yin God", can appear in the world and in front of his girlfriend with the help of the power of the soul-destroying streamer.

'Reaper' never gave him any restrictions.

but--

"People who have died should not affect the world of the living. This is the responsibility of ghost messengers."

Wudai Yusuke held the dementor flag and left the hospital without looking back.

after he left,

Uehara Satoru emerged, but he couldn't laugh or cry.

"This is too serious. Ghosts can't affect the world of the living, but ghost messengers are in the system anyway, and there are still a little bit of privilege and welfare."

Ok,

As a god himself, his consciousness is not as high as his subordinates. This is really worthy of reflection.

Uehara Satoru chose Wudai Yusuke to be a ghost messenger, because he naturally valued his sense of justice and kindness. In the Taoist system, such low-level existences as ghost soldiers and ghost messengers are also held by good people.

Lending the soul-destroying flag to Yusuke Godai also asked him to record the ghosts in Tokyo for himself.

This is also Uehara's selfishness,

Anyway, the soul-absorbing banner is bound to my mind, and it is only open to Yusuke Godai, so I can take it back at any time without fear of losing it. Besides, there are so many ghosts in Tokyo, if I really want to record one by one, I will be exhausted.

It is not the best of both worlds to leave it to this young man with a heart of justice.

*

Walking on the streets of Tokyo, Goshiro Yusuke had a great time playing.

Because of the nature of the ghost, no one can see it and no one can touch it unless he wants to.

He even lay in the middle of the road and played with being run over by a car.

"Not the time to play."

The young man shuddered suddenly, as if he had sensed the sight in the dark, his whole body became agitated.

He was holding the dementing banner, feeling a little ashamed.

Lord Reaper gave me the power of 'ghost messenger', but it's not for me to play.

He looked around, and the city was already pitch black, with star lights on.

suddenly,

Relying on the ghost's intuition, Godai Yusuke looked somewhere, then hugged the soul-absorbing banner tightly, turned into a gray shadow, and rushed straight away.

In Nerima District, a dark and dull office building.

The girl dressed in OL uniform screamed and cried, running frantically in the stairwell.

But this staircase can't go to the bottom no matter how she goes down or up to escape, she will always be trapped between the seventh floor and the sixth floor.

The girl was going crazy with fear.

The mobile phone has no signal, and the security of the office building is also missing, but the footsteps above her head are getting clearer and clearer. As long as she stops, the unknown voice will quickly approach.

You can't stop running, even if you are exhausted, even if you have blisters on the soles of your feet, you can't stop.

just stop

will be caught up.

"Who can help me."

The girl begged and cried helplessly, her delicate makeup changed.

A dark wind suddenly blew up in the corridor, and there was the sound of a mirror cracking in an instant, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and the corridor lights that would not have sounded no matter how they responded, illuminated the road ahead clearly.

"Don't be afraid."

There is a gentle voice next to the ear.

The girl looked up in surprise and joy, and what she saw was the back of the young man. She almost collapsed and grabbed the corner of Godai Yusuke's clothes, pointing to the stairwell, and said tremblingly and fearfully.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Yusuke Goshiro nodded and looked up the stairs.

When the girl stopped, the sound of pattering footsteps became more and more frenzied, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of dark leather shoes appeared on the stairwell.

The girl couldn't help but screamed.

"Is this sneakiness?"

Wudai Yusuke, who is also a dead soul, naturally sees more clearly. On the pair of leather shoes is a pale-faced office worker man with dull eyes. His gaze completely ignores him and falls on the screaming girl.

then,

Crazy comes.

Wudai Yusuke quickly protected the girl behind him, avoiding it dangerously.

"Run away!"

He pushed the girl, and he met Sneaky himself.

The two ghosts got entangled in the stairwell. Although the ghost would only attack the living, it would also go berserk when someone hindered its killing pattern. A large amount of dark red and rotten blood gushed out from the pair of leather shoes that contained resentment.

When the blood touched Wudai Yusuke, it was like sulfuric acid, burning his soul and body.

Wudai Yusuke could only grab the soul-stirring banner and beat the office workers out, only to avoid the filthy blood pouring in.

"How can I catch it?"

Although it is a ghost messenger, it is also a temporary appointment, after all, it is still a young man who has just passed away.

When Uehara Satoru, who was hiding in the dark, was considering whether to make a move,

Wudai Yusuke's eyes fell on the dementing banner, hesitated for a while, and actually did something unexpected for Uehara Satoru.

He grabbed the black flag and wrapped it around his body.

The soul-absorbing streamer is like cloth, perfectly fitting the body of Yusuke Godai, and then forming a set of weird black clothes, just like the transformation armor in Tokusho drama.

"This is also possible?"

Uehara Satoshi was stupid.

"Hit the soul whip!"

Wudai Yusuke was surprised and delighted, and then stretched out his hand to grab the back, pulled out a short bronze whip, and charged towards the ghost.

The young man grasped the short whip, whipping the ghost until he howled endlessly,

He didn't take back the short whip until the pair of leather shoes that held his resentment became tattered.

"Dementor."

The young man pointed to the ghost whose soul and body were scattered, and following the command, the clothes transformed from the soul-absorbing banner suddenly shot out a black awn, which absorbed the ghost and the leather shoes, and then slowly fell off, returning to the state of the black banner.

"Successful!" Godai Yusuke held the Dementor banner and smiled broadly.

Uehara Satoru is doubting life.

What is this, the new Kamen Rider Tokusho drama?

Kamen Rider Ghost Rider?

"No, it's because I'm limited by my own thinking... The reason why a magic weapon is a magic weapon lies in its uniqueness, and also in the fact that it can be used freely and unpredictablely. No one has ever said that the soul-absorbing streamer cannot be used as a transformation device. "

"It's like the wishful golden cudgel that can not only become bigger or smaller, but maybe even change into a girl...but the Great Holy Lord has never tried it."

shit (a plant)

I really found a reason.

Uehara Satoru could no longer look directly at the magic weapon in the myth.

He was in a mixed mood, watching Godai Yusuke go away, the only thing he was lucky about was that this ghost messenger of the new era seemed to be very comfortable with his duties, even though his ghost job was a bit too surreal.

and many more,

Could it be that in the future, after the Taoist sect is opened up, ghosts who search for souls and lives will be like this?

Congratulations, he is black and white with all the power of ghosts.

Uehara Satoru took a breath and sealed this brain hole.

"Through the ghost mission, the obstacles to the expansion of the God's Domain can be removed one by one, and Wudai Yusuke may be able to help me build the underworld."

Uehara Satoru frowned.

The soul-absorbing banner can protect ghosts, covering their perspective after the soul is out of the body, so as to avoid death-but this kind of protection can only be achieved at the moment when the other party has just died.

Uehara Satoru naturally didn't have so much time, squatting at the door of the hospital every day to collect souls.

Yusuke Godai was able to do just that.

Let him protect the souls of some good people with the soul-absorbing banner and use them to build the underworld. After all, although he occupies the god position of Youfang Commander, he is an empty commander.

Uehara Satoru lowered his head in thought, and then looked at God's Domain.

The golden wish power runs through the realm of the gods like a long river, and suddenly flows like a raging tide, continuously transforming into pure and crimson divine power.

The divine power is like a cloud, covering every inch of space in the domain of the gods.

Rumble!

A violent movement like an eighth-magnitude earthquake suddenly unfolded with the Shenyu Palace as the center, and the black domain on its edge spread in all directions.

High buildings, roads, bridges, rivers.

The gray-white reflection of the present world appeared in the realm of the gods, and was completely wiped away by invisible forces, leaving only the flat and solid earth.

Since he was promoted to the head of the eighth-rank Yinyang Division Youfang, and because of the several expansions of the Star God Sect and the aftermath of the flash incident, a group of new believers appeared in the two major land temples. strength.

The reason why I stay in the present,

I just want to pull out the nails in God's Domain at once.

The realm of the gods gradually expanded, following in the footsteps of Yusuke Godai, with Setagaya as the core, including Ota, Suginami, Nerima, Nakano, Shibuya, Meguro, Shinagawa, Minato, Shinjuku, and Itabashi.

Half of Tokyo, with a population of nearly 400 million, is under control.

The Life and Death Merit Book appeared in his hand and became even thicker. It recorded the information of 400 million human beings and countless lives.

Uehara Satoru's spiritual consciousness also expanded along with the domain of the gods, covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand square kilometers.

Countless voices, countless pictures,

Countless people's thoughts.

All appeared in Uehara Satoru's mind.

"This is really—" Uehara Satoru rubbed the center of his brows, shunting the distracting thoughts of millions of people into the merit book of life and death. After being promoted to God's Domain, he almost couldn't accept such a terrifying amount of information.

However, being able to get rid of geographical restrictions means that more things can be done.

Uehara Satoru was already very satisfied.

He closed the life and death merit book and disappeared into the night.

Chapter 160 The second gate of the boundary

The sky is light, and the morning fog has not dispersed.

The truck marked with the logo of "Tomorrow's logistics, the goods must arrive" was parked downstairs of the spiritual office, and the courier brother dialed the phone number of the owner of the office.